True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

An Ling also heard about the tribunal of the three alchemy alliances a few days ago, and also knew that because of the evil doctor, even Fu Xi was alarmed.

Fu Chen will bring Ying Zijin, and he is not surprised.

Ying Zijin is indeed a genius, but his status in the ancient medical world is not high enough.

"It's nothing, what a shit." Fu Shen slapped him on the head, "Wasting my good mood."

Ying Zijin is a secret matter of Master Fu Xi, how could he say it?

In the ancient medical world, there were many people who wanted to find Fu Xi's master, saying that they wanted to invite her to see a doctor.

"No, no, yes." An Ling glanced at the girl who was far away, and then spoke again, "There is news from the Lin family in the ancient martial arts world that the tea saint is going to go out. This winter hunting, she is very happy. Might come."

"Really going out?" Fu Chen was quite surprised, "That's a good thing."

Which ancient doctor doesn't want to see a tea saint?

That is equivalent to having a full medicinal material library.

The inexhaustible kind.

An Ling nodded: "Brother Fu, this matter can't be said."

"I know, I know." Fu Chen waved his hand, and when he turned his head, he found that the girl was gone, and immediately chased after him, "Master—Miss Ying, wait for me."

An Ling looked at it and shook his head: "It seems that this Miss Zijin is planning to join the Fu family, otherwise brother Fu won't take her, and the Fu family has added another general."

**

Front.

Fu Chen followed the girl: "Master, why did you leave me behind?"

"No." Ying Zijin was still looking at the bushes in the distance, thoughtfully, "I saw a red fox just now, it's very beautiful."

Fushen nodded: "This is a primeval forest, it has not been destroyed, and there are quite a lot of animals."

Ying Zijin nodded.

There are actually quite a few animals that have been determined to be extinct in the ancient medical world and the ancient martial arts world.

After her walk, she remembered something: "Do you want to see the Tea Saint?"

"Who doesn't want to?" Fu Shen sighed, "Although I don't like work, some medicinal herbs can be eye-opening at first sight."

Over the years, there have been many people who have grown medicinal herbs in the ancient medical world, but no one can compare to the tea saint.

Ying Zijin closed his coat: "Let's meet then."

Fu Shen was stunned: "What is that?"

Meet the tea saint, easy?

Confused, he followed Ying Zijin to the wooden house.

There is a barbecue grill in the cabin.

Fu Shen didn't wait long before someone came.

He looked up.

It was an old lady with the latest smartphone in her hand, walking with wind.

Many people have never seen the tea saint, they only know that the tea saint is an old lady.

But because Fuxi had communicated with the tea saint, there was a portrait of the tea saint in Fuxi's place.

Fu Shen saw it and recognized it at once.

He stood up suddenly, startled: "Senior Tea Saint?"

The old lady ignored him and came in looking for food.

Until she saw another person in the wooden house, her expression suddenly cracked: "Boy, why are you here?"

She hadn't seen Fu Yunshen for a long time.

A few years ago, Fu Yunshen left the ancient medical field for a long time.

Fu Yunshen handed Ying Zijin hot juice: "Don't you know?"

"Humph." The old lady sat down and picked up the grilled fish with a worried expression.

"Big brother." The little drug boy who followed in showed a flawless and well-behaved smile.

"Don't call it big brother, it's shameless to be beaten." Fu Yun took out the phone from the little drug boy slowly and slowly, "Call in person, or I won't hear you."

Little Medicine Boy: "..."

He touched his bare head, feeling a little aggrieved.

Fu sank to the side, completely shocked.

Tea saint!

In front of him, he eats barbecue without image, and is still laughing with his ancestors.

He believes it now.

For Ying Zijin, it was very easy to see the Tea Saint.

Ying Zijin sat on the sofa and replied to the message.

[I only love money but also the boss]: Boss, is there any shortage of people in your laboratory? I heard the report from the following people today, saying that there are also a few young people in the family who are playing physics, and can help you?

Since the last time she was attacked on the NOK forum, she hadn't logged into the Calculator's ID account very much.

