In the tray in the hands of the old housekeeper Qi, there were six medicine bottles, three blue and three red, except that the bottles were crystal clear and a little strange in shape, there was nothing peculiar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing the old housekeeper Qi talk about the strangeness of the Divine Doctor Daoist Hall, Yan Haizhi and Yan Qing'er both had their eyes lit up, it was Yan Ling'er on the sickbed, and they were also curious to listen to the old housekeeper talk about the story of the Divine Doctor Daoist Hall the day before yesterday.

"Ahem... Cough... Grandpa Qi, Daddy, I want to see that big tiger..."The little girl is sick, but she still has curiosity, and it hurts to see it.

The old housekeeper Qi handed the tray into Yan Haizhi and said in a deep voice: "Master, do you want to try it for Ling'er?" Although the old man was not at the scene that day, there were many rumors about the black tiger and spiritual tea of the Divine Doctor Daoist Pavilion in the city, and it sounded like the owner of the Daoist Pavilion was indeed a master. ”

Yan Qing'er took a bottle of blue potion, looked at it carefully, and hesitated: "Daddy, even Pu Jingzhai, one of the medicine alliances, is helpless against his sister's illness, what kind of divine doctor Taoist hall came out of nowhere, is it really okay?"

Yan Haizhi also picked up a bottle of red potion, shook it, and muttered: "That's it, I invite the city to be smart, and after all, it can't alleviate Ling'er's pain in the slightest." This time, Ling'er will make her own decisions. ”

After speaking, he handed the red potion to Yan Ling'er, who was lying on the bed, "Ling'er, would you like to try this potion again?"

Yan Ling'er stretched out her weirdly white little hand, took the medicine bottle with difficulty, and said with a smile: "My daughter's illness is nothing, but it makes Daddy, Sister and Grandpa Qi worried." Even if there is a glimmer of hope, my daughter is willing to try, if it is a bad accident, it is also a relief, and please don't read it..."

Hearing this, Yan Haizhi's tiger eyes lit up, he was usually the lord of the iron-blooded city, but at the moment he was just a worried father, gritted his teeth, he said, "Then Ling'er will take it." If this medicine works, then the owner of the Divine Doctor Dao Pavilion is my great benefactor Yan Haizhi, if it makes Ling'er more painful, I will make him a dilemma of life and death, and regret stepping into this boulder city!"

Yan Haizhi opened the bottle of the red potion for his daughter, and a rich breath of life immediately overflowed from the bottle, and immediately the eyes of several people in the whole room lit up, Yan Haizhi's eyes were even more violent, and a great monk in the hall trembled slightly with his hand holding the medicine bottle.

"Quick, take it and try it!" Yan Haizhi didn't notice it, and Yan Qing'er and Old Butler Qi beside him didn't notice either, and when he said this, even his voice was shaking.

It's been more than a year, and this is the most promising moment for Yan Haizhi!

"Master, the man said that the master of the Divine Doctor Daoist Pavilion has said that this potion must be taken one bottle at a time, and not a drop can be missing, otherwise it will have no effect!" said the old housekeeper Qi.

"Okay!" Yan Haizhi responded, holding the red potion, and put it on Yan Ling'er's mouth, letting her drink it one by one.

After only a few sips, Yan Linger's face turned a little ruddy, and after half a bottle, it was no different from ordinary people, but Yan Haizhi still carefully asked her to finish the whole bottle of potion.

After drinking the last sip, the medicine bottle suddenly automatically dispersed into a little light, submerged into Yan Ling'er's body, and disappeared, and Yan Ling'er was no different from before.

Yan Qing'er also kept staring at her sister with concern, and when she saw the medicine bottle disappearing, she asked in a low voice, "Qing'er, how do you feel?"

Yan Ling'er lifted the quilt suddenly and said, "I don't feel uncomfortable anymore!"

Just this sentence made Yan Haizhi embarrassed, and the old housekeeper Qi was also full of tears.

"Or... Try this blue potion again?" Yan Qing'er watched her sister recover, and she was also overjoyed, looked at the magic potion on the tray, and said.

While speaking, Yan Ling'er had already gotten out of bed, took the blue potion in her hand, and looked at the appearance, where there was any illness, but it was the appearance of a lively girl, "The elixir just now is delicious, I'll try this bottle again." ”

After speaking, he didn't need anyone's help, so he unscrewed the blue potion bottle by himself, raised his head and drank it!

When Yan Ling'er drank the last drop of the blue potion and the bottle disappeared automatically, the meridians in her body that had been atrophied and blocked a year ago actually loosened, and a little bit of spiritual energy gathered into a stream, flowing in it, like a river washing away a dry and blocked river!"

"This..."Several people looked at Yan Ling'er incredulously, a heroic among the people of Yan Hai, who followed the Dawei Dynasty to fight in all directions in his early years, Yan Qing'er worshiped under the Pujing Zhai Sect, one of the major sects of the Medicine Alliance, and the old housekeeper Qi was an old man who roamed the world, but he had never seen such an elixir.

Don't say you've seen it, but you haven't even heard of it!

Yan Ling'er jumped happily, suffering from illness for more than a year, so that the original lively little girl couldn't even get out of bed, and she suddenly recovered at this moment, naturally she was very excited.

Suddenly, the little girl frowned, which made Yan Haixin, who was originally extremely happy, sigh again, "What's wrong with Ling'er?"

Yan Ling'er blinked her eyes and whispered: "I still feel a little pain in my heart, but it's only a little bit, much better than a little!"

Yan Haizhi thought for a while, "Uncle Qi also said it just now, and the master of the Divine Doctor Daoist Pavilion also said that this potion can only be restored, not cured, and it can't eradicate poisons, Gu, spells, and laws." Now that I think about it the other way, Ling'er must have been harmed by someone who used a vicious method!"

Speaking of this, Yan Haizhi's mana was agitated, and the killing machine was rampant, "I, Yan Haizhi, fought in all directions in my early years, and later got the love of His Majesty, guarding this boulder city, with blood on my hands, and there are many enemies, but this young man who doesn't know where he came from, but he attacked my baby daughter, hehe, looking for death!"

At this moment, this resolute and iron-blooded Boulder City Lord finally showed his original temperament again, "Uncle Qi, please go again, go to the Divine Doctor Daoist Hall to buy more of these elixirs, and invite him together with the master in the meantime! No matter what the cost, I invited him, this kindness, I Yan Haizhi wrote it down! The person who took these bottles of potions before also had a heart, and he was also rewarded!"

"In addition, I also ask Uncle Qi to send a secret guard to go through all the strange things that happened in the city from the time of Ling'er's illness to the present, especially those remnants of the early years, and see if there are still activities in this city!"

When the old housekeeper Qi heard this, his cloudy eyes also flashed with a hint of essence, as the person who has followed Yan Haizhi for the longest time, there are some things, except for his own master, he knows best, "Don't worry, master, I'll do it!"

Quietly, the old man disappeared again, leaving only a weak and inaudible voice: "After resting for so many years, it's time for the old man's old bones to move again!"