Spirit Planter

Shen Qingyuan said coldly, "I advise you to say what you know, otherwise what awaits you will only be a more cruel punishment, and no one will come to rescue you."

Xiaoying burst into tears, as if she had suffered some great grievance, she said firmly, "Young master, I don't know anything, what do you want me to say?"

Zhong Yanhao frowned, and asked coldly, "Who gave you the needle?"

Xiaoying sweated profusely on her forehead, endured the pain of the needle, and said, "This is the first time I have seen this needle, it is obviously yours, but you came to ask me, I think you just want to Framed and framed."

Yan Jinzhou snorted softly, "No injustice, no enmity, why did we frame you? Are you full?"

Xiaoying pretended to be very pitiful, "How do I know the reason, maybe it's because of my bad luck."

Yan Jinzhou really admired the maid's unreasonable logic in his heart, and said sternly, "In that case, I will let you be more unlucky." After saying that, he shot his second thin needle into Xiaoying's body, and the first one The fine needle has come to the position of Xiaoying's small pulse, "Do you feel any pain in the chest area now?"

It was already very painful, but when Yan Jinzhou said it, Xiaoying felt even more painful. Her clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and she covered her chest, "Even if you kill me, I don't know."

"Really?" Yan Jinzhou sneered, "The first needle attacks your small veins, the second needle attacks your central veins, and the third needle..."

He didn't go any further. He felt that death could not threaten Xiaoying, but it is absolutely impossible for a person to have no weaknesses. What are Xiaoying's weaknesses?

At this moment, Yan Jinzhou received a letter.

Yan Jinzhou raised his eyebrows after seeing it, he really wanted something for his luck, "Xiaoying, I heard that there is a child named Xiaotian in Muyun Village outside the city..."

Every time he said one more word, Xiaoying's face turned paler.

Yan Jinzhou watched the change of Xiaoying's face with satisfaction, and said word by word, "Xiaotian's talent is good. Although he is in the village, he has already cultivated at the third level of Qi Condensation. Given time, his future is estimated to be limitless."

Xiaotian was Xiaoying's younger brother, and the two depended on each other for life, and they had a very good relationship. Xiaoying came to Shen's residence to work as a maid to earn his brother's cultivation resources.

"Stop it, stop it..." Xiaoying yelled in a broken voice, "I said, I said, it was Xie Zhengyu who gave me the fine needle."

"Xie Zhengyu?" Yan Jinzhou didn't know who it was, and was at a loss.

Shen Qingyuan explained to Yan Jinzhou, "Xie Zhengyu is the son of Xie Renyuan, one of the three major cabinets of the Medicine Pavilion."

As soon as Yan Jinzhou heard it, he understood the joint.

The Xie family wanted to deal with the Lian family, so they chose Lian Zhaozong to attack. It happened that Lian Zhaozong was accidentally rescued by him, so he killed him to vent his anger.

It made sense to say this, but the deeper reason was that Xie Zhengyu wanted to keep the Xie family's secrets, and he couldn't let the matter of the killing needle be exposed.

Zhong Yanhao frowned and asked, "Whose family do you belong to in Shen's residence?"

Before Xiaoying came to spy on them and wanted to use the child against them, could it be Xie Zhengyu?

"I don't know what you're talking about." She belongs to Shen Mingzhen, but this must not be said, otherwise her brother will definitely be implicated.

Zhong Yanhao threatened, "Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"

Xiaoying begged, "I don't belong to anyone, please let me go?"

"You're really stubborn." Zhong Yanhao said coldly, "Since you don't say anything, let Young Master Shen interrogate you personally."

Xiaoying's face was terrified, and she became paler, but she couldn't care so much now, the pain in her heart was unbearable, she said in pain, "I have told the truth, can you take the needle away from me? ?”

Zhong Yanhao already made it clear just now, let's see what Shen Qingyuan meant, "Master Shen, do you want to let her go?"

Shen Qingyuan snatched the third needle from Yan Jinzhou's hand and directly injected it into Xiaoying's body. He didn't need Xiaoying to find out the truth, he might as well help the pharmacist.

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao glanced at Shen Qingyuan at the same time, Young Master Shen was very decisive!

Xiaoying was killed by the death-death needle in a short while, and she hurt others and eventually herself.

Shen Qingyuan turned his head and said to Yan Jinzhou, "Pharmacist, I will help you deal with the Xie family."

Yan Jinzhou nodded gratefully, and said, "Together with the Lian family, I believe the Lian family wants the Xie family to overthrow."

"clear."

Zhong Yanhao suddenly asked, "Master Shen, have you found out who hurt you?"

Shen Qingyuan nodded, "There are many."

Both Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao were surprised, "What do you mean there are many?"

Shen Qingyuan said indifferently, "In the Shen family, my grandfather is of the same line, my father is in charge of the house, the second room of the Shen family refines medicine, the third room of the Shen family is a formation master, and the fourth room of the Shen family is in charge of the family's spiritual plants, spiritual grasses, and spirits. Flower culture, did you hear anything?"

Yan Jinzhou felt extremely sympathetic to Shen Qingyuan, so many people wanted to kill him, "I understand, I hope Young Master Shen can settle these matters smoothly." After Xie's family is settled, Shen Qingyuan will settle the matter of Shen's family , they have no worries.

Shen Qingyuan looked far away, "I will resolve these matters as soon as possible."

