Huang Xinqing left the alchemy room with Feng'er and arrived at a four-story guest room in the Drunken Immortal Building, but as soon as he stepped into the room, Huang Xinqing noticed that something was wrong. And aside from the pink decoration of the whole room, there is a rose on top of the snow-white double bed, what the hell is this...

Although Huang Xinqing said that he had not touched a woman in his past and present life, he had not done such a thing as Flower Street and Willow Lane... Immediately frightened, he turned around and jumped out of the door, making Feng'er stumble, and said, "Ahem, you don't need to rest, and I'm fine." Let's find another room and talk about the pill money in detail. ”

Feng'er saw Huang Xinqing's reaction, she was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she was stealing a joy again, and her heart was really still a yellow-haired boy who had not dried up. The layout in this room is only the standard configuration of the male guests in the drunken fairy building, because the people who can stay in this room on weekdays are either rich or expensive, so they often enjoy some of the sound and color privileges of the drunken fairy building. Feng'er immediately became playful, but her eyes were charming and Chu Chu stared at Huang Xinqing affectionately: "Son, you can do whatever you want, and the slaves all obey the orders. ”

You must know that Huang Xinqing has just eaten the five-grade immortal medicine that nourishes the liver and kidney, the so-called color to the gallbladder side, to a certain extent, it may be explained that after tonifying the kidney water, the aquatic wood (liver), and the liver and gallbladder are each other's surface and inside (photo), the liver is ordered by the wind and wood, the gallbladder is burned from the phase, and the desire spreads and the breath is short. Looking at Feng'er's expression, figure, and listening to her words, Huang Xinqing was like an ant scratching in his chest, and he almost wanted to hold back his demons. But gritting his teeth and thinking about his Qing Xuan, he resolutely strode towards the room where the original meeting was held.

With the dual identity of being able to refine the lost five-grade elixir and Zhai Lao's benefactor, the negotiation was extremely smooth, and he didn't mention the Huiqi Pill or anything. Feng'er took out the purple jade pattern card that can represent the status of the highest guest of the Drunken Immortal Building and handed it to Huang Xinqing, with this pattern, all the consumption in the Drunken Immortal Building is free, and you can buy any immortal weapon, elixir, spirit stone, etc. in the Drunken Immortal Building on credit, of course, after the purchase, you need to exchange equivalent items or affairs of equivalent value within a year. Thinking about it, with the level of Huang Xinqing's five-grade alchemist, there should not be a possibility that he can't afford to pay it back.

I heard that the consumption is free, and the borrowed things have to be returned? Huang Xinqing decided to eat a big meal in the drunken immortal building, and after tasting the most delicious meal in the fairy world. Leave empty-handed. This made Feng'er quite speechless...

On the one hand, the purple jade pattern plate can certainly represent the highest-level guests of the Drunken Immortal Building, but on the other hand, it is actually the way for the Drunken Immortal Mansion to attract talents who are unwilling to be regulated. The five-grade alchemist who is not as weak as the crown is not losing money...

A few days after returning to the house, Huang Xinqing continued to accept Qi Bo's painful meridian transformation plan, I have to say that people can only know how strong their creative talent is when they are forced to the extreme, Huang Xinqing actually created a kind of immortal qi covered on the soles of his feet as a spring to strengthen his own move to dodge and evade sensitivity, and ordinary moves such as imperial qi and shield defense are naturally more and more proficient without a teacher, Huang Xinqing is even considering whether to create a heart clear shield method for future generations to learn... Although Qi Bo noticed that Huang Xinqing didn't know where to get the cultivation method to progress rapidly, and he could secretly practice to the fifth level of qi refining under the condition of unstable meridians, he didn't bother to care, everyone has their own secrets, and finally had an apprentice. As long as virtue is not bad. Well, it's enough to be able to make yourself cool enough.

Only when people are happy in suffering can they know what true happiness is. Huang Xinqing deeply realized how precious it was to be able to travel to the doctor with the eldest lady in this kind of day with Qi Bo and the Immortal Pill all day long.

Of course, I still got the horns, and made a slingshot for the little guy, and I went to ask Qi Bo for advice on whether I could make this horn slingshot into an exorcism prop or something, so that Xiaoxiao can grow up without illness and health. Qi Bo heard that he made a talisman with a toy for the girl.、For a while, the love of the master exploded.。。 I agreed happily, and after taking it away and tinkering with it for a day, I said that it was done and returned it to Huang Xinqing. Huang Xinqing looked over and over as if there were some hexagonal runes engraved at the junction of the slingshot handle and the bifurcation, although he couldn't figure it out, but he immediately sorted it out with other things, and asked Luan'er to ask Fu Qingxuan to set off time.

