The villain became the protagonist Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Many of Zhaosi's instruments were placed on the Chengtiantai, and even the magic staff that Youap often carried was left here. Soon, Lu Jinzhi found what he needed, which was a book.

This book is divided into three volumes, the upper, middle and lower, recording the changes in the history of Nanjiang, including the origin of the poisonous miasma in Nanjiang.

Originally, the poisonous miasma outside the forest was a natural danger set by the ancient gods here. After ten thousand years of reincarnation, the restriction of the poisonous miasma began to loosen. The kings of all dynasties did not dare to seek help from the outside world. Seeing the other party staring at each other, the huge territory of the Southern Border Kingdom is even more of a piece of meat for them.

So the position of Akiji began to be valued.

Because the people of Southern Border Kingdom are born unable to gather spiritual power to practice, they attach great importance to those children mixed with outside blood. Once they find that they can be used by themselves, they will recruit them to the palace and train them secretly.

They learned that the southern border country is such a confidential matter, and they also enjoy great rights. Only Zhao Si can help the king stabilize the poisonous miasma raging outside, so even the king respects Zhao Si three-pointed.

Therefore, there must be a magic weapon, or a spell, that can control the white mist from spreading.

Xiao Qing took the staff that Yuap often carried to observe. The whole body of the staff was black and green, with a huge spirit stone inlaid on the top, and seven spirit stones were inlaid on the handle to simulate the circulation system of the sky. Xiao Qing tried to input spiritual power into it, but hit a wall.

This staff needs to carry a password to use it.

Lu Jinzhi raised his head and looked over, because he just kissed Xiao Qing and bit him, so the slap marks on Lu Jinzhi's face were still red.

Like a little wolf cub who has stolen the meat, he leaned over and blinked to please him, and asked, "Did the uncle find anything?"

Xiao Qing raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then turned his head away.

Lu Jinzhi bent his eyes, took the staff in his hand, and tried to input spiritual power, the spiritual stones were lit up one by one, and the topmost spiritual stone shone with a dazzling luster.

Xiao Qing: "..."

Is this the protagonist?

Lu Jinzhi was also a little stunned, but soon figured it out: "Maybe it's because I'm a descendant of Jumang."

"Your ancient blood originates from the god Jumang of Simu?"

Lu Jinzhi said: "Well, I only found out not long ago, and I forgot to tell my uncle."

Xiao Qing recalled Lu Jinzhi's disappearance the whole day a few days ago, and understood: "You don't need to tell me, this is your own business."

Lu Jinzhi followed him out of the inner hall, smiled slightly, and said softly: "I will not hide anything from my uncle."

Xiao Qing: "..."

When he walked out of the main hall, the man in the fancy dress lying on the ground was motionless. His face was fixed on a painful and crazy expression, but because he was already stiff, he looked extremely strange and ferocious. Xiao Qing didn't even need to look at him. Breathe, you know he's dead.

Xiao Qing stepped straight over the corpses blocking the entrance of the hall, and followed Lu Jinzhi to the highest observatory in the entire capital.

Lu Jinzhi stood the staff on the stargazing platform, instilled spiritual power into the staff, and then used the power of the staff to spread the spiritual power throughout the capital. The white mist that filled the air could be seen to be dispelled by the naked eye, and gradually receded outside the capital.

And Xiao Qing sent his own spiritual power to Lu Jinzhi to make up for the lack of spiritual power in his body, allowing Lu Jinzhi to have time to circulate the sea of ​​energy to regenerate his spiritual power, and so on and on and forth inexhaustible.

It stands to reason that Lu Jinzhi can't move at this time, it's too easy for him to play tricks, just a little bit of manipulation can make him go wrong, and it's easy to go crazy, but Xiao Qing moved his fingers and didn't do that.

The high-sounding reason is to offend the protagonist for a while, and regret it for a lifetime later.The reason for being selfish is that I am reluctant to do anything in my heart.

