Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

From then on, Jiang Miao aspired to become a master of gynecology. At a young age, he practiced in the Jiaofang Division for ten years. With his superb medical skills, he solved the lower body troubles of countless women in brothels, and entered the Imperial Academy to practice medicine. He is a ninth-rank pharmacist.

Therefore, Jiang Miao, who is good at taking women's diseases, together with the original owner who loves to eat soft food, became the bottom of the chain of contempt among the disciples in the same courtyard.

Seeing that Chen Yanjun's eyes gradually regained the familiar look, Jiang Miao tried to ask him:

"What mushroom did you eat?"

Chen Yanjun couldn't help frowning.

Things are a little weird.

Ling mushrooms are tasteless at first taste, but they have great stamina, and they quickly reach the top of the sky, which is physically exhausting.

Even if you survive a catastrophe, you will become stupid.

However, in fact, the monkey face mushroom is non-toxic, and it is a spirit mushroom, which is very valuable and beneficial to practice.

He and Fan Yu are just fellow villagers in the same county, so it is not possible to give him the whole plant.

He even deliberately ate a plant in front of him.

Obviously, someone put poison on the spirit mushroom!

Could it be that the fellow harmed him?

Chen Yanjun looked around vigilantly, but there was no sign of Fan Yu nearby.

Speaking of which, because of his seemingly improper relationship with Du Qiuzhuo's mother and daughter, he was about to become a public enemy of the Imperial College.

It is not surprising that someone wants to harm him behind his back.

In his opinion, it is a miracle that someone poisoned her after being next to a rich woman and entering the Imperial Prison for three years.

Du Qiuzhuo had reminded him many times not to get too close to her in the Imperial College, lest someone would harm him.

"Where did Fan Yu go?"

"He picked up a cluster of monkey face mushrooms in the reeds, ate one and gave me another."

Without being sure that Fan Yu was 100% the murderer, Chen Yanjun reminded:

"Since mushrooms are poisonous, he is also in danger!"

At this time, the disciples of Danlin Academy surrounded by seven or eight.

A female disciple hurriedly said:

"About a quarter of an hour ago, Fan Yu said he was dizzy and went home early."

The symptoms are the same as Chen Yanjun's, so it is not sure whether he did it.

Chen Yanjun looked up.

Most of the male students felt that it was a false alarm, and turned around to continue watching Nuo opera and kicking Cuju.

The female students usually looked at the original owner with contempt, but when Chen Yanjun was in danger, their eyes suddenly became pity.

Even after making sure that Chen Yanjun was safe, they didn't leave immediately to row boats or release paper kites, but continued to surround Chen Yanjun.

Chen Yanjun was a top student at least in his previous life, but he had never received such treatment.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a dark face, a tall thin figure, and a gray robe ran over in a hurry.

Fast like a human.

It was Fang Qunyu, one of the assistant teachers of Danlin Academy and the leader of Danlin Academy's disciples outing.

She has a dark face and rough skin, but her eyes are as bright as an idiot's.

He squatted down and grabbed Chen Yanjun's right wrist without asking any questions.

"This is... Exorcism!"

"You and Fan Yu should have been poisoned."

"It's strange. It's impossible for monks below the fifth rank to be alive and kicking after taking the Exorcism Powder. Jiang Miao's treatment is not suitable for the symptoms at all. How did you do it?"

What Jiang Miao heard was not quite right.

"Maybe the disciple woke him up?"

Chen Yanjun could only spread his arms and pretend to be innocent.

"Students want to know too..."

It can't be said that the original owner is dead, and the new owner should be established, right?

Fang Qunyu frowned tightly.

"The poisonous effect of Hunhu San comes and goes quickly, but you are weak, so in order not to leave any sequelae, I will take you back to Danlin Institute for examination."

Chen Yanjun's heart tightened.

Assistant Professor Fang is a well-known medical idiot with a strong desire to explore. He often uses students as guinea pigs for research. His dark and rough skin is also caused by his own exploration of various poisonous obstacles.

If he finds out that his origin and soul are inconsistent, he will probably be considered to be possessed by evil spirits.

Besides, there is another security issue.

If someone really wants to murder him, going back to Danlin Academy now is not the safest choice.

"The students wanted to go home and rest for a few days, and there happened to be a pharmacy nearby, so it doesn't matter."

Fang Qunyu saw his concerns.

"Never mind."

Immediately, he took out a slender silver needle and pierced it into Chen Yanjun's left heart.

The silver needle had its own siphon power, and after drawing a tube of blood from his heart, it was placed in a goldfish bag for preservation.

