Chapter 6: Cold Poison

Feng Zi and Feng Xiwu walked all the way, and just before they walked to their house, they saw their cousin with an anxious face.

When Liu Xueling saw Feng Zi, the panic on her face became a little heavier, and she said eagerly: "Brother Zi, you killed the deacon before, this is a serious crime! There is no one in our family to support you, there is no way to help you get rid of the crime, let's escape now! If the deacon comes to ask you for news again, I will try to help you delay!"

Hearing this, Feng Zi's heart warmed, and he smiled gently: "I have been arguing in front of the hall, and now I am innocent. ”

Controversy in front of the court?

Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar term, Liu Xueling blinked, and her eyes were blank.

Seeing her puzzled look, Feng Wu, who had been standing behind Feng Zi, stood up and explained, "The so-called polemic in front of the hall is that the young people in the clan under the age of thirty, as long as they can defeat the three elders by personal force, as long as they do not commit the crime of treason, they can be exempted from the crime they bear. ”

After sealing the fog to speak, Liu Xueling noticed his storage.

Liu Xueling felt a little embarrassed when she saw the satin mark on the shoulder of the sealing fog and recognized the identity of the other party's deacon.

I said before that I would help delay others, but I didn't expect Feng Zi to solve the problem perfectly.

She looked at Feng Zi, wrinkled her nose to express dissatisfaction, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Brother Zi, Aunt Lin is sick! Now her condition is very serious, she is cold, I asked Feng Rou's little sister to help take care of it, but I must quickly find a doctor!"

Hearing this, Feng Zi was shocked.

If he remembered correctly, it would have been a few months before his mother fell ill.

His thoughts flickered like lightning, and he figured out the key in an instant.

In his previous life, he was marginalized by his family and ran a closed family industry outside, due to the lack of business talent, the industry was very sluggish, and his mother Lin Xin helped him regain his confidence by helping to check the account books day and night, make plans, and become ill after hard work.

In this life, he abolished the blue eyes, killed the deacon in anger, went through the trial, the future was uncertain, and his mother was worried and anxious, and suddenly became critically ill.

In two lives, Lin Xin was sick for his son.

"Mother, I couldn't save you in my previous life, and I won't let the tragedy happen again in this life!"

Feng Zi rushed into the courtyard and walked into the main room quickly, and saw her mother Lin Xin lying on the bed with a pale face, unconscious.

Just standing in front of the bed, he could feel the cold air emanating from Lin Xin's body.

This situation is very strange in the early spring.

Beside Lin Xin, a little girl carved in pink was trying to find a way to warm her, and her little face was red from the cold.

"Feng Rou, get up. ”

Feng Zi touched the little girl's head and asked her to make room.

Pulling his mother's cold arm out of the futon, he put his index and middle fingers together and palpated his pulse.

In his previous life, he often fought at the forefront of the Terran battlefield, and injuries were commonplace, and he was a frequent visitor to the medical hall. After Feng Zi was wounded in a certain battle and was betrayed by a traitor of the Terran Race, a famous doctor, and almost died of poisoning, he no longer wanted to trust any doctors. Since then, Feng Zi has begun to study medicine hard, and although he is only a part-time student, he is more proficient in medical skills than any imperial doctor in the human realm.

Martial arts are innate and the spiritual power of the Venerables is very strong, and they can accurately "see" every inch of the structure and subtle changes in the human body, and in this regard, Feng Zi has a unique advantage.

"He can heal?!"

Seeing that Feng Zi made a movement of the pulse, Feng Zi's eyes lit up.

In his opinion, Feng Zi has endured humiliation and burdens for many years, silently increased his strength, and if he does not make a sound, he will be a blockbuster, and if he does not fly, he will soar into the sky! This kind of person has the posture of a hero, and he is the most worthy of allegiance, and it is best to take refuge in him when he has not yet found a trace. As a minister of the dragon, if Feng Zi can succeed in the future, he will definitely soar.

Although Feng Zi is still very unsatisfactory now, and his position is not right with the head of the family, it will be very risky to rashly take refuge, but which thing in the world is not risky?

Without saying a word, Feng Xianwu had already made up his mind to defect to Feng Zi.

When Feng Zhiwu was thinking about the position, Feng Zi's diagnosis had already come to fruition.

"It's not a disease at all! It's ...... Cold Poison!"

"Someone once injured his mother with Yin and Cold internal forces, and these Yin and Cold internal forces accumulated in the body, constantly absorbing qi and blood energy, accumulating cold, reducing physical fitness day by day, and suddenly bursting out when the emotions fluctuate violently or when they are overworked!"

After finding out the cause, Feng Zi's eyes were murderous: "Although it is an old injury more than ten years ago, if you let me know who the murderer is, I must let him not survive, and he can't die!"

Exhaling the turbidity in his chest, he calmed down his killing intent, and immediately ordered: "Feng Rou, Xue Ling, you take care of your mother here, and I will go to Baicaotang to get the medicine first." ”

The Feng family Baicaotang controlled the raw materials of the medicinal materials, while the Wuyuantang was in charge of the elixir.

Most of the pills in Wuyuantang are used to enhance martial arts cultivation, and a small number can be used to treat wounds, but there are very few drugs to treat incurable diseases, even if there are pills that can treat the cold poison in Lin Xin's body, the current Feng Zi has no money to exchange it at all.

Therefore, Feng Zi decided to go to Baicaotang, receive some symptomatic medicinal materials as the heir to the lineage, and prepare the medicine by himself to temporarily suppress the condition.

He left the door with his front foot, and followed with his back foot, as if he had eaten the scales and had an iron heart, he recognized Feng Zi.

