After wearing the book, I became the villain's sword spirit

Shu Ming, who was mistaken for the wrong gender again, arrived at the place where Nie Shan had hidden the herbs in a short while.

He took all the things out of the basket at once, but after facing more than a dozen different herbs, he had some difficulties: What are these?

"System, is there any mention in the text of the formula that the heroine used when dispensing the medicine for those villagers in the world?"

The system said: "Yes, she once gave the prescription to others."

"Call me out."

As soon as the words fell, the system put the prescription in detail in front of Shu Mingli. Shu Mingli carefully identified a few for a long time, relying on the books he had read in modern times, he could barely distinguish a few, but most of them were still confused.

There is still a big discrepancy between modern medical books and ancient medical books. Even though he had been in the Institute of Pharmaceutical Research for a while, he still can't match the numbers now.

"But fortunately, there are some medicines that can be matched, which means that I guessed the plot correctly." Shu Mingli sighed: "But now I understand that such a half-baked thing is absolutely impossible."

After wrapping up the medicine, Shu Mingli stuffed the basket back to its original position, and got up: "I have to find a medical book first."

The system said solidly: "You have no money."

Shu Mingli smiled: "There is no need to spend money. Since that Nie Shan is a herb picker, there should be books about medicinal materials in the house."

"But now..." He looked down at his gorgeous clothes, and said, "Let's go back first."

Shu Mingli concealed his breath and returned to Chu Xiuyun's resting place, he still closed his eyes and meditated just now.

Holding his breath, Shu Mingli carefully took out a set of night clothes that he always carried with him.

Chu Xiuyun smelled that extremely faint smell again, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes are empty and silent.

He frowned and glanced around for a week.

After seeing a certain place, Chu Xiuyun was startled, and a murderous look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Outside, Shu Mingli changed into the night clothes, tied the white hair of the shawl together again, and put on a hat, finally his whole body became less obvious in the dark.

While changing clothes, he saw the small yellow petal hairpin that Xiaoyun gave him before, and the hairpin also grew in size with his figure, but after all, it was made for children, so the hairpin can be seen after zooming in The workmanship is a bit crooked and crude.

But even so, Shu Mingli smiled unconsciously when he saw it, put the hairpin together with the white clothes he had replaced, and with a thought, the white clothes disappeared in his hands.

When they arrived at Nie's house, Nie Shan had already returned home.

Outside the door, the guards brought by Wuma and Ze were vigilantly patrolling. Inside, Wuma and Ze were meditating next to his younger brother, and the three members of the Nie family had already rested.

During the day, Shu Mingli had roughly seen the location of several rooms in Nie's house: the yard is large, there are not many rooms, and there is a cellar besides it. It is not difficult to find it according to the scope.

Apparently, Nie Shan didn't expect that someone would attack the herbal medicine book, and he didn't pay much attention to the herbal medicine book. Soon Shu Ming found the atlas he wanted on the drying place near his basket. Followed by an oil lamp.

Time was limited, after An Ran left Nie's house, Shu Mingli immediately found an unguarded temple, lit the lamp and began to read carefully.

A few hours passed, and when the sky was getting brighter, he made a rough idea of ​​what he was looking for.

"I'm familiar with the medicinal materials and dosage, but what should I do to force out the magic seed with spiritual power?" Shu Mingli pondered.

The system said: "The sword spirit should have spiritual power."

"I know that," Shu Mingli stretched out his hand, and a faint fluorescent aura appeared on his fingertips. With a thought, he watched the aura change and elongate with his thoughts, he withdrew his hand and said, "It shouldn't be difficult." .”

System: "You seem to adapt very quickly to things in this world."

"Things that are not difficult in the first place, as long as you dare to try—"

As he said that, Shu Mingli felt something, his voice suddenly paused, and he turned around behind the statue in the temple.

Against the light outside the door, a slender young man walked in. His complexion was definitely not good, and there was even a bit of suppressed gloom, and there was a compelling spirit in his brows.

...Chu Xiuyun? !

He didn't go to deal with Wuma and Ze about Nie Shan's affairs, so what was he doing here so early in the morning?

Shu Mingli was taken aback.

Chu Xiuyun squinted his eyes and scanned the dilapidated place, paused for a while on the straw that was obviously crushed by something, and suddenly sneered: "Your Excellency came into my room in the middle of the night to steal clothes, don't you feel shameful?"

Shu Mingli: "..." He stared blankly at the clothes he was wearing.

How did this little villain know?

"Host, Chu Xiuyun is here." The system reminded.

Shu Mingli glanced at the shadow approaching from the corner of his eye, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and then he thought of something. The next second, the person who was originally behind the statue suddenly disappeared, leaving only the night clothes piled up on the stage with a snap.

Chu Xiuyun came forward with a sword in his hand, only seeing the pile of clothes, the expression on his face was as cold as ice.

Shu Mingli, who had already turned into a villain, let out a sigh of relief.

After relaxing, he felt inexplicably wanting to laugh. He floated in front of Chu Xiuyun and looked at the stern face, wondering, "How did he know I'm here?"

The system said: "I don't know."

"What do you know?" Shu Mingli replied, and with a movement of his hand, he was surprised to see the reduced version of the book in his hand.

After opening it, although the book became smaller, the handwriting was still clear, and with his current appearance, every word could be read clearly.