Without logging in, even the strongest hackers can't attack her.

So she gave Caesar her WeChat account and deleted all chat history on the forum.

To this end, Caesar can only start to learn how to use WeChat.

However, he has always been in the castle. In addition to making money, he usually watches TV shows and surf the Internet. He doesn't understand modern technology and fashion like other antiques, but he is very fashionable.

Laurent Castle is also full of various mobile phones and computers, all models are available.

To be rich is to be selfish.

[Well, the information can be sent to me first, and I will take a look. 】

After Ying Zijin returned, he picked up a bunch of grilled chicken wings.

Fu Yunshen also sat down.

Fu Shen was the only one in the room, very uncomfortable.

The old lady walked away slowly after eating the barbecue, almost forgot to bring the little medicine boy.

Only then did Fu Shen take a sigh of relief. He wrapped his clothes and lowered his voice to the lowest level: "Master, can't the tea saint be your apprentice?"

"No." Ying Zijin picked up a bunch of chicken wings, "She's just over a hundred years old."

"That's good, that's good." Fu Chen patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Then Master, do you have any other apprentices?"

Ying Zijin paused: "Also, I don't know if it is still there."

Fu Shen nodded.

Fu Xi can live for so long, because there are ancient martial arts, others are not necessarily.

Holding a seriously frightened heart, he began to eat barbecue.

**

Winter hunting is not long, a total of five days.

On the last day, many people are waiting.

Because you can watch a very interesting game.

"It's time for the competition." On the stage, the chief elder of the Alchemy Alliance touched his beard and said, "It's still the old rules, two by two, and the decision will be drawn by lot."

"I don't need to say more about the rules, right? Each refines a poison and an antidote, and then consumes each other. Whoever can successfully refine and detoxify in the shortest time will win."

Very rough game method.

But not many people dared to participate.

If the difference in medical skills between the two is too great, what if they die from poisoning before they can feed the antidote?

"However, the prize this time is relatively rare. It is Xueyu Ginseng." The elder said again, "So I'm here to encourage everyone to participate in the competition."

As soon as this sentence came out, the noise in the field became louder.

"Xueyu ginseng? Are you willing to take out Xueyu ginseng as a competition prize?"

"We in the ancient medical world have invested in the blood this time. If there were rare medicinal materials like Xueyu ginseng in the past, where would they be able to display them."

"I won't participate in Xueyu Ginseng, it's a terrible competition."

Ying Zijin moved his ears and slowly opened his eyes.

She also heard the three words "Snow Jade Ginseng".

Last night, the old lady told her about this medicinal herb, which was also necessary to repair the hidden wounds in Fu Yunshen's body.

There are also in the old lady's medicine garden, but they are not yet mature.

This snow jade ginseng is natural, and the expedition team picked it from a high mountain in the ancient martial arts world not long ago.

That mountain is rarely visited, and the snow jade ginseng is so small that it is difficult to find.

Therefore, it is estimated that this snow jade ginseng is not only not damaged, but also at least five hundred years old.

And it is better to be raised naturally than artificially grown.

Fu Yun was deeply aware of the girl's movements, he patted her head with his hand, and laughed softly: "Yaoyao, I'm fine, there is only a little left of the secret injury, it's enough to cultivate, don't worry about it."

The dark wounds in his body were left over from the past.

After all, no matter how Gu Wu develops the limits of the human body, it is still a mortal body, and with the fatal injuries again and again, it will also leave dark wounds.

However, his recovery ability has always been very fast, and he has recovered seven to eighty-eight over the years.

Ying Zijin had nursed him back, and the dark wounds in his body had no effect on him.

"No." Ying Zijin was indifferent, unusually strong, "That's because there are no medicinal materials."

She raised her head and looked at the several medicine refining stoves on the high platform, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she said lightly, "It's just like detoxification."

It's easy for her.

She first came into contact with medicine, because it was fun to make drugs.

