Deity of the Emperor

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen was nothing.

Aside, Aunt Baixiang was blushing.

"Hold her feet down. I'll give a needle. Stop her from vomiting blood!"

"Ok!"

Aunt Baixiang closed her eyes slightly at this moment, and held down a pair of jade feet.

Qin Chen was standing by the bed at this moment.

The silver needle shop spread out.

Qin Chen's palm stroked, silver needles floated out of thin air.

The silver needle passed through the palm of Qin Chen, and contained the soul power of Tao Dao, exuding the green light.

The next moment, Qin Chen began to apply acupuncture ... Acupuncture is very effective for ordinary people who have not practiced martial arts, and it is also very popular in medical practice.

In the martial arts, Dan divisions rarely get involved.

After all, Wang Wen asked, Dan masters are more based on elixir.

The physique of a warrior is very different from that of a non-military.

However, at this moment Qin Chen applied a needle to Yuan Qing's body, but it was a feeling to Aunt Baixiang.

It's as if Yuan Qingyuan is not alone, but a dish full of color and fragrance.

It's just this dish, and the endoplasm is corrupt now.

And Qin Chen, with the number of needles, does not change the appearance, so that the taste of the dish changes.

Turn decay into magic! Aunt Baixiang suddenly thought of the word.

However, she didn't know the elixir and couldn't figure it out by herself.

Qin Chen didn't care about this at this moment.

Each silver needle fell on the surface of Yuan Qing's carcass.

At this moment, Yuan Qing's blood stopped gradually, his face was not so pale, and his trembling body stopped twitching at this moment.

Qin Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and sweat was dripping from her face.

"You look at her, I'll go look at the other side."

Qin Chen's words dropped and he stepped out of the curtain.

Master Tao Zeming, watching Yuan Qingxuan's clothes being taken out by Aunt Baixiang, watching Qin Chen go inside and out of the curtain, her heart became colder.

If it was known by Yuan Qingzhang, Yuan Qingzhang's father, Yuan family head Yuan Maofeng.

That one hundred and eighty times of Qin Chen's death is not enough! But now, he has nothing to say.

Qin Chen came to the Dan furnace, and all the medicinal materials were arranged neatly.

Just seeing those herbs, Qin Chen frowned.

"Are you Sanpin Sundan Master?"

Qin Chen looked at Master Tao Zeming and blurted out.

Tao Zeming was at a loss at the moment.

What do you mean by this?

I am not a Sanpin master, but how many can I have?

Is it suspect that it is my fourth grade?

Tao Zeming was dumbfounded in his heart, and immediately understood.

Qin Chen should have noticed that he has organized these medicinal materials in an orderly way, and mistakenly thought that he was the master of Chinese goods.

"Oh, the old man is indeed a master of Sanpin San ..." Tao Zeming smiled proudly in his heart.

"Is your Sanpin master a fake?"

Qin Chen is direct at the moment.

He didn't want to.

But I have to say so.

Too fake! What is this medicinal preparation?

Tao Zeming was even more blind at this moment.

What the hell?

Qin Chen thought to himself: "This is the third-order soul-finishing grass.

"These three are also the core of Soul Refining Grass. Look at it. The rhizomes are gone, the whiskers are gone, and only the shoot tips are left. It is too wasteful."

"And this one, the hundred crane holy fruit, the thinking crane, the shape of the crane's beak is the most unnecessary, but you left it ..." "And the bark of this silver tree ..." After a series of Qin Chen's complaints, Tao Zeming was stunned.

Some he knew.

But some, he had never heard of it.

These medicinal materials are of third-order quality, and refining Sanpin Shengdan is extremely suitable.

He naturally knew the price was precious.

But does he know something about these herbs?

Tao Zeming's face was not very good-looking at the moment, somber and gloomy: "This son Qin, my husband is also a teacher of Xuanyuan Holy Land. He is not talented enough to become a master of Sanpin Sandan, but he still understands these herbs ..." Holy place? "

Qin Chen really knew.

The entire southern region of Qingzhou is divided into seven lands, and the land of all demons is one of the seven lands.

The eastern region of Qingzhou has a huge power called Xuanyuan Holy Land, which is rich in capital and strong in heritage, far from being comparable to the seven lands.

It seems that tens of thousands of years have passed without falling.

In the Xuanyuan Holy Land, there are many stronger than the saints.

"Then you don't just have enough talent! Not enough mentality!"

At this moment, Qin Chen organized the medicinal herbs one by one and was very skilled in making Tao Zeming look, his eyes moved slightly.

Qin Chen didn't speak well.

But when I started, I felt a little real.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Qin Chen said at the moment.

Counting on others is worse than counting on yourself after all.

The Sanpin Shengdan Master still made him feel a bit inadequate.

At this moment, Qin Chen clutched the medicinal plant, the Holy Fruit, in the palm of his hand, and carefully sorted it out.

After a short while, preparation is complete.

Qin Chen also didn't care about Tao Zeming's presence, and began to condense the Dan fire directly, spurred the Dan furnace, and began to prepare the alchemy.

After a bunch of medicinal materials, one holy fruit, one spiritual flower ... After being thrown into the Dan furnace by Qin Chen, Qin Chen began to make alchemy with all his heart.

Aside, Tao Zeming carefully observed each step of Qin Chen.

It is no different from the ordinary Saint Dan Master, but when you think about it, it is very different. For a moment, he is puzzled.

"My refining elixir is used to fix the blood, and is used to fix blood for your young lady, so that the blood-eating scorpion venom can be constantly controlled.

"Then, use acupuncture to completely expel it !!"

Qin Chen said something salty.

Tao Zeming was unspoken.

He was afraid that he would speak and disturb Qin Chen's alchemy. In case of failure, it was not a good thing to blame him.

"Say whatever you want!"

Tao Zeming didn't hesitate when he heard this.

"The blood-eating scorpion venom in the body of the young lady, as far as the old man knows, these toxins are violently abnormal.

Qin Chen heard it, but it was a bit tired, and slowly said: "That is the Sanpin Sandan you have refined, and the Sanpin Sandan I have refined is not comparable to you."

Qin Chen's words were quite proud.

However, for a moment, Tao Zeming could not think of refutation.

After all, it is alchemy.

Qin Chen is not trying to show how amazing he is.

But the problem that Tao Zeming cleaned up the medicinal materials in one hand really shocked him.

The Sanpin Shengdan Master, if he let him evaluate, would be considered to be barely a pass.

It's just that Qin Chen doesn't have the personality to be a teacher.

Saved people to finish! In fact, the main reason for his shot was to find Yang Qingyun.

Since the Yuan family is so powerful, then use this opportunity to use the power of the Yuan family to help him find the woman who took away Yang Qingyun, and at that time, finding Yang Qingyun is also a matter of rushing along.

At this moment, the room fell into a brief silence.

Except occasionally from inside the curtain, the intermittent whispering pain of Yuan Qingyu's emanation was nothing special, until ... the night came.