The humanized system has brought many hosts, and it has always been very thorough. It didn't remind him, but said: [Host, the plot of the volume of Southern Border Kingdom is over half, and the protagonist's blackness needs to be pondered. If you attack now, his blackness will definitely skyrocket! 】

Xiao Qing ignored it.

He recently discovered that the system seems to be particularly concerned about Lu Jinzhi's degree of blackness, but not so much about his completion of other mainline tasks. What is the reason for this, and what is the system hiding from him?

When he was thinking about these things, he didn't connect with the spirit of the system, so this time the system didn't notice that he was suspicious. Seeing that Xiao Qing ignored him, he had to silently shut up.

The spiritual power is continuously transmitted into the staff. From the observatory as the center, the fluctuation of the spiritual power spreads outward. After the white fog cleared, the sky lighted up again, but the sky is very strange. On a sunny day, thunder , Lightning slashed across the sky.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the lightning is heading towards the king's tomb.

Lu Jinzhi withdrew his spiritual power, looked at the lightning that covered the sky and said: "Although the poisonous miasma in the southern border country is temporarily stable, there are still many follow-ups to be dealt with. It is estimated that after finishing the matter here, we will almost have to go back to the Shangqingmen to settle the work. .”

Xiao Qing said with a smile: "If you completely solve the matter of the southern border country, you will save more than a million people, and you will be the top of the list."

Lu Jinzhi shook his head: "I'm not for the top spot."

Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you doing for?"

"To get stronger, to be strong enough to do whatever you want."

Lu Jinzhi looked at Xiao Qing with bright eyes, and when he lowered his eyelashes, he changed his words: "At that time, you don't have to worry about other people's gossip, calm down the fragmented forces, and draw a clear picture of Haiyan River."

Xiao Qing is an idler. He didn't understand Lu Jinzhi's great dream, so he cheered and said: "Then go ahead, set a small goal first, and let's talk after defeating me."

Back to Bai Fu's small run-down hospital, only to find that those patients who lost their minds would not let go of this closed door to thank visitors, crowded outside the wooden door and knocked on the door, crying for the doctor to save their lives.

The two had no choice but to make a detour and enter through the back door.

Different from the turmoil outside, Bai Fu sat on the rocking chair very leisurely, fanned himself with a cattail fan, and hummed a little song leisurely. If it wasn't for the loud crying outside, just looking at this scene, he would have thought he was is on beach vacation.

Seeing the two of them, Bai Fu sat up and pretended to stare at the heat of the stove, and slapped the stove twice symbolically, and said quietly, "You're back, haven't you been eaten by those monsters outside?"

Lu Jinzhi smiled: "Sorry, I didn't do what you wanted."

Seeing that smile, Bai Fu panicked, sat up straight and said, "Stop talking nonsense, there are so many people who are sick now, if you want to bleed to death, you might as well just go out and let those people eat you up. It would be easier to die."

Xiao Qing also looked at Lu Jinzhi. He didn't think that Lu Jinzhi's current degree of blackness would make him sacrifice himself for others. This person must have thought of a way long ago.

As expected, Lu Jinzhi said: "The batch of medicinal materials I sent are all made by diluting my essence and blood with water."

Bai Fu has been practicing medicine for a long time, and he knows everything, and his eyes lit up: "I did hear a senior say that when the ancient gods died, they turned their bodies into mountains and their blood into spirits, nourishing them and giving them birth." The creatures all carry the sporadic blood power of the ancient gods, this method is feasible!"

He moved as soon as he said, changed his previous laziness, concentrated on refining the medicinal effect in the medicinal juice, and finally came to the conclusion that this method is more effective than directly bleeding and mixing it in the medicinal liquor!

Before dark, Bai Fu prepared an improved prescription for Lu Jinzhi, and was so busy that he boiled three pots of medicine out.

At this moment, the people who knocked on the door were also tired of knocking, and they all fell to the door and tortured themselves to a bloody mess. When the boy opened the door, they just raised their eyelids and moaned too lazy. They had already lost their conscience for this doctor. confidence.

The little boy coughed, and said with a stern face: "Everyone, please come in, my doctor said that there is a cure for you."

