Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

After a whole night of work, the medicine was finally prepared.

Putting the two pills in a brocade box and presenting them in front of everyone, He Ling approached the tip of his nose and took a sniff, full of satisfaction, "It smells so good."

Everyone was amazed, and there was a lot of discussion.

Ruan Xiangrong knew that this thing was effective, but it was only related to some memories of the past, so his face was always not very good-looking.

Since Fan Meizhu is a native of Miaojiang, it is impossible that she has not heard of this terrible thing, so her curiosity about Qin Xinyue has increased a little.

Sima Liufei was standing on the edge of the crowd, but he glanced to this side, his eyes full of contempt, "With this kind of thing, can it really have the medicinal effect you said?"

"Okay, why don't you try it?"

Sima Liufei didn't object to this, but raised his jaw at me in a pointed manner.

Well, this has long been expected.

He picked up one of them with his fingertips and swallowed it in one gulp.

Everyone held their breath and just stared at my reaction intently.

In a split second, the scent of the medicine hit the heart, and the coolness penetrated to the bottom of the heart.

I shivered and covered my neckline with one hand.

Sima Liufei tilted his head and said with a half-smile, "You don't look well."

In fact, there are no particularly uncomfortable symptoms, just because the feeling of the entrance is completely unexpected.

Then he forcefully pursed his lips and smiled, "There's nothing wrong with it, I'm not doing well."

"Really." Sima Liufei replied indifferently, then turned around and left, taking another medicine on the table with him.

At the same time, everyone seemed to be drawn towards the same direction with him, which was the other house where Shangguan Liuli lived.

But He Ling stayed behind, tugging at my sleeve and asking anxiously, "My lord, are you really alright?"

I responded with a smile, "It's okay, it's you, He Ling...you slept well last night."

"I..." He Ling was at a loss for words, his face was as red as yesterday's.

Wanting to play a prank, I lowered my body and whispered in his ear, "Can you tell me...how did you solve it? I'm really curious."

"My lord!" The little guy inevitably panicked.

"Well then, I don't want to ask any more questions. Now, He Ling, go and see that guy for me."

"Yes Yes!"

He Ling took the order and ran away in a hurry.

Sighing, his body softened immediately, and his shoulders touched the wall beside him.

"Does this seem to be all right?"

A voice sounded suddenly, but it came from behind.

I was taken aback and turned around sharply.

I saw Qin Xinyue standing behind me, arms folded naturally, looking at me expressionlessly.

Unconsciously smiled wryly, "You're still there too."

He walked a few steps in silence, then lowered his arm, and held my arm with one hand.

The moment my body touched, I couldn't help trembling, as if a lot of electricity slipped through.

"Is it really all right?" He said, frowning.

In fact, I don't need anyone to tell me that I understand that Ji Yuanbi's cold nature is probably not suitable for my physique.

"Really, it's fine."

He answered with difficulty, and then held the other shoulder with one hand, and walked in the direction where everyone left. The place he touched still seemed to be burnt.

There was a burst of exclamation in the room, as if those people had witnessed some spectacle together.

I turned around and smiled at the man behind me.

"Look, it's done."

He said calmly, "Of course."

So I sighed, "Well, yes."

"It's a pity that no matter how miraculous Ji Yuanbi is, I'm afraid it won't be able to heal you."

"makes sense."

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The next day was the day Sima Liufei agreed to treat Zhao Zimo.

But that night, I almost didn't sleep all night, and I could only keep entangled in something.

At this time, a candle was burning on the table, and it was flickering with a dim light.

On the other side of the firelight, there was an unusually white and delicate face, obviously covered in white hair but not showing any signs of aging, it was clearly written full of determination not to give up until it reached its goal.

I yawned wearily at the inappropriate presence in my house in the middle of the night.

Sima Liufei is really a typical drug nerd. If he had known that he had encountered such a magic elixir, he would not let it go, let alone the night before this high-profile day.

I tried my best to dig out my limits and said patiently, "You should know, it is impossible for me to hand over that thing to you."

He didn't speak, but didn't blink his cold eyes, probably meaning he wasn't moved by any words.

He also said, "That's what I have spent so much effort to pay off with so many things in exchange for it."

"I don't care about that."

...well, he was telling the truth.

Although it has nothing to do with him, his uncompromising but extremely persistent performance gave me a real headache. I just felt that no matter how much reason I had, no matter how much I tried to persuade him with hundreds of mouths, it was impossible to make this person The obnoxious guy wavered.

It's funny to think about it. In the past, I have seen countless people in the rivers and lakes for many years, but now I feel helpless towards this person.

"What will you do to give it to me."

...that is impossible.

"How about in exchange for the secret of Xue Yansan? You came this time to explore this."

I was taken aback by his unexpected speech.

You are right, but definitely not in this way.

Finally, he said firmly, "Ji Yuanbi, I will not entrust this seat to anyone."

Probably because he finally sensed my determination, he raised his eyes slightly.

"If there is nothing else, then Mr. Sima..."

I stood up and started to see off the guests like a boat.

He also stood up, and walked towards the door in some silence.

In the meantime, although there were only a few steps away, his movements were so slow that it seemed that he was still several feet away from the door.

It wasn't until he walked to the door that I breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood by the door and turned slowly.

The figure was similar to mine, and the eyes that looked at me suddenly lit up.

Being stared at by such eyes, I felt a little weird in my heart.

Then he asked with a smirk, "Is there anything else?"

He paused for a rare moment, and finally said, "My lord... I wanted to confirm one thing yesterday."

One bite at a time, "I" is the most humble self-proclaimed, but when he said it, it exudes some inexplicable stale flavor, which makes it even more sharp and troublesome.

Without changing my smile, I asked as lightly as possible, "What?"

He glanced at me again, "If I remember correctly, yesterday, the leader was hit by my Bone Transformation Powder, but there is such a thing."

"Yes, so what." I also hesitated.

"I still remember that the wound on the leader's hand healed in a short time. Do you remember correctly?"

"..."

Disturbed by the questions that cut straight to the point, I'm a little bit unable to answer this time.

Sima Liufei obviously didn't care much about my answer, he couldn't wait to continue talking.

"I have studied countless medical sciences and pharmacology since I was a child. I didn't know that there are such strange things in the world. Even Ji Yuanbi may not be able to beat them by eleven. Fortunately, I can also be regarded as a man of the rivers and lakes. There is a rarity."

When he said this, there was an endless and deep night behind him, and there were countless stars in his eyes. Being in this scene for a long time, he almost felt lost.

This man is not easily fooled.

I couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh silently, and then, is it about to surface.

The corners of his lips curled up into a chuckle, "Mr. Sima, what are you trying to say?"

"Dragon Mark Po."

There was almost no time for people to react, and those three words were easily spit out from his mouth.

Suddenly, he raised his onion-like fingers and pointed them straight at the corners of my eyes.

There was a stabbing pain where it was touched, and half of his cheek was burned.

In a trance, he moved his lips, his voice was full of bewitching.

"Look, it's already... ready to move."