Ye Qianqiu returned to Puteng Town and returned to the home of the seventh sister-in-law.

As soon as Ye Qianqiu came, the young man came out. Then he circled in Ye Qianqiu's hands, trying to find the calamus root.

Of course, Ye Qianqiu now has no calamus root in his hand.

"Su Qing, you haven't found the medicine primer either. "I didn't see the calamus root in Ye Qianqiu's hand, and the young man was very disappointed.

"I really haven't found the calamus root, but I know a little bit about medicine, can you let me see the illness of the seventh sister-in-law?" Ye Qianqiu asked with a smile.

"Do you know how to heal?" the young man couldn't believe it. However, at this time, he could only be a dead horse doctor, and the young man pulled Ye Qianqiu to the front of the seventh sister-in-law again.

However, in the illusion of a day, the seventh sister-in-law in front of her was already seriously ill to the point of dying. The seventh sister-in-law lying on the bed, with more air in and less air out, was obviously waiting for calamus root to save her life.

Ye Qianqiu sat on the edge of the bed, and the index finger of his right hand pointed at the eyebrows of the seventh sister-in-law. Then, the aura in his body is activated.

The aura, from Ye Qianqiu's fingers, entered the body of the seventh sister-in-law. In the body of the seventh sister-in-law, it operates according to the week.

Three weeks later, Ye Qianqiu finally understood the source of the seventh sister-in-law's illness.

It's not a disease, it's a poison, a poison. Ye Qianqiu can now be sure that the doctor is also a capable person, at least, he knows that using something rich in spiritual power as a medicine primer is just to transfer the poison in the body of the seventh sister-in-law to the roots of the hundred-year-old calamus.

Since it was to transfer the poison out, the doctor could only think of the hundred-year-old calamus root, and Ye Qianqiu had more ways to do it.

Ye Qianqiu used the simplest method, which was to refine the poison in the body of the seventh sister-in-law and pour it into a weapon. This kind of refining method, Ye Qianqiu mastered it a long time ago.

However, there are really not many materials that can support Ye Qianqiu's refining technique, and Ye Qianqiu finally chose the embroidery needle of the seventh sister-in-law.

That night, Ye Qianqiu refined the embroidery needle of the seventh sister-in-law into a highly poisonous magic weapon.

Then, saying goodbye to the seventh sister-in-law, Ye Qianqiu walked to the medical hall in the town.

Before going, Ye Qianqiu inquired, there is only one doctor in this town, and that is the doctor who treated the seventh sister-in-law before. Since the seventh sister-in-law was obviously poisonous, but she was diagnosed with a disease, and she was treated according to the way of poisoning, the only conclusion that Ye Qianqiu could think of was that the person who poisoned her had a lot to do with the doctor.

When Ye Qianqiu arrived at the medical hall, the door of the medical hall was already closed. However, the doctor didn't sleep, Ye Qianqiu only smashed the door more than ten times, and the door opened.

Then, Ye Qianqiu saw the doctor in the medical hall, a handsome young man.

This young doctor is very handsome, but the clothes on his body are not flashy, and they are not the tattered appearance of Fuji.

"Doctor. ”

"What are you knocking on the door in the middle of the night?" the young doctor's expression was not very good.

"I'm coming to bother you at night, because there's something I want to ask you. Ye Qianqiu directly explained the intention.

"It's not a fatal thing, then come back tomorrow. "The young doctor had a black face and wanted to close the door.

However, can Ye Qianqiu let him close the door like this? Of course it's impossible. Regardless of whether she herself or the illusion forcibly attached to her identity, Ye Qianqiu has a very strong combat power.

No matter how hard the young doctor tried, the door was still forcibly opened by Ye Qianqiu in the end.

Then, under the young doctor's bewildered face, Ye Qianqiu strode into the house.

"You're forcible breaking!" the young doctor who came back to his senses was very dissatisfied. However, he was dissatisfied, and closed the door again.

The medical hall is much more gorgeous than the seventh sister-in-law's house, and it is much more gorgeous than the demon cultivator's house that sells flowers, at least there are comfortable chairs to sit in.

Ye Qianqiu didn't regard himself as an outsider, so he casually found a chair and sat down: "Is it really good for you to close the door? ”

The young doctor was about to be angry, and sat opposite Ye Qianqiu: "Knowing that lonely men and widows have a bad reputation, you shouldn't come here at night!"

After a pause, the doctor seemed to accept his fate, and snorted coldly: "Don't you have something to ask me? ”

Ye Qianqiu didn't waste any time, and directly took out the weapon he had just refined. On the thin embroidery needle, there was a slight red light: "I want to ask the doctor, this is it." ”

Ye Qianqiu pointed to the embroidery needle on the table: "Does the doctor know what kind of poison is on this embroidery needle?"

The young man glanced at the embroidery needle inappropriately, but after glancing at it, he suddenly frowned.

"It seems that the doctor should know what kind of poison this is. Ye Qianqiu lay back and leaned back on the chair: "Since you know that this is poison and not disease, why do you want the seventh sister-in-law to think that only calamus root can heal herself?"

Ye Qianqiu paused for a while, didn't hear the doctor's response, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was contemptuous: "The doctor knows that once this kind of thing is done, the Pu clan and the Teng clan will definitely die." ”

The corners of the young man's mouth unconsciously raised a little, but at this moment, he was unconsciously noticed by Ye Qianqiu, who had been paying attention to her.

Ye Qianqiu, who discovered this, had no need to sit down, she stood up with a sneer and looked at the doctor: "It seems that the doctor's purpose is to make the Pu family and the Fuji family endless." ”

After speaking, Ye Qianqiu made a move.

The doctor played a big game of chess, but his own strength was too low, and in Ye Qianqiu's hands, there was no room to turn the tables at all. What's more, in Ye Qianqiu's hand, there is also a highly poisonous magic weapon.

The moment Ye Qianqiu's magic weapon pierced the doctor's heart, the entire illusion collapsed.

Then, Ye Qianqiu returned to the main hall, and now he saw the original appearance of the main hall.

The main hall was empty, except for a coffin in the center, except for a woman sitting cross-legged on the coffin.

Ye Qianqiu recognized the woman because she was exactly the same as the self she saw in Ye Qianqiu's illusion.

"Pu Suqing?" Ye Qianqiu said.

Pu Suqing sat on the coffin, staring at Ye Qianqiu, and then tilted her head: "I'm not her, I'm just a phantom." ”

It's amazing to be able to realize that you're a phantom of an illusion. Ye Qianqiu slowly approached, even if this Pu Suqing was a phantom, it must have something to do with the illusion he had just fallen into.

When Ye Qianqiu walked to the coffin, Ye Qianqiu saw where the real Pu Suqing was.

The lid on the top of the coffin is made of crystal. Through the crystal, Ye Qianqiu could see Pu Suqing's beautiful face.

"I've heard from people outside that they call this place the Valley of the Flowers. When Ye Qianqiu looked at Pu Suqing in the coffin, the phantom suddenly spoke: "However, this is not the Valley of the Flower God, but the inheritance of the treasures of the Pu family. ”

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