Chapter 6 Catching the bag on the spot

With a shake of his hand, the medicinal herbs that had been ground into powder fell from the paper bag and fell straight into the boiling Dan furnace that had been boiled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The corner of Qing Ke's eyes twitched, and he looked at this person who was completely white. Because Nian Jiang is too white, the white cloth he sent this morning looks very yellow after being put on by this product, as if it has not been washed.

Inexplicably, I heard someone snort coldly, and when I raised my eyes, I saw that the kid left this morning, Nian Jiang ignored it, and he understood it after thinking about it carefully, he was not like this now, to be honest, he admired Qing Ke's courage, and faintly felt that this kid's heart was big enough.

Now that the medicine is also in the pot, just wait for the essence to be boiled out, and then rub it into balls, although this place is small but also has all kinds of organs, Nian Jiang can only be bored to stay aside.

I'd better wait until I see Zhang She. Nian Jiang stared at the medicine furnace, his eyes were empty, and his thinking gradually drifted away.

He suddenly remembered some memories that should have been forgotten for a long time, he had been living in that square inch of land, and one day it was difficult to stay awake after severe pain, and he collapsed to the ground and could only watch his hands and arms turn white, and the original scars disappeared completely under the pondering of the poison doctor. Every time this situation appears, it seems that it is when the poison in his body cannot be suppressed, and Nian Jiang can guess one or two after many times, although turning white does not have much impact on his life, but it has been a long time...... A pure white thing floated in his head, Nian Jiang shuddered, if the poisonous hair turned into pure white like a paper figure in the future, it would not be fun.

Poisonous people are soaked in venom all year round, and the bright colors that originally belonged to people are gradually dyed dark purple or jet black, and there are abscesses on their skin, but they can still see what they looked like when they were alive. This is also one of the reasons why poisonous people have become a taboo topic in the rivers and lakes, which is too cruel and unconscionable.

Nian Jiang stared at his white palm, and his brain involuntarily made up for the appearance of himself becoming all white and then blackening in the future...... Just thinking about it makes me feel cold.

It's not that he didn't want to take this opportunity to completely remove the seal, and then start detoxifying, now that the toxin is out of control, it is a good time to detoxify! If he takes advantage of the medicinal materials here and the place to unravel the seal, and then export the poisonous blood, he is a normal person!

However, the heat in his mind was suddenly poured into the coldness of reality......

There were not enough herbs, he was unable to find out how to poison and could not detoxify, and he was still wary of the place. He is not a person who is easily controlled by demons, and he will not lose his brains because of this, and he will only die by doing what he wants to do.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the water in the medicine stove was about to boil dry, so he hurriedly wrapped the handle with a cloth, removed the medicine stove from the fire, replaced it with a new one, and then repeated the action just now and boiled another pot.

He quickly placed the medicine stove he had just taken off on the stone platform next to it, lifted the lid, and took out the things wrapped in gauze inside.

With a flip of his hand, the empty medicine stove tilted to the side, and some sticky and turbid brown water droplets trembled and poured out, dripping into the porcelain plate below. Nian Jiang glanced at the medicinal juice, what he wanted was the medicinal residue was not the medicinal juice, these medicinal herbs were too heavy, and they had to pass a piece of water before they could be used, otherwise it would not be a cure but a murder.

The injured movement suddenly stopped.

"Eh, ahem......" Qing Ke grabbed the clothes on his chest with a painful face, the neckline was only a little below his collarbone, and he pulled it as if the collar was blocking his breathing.

"Hehe, boy, count it on my head?" Nian Jiang snorted coldly, holding a small teacup in his left hand, and his right hand was idle, stepping on Qing Ke's thigh.

Qing Ke was kicked in the chest by him, he is not like Nian Jiang who knows martial arts, he is just a normal doctor, Nian Jiang beats him is no different from beating ordinary people.

Although it is said that the person is under the fence, this festival cannot be without!

Everyone else provoked him, and the fights between the doctors were usually silent, and Nian Jiang naturally would not let go of those who dared to attack him.

"Why did you poison me?" In fact, Nian Jiang especially wanted to ask him, "We have no grievances in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, why do you want to add medicine to the medicinal materials I want to obtain to harm me without permission, as a doctor, you don't know that if other medicines are added to one prescription, it will become another prescription", but it was only seven words on his lips.