Piercing the heart and drawing blood... Chen Yanjun was stunned by this operation, and for a moment forgot to call out the pain.

Of course, the tip of the needle is stained with the essence of Chuanwu and Datura flower, which has both numbness and healing, and does not hurt the heart.

Xianwu Tang not only has superb medical skills, but also has the means of storage that have reached the average level in the cultivation world.

The goldfish bag hanging from Fang Qunyu's waist looks like a thin piece of decoration, but it is actually a storage bag!

After the blood was drawn, Fang Qunyu slapped the goldfish bag, and a dark red and black elixir appeared in his palm, and he stuffed it into Chen Yanjun's mouth involuntarily.

"Don't be nervous, this is the God of Healing Pill. In addition to healing soul injuries, it is also beneficial to practice."

"Jiang Miao sent... By the way, what's your name, that's all, I'll go find Fan Yu first."

After all, his figure flashed, like the wind blowing willows, leaving only a swaying afterimage.

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, the original master's medical skills were mediocre, far inferior to Jiang Miao's expert in gynecology, so it's not surprising that the assistant teacher Fang didn't know his name.

On the side, Jiang Miao also heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as Chen Yanjun is still alive, he is not the most shameless man in Danlin Academy.

Right now, seeing that the female students around him still did not leave, he deliberately grabbed the Cui family amulet worn by Chen Yanjun, curled his lips and said:

"The ghost will send you home, Fu Yulu is here, and your good daughter is coming to pick you up."

Only then did the female students tactfully avoid it, so as not to be compared with that Du Qiuzhuo.

Chen Yanjun's expression froze, slightly stunned.

He didn't care about Fu Yu or his daughter.

As the Healing God Pill was slowly digested in the body, a warm current swayed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A translucent subtitle appeared in front of my eyes.

[Mortal +1, progress 67/100! 】

[Mortal +1, progress 68/100! 】

[Mortal +1, progress 69/100! 】

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The new book sets sail, ask for everything!

What's more, this book is a serious harem text, and there is only pure fatherly love for children.

Chapter 0002 Cuju Can't Save Datang

Chen Yanjun's eyes froze, and he stared at the translucent subtitles in the sea of ​​consciousness for a long time before realizing...

Goldfinger is here!

For a time, he was overwhelmed by the magical Immortal Martial Great Tang, the gentle and beautiful rich woman, and the backstab of his suspected fellow countryman... He almost forgot the most important thing.

He is a traveler.

How could a traverser not have a golden finger!

……

[Name]: Chen Yanjun

【Cultivation】: Mortal (69/100)

[Occupation]: An unqualified pharmacist.

[Status]: Weak and sickly, the exorcism poison in the body has dissipated, the soul is stable, and there is no serious problem.

[Item]: None for the time being (it can only store spiritual objects controlled by the host, and the size of the space is related to cultivation.)

【Skill】

Cuju: 75/100 (exquisite skill)

Poetry: 63/100 (Small achievements)

Medical skills: 48/100 (first glimpse)

【Cultivation method】None for now (only for cultivation methods)

……

Chen Yanjun glanced down intently.

This is a plus point panel!

Adding this word is no stranger to Chen Yanjun who often read online articles in his previous life.

As long as you continue to practice hard, supplemented by resources such as spirit stones or elixirs, you will automatically add some cultivation bases, skills or exercises.

Plus, it doesn't look overbearing.

But really, there is unlimited potential.

In reality, even the most talented people will encounter bottlenecks in their practice, and it is impossible to be good at all professions.

Adding points is equivalent to having a full-time professional talent. As long as you work hard enough and have the resources in place, you will definitely be able to cultivate longevity.

There is another advantage of adding points: it is suitable for an upright and low-key person. The host will not attract the attention of the boss because of the sudden increase in cultivation or skills, and he will be caught and dissected...

He can say with a clear conscience: Everything I have comes from hard work!

In addition to adding points, the panel also has an item bar, which can store the spiritual objects you carry with you, so it is not easy to be killed and seized.

There is also a status bar, where you can see the current physical status, such as blood bar, blue bar, physical fitness, poisoning, etc.

It is worth mentioning that the three skills of the original owner.

[Cuju: 75/100 (exquisite skill)]

[Poetry: 63/100 (small achievements)]

[Medical skills: 48/100 (first glimpse)]

Poetry comes from one's own efforts.

Medical skills come from three years of practice in Danlin Academy.

Cuju was learned from Mrs. Cui's dandy son Du Qingchuan.

It can be seen from this that the original owner is David Beckham, and Cuju is better than poetry and medicine!

In my memory, his style of play is delicate, even gorgeous.