Counterattack life dressed as a brother

Zhang Guyuan looked at the two pieces of cloth on the bed, and estimated that they could barely cover them a little bit. The key point was that the two pieces of cloth were gauze, which could be seen through everything they wore, and there were still a few big holes.

Zhang Jingyang glanced at him maliciously, Zhang Guyuan threw them all into the box and closed it, "Eat, I haven't eaten for so long, aren't you hungry?"

"With such delicious food here, why should I think about those simple meals?"

Seeing Zhang Jingyang licking the corner of his mouth to seduce him, Zhang Guyuan suppressed his evil desires and decided not to follow him, otherwise he would never be able to resist the next request.

He carried him directly out of the room to eat.

Zhang Jingyang pursed his lips, looked at him and said indifferently, "Can you escape 15 after the first day of junior high school?"

"You still can't keep your mouth shut after eating?" After speaking, he picked up a few more chopsticks and put them in his bowl.

Finally at night, Zhang Jingyang still got his wish. Zhang Guyuan saw him falling asleep and hugged him into his arms, whispering to himself, "Little bastard is really getting more and more bastard!"

Soon they settled down, Zhang Jingyang basically stayed in the pharmacy, Zhang Guyuan practiced martial arts in the yard, Zhang Jingyang tried all the ideas in his mind, but the curse was suppressed with medicine, but it still hadn't been resolved method.

He poured his zhenqi into the bracelet every night, and the remaining zhenqi was used to infuse the seeds of those medicinal materials. Now the only way he knows how to suppress it is the zhenqi in his body.

He wanted to try to transport the true qi into the seeds of the medicinal materials, plant them and harvest them, and then remake the formula of the medicine, what would happen?

He is not idle, he goes to Zangshu Pavilion in Shitian Kingdom every day.

He has gained a lot in the past few days. The library in the palace of the Heavenly Killing Kingdom is very complete. There are many unique books that he has never heard of or seen. He is completely addicted to the ocean of knowledge.

After reading the book for a day, he was a little tired after returning home. He lay on the bed after eating and taking a bath. Emptiness is nothingness, nothingness is fear, and fear arises from the heart.

Combining the previous passages, he always felt that the last sentence was a bit problematic and wanted to point out something, but it seemed that he couldn't see it through.

He was a little sleepy after thinking in a daze, when Zhang Guyuan came in, he saw the person on the bed snoring softly, and stepped forward to tuck his quilt under.

He opened the other side and lay on his side, his eyes were dark, he hugged him into his arms, and closed his eyes.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Jingyang sat up from the bed, he seemed to know, "Things are empty, empty is nothing, nothing is fear, and fear comes from the heart."

Things are empty, and empty is nothing...

Empty is nothing!

In fact, he doesn't need to rely too much on his true qi at all. He needs to find out the ingredients of those curses. With so many people in the whole country, it is simply impossible to rely on true qi alone.

That light grass one is definitely useful!

Zhang Jingyang woke up Zhang Guyuan with his action, he sat up and woke up, and said to him in a hoarse voice, "Did you have a nightmare?" Before he could answer, he hugged him and patted his back Back, "Good boy, don't be afraid, your husband is here."

Zhang Jingyang turned his head and smiled at him, and if he could see clearly, he said excitedly, "Yuanzi, I seem to have a little thought about the curse."

Hearing this, Zhang Guyuan smiled and said, "You sat up suddenly in the middle of the night, I thought you were having a nightmare, but I didn't expect it to be because of this, don't put too much pressure, they don't miss this little time. "

Zhang Jingyang pursed his lips, "You don't know, this is another country, where is the comfort of your own home."

"It's all because of my inability." Zhang Guyuan's voice sounded a little depressed.

Zhang Jingyang raised his head and leaned towards his face and kissed, "Aren't you a little silly, why do you like to block yourself in everything, if you really want to do this, then—"

Speaking of this, he paused, before he could say the next thing, Zhang Guyuan directly covered his mouth, "It's okay, don't need to say anything, go to bed quickly."

"Let go!"

Zhang Guyuan hugged him into his arms, hugging his closed eyes, Zhang Jingyang thought for a while, and felt that he was in such a happy mood today, so let him be spared once.

Double the punishment after the busy period!

After Zhang Jingyang got up and finished his meal, he said goodbye to Zhang Guyuan and went directly to the pharmacy. He wrote several prescriptions, and he formulated them according to different medicines.

He asked the court ladies and eunuchs who helped him to get some blood from people from their country. It doesn't take much. When the time comes, people with good physical fitness can come directly to Li Qi, the medical center specially built for him, and let him use silver needles. Let some blood.

At first, many people disagreed and were a little scared, but Zhang Jingyang's offer was very attractive.

By the way, it also guarantees that there will never be any loss of life, and it will never have any bad effects on the body. As long as you come to him and let him bleed, you can recuperate for about a week, and he will also customize a special recipe for him. .

They will even mention them in front of their king. The front is not important. Just this one, there are many talents. Zhang Jingyang selected a dozen people and took out some teacups. These teacups are estimated to be filled with 200ml of blood. quantity.

He chose people of different ages and stages. He scratched their fingers with silver needles, and tapped a few acupuncture points on them when bleeding. When he saw that the teacup was almost full, he asked the nurse next to him to help bandage them. .

After an hour, he looked at the thirteen blood-filled teacups with a note on the table, and took out the cup of blood from the youngest eunuch.

He divided this cup of blood into six small transparent glasses, wiped out a small transparent cup, and then used his true energy to start extracting the impurities inside. From the outside, there was no difference at all.

But Zhang Jingyang could feel that it was clearer after being filtered with zhenqi, which he could not see with the naked eye, he could only see it when he put his zhenqi to the acupoints of his eyes.

It's amazing.

This is also a skill he just discovered recently.

He personally felt that it was as if it had been opened, and his eyes could be viewed as a microscope.

He asked people to boil the medicine and prepared a lot of clean gauze. After the maid brought the boiled medicine, he soaked the gauze in it and waited for half an hour before taking them out.

He took out one of the other five cups, arranged the gauzes on the clean white jade plates, dripped blood on them, and watched their changes.

Basically unchanged.

But that slight change had already surprised him.

This can completely prove that the curse can be cleared with medicine, and what he needs now is to try the prescription.