The distance between the courtyard and the Hundred Grass Hall was a bit long, and even if the two of them walked briskly all the way, it took them a full two quarters of an hour to reach their destination.

Feng Zi walked into the Baicao Hall quickly, but only saw a middle-aged deacon who was hanging his son.

This person was holding a white jade medicine bowl, slowly pounding the medicinal materials inside.

Feng Zi knew that this person was artificially processing high-grade medicine into inferior products, and after some operation, he was seeking benefits from it. Although this is an overstepping behavior that harms the interests of the family, it is also an unspoken rule that circulates among many medicine halls in peacetime, and he does not intend to meddle in things.

"I'm Feng Zi, and now I need to get the medicinal materials, you take out the medicine list from Baicaotang and show it to me. ”

When he was middle-aged, he was shocked to see a stranger coming to this inaccessible place, but after hearing Feng Zi's self-reported name, he was relieved.

Feng Zi is a well-known waste in the Feng family's lineage, with no power, no power and no status, and he heard that he will be assigned to run an industry on the periphery of the family in a few days, and he is not at all afraid of such a "three-no" outdated young master.

So he was still slowly pounding the medicinal herbs and busy with his "business".

Feng Zi's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Do you think that the value of a red heart lotus is more important than your life?"

Anger appeared on the middle-aged deacon's face, and he shouted, "I am the deacon of the family, you dare to threaten me?"

Feng Zi sneered.

He is better at killing than at arguing.

Feng Zi didn't bother to bother with this person, and just as he was about to kill someone, the young deacon behind him suddenly spoke.

Young Master Feng Zi just abolished Feng Qing's eyes today, killed three deacons who committed the following crimes, and after a debate in front of the hall, the Great Elder personally ruled not guilty, and now he is still one of the seven young masters of the family, and you still don't listen to orders!"

Hearing the words of the sealing fog, the middle-aged man named Feng Jingzuo's hands trembled, and the white jade bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Pieces of red lotus seeds are scattered all over the ground, exuding a unique fresh fragrance.

Stunned for a while, Feng Jingzuo gradually digested the news he suddenly obtained, sweating profusely, and his urine was surging.

Although this kind of thing sounds like a legend, as a fellow family deacon, he doesn't think that the Sealing Mist will make up this kind of lie specifically to see him digest.

But he can also afford to take it and put it down, and the machine changes quickly.

Seeing Feng Zi's impatient face, Feng Jingzuo fell to the ground and gave himself two slaps: "Young Master Feng Zi, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and the dog's eyes look down on people, so you treat me as a fart, let me go!"

Seeing that Feng Jingzuo lowered his posture, Feng Zi didn't want to make more trouble, and said in a deep voice: "Give me the list of medicinal materials in Baicaotang, I want to take some medicinal materials, go quickly!"

As soon as he said that, the middle-aged deacon quickly got up, and the dust on his body was not dusted, and he rushed straight into the inner courtyard of Baicaotang, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets.

Feng Zi couldn't help but glance at the sealing fog beside him, and thought to himself: "It's quite convenient to have someone under him." ”

In his previous life, after he left the army, he spent most of his time alone, alone, and for the one in front of him, whether he was a human or a demon, his code of conduct has always been just one word.

Kill!

After thinking about it seriously now, Feng Zi felt that having someone like Feng Xianwu under his command could help him make up for many of his own character shortcomings, expand his power faster, collect money, and exchange cultivation resources.

Today, for example, there is no killing, and there is less trouble.

As soon as he thought of this, a figure of a person suddenly appeared in Feng Zi's mind.

"In the past two years, 'that person' should temporarily live in Xuanyuan City, maybe I can find a time to take him under my command. ”

When Feng Zi was thinking, Feng Jingzuo took a thin suture manual and ran over.

Feng Zi took the list of medicinal materials of Baicaotang and quickly flipped through it.

As he flipped through it, he tapped it with his fingers and scratched out a flavor of the herb.

"Half a catty of warm vein grass, three branches of heart ginseng, two taels of sweet buckwheat root......"

Feng Zi understands the value of drugs very well, and the medicinal materials he quoted add up to the limit of the value of the "medicinal materials" he can spend this month.

After he finished the roll call, he ran around and quickly took all the medicinal materials.

When the medicinal materials arrived, Feng Zi turned around and left, leaving only one sentence echoing in the Hundred Grass Hall.

"Seal the mist, every other month in the future, you will come here and take the same medicinal herbs in my name. ”

Feng Zi knew very well that the medicinal materials he configured could only suppress the cold poison, but could not completely eradicate it, so this medicine could be taken regularly and quantitatively without interruption.

The value of the sealing fog is reflected.

If this person is good, Feng Zi doesn't mind giving the appropriate benefits.

"Yes, Young Master Feng Zi!"

After receiving the first order, the eyes of the sealing fog brightened.

This is only the first step for him to be reused by Purple Seal, and it is also a crucial step.

Feng Zi hurried back home, and spent an hour decocting a bowl of steaming dark red medicinal juice for her mother to take.

After taking the potion, a flush appeared on Lin Xin's pale face, and his arm gradually became warmer.

"Brother Zi, where did you learn the medical skills, and you actually cured a disease that even the clan doctors were helpless!"

"Brother Feng Zi, you are so amazing!"

Cousin Liu Xueling and Feng Rou were relieved, and their faces showed sincere joy.

But the heaviness in Feng Zi's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

He knew that this medicine could only temporarily suppress the cold poison for three years.

After repeated medication for a long time, the cold poison in the mother's body will become resistant, and the disease will become more and more intense, if it cannot be completely cured, wait until three years later, the cold poison will explode, even if the miracle doctor is reincarnated, there will be no way to save the mother.

If you want to completely eradicate the cold poison, there is only one way.

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