"The dark wound is completely healed, and your ancient martial arts can also improve a lot. If you continue to practice and cultivate, you will have a hundred and fifty years, right?" Ying Zijin slightly tilted his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you want to protect me? "

This kind of cultivation speed is really fast.

"I can't tell you." Fu Yunshen was a little helpless, he said, "But you have to know that you are more important."

Because he was used to the killing, burning and looting in the ancient martial arts world, he would never do robbers such as robbing medicinal materials.

It's not his business what happens to others, but he must be strict with himself and must do it.

The two spoke in low voices.

Surrounded by ancient doctors, with the same hearing power as ordinary people, they could not hear.

From a distance, Meng Qingxue could only see the movements of the two, and couldn't help but feel like an ant.

She couldn't control herself not to look.

Ying Zijin turned his head and looked at Fu Shen: "What else is required for this game?"

Fu Chen was so sleepy that he didn't have time to respond.

"Oh, this is a custom in the ancient medical world." An Ling heard it and explained, "It's mainly to exercise the ancient doctors' ability to detoxify and deal with evil doctors."

"Miss Zijin should know by now that evil doctors are better at using poison than ancient doctors because they follow a crooked way."

In the past, there was no express provision in the ancient medical field that ancient doctors could never kill people with drugs, but everyone knew it by heart.

It was not until the emergence of evil doctors that the ancient medical world completely established the death rule.

Ying Zijin tapped the handle of the seat: "Register directly on site?"

"Yes, on-site registration, wait—" An Ling suddenly reacted, startled, "You want to participate?"

Although Ying Zijin is a genius in refining medicine, he is the first in the fourth-level assessment of the Dan League.

But if it is really refining medicine, how can it be compared with the members of the family's direct line that the three ancient medical families have cultivated since childhood?

Of course, An Ling believed that in a few years, Ying Zijin would not be able to overtake Meng Qingxue, and it was certain that they would keep pace with each other.

But now?

The two talked, and did not hide the volume of their voices.

Especially Meng Qingxue had been paying attention to Ying Zijin's side intentionally, and heard it too.

Enter this contest?

Meng Qingxue pursed her lips.

It's not impossible to try.

An Ling was a little anxious: "Brother Fu, you stop her, let alone Qingxue, even my sister can't compare to her."

Although it is said that the older generation will not intervene in this competition, only young people will participate.

But which young ancient doctor who dares to participate is not experienced in many battles?

Fu Chen didn't know when he had fallen asleep and didn't answer at all.

An Ling: "..."

He was helpless and turned his head: "Young Master Fu, don't you persuade her?"

Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes curled up: "I listen to her."

An Ling: "..."

He had to pull An Miaomiao who was on the side: "If you get Miss Zijin in a while, do you know that you should let the water go?"

"Oh, brother, don't worry." An Miaomiao raised her head from the phone, "I just admit defeat, I have no interest in Xue Yushen."

She participates in competitions and also exercises medical skills.

An Miaomiao added: "Also, you should not worry about the beauty."

An Ling: "..."

They should not install signal transmitters and WIFI when they settle down.

He didn't understand these buzzwords at all.

Registration is indeed directly reported on the spot, and the lottery is also drawn on the spot.

There are not many people who sign up, there are just twelve, and they can be paired in pairs.

Except for An Miaomiao and Meng Qingxue, the other young ancient doctors were basically similar in strength.

The lottery results will be out soon.

"Ms. Qingxue is right—" The first elder frowned when he saw the result of the lottery, paused for two seconds, and then said, "Miss Zijin."

After speaking, he took two notes and showed them to everyone.

There was silence below.

An Ling leaned back on the chair: "It's over."

He originally thought that no matter how bad Ying Zijin's luck was, An Miaomiao would be drawn.

As a result, this time, he met Meng Qingxue.

No one knew why Meng Qingxue would participate in this medicine refining competition.

She is weak, and Meng Jia has always looked at her very closely. How could she be allowed to take the poison herself?

However, it is understandable that among the younger generation, Meng Qingxue's medical skills are the first, and Lin Qingjia is also slightly inferior.

How to compare now?