Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

"almost."

Saying this, Tan Zhen suddenly raised her hand and cut off the top edge of the teacup, stuffed the rest into Chen Yanjun's hand, then turned and left.

What is this operation?Chen Yanjun was dumbfounded, holding the teacup in his hand.

The red mist is dense, smoked on the face, take a sip lightly, the fragrance is fragrant, and you will know the rich spiritual power of this tea.

In an instant, the person almost floated up.

[Cultivation base +1, progress 9/100! 】

[Cultivation base +1, progress 10/100! 】

【Cultivation base +1...】

I only took a sip, but it's so strong?

But the question is, if I cut off the rim of the cup, wouldn't it count as an indirect kiss if I drink it again?

Chen Yanjun was holding black tea, surrounded by red clouds and mists, he didn't know whether he should drink it or not.

Zen Master Cui rolled his eyes and leaned over. The eminent monk in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to the intoxicated state of the wine and meat monk.

"Do you want our family to help you try the poison first?"

"This tea may be more terrifying than the nightmare illusion just now, is Zen Master sure you dare to drink it?"

The reason why Chen Yanjun hesitated not to drink it was not because of trivial things like kissing the doctor indirectly.

But there is a sense of foreboding.

The smell of this tea is pleasing to the eye, but the fragrant tea smell does not come from the tea juice, it seems to come from the tea cup itself, and the purpose may be to cover up the tea smell.

Not only Chen Yanjun, but Cui Da, who came over, smelled the tea smell, glanced at the blood-colored tea juice, and took a few steps back knowingly.

"This old woman wants to test you!"

Chen Yanjun was silent, always feeling that he has a special physique that attracts old women.

At this time, Fang Qunyu quickly walked out from the next door, with an excited face, and said to the Zen master:

"The problem of poison quality is not serious, Zen Master Cui, let's go back first."

After all, he took out a thin black stone from the goldfish bag, and the surface was engraved with numerous spirit patterns.

"This is the poisonous obsidian that monitors the blood spirit. The Zen master checks himself every day. If there is any problem, he will come here immediately."

"Thank you, Assistant Professor Fang!"

After taking the obsidian, Cui Da turned around and left. He was going crazy in this eerie autopsy room, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

Before leaving, he went to Chen Yanjun's ear again.

"I heard that my brother-in-law just got it today, so tonight our family will bring some good wine and meat to visit."

Chen Yanjun:

"..."

Aren't you interrupting my cultivation?

Before Chen Yanjun could refuse, Chan Master Cui disappeared without a trace.

After Zen Master Cui left, Fang Qunyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and had time to glance at Chen Yanjun.

He had expected what happened today, so it wasn't shocking, but it was inevitable that he felt a little emotional.

He witnessed Chen Yanjun step by step from being poisoned, to surviving by chance, to successfully washing his marrow, entering the third stage of nourishing qi, and then to his medical skills advancing by leaps and bounds. Up to now, his medical skills are almost the same as his.

Even in terms of detoxification, relying on his own experience, he has achieved something that even he has not done...

This scene gradually entered the divine realm. For a genius, it took at least seven years to happen. For Chen Yanjun, it happened in seven days.

He couldn't help feeling that there are truly immortal geniuses...

The person who gave him this feeling last time was Yin Hu's bad handsome Murong Ye, who was actually Chen Yanjun's future sister-in-law.

Now, seeing Chen Yanjun holding Dr. Tan's teacup with a dazed expression on his face, he instantly understood what was going on.

"This is Dr. Tan's refreshing black tea, and it's the first time I've seen her give it away... Maybe it's not accurate, it should be called convulsion black tea."

Chen Yanjun was taken aback, he had only heard of sleeping black tea.

I don't know whether to give someone new tea or second-hand tea to fool him or tease him...

"Can I really drink this tea?"

Fang Qunyu said:

"Actually, convulsions black tea is also used to calm the soul. You should think about it before drinking it. This may make you enter a torment similar to a nightmare illusion in an instant. The degree of pain is definitely more than washing the marrow."

Chen Yanjun was shocked, sure enough!

That is to say, every time Dr. Tan drinks tea, he has to endure the pain beyond marrow washing, but he still maintains a quiet and elegant bookish atmosphere.

"Since the taste of this tea is so bad, it should have a strong spiritual effect, right?"

Fang Qunyu said:

"If your soul can resist this tea, the resistance to your dantian and spirit veins will be greatly improved."

Chen Yanjun's heart skipped a beat.

Improve the resistance of dantian and spirit veins... Isn't this the most lacking condition for imitating spirits at present?

Could it be that Dr. Tan saw his weak single-line spiritual pressure and helped him solve the problem?

Thank you, Dr. Tan, indirect kisses, I don't mind!

However, after much deliberation, Chen Yanjun still asked cautiously:

"What if you can't bear the power of the medicine?"

"Maybe I'll go crazy..."

Fang Qunyu said something out of the blue, wanting to scare Chen Yanjun, but seeing his frown, he said again:

"However, Dr. Tan is not an adventurous person. She should have given you tea only after seeing the strength of your soul power. Cherish it."

Chen Yanjun was right.

When washing the marrow just now, Dr. Tan could have used this tea to help Zen Master Cui enter the nightmare illusion. Instead of doing so, she reminded herself that forcing Zen Master Cui to enter the nightmare illusion to detoxify would easily lead to madness.