It was a pleasant morning with sunshine and a warm breeze, Huang Xinqing and Fu Qingxuan went to the north of the city to visit the doctor, and they didn't talk much along the way, but they seemed to be closer to each other.

The little girl came to the temporary treatment booth early, and looked at Huang Xinqing with her eyes blinking, as if she was expressing. You know...

"Xiaoxiao, what do you think this is?" Huang Xinqing raised his horn slingshot and shook it.

"Wow. Slingshot, little want. Thank you, uncle. Give it to Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao immediately waved her little hand and pounced.

"Uncle hasn't agreed to give it to you yet, can you tell your uncle what you want to shoot with a slingshot first?" Huang Xinqing asked while pushing Xiao Xiao with one hand.

"Little wants to fight mice, there are a lot of rats in the house. Although Xiao Xiao was pushed, he continued to walk Michael's space dance steps, waving his little hands and chasing the slingshot.

"It's okay to be mice, but uncle wants Xiaoxiao to memorize a poem before he can give it to Xiaoxiao, okay?" Huang Xinqing said,

"Well, what kind of poem?" Xiao Xiao stood still and looked at Huang Xinqing.

The title of the poem is "Bird"

Who is a group of people, life is small, and the flesh and bones are generally skin.

Persuade the king not to hit the branch birds, and the son will return to his mother in the nest. ”

Huang Xinqing immediately moved out the poem that his father forced him to memorize when he was a child when he was naughty and picked up bird eggs.

She was so young and smart that she learned it quickly, and then she learned it to her mother and the eldest lady. The two of them were happy to praise Xiaoxiao, encouraging and praising Xiaoxiao, and their eyes looking at Huang Xinqing seemed to be different.

However, the good times did not last long, and at noon, a family of six children suddenly came to the stall with the body of an old lady who looked to be about eighty years old and had a big belly, and began to cry and mourn.

After inquiry, I learned that Fu Qingxuan met an octogenarian lady suffering from worm disease (big belly) last time, the old lady's abdomen was as big as a pregnant woman about to give birth, and the pain was very high every day. When he came to Fu Qingxuan, he was in danger, Fu Qingxuan thought that it was a bad breath, and it was ineffective to drink it with flowing gas, and he died after about two days, so he was buried immediately. On the second day, when the mouth was sealed, the dead old lady saw that there were many roundworms gushing out of her nose and mouth, and her clothes were almost covered with worms.

Fu Qingxuan thought that he had made a mistake in judgment and was very ashamed to have caused his death. The family members continued to wail, as long as compensation was made, poor Fu Qingxuan did not have too much broken silver on her, and the weight of life in her heart could not be measured by money.

Although it is inevitable that the doctor will misdiagnose or have an incurable disease, the miracle doctor will also have to bear an unknown number of lives. But Huang Xinqing's mood was also extremely heavy at the moment, so he immediately took out the twenty spirit stones that he had secretly returned from refining the five-grade pill that day, and gave them to the family of the deceased, hoping to give the old lady a good burial. You must know that one spirit stone may be enough for half a year's ration for these families, and these more than 20 spirit stones are naturally a lot of wealth. I saw that after the old man's children and Tong Lao'er exchanged glances, they immediately left with the corpse.

The grief is not over yet, how do you know that the rumor is spreading very quickly under the arrangement of someone with a heart, and after a while, a large group of people who claim to have let Fu Qingxuan cure the problem of refugees dressed like refugees, either say that they have made a lot of mistakes after the problem, or say that they spent more money to find Tong Lao'er to be cured. In short, the conclusion is two words, ask for money!

Among them, Fu Qingxuan has an impression, and some have no impression, because some people who don't need to prescribe medicine may just need to give a few words or apply a little acupuncture before leaving.

However, at this time, Huang Xinqing and the eldest lady have already understood that this is the insidious means of the Wen family, intending to drive the two away and leave infamy at the same time, but the hateful thing is that those who have received Fu Qingxuan's treatment are actually willing to be accomplices of lackeys at this moment... Just for a little money, lose your humanity.

But also, in the eyes of these people, compared to the reality of starvation, what is human nature?

Because the crowd couldn't get the money, the scolding became more and more loud, and Fu Qingxuan's face was like sinking water at the moment, and her shoulders were shaking. I don't know if it's anger or pain in my heart.