Yan Jinzhou was not worried about Shen Qingyuan's ability at all, and glanced at Xiaoying, "How to deal with Xiaoying's body?"

Shen Qingyuan didn't take a second look at Xiaoying, he was guilty of death, "Don't worry about it, someone will come to deal with the aftermath."

"Then let's go."

"Ah."

After separating from Shen Qingyuan, Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao went straight back to the room, and Yan Jinzhou immediately sent a letter to Lian Zhaozong, telling him about the killing needle.

After Lian Zhaozong learned about it, he immediately went to see Mr. Ge and told him the matter.

Afterwards, Lian Zhaozong wrote back to Yan Jinzhou, "Brother Yan, my great-grandfather will deal with the Xie family, you can rest assured."

Yan Jinzhou wrote back, "Master Shen said he would help me. If you have any inconvenience, you can also send a letter."

"Ok."

Shen Qingyuan went to Shen's father's residence and told Shen's father about the death needle. Yan Jinzhou rescued him, and he wanted to help Yan Jinzhou deal with it out of reason.

Father Shen pondered for a moment and then said, "Xie Renyuan happens to be a craftsman."

Shen Qingyuan's voice was a little heavy, "Father, what are you going to do?"

Father Shen glanced at Shen Qingyuan, he could not understand what his son meant, "Of course it is to repay the pharmacist for saving his life."

Shen Qingyuan nodded, "Yes."

……

Huo Cheng.

The matter of Yan Jinzhou helping Shen Qingyuan heal his illness has caused a storm in Huocheng, and he has become a celebrity in the streets and alleys because of this.

It was rumored that Shen Qingyuan was doomed to die. Unexpectedly, a fledgling pharmacist would cure him. At this time, everyone couldn't help but think of Yan Jinzhou's wonderful performance in the assessment, and felt that it was as if it should be taken for granted.

Especially those pharmacists and alchemists who had treated Shen Qingyuan were even more inconceivable.

No matter what, Yan Jinzhou was famous.

On this day, many monks surrounded the gate of the Shen residence, all of whom came to seek medical treatment. Their ailments could not be cured by general pharmacists, so after hearing about Yan Jinzhou's name, they came to seek medical treatment with their last hope. medical.

"Pharmacist, pharmacist, you are famous!" Xiaojie hurried to the door of Yan Jinzhou's room and said.

Yan Jinzhou opened the door, "Why are you famous?"

Xiaojie pointed out the gate and said excitedly, "Pharmacist, there are thirty or forty sick monks waiting outside the Shen residence, and I want you to heal them."

Somewhat beyond Yan Jinzhou's expectation, he said, "Tell me what's going on?"

Xiaojie told all the rumors in the city these days, everyone's evaluation of him, and attracting people to seek medical treatment.

Yan Jinzhou understood the general idea, and was about to discuss it with Zhong Yanhao, when he heard Shen Qingyuan's voice, "Pharmacist."

"Master Shen."

Shen Qingyuan glanced at the excited Xiaojie, "Perhaps the pharmacist already knows what's going on?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded, looked at Shen Qingyuan and said, "I know, if Young Master Shen has anything to say, just say it directly."

"What I mean is that I want the pharmacist to treat people outside." Shen Qingyuan thought that Yan Jinzhou was also a transparent person, so he said, "The Shen family wants prestige, and the pharmacist wants the spirit stone. needed."

Yan Jinzhou suddenly discovered that he liked dealing with straightforward people, "Okay."

The consultation place is set on the right side of the gate of the Shen Mansion. There are walls on both sides, which can help Yan Jinzhou block many assassinations. It is also in consideration of his safety that the consultation location is set here. Yan Jinzhou is very satisfy.

Set up a table, two chairs, and prepare some blank jade slips, and the consultation begins.

Yan Jinzhou sat behind the table, Zhong Yanhao and two children stood by his side, Shen Qingyuan stood next to Zhong Yanhao, and some Shen family members who were watching the fun, and there were some monks protecting him in the dark around him, the sick monk at the door They lined up.

Yan Jinzhou took out a wooden sign, which said that the consultation fee can be paid with snow lotus hearts. Yan Jinzhou's "perspective technique" has not yet been perfected, and he still needs a lot of snow lotus hearts, so he thought of this method.

Now even the family and the Shen family are dealing with the Xie family, there is no guarantee that the Xie family will not jump over the wall to pull him back, so he does not plan to contact the monks outside, otherwise something will happen, and there will be no regrets.

Yan Jinzhou waved to the sick monk who was ranked first, "It's time to start."

The sick monk hurriedly sat down on the chair in front of the table. This monk looked like a tuberculosis ghost, his body was so thin that he was already bent.

The sick monk looked at Yan Jinzhou flickeringly, and emphasized, "Pharmacist, the spirit stone is not a problem, as long as you cure my illness."

Since Yan Jinzhou began to practice "perspective", his eyes can switch between "distinctive eyes" and normal sight at will.

He looked at the sick monk, and suddenly his scalp felt numb. Half of the sick monk's hair was not his own hair, but a kind of spiritual plant that looked similar to the hair.

"Do you always feel that the position of your head is cool?" Yan Jinzhou asked calmly.

"Yes, yes, pharmacist, not only that, but sometimes I feel unbearable headaches, but sometimes it's fine, I don't feel uncomfortable, but my body keeps getting thinner, and my cultivation has stagnated. What do you see, pharmacist? Is there a problem?"