One person said with bloodshot eyes: "Is there a solution? If your family has a solution, what do you want doctors from all over the world to do?"

"Yes! If we want to go in, I'm afraid they are thinking of some way to punish us!"

"This is the most unconscionable black shop I have ever seen!"

Amidst the yelling and yelling, the little boy rolled his eyes with a cold face, and raised his hand to close the door, but a snow-white jade hand suddenly pressed against it, and under the dim sky, a yellow bean lamp lit up, and a man as beautiful as a fox fairy walked through the door. Walking out, the jet-black eyelashes were slightly closed, and his eyes were as cold as water, looking at them: "Whether you want to live or not, you decide for yourself."

Good-looking people have always been favored by others, and the voice of cursing stopped under the dazzling beauty.

These southern Xinjiang people who can't avoid the world have never seen such a beautiful person, their eyes are straightened, and their bodies are not in pain. They even immediately thought that this is not a human being, but a fox who has cultivated into a fairy in the old forest of Senshan. .

However, the beauty only gave them a word like this, then turned around and left without looking at them, leaving the door of the hospital open to them.

Some people still hesitated, fearing that the joy would be in vain again, suddenly someone said softly: "It will never be a bad thing to try, what if there is a way?"

Those people looked at him one after another, and the person who spoke immediately shrank his head and fell silent.

They don't have any strength at all right now, they don't even have the strength to get up, so many people don't want to move, hoping that someone can deliver the medicine to their mouths, but this must be wishful thinking. In order to survive, some people lie on the ground one after another , Climb to the medical hall.

Sitting behind the counter, the little boy looked at the scene with his head propped up, and said sarcastically, "Didn't you say that my doctor has no conscience? Didn't you say that my house is a black shop? What do you come in for? Go out, all out!"

The people from Nanjiang lay down on the ground and smiled flatteringly: "Little Fairy Boy, I'm sorry to trouble you, let us try the method you mentioned."

More and more people crawled into the medical hall, smelling the fragrance of the medicine in the medical hall, and felt that the pain in their bodies was relieved. They were secretly amazed and respected the little boy's attitude even more.

"Yes, yes, the little fairy boy has a heart of a bodhisattva, and your doctor is also a banished fairy who came down to earth, even if you are used to test the medicine, he is willing."

The crowd joined in.

The little boy was elated under their flattery, he was weak-hearted, couldn't hold back his emotions, and the corner of his mouth was curled into a smile, thinking that others couldn't see it, so he said stiffly: "Huh, my doctors are all banished immortals, and they will be all over the world What does your doctor do!"

Everyone froze with fawning smiles, wishing they could slap the person who said that.

Bai Fu, who didn't know the situation, opened the curtain to go out at this time, when Bu Ran heard this sentence, his face immediately turned cold: "You owe me money, don't you?"

The little drug boy named Tongqian groaned, baring his teeth and claws, "Can you stop calling me by that name!"

Bai Fu just sneered.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Bai Fu, only to find that there were many bowls of black concoction on a table next to the wall, and the handsome man who just opened the door for them was holding a pot of medicine in one hand and holding his sleeve in the other, bowl by bowl. Pour steaming medicine.

Smelling the smell, those who had no strength to get up all got up, stared at the medicine bowl and asked, "Isn't this the way to save our lives?"

Xiao Qing lazily rolled his eyelids and said, "Whether it can save your lives or not, you'll know if you drink it yourself?"

This group of people was tortured terribly, their eyes glowed when they heard this, and they were about to rush up, but when Xiao Qing raised his hand, they stopped abruptly in place again.

Xiao Qing continued: "After drinking the medicine, you must stay in the medical hall to observe the dawn. If you recover, you have to help distribute the medicine juice. Drink what you can."

A man immediately yelled: "The Immortal Elder saved our lives, we have to repay you as cows and horses, naturally we will listen to the Immortal Elder for everything!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, wishing to show their sincerity.

The neglected doctor Bai Fu said weakly: "Hey, I developed the medicine!"

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