After Qin Huawu came to deliver the medical book that day, many things were sent to Feng Jiutian's courtyard one after another.

What was sent today is a ginseng plant raised in a pot, judging from the details of the ginseng leaf veins, it should be a hundred years old.

Feng Jiutian couldn't help but be speechless, this Medicine King Valley was just not ordinary, and casually taking out a herb was hard to find outside.

Qin Huawu took a sip of tea, and saw that Feng Jiu had no joy on his face, and he was a little confused, "Don't like this ginseng?" Then I'll send someone to send some others, there is nothing else in this Medicine King Valley, there are many medicinal materials. ”

Qin Huawu said that she was about to get up and order.

Feng Jiu tilted his head, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I'm a little curious, for no reason, why do you suddenly want to invite me to the Medicine King Valley as a guest?" ”

She went out for a walk from time to time these days, and when she couldn't find the way, her mind suddenly emptied and felt that this matter was not so simple.

Qin Huawu didn't seem to understand the deep meaning of her words, "What's curious?" It's just that I want to make friends with you and invite friends home as guests, which is normal. ”

Seeing that Feng Jiutian was still a little unconvinced, Qin Huawu continued to reassure: "You don't have any heirloom treasures on you, and I'm not interested in your identity as the young master of the Western Regions, so you can rest assured that you can live in peace, and you can keep the good things that are given to you, these things are worth a thousand gold casually outside, but in my Medicine King Valley, they are not very worthwhile." ”

As if he was afraid that Feng Jiutian would ask something else again, he stuffed the pot of ginseng into Feng Jiutian's arms, dropped this sentence and left in a hurry.

Leaving Feng Jiutian's courtyard, Qin Huawu shook the folding fan in her hand, and suddenly found that she seemed to have received a hot potato, a smart woman like Feng Jiutian probably wouldn't be able to hide it for long.

Nangong Ling's house was too, she only said that she would take someone over, but she didn't say how to make Feng Jiutian let go of her suspicions, nor did she say when she could let her out.

Now Feng Jiutian only wants to get out of the valley, but fortunately, he had the foresight to deliberately strengthen the mechanism out of the valley, otherwise Feng Jiutian might have slipped out.

Qin Huawu let out a long sigh, or continue to let people send those good things to Feng Jiu's courtyard, let her study and study hard, if there are other things in people's minds, they will ignore anxiety, and it will be a while if they can delay it for a while.

In the courtyard, Feng Jiutian couldn't show any interest in the various precious herbs that filled half of the courtyard.

The tightness in her chest has been increasing more and more frequently in the past two days, and it has caught her attention.

At first, I thought it was the discomfort caused by the mist of the Medicine King Valley, but I asked Qing Song in private, and the other disciples who came to the Medicine King Valley for the first time before did not have such symptoms.

Then the problem can only be with herself.

It's just that she checked her pulse several times and didn't find anything abnormal.

Could it be that she is not good at learning?

Feng Jiu stroked his stuffy chest, and suddenly there was a tingling pain in his chest, and this time the pain was much stronger than before.

Her eyes went black and she almost fainted.

"Miss Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Song didn't have time to take care of He Shou Wu in his hand, and rushed towards Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu leaned over and felt tightness in his chest.

"It's okay, it's just that I've had a little chest pain lately, and I can't figure out what the reason is, so I should be a little uncomfortable."

Qingsong twisted his eyebrows and shook his head, a little disapproving, "Not all diseases in this world can be diagnosed by taking the pulse, but the kid is not good at learning, the young valley master should know a thing or two, or the kid should call the young valley master?" ”

The feeling of tightness in her chest gradually dissipated, Feng Jiutian's pale face softened a little, and Qing Song's words made her ponder for a moment.

"What else can there be for a condition that cannot be diagnosed by taking a pulse?"

Although he was only an attendant, he also learned a lot.

"In addition to the traditional Chinese medicine in our Central Plains, the world-famous medical skills are also the witchcraft of the Western Regions of Miao Jiang, those things are too yin and evil, so we are forbidden to use them in the Medicine King Valley, and only the Shaogu Lord knows about them."

In the modern era where Feng Jiutian is located, the witchcraft has been lost for a long time, of course she doesn't know much about it, and now I'm afraid that only Qin Huawu knows about it.

"Then please help me inform the young valley master."

"Miss Feng doesn't have to be polite, you are a friend of the young valley master, and Qingsong should do her best to take care of it."

Qing Song brought the words to Qin Huawu, and Qin Huawu's face changed, "Witch Gu technique? ”

In his opinion, the magic of witchcraft is a very unpopular method, and the poison still gives people a good feeling, but the magic of witchcraft can only be liberated after a long and painful torture.

He waved his hand, withdrew the green pine, took something from the drawer, and hurried towards the courtyard where Feng Jiutian lived.

thought that this kind of pickling method would make the always calm Feng Jiutian chaotic, but he still underestimated Feng Jiutian's concentration.

She didn't seem to take this matter to heart, and indifferently flipped the medical skills in her hand, and seemed to be watching it with relish.

Qin Huawu sat down on the chair beside Feng Jiu, "Miss Feng is really a heroine among women. ”

Feng Jiu tilted his eyes and glanced at him, wondering, "Why do you say this?" ”

"If ordinary people knew that they might have Gu poison in their bodies, they would have been paralyzed by fright, and Miss Feng could still read without changing her face, Qin admired it very much."

Compared with Feng Jiutian's indifference, he seemed to be more anxious than himself.

Feng Jiutian put down the page in his hand, "How do you know that I'm not in a hurry, if I'm really not in a hurry, I won't let Qingsong come to you." ”

Qin Huawu felt that Feng Jiutian might just be curious about the Gu in her body.

"Hand out."

Feng Jiutian was silent for a moment, his brows tightened slightly, and he was a little displeased, "You don't believe me?" ”

Qin Huawu clearly didn't believe her words.

Hearing this, Qin Huawu touched her nose in embarrassment.

"Witchcraft is not a joke, I'm not afraid that you won't be good at it? Besides, since you asked Qingsong to call me, you must not be able to solve it, don't worry, even if it is really you who are not good at learning, I will not laugh at you. ”

In fact, he still has a trace of luck, he would rather just have ordinary angina.

Feng Jiu pursed his lips, but he didn't continue to insist, and handed his wrist to Qin Huawu.

Qin Huawu's slightly cold fingers landed on Feng Jiutian's wrist, and the pulse under his hand was calm and powerful, very healthy, and there was no trace of anything wrong at all.

His face gradually turned cold.

Feng Jiu looked at his face, his face sank, he withdrew his hand, and gathered his sleeves, "How is it?" There won't be any other disease in this world that the Medicine King Gu Shaogu Master can't detect, right? ”

Qin Huawu was rarely lifeless, and took out a box from the things he brought.

"I still don't know what kind of Gu worm in your body belongs to, what is in this box is the Mother of Hundred Gu, I will let it try to draw out the Gu worm in your body in a while, it may hurt a little, you bear with it."

Feng Jiu nodded expressionlessly, but his thoughts were a little empty.

Her body couldn't be clearer, whether it was the memories she got after she came here or the memories of her previous body, there was no such thing as a Gu worm.

When was this thing planted?

Before she could think clearly, she saw Qin Huawu take out the Mother of the Hundred Gu, who looked a little unattractive, from the box and put it next to Feng Jiutian's ear, holding a bell with a long handle in her other hand.

With a slight turn of the wrist, the bell makes a crisp sound.