Chapter 52: Met Once
Whether you go to class or not, it doesn't really make a difference to Nie Lingtian.
On the one hand, because he didn't listen to the lectures much, and on the other hand, because the teachers had already given him up.
So as soon as it was class time, Nie Lingtian started to "sleep" on time, not paying attention to the others at all.
Soon, the time came to the third class in the afternoon, and seeing that the class time was coming, Nie Lingtian and Lu Xiaofei said a word and walked towards the principal's office.
The better he was with Zheng Wuji yesterday, naturally he couldn't be untrustworthy.
There was no obstacle along the way, Nie Lingtian quickly came to the outside of the principal's office, and walked in directly without knocking on the door.
Inside the office, Zheng Wou-Ki was looking down at something, and he immediately frowned when he noticed that someone had entered the office without knocking.
He was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but when he looked up and saw Nie Lingtian, the words that had already reached his lips were directly taken back.
"Nie Lingtian, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Zheng Wuji looked at Nie Lingtian and spoke, and excitement gradually began to appear in his eyes.
Ever since Nie Lingtian said yesterday that there was a way to heal him, his mood had been difficult to calm down.
All day today, he didn't go out in the office, just to wait for Nie Lingtian.
It's just that he didn't expect Nie Lingtian to come to him at the last moment.
"Nie Lingtian, the matter of your beating at noon today has now reached me. In addition to being excited, Zheng Wuji suddenly smiled bitterly and said to Nie Lingtian.
"Those people don't know what to do. Nie Lingtian said lightly, not taking this matter to heart at all.
"But the rules of our school don't allow fights in public, and if you say that, it's a little difficult for me to do it. Zheng Wou-Ki said helplessly.
"Have you prepared everything I have prepared? Nie Lingtian didn't go to pick up Zheng Wuji's words again, and suddenly asked.
Zheng Wou-Ki shook his head helplessly, and then took out paper packets from under his desk, each of which exuded the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.
"These are the herbs you asked me to prepare, the types, and weights are all prepared according to what you said. Zheng Wuji said.
After taking out the medicinal materials, Zheng Wuji then took out a set of alchemy equipment that Nie Lingtian asked him to prepare, and put it in front of Nie Lingtian.
Nie Lingtian opened the paper packets containing the medicinal herbs one by one, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with these medicinal materials, he suddenly raised his head and said to Zheng Wuji: "Okay, you go out first, stay outside, no one is allowed to come in without my permission." ”
"I'm going out too?" Zheng Wuji was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Nie Lingtian to make such a request.
However, after seeing Nie Lingtian's indifferent eyes, although he felt that something was wrong, he finally nodded.
The fire poison on his body had been tormenting him for too long, and according to Nie Lingtian, if he didn't treat it again, he would die from the fire poison in a year.
Although he is not sure whether this statement is true or false, the so-called "rather believe it than believe it".
If he could really be cured, such a request would be nothing at all.
So, under Nie Lingtian's gaze, Zheng Wuji quickly left the office, and then stood outside the office to stand guard.
Nie Lingtian said that he couldn't be disturbed, so he would be there to guard him.
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In the office, with Zheng Wuji leaving, Nie Lingtian just made some simple preparations and began refining these medicinal materials.
The fire poison on Zheng Wouji's body, if it was just an ordinary pharmacist, had almost no chance of being cured.
But for him, it's actually just easy, not difficult at all.
So it only took about half an hour for these medicinal materials to be refined by him, turning them into a bowl of liquid medicine that could be swallowed.
"Next, I will stay in this Nanju Martial Arts Middle School for a short period of time, Zheng Wuji is not only the principal of Nanju Martial Arts Middle School, but also a martial artist of the Triple Realm of Quenching Body, if there is any trouble at that time, not only Nanju Martial Arts Middle School, but even in this Nanju City, it can also play a role. Nie Lingtian secretly calculated in his heart, looking at the medicinal liquid that had been refined in front of him, he suddenly shook his hand and splashed out part of the medicinal liquid.
The liquid that he spilled out was not much, but it was enough to prevent the fire poison in Zheng Wouji's body from being removed at one time.
When he leaves this Nanju City in the future, it will not be too late to cure Zheng Wou-Ki completely.
In this way, on the one hand, there is no fear of Zheng Wou-Ki backsliding, and on the other hand, he can also have one more free thug.
After doing all this, Nie Lingtian called out Zheng Wouji's name outside.
Outside the door of the principal's office, the expression on Zheng Wouji's face had become a little embarrassed.
His principal's office is not in the school building, so teachers rarely come over.
But very little, but it doesn't mean that there isn't, and when those teachers saw Zheng Wuji standing alone outside the principal's room, they couldn't help but ask.
Zheng Wuji naturally couldn't tell Nie Lingtian about refining medicine, so he had to make up a reason.
But even so, he could still feel the strange gazes of those teachers.
So at this time, after hearing Nie Lingtian's voice, Zheng Wuji's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly opened the door and entered the office, and then asked A strong smell of medicinal herbs.
"Is it done?" Zheng Wuji saw the liquid medicine in Nie Lingtian's hand at a glance, and hurriedly asked excitedly.
"Well, you can come and sit down first. Nie Lingtian came to the sofa on the side, and Zheng Wuji also hurriedly went over and took the liquid medicine from Nie Lingtian's hand.
"Drink these potions first. Nie Lingtian said slowly.
Zheng Wuji nodded, looking at the liquid medicine in his hand, just taking a deep breath, he felt that his mind had become much clearer.
"Gollum. After a slight hesitation in his heart, Zheng Wou-Ki finally drank all these liquids.
"Don't talk just yet, feel your body. Seeing that Zheng Wuji had drunk all the medicinal liquids, Nie Lingtian opened his mouth to speak.
Zheng Wuji slowly closed his eyes when he heard this, and began to feel himself.
Because the liquid had just been swallowed, Zheng Wou-Ki didn't feel anything at first, but soon, as time passed, minute by minute.
His body gradually began to tremble slightly.
Because in his senses, after swallowing these liquids, the fire poison in his body actually began to show signs of decreasing for the first time, and that speed was gradually accelerating.