It turned out that at that time, she was already observing...

"Okay, I'll seal it up and save it, and drink it after I'm fully prepared."

Fang Qunyu was taken aback.

Do you not only drink residual tea, but also old tea?

He really couldn't stand it, so he gave Chen Yanjun a fresh-keeping talisman paper made of spiritual bamboo membrane.

The talisman paper seals the mouth of the tea cup and puts it into the storage space, which can keep heat, freshness and spirit.

Chen Yanjun was not surprised by this, it's just plastic wrap, and the storage space is the refrigerator!

The tea was put into the item column and turned into a string of text:

[Half cup of convulsions black tea × 1 (Xuanjie)]

In addition to the case of Chan Master Cui, Fang Qunyu also has an inhuman Fan Yu, but Fan Yu is a corpse change, and his spirit has completely dissipated. He intends to keep it for himself to do research, and has no intention of letting Chen Yanjun touch it.

"Your medical skills are ready to be a teacher. You don't need to take medical courses at Danlin Academy in the future. If you are interested, you can learn about medicine, medicine preparation and medicine refining."

When Chen Yanjun heard this, he quickly shook his head.

"It's boring. I study medicine for first aid."

Fang Qunyu roughly saw Chen Yanjun's thoughts. He did not study medicine to practice medicine to save the world, nor did he seem to inherit the Du family's practice, but was more afraid of death.

Right now, even Dr. Tan has given half a cup of tea, and he, as a teaching assistant, is too embarrassed to take away anything.

Then he took out a cloth bag two feet long and wide.

"I can be regarded as half of your master. This first aid bag is given to you as a gift from your master."

"There are complete first-aid medical equipment inside, and some common first-aid pills, which can save lives temporarily, and you can come to me for follow-up treatment."

Chen Yanjun glanced at the teaching assistant Fang, and saw a trace of reluctance on his usually dark and ruthless face.

Indeed, his medical skills have reached the full level, and he does not practice medicine, so he will not come to Danlin Academy to take classes in the future.

Unless there are still variables in the matter of Gu poison, it will be very difficult for Chen Yanjun to come back here again.

This is the sympathy and inheritance of medical ethics among genius doctors...

Chen Yanjun bowed deeply to the teaching assistant Chaofang.

"Thank you for teaching Assistant Fang."

Fang Qunyu's eyes moved slightly, she waved her hand and said:

"It's all due to talent. I only do some trivial things such as promotion. Speaking of it, seven days ago, I didn't even know your name, whether you were a student of Danlin Academy... I am old."

Chen Yanjun shook his head and smiled.

My heart is not that you are getting old, but that I am dying.

Put away the cloth bag and put it in the inventory.

[First aid cloth pouch x 1 (contains a variety of first aid medical equipment and elixirs, not intrusive)]

Complete missions, get rewards...

Chen Yanjun suddenly felt like he was playing a game.

Chapter 0052 Under the first rank, Wan Fu Mo Kai [Remake, Glacie silver plus one more! 】

Speaking of which, Chen Yanjun and Fang Qunyu had been ignoring that there were two other people in the hospital room.

Seeing that the two bad guys hadn't left yet, Fang Qunyu felt a little strange, and asked curiously:

"This matter has been resolved under the supervision of the prison department. What else is there for you two?"

The leader of the fifth-grade delinquent suddenly smiled and said:

"I hope Assistant Professor Fang can understand that the settlement of this matter is also due to the Prison Division's credit."

After finishing speaking, the fifth-grade delinquent took out a black tiger charm from his waist, and placed it lightly on the side of the stone platform.

Fang Qunyu was taken aback, since when did the jailer be so shameless?

Picking up the black jade and looking at it, it was actually a second-class tiger talisman of the Prison Officer.

Then he stared at Chen Yanjun in shock.

"Second-class Prison-Suppressing Tiger Talisman... So, you have become Yinhu's bad handsome Murong Ye's adjutant?"

Chen Yanjun was also a little confused.

The prison guard who went with Qiu Zhuo yesterday was dragged by his sister-in-law to apply to be her deputy, and the tiger charm of the prison came down today?

No exams?

I saw that five-rank bad person bowed his hands to Chen Yanjun, and said with a smile:

"I'm a bad guy from the Wuma Department, Luan Feng. This is my deputy Liu Qingyu. He was the one who gave you emergency treatment that day."

Chen Yanjun also had no choice but to return the salute with clasped fists.

"Meet the two seniors."

The fifth-rank delinquent named Luan Feng nodded and said with a smile:

"Don't be too polite."

"The two of us came here this time not only in response to Lord Sizheng's supervision of the Gu sculpture, but also at the order of Sicheng to inspect Mr. Chen's character, cultivation and medical skills."

"At first I thought Mr. Yinhu was just lonely, and wanted to bring a man to investigate the strange beast together."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen's medical skills are really eye-opening, and now he has become a top-notch. With this first-aid skill alone, he can find a job in the prison department."

The two of them vaguely saw that Chen Yanjun did not trust the prison chief's safety issues, and they smiled and comforted:

"Although the young master's cultivation base is only ninth grade, there will be no safety issues when he is beside Lord Yinhu."