Looking at the night clothes thrown there again, Shu Mingli was a little puzzled: "Strange, why can I shrink some things with me, but not others?"

And just when he was still wondering, Chu Xiuyun had already adjusted his mentality, he should know that the person was no longer there, so he calmed down.

Raising his hand to burn the night clothes with black flames, Chu Xiuyun turned and walked out.

And not long after he walked out, Wuma and Ze rode over to meet him: "Brother Xiuyun, I have already arrested Nie Shan and his accomplices, but those people are tight-lipped, and nothing can be found through torture. What do you have?" Is there a way?"

I finally told them, Shu Mingli thought.

"There must be a mastermind behind those people. If they can't be tortured, they will use Nie Shan's wife and daughter as threats. Let's see if he will say anything." Chu Xiuyun sneered.

Wuma and Ze were taken aback for a moment, feeling that today's young master from Sin City was different from what he had seen before, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is this contrary to the open and aboveboard behavior of cultivators?"

When Chu Xiuyun saw his appearance, the corners of his lips twitched, and the straight angle eased a bit: "The patriarch misunderstood, I mean you can use this reason to threaten, but not to really kidnap his wife and daughter .”

Wuma and Ze still hesitated.

A hint of impatience flashed in Chu Xiuyun's eyes, but his face still remained unrevealed. He smiled and said in a clear voice: "After all, gentle means should be useless for those hypocritical people. It can't be delayed any longer...it's a last resort."

Sure enough, after mentioning Wuma and Yu, Wuma and Ze's faces changed, and they said in a deep voice: "What the little brother said is indeed reasonable, and Heyu's injury must not be delayed any longer, besides, he hurt my Wuma clan." People, the other seven people have not been whereabouts until now, no wonder we used some dirty tricks."

After speaking, he made a series to Chu Xiuyun, and drove his horse in the direction he came from.

Shu Mingli: "This little villain really doesn't teach well...Forget it, system, how much time do I have today before I can incarnate into an entity?"

The system said: "According to your original world time, there are still two hours and 15 minutes."

"It took so long to read the book?" Shu Mingli frowned. Chu Xiuyun and the others will probably settle the matter here soon and go back. If he doesn't move faster, he might not be able to make medicine for Xiaoyun in time. .

Looking at the purse hanging from Chu Xiuyun's belt, Shu Mingli thought about it for a moment, went over to untie it lightly, and reached into his arm to grab it blindly.

"What are you doing?" the system wondered.

"Take some silver, I think I'll need to buy some medicine stoves later..." Shu Mingli stretched his arms as hard as he could, and his voice sounded a little difficult.

After a while, he finally took out a silver ingot. Shu Mingli gritted his teeth and lifted it out. Holding the heavy metal as big as a head, he took a deep breath, and then rushed to the only pharmacy in the village that looked like a medicine shop. The place flew over.

Feeling something, Chu Xiuyun lowered his head, and when he saw the purse that had been pulled open by someone, the veins on his forehead were raised, and his complexion suddenly became gloomy, even worse than before.

[Chu Xiuyun's mood value -5]

Shu Mingli was stunned by this sudden system reminder.

Why are you suddenly unhappy?

He frowned, but the matter of medicine was more important now, so he continued to fly towards the medicine shop without stopping.

Ten minutes later, a man holding a large silver ball appeared in front of the pharmacy in the village.

The villagers who passed by Lu Lai couldn't hold back their gazes. There are two reasons. One is that the man is really eye-catching and has a fairy air, just like a fairy who has descended from the mortal world. The other is the silver ball in his hand. …

How much is that worth?

Shu Mingli looked at the silver ingot in his hand that grew bigger with him and was silent for a moment, then turned his head and left, and came back after a while, the silver ball in his hand was gone.

The lady proprietress of the store had noticed this handsome young man long ago, and she had been urging her daughter to go out to entertain her. Unfortunately, her daughter was shy, and she didn't take that step until the young man left, her face flushed with embarrassment. .

Seeing that he came again, seeing that he still wanted to go to the store, the proprietress immediately greeted him: "Young master, are you coming to the store to buy medicine?"

Shu Mingli was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that this small pharmacy looked dilapidated, but the service was enthusiastic, so he nodded and imitated Chu Xiuyun's old saying: "Trouble...?"

The lady boss smiled even more, and she even gave her daughter a wink: "Momo, what are you doing, entertain people quickly."

The girl named Momo blushed slightly, glanced at Shu Mingli, then hurriedly looked away, and said in a low voice: "Mr...Mr., what medicinal materials do you want? We have the ones on the nearby mountains, and we don't have any... If not, I will try my best…”

Shu Mingli: "..."

Why is she blushing?

He opened his mouth and said in a cold voice: "I want a medicine stove, do you have it here?"

As soon as Shu Mingli's words fell, Momo didn't react at first, she could only hear the pleasant voice echoing in her ears, but after realizing what he wanted, her face suddenly became a little disappointed, and she bit her lips: "... No"

"Why not?"

The proprietress glared at the stupid girl with a look of resentment: "But at home, we are a small place here, and those things are generally not sold, but our pharmacy often needs to make medicine, so we prepare one more than ordinary people. Would you like to go home with me, little master, and have a look? I’ll sell it to you if it’s suitable, and it’s useless to keep it anyway.”

Shu Mingli thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then I will trouble you."