The young man, who was pale and had only eyes that were not white, was full of dead silence, like a demon crawling up from the ground, especially since it was still coercing a weak young healer......

"You're a senior, I'm just asking you for a lesson or two, besides, you are so powerful, I can't see it!" Qing Ke didn't mean to respect his seniors, and shouted without the slightest fear.

To be honest, Nian Jiang is really ...... Can't drop him how much, this is not his home.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Nian Jiang's eyes narrowed, and then widened suddenly, he knew very well what he looked like at this time, although he couldn't do anything to people, it was always okay to be scared.

At the beginning, when he found out that there was a problem with the medicine, he almost released his inner demons again, and then angrily came out to find Qing Ke to settle the account, but it turned out that the poison was caused by this kid.

In Qing Ke's eyes, this ghost-like person looked at him with evil eyes, his eyes were red all around, and it seemed that he would show his fangs and bite himself off in the next second, and his heart jumped up violently, and his eyes dodged twice, but he still didn't move away, just stared at Nian Jiang.

"I've been worshiping my master since I was a child, and I've never seen anything, so you'd better relax, senior. Qing Ke's face was full of ridicule, it turned out that it was not gloomy but a little boy who was underbeaten, Nian Jiang raised his eyebrows, his mind turned, and his face suddenly sank.

Qing Ke's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Nian Jiang leaned over and easily grabbed Qing Ke's collar and lifted the person straight up.

Looking at the young man in front of him, who was still quite agile, at this time he was like a fat chicken waiting to be slaughtered in the vegetable market, and his face was confused, Nian Jiang had a calm face and didn't know what he was thinking, and his left wrist moved, holding the teacup and knocking forward.

"Poof...... Ahem!" Qing Ke was caught off guard by taking a mouthful of medicine, and in an instant, the spicy taste and a strange stench bloomed in his mouth.

Nian Jiang let go of him, he had curled up into a shrimp appearance, retching desperately, and his face was painful. If Xindao hadn't found the problem with the potion, it was probably himself who was lying here now.

"I look at your ancestor's face, because you call me a senior, even if I let you go today, let you taste your masterpiece. After Nian Jiang finished speaking indifferently, he turned around and left.

Qing Ke vomited for a long time before he got up emptyly, the gloom of Meiyu was just caused by the living environment, he wiped his mouth with palpitations, patted his ass and went to do his daily homework, and did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Nian Jiang anymore.

At this time, Nian Jiang quickly flashed into the pharmacy, removed a small part of the extra things in the medicinal materials, and got it again.

That kid shouldn't be bad, the added material is just a poisonous weed that is not too toxic, but he is still shallow in knowledge and doesn't know that these drugs will mutate when mixed together, but giving him a sip can be regarded as revenge.

Now that Nian Jiang, who is inexplicably calm, is doing his work slowly, his heart is not easy at all, because he knows that the peace at this time is just an illusion, and the demons in his heart are still there.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Twilight arrives, he spots a sneaky figure through the window.

"What's the matter, come in?" the tail note was upturned, and Nian Jiang rubbed the balls and said casually.

I saw that the man outside walked in very obediently, and his eyes were full of hatred and hatred when he looked at him.

"You poisoned me, you must do this. Before Nian Jiang could speak, the young man Qing Ke said sullenly.

It's still bright, Nian Jiangming saw the dense purple-red dots on his body, as well as the child's red pen tip and the malaise on his face, and he knew that this guy was guilty of a bad afternoon. But it's also this self-inflicted, Nian Jiang doesn't want to care, and orders the eviction:

"You're really rude in this offspring, do you want me to teach you?"

"I'm not kidding, you make me can't smell it, I found out that someone broke into the medicine field privately, and there is no way to find someone!" Qing Ke ignored his threatening words and said bluntly, his eyes staring straight at Nian Jiang's face.

"If you can smell it, a dog can do it. Nian Jiang is still careless.

The young man Qingke heard faintly angry, but he didn't dare to speak angrily, and he looked at Nian Jiang's miserable whiteness and was unpopular, and he was stunned. (To be continued.) )