Yan Ruoli burst out laughing when Feng Qingchen said this.

Yes, I was really too careful.

As Feng Qingchen said, just arrest them for interrogation, why waste manpower tracking them.

Now that he has established a firm foothold in Nanzhou, he is no longer a prisoner on the road to exile, and there is no need to be careful at all times.

"Who sent you here? What is the purpose of coming to Nanzhou?" Yan Ruoli asked.

Several people kept silent.

Feng Qingchen shook his head: "At first glance, they are coming from a bad place, so why be polite to them."

He used the Blood Shadow Sect's unique technique, and several people suddenly felt as if their whole bodies were being eaten by insects and ants, with pain and itching.

I can't scratch it, I can't stop it, I can only endure it.

He couldn't even die. His whole body was so weak that he couldn't even lift his hands.

Feng Qingchen silently counted the time, and it was not even half a stick of incense. Then one person couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "I said, I said everything, King Qi sent us here, sent us to kill Yan build."

The rest of the people were still struggling to endure, but when they saw that he had confessed all his secrets, their patience suddenly became meaningless, and their courage to grit their teeth and persevere suddenly gave out.

Once I no longer want to endure it, I feel even more itchy and painful all over my body, making it even more unbearable.

Now, everyone was scrambling to explain, fearing that if they didn't say enough, they would be tortured longer.

"It seems that Yan Xiu has mastered some secret of King Qi, and King Qi wants to kill him to silence him."

"The King of Qi and the Crown Prince are fighting fiercely, maybe it has something to do with this matter."

"I revealed that he sent an official document to King Qi about the situation in Nanzhou. You must be careful. But this matter has nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything."

"Damn it, why does it have nothing to do with you? You nodded at that time."

"I didn't order it. Which of your eyes saw me ordering it?"

"My hero, we all confessed, please spare us."

"Please, spare my life, I can't bear it anymore."

……

Yan Ruoli saw that they had almost confessed, and looked at Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen smiled disdainfully and released the technique.

These people are so weak that they can't hold on for such a short time. King Qi would send such a pustule here.

After the exercise was lifted, a group of people no longer had pain or itching, but their bodies were tortured to the point of being weak, covered in sweat, and collapsed on the ground unable to get up.

Yan Ruoli called people over and asked them to be dragged into prison and later sent to labor reform.

Nanzhou is short of people and food. There is no reason to put people in prison and eat free food.

These people are strong and strong, so there is no need to waste too much.

Longqiao layman happened to come over. He remembered the first time he met Ye Weiyun and Yan Ruoli, and suggested: "Master, they are very strong in martial arts. If they go to work, they are afraid that the guards will not be able to watch them. Why not feed them poison?" Give them the antidote regularly.”

Yan Ruoli heard that what he said made sense, nodded, took out a few VBs and let a few people eat them.

When Layman Longqiao saw the pills, his eyes widened in shock.

He suppressed his doubts and said nothing.

Several assassins were afraid that Feng Qingchen would torture them again, so they dared not refuse and rushed to take the pills.

It wasn't until a few people were taken away and they couldn't hear what they were saying that Longqiao layman asked cautiously: "Master, did you do it the other way around and give them the antidote?"

"Detoxification medicine?" Yan Ruoli thought for a while, took out the vc, and asked, "Are you saying that we should give them this?"

When Layman Longqiao saw those white pills, he was immediately frightened. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, that's it."

Yan Ruoli couldn't help but smile. There was no need for her to hide the truth from Master Longqiao now.

"It's not the other way around. These two are not poisons, they are vitamins. Taking them occasionally is good for the body."

"Master, did you lie to me back then?" Longqiao layman asked in disbelief.

Thinking back to the beginning, he thought he had taken poison and thought he was going to die. The fear was beyond words.

As a result, the master actually told him that the poison was fake. In fact, it was not poison at all, but it was actually good for the body?

Yan Ruoli glared at him: "Do you think I am someone who would give poison to others?"

Layman Longqiao nodded: "Like."

Master is a very nice person, but she is never soft on bad people. She will definitely poison anyone who should be poisoned.

Feng Qingchen couldn't help but smile, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the door.

Yan Ruoli looked at the Longqiao layman in front of her angrily. He could be regarded as half of her disciple.How come the only half-disciple has such a low emotional intelligence and can't even say something nice?

That's all, it's better to be honest.

She didn't want to accept someone who could only talk sweet words as her disciple.

Longqiao layman realized belatedly that he seemed to have made Master angry. He scratched his head in embarrassment and secretly observed Master's face.

Seeing that he was scared, Yan Ruoli couldn't bear to be angry with him anymore, so she said kindly, "You came just in time. I have something I want to leave to you to do."

"What's the matter? Master, just tell me, I promise to do it well."

Master Longqiao was very excited. He saw that other people around Master had a lot to do every day, but he couldn't do anything to help him.

Apart from seeing patients every day, it was difficult to even see Master's face.

Yan Ruoli said: "You know medical skills, so you can help me run a pharmacy. As you know, I have some special medicines that are very effective in treating diseases. I hope that more patients can be treated with medicines."

Master Longqiao was not only pleasantly surprised, but also admired Yan Ruoli to a new level.

"Master, with your wonderful hands and benevolent heart, and your compassion, the people of Nanzhou are blessed, and all the people in the world are blessed."

Yan Ruoli felt embarrassed by his praise and waved her hand to tell him to stop talking.

"Some medicines are patent medicines and can be used directly. But I hope you can study more prescriptions and prepare medicines yourself. The more medicines you prepare, the better. It would be best if the medicines you prepare can be used for all diseases in the future."

She was worried that one day she would return to her original world and these ready-made medicines would no longer be available.

So, what medicine should patients use to treat their illnesses in the future?

If Longqiao layman can research the prescription and produce Chinese patent medicine in this world, it will benefit this world forever.

Longqiao layman heard something ominous about her words and felt wary. He asked, "Master, what do you mean? Are you in danger?"

Yan Ruoli marveled at his sensitivity, smiled and shook her head.

"No. These ready-made medicines I have are limited. If they are used up, they will be gone, so we have to be able to produce them ourselves."

The layman Longqiao felt relieved and said with confidence: "As long as there is a prescription, I will be able to produce it."

Yan Ruoli believed in his strength.

He was able to develop a gold-creating medicine based on an imperfect secret recipe passed down from his ancestors, and the effect was even better than what was recorded in his ancestors, which shows that he really has this talent.

But the next moment, layman Longqiao was dumbfounded.

Yan Ruoli gave him a bunch of prescriptions and asked him to develop them.

Those prescriptions only have the names of the medicinal materials, but no quantity.

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