Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

On the nine-story tower, the Great Elder stared at everything on the competition stage from a distance. His wrinkled face twisted together silently, his lips moved, as if hesitating whether to make a certain decision, and finally glanced at the yellow robe. The look on the person's face showed that he had finally swallowed everything back in his stomach.

How did Zhao Zhizhi know about Xiaoqiulin in the back mountain? Could it be that she was awake from beginning to end that day? !

"I traveled thousands of miles to attend the appointment, but the Great Elder allowed me to watch an unpleasant competition. Is this the way the Heavenly Medicine Sect treats guests?"

Suddenly, the tea cup in the yellow-robed man's hand was placed heavily on the table, and a small circle of light-colored tea stains appeared.

The great elder's mind was shaken violently, and he quickly knelt on the ground and repeatedly said, "I don't dare." The man in the yellow robe glanced at her and stopped looking at her. He deliberately let her kneel for a while. His hawk-like gaze focused on Zhao Zhizhi for a long time. He saw her crushing the concoction and spreading it on the injured area while cooking it on the spot. Taking the medicine soup, looking at it carefully but in an orderly manner, he nodded calmly.

"Go quickly."

The great elder felt as if he had received an amnesty. He managed to stand up on the legs of his chair, walked backwards and left the upper room. After closing the door with his own hands, he lowered his voice and called for his confidants.

"...Give Zhao Zhizhi the formula ingredients of the Forget-You-Pan, no, the Forget-You-Pan."

"Elder?" The disciple was speechless, "With her qualifications, I'm afraid she will be able to..."

"How can you think too much when you are in a hurry today!" The elder repeatedly rubbed the smooth and round head of the crutch irritably. "Even if she is so smart and talented, she can figure out how to use those herbs to make the Forget-You-Did Pill." It’s already not easy, not to mention that the one she took was one I carefully trained, how can it compare to one that was roughly made on site?”

"Besides, the antidote to Wangyou Dan contains three more herbs than the original medicine. No one other than the elders of the past generations would know about it."

The great elder's expression softened slightly at this moment, "Zhao Zhizhi... still has some days left to be of use to us."

On the other side of the test bench, Zhao Zhizhi was sweating more and more.

It's almost noon now, and the midsummer midday sun is particularly intense, almost to the point of "scorching people." People who were originally crowded and eager to step in and squeeze in to take a look could not help but disperse at this moment, hiding in the high tower to fan themselves and drink tea.

In the vast courtyard, only Zhao Zhizhi and Amul, who was half asleep, were left.

Human nature is to watch the excitement.

"It's been so long, why is his face getting darker and darker? Can it be cured?"

"Winning or losing is trivial! If a good person dies in the Heavenly Medicine Sect, then it will be a big deal..."

"I don't think you two brothers should be so relaxed. Can we, who have seen all this with our own eyes, be able to walk out of the heavenly doctor's door well after something really happened? I'm afraid there is something mysterious in the incense in the tea cup right now, you two Don’t gorge yourself here!”

Zhao Zhizhi was completely unaware of the comments from the outside world. She just felt that she seemed to be getting more and more unsure of the needle. The hand that was smashing the herbs in the medicine mortar slowly lost its strength, and the blood flowed away along with Amul's pale lips. As if she was also involved, she gritted her teeth and managed to stand firm on the stage.

"Amul, you can't continue to fantasize like this." Zhao Zhizhi pinched the soft flesh of his arm, raised his hand and slapped Amul, "If you want to survive, just wake up! "

That palm was light, but it seemed to have some effect on Amul, who had extremely sensitive senses at the moment. His dark green eyes slowly opened, still falling on the position beside Zhao Zhizhi, "Gu Ling...why...can't see you clearly."

Zhao Zhizhi rolled his eyes, and for a moment, anger arose in his heart. He suddenly turned his head to face his side. There was no physical place in the void, and shouted angrily, "Gu, Gu Ling, that , why don't you care about him? Huh? I've never seen such a disobedient patient, it gives me a headache! If you don't scold him for me, I'm afraid he won't even say "I can't see you clearly" and will go to hell immediately. Let’s go wait for you first!”

Amule was so shocked by Zhao Zhizhi that he opened his eyes slightly for a moment, and the clarity in his eyes covered the shadow that had been hovering.

"What kind of show are you doing?"

Everyone on the tower was stunned.

The little doctor, who had previously been pessimistic and thought he was going to die, said excitedly, "I have never heard that the Heavenly Doctor Sect teaches the art of dancing to the great gods before!"

Great Elder:...

Man in yellow robe:...

The Great Elder wiped his sweat weakly and said, "Your Highness Mingjian, there is nothing -"

Zhao Zhizhi's heart was also pounding wildly. The Xiwu people have not participated in the medical activities in the mainland for many years, but now they have taken the initiative to ask the young master to travel thousands of miles to attend the meeting, and even tested the poison with his own body, willing to become a test question. Zhao Zhizhi always thought that Amul was looking for an antidote for himself. Just a recipe.

But looking at his reaction this morning, Zhao Zhizhi absurdly guessed the truth.

Gu Lingna... is Amul's beloved woman. She was accidentally poisoned by Vandala, but because Xiwu is a holy place for healing poisons, she has survived to this day and is extremely poisonous. The Xiwu authorities were obsessed with it, but could not find a way to solve it, so Amuler risked his life and fortune, poisoned himself early, and came to Tianyimen to try his luck.

Really...

It would have been nice to just say no on the first day. If I insist on putting it off until now, I still look like I am forcing her to compete and detoxify.

"Did you hear that? Gu Lingna scolded you for being ignorant." Zhao Zhizhi caught the crux of the matter and could only continue to use the only target that could cure Amuler without blushing or beating. "If you fall on my stage, Gu Ling will not let me go, let alone herself."

Amul looked at Zhao Zhizhi in confusion.

After a long while, he shook his head and said, "Gu Lingna, you are a very nice person. I won't harm you... I won't harm you."

When Zhao Zhizhi's eyes moved, the purple poisonous threads that had been climbing up were stagnant for a moment. Zhao Zhizhi held his breath and looked, and found that they had really stopped moving!

She exhaled deeply. Just as she was waiting to take action, the great elder's close disciples came with the herbs she had just asked to pick.

Zhao Zhizhi struck while the iron was hot and quickly picked out a few plants and prepared to drink them for Amuler while they were still hot. However, when he glanced at the medicine basket, he was suddenly startled.

How come there are so many extra plants...

forget.

Suddenly there was a loud ringing in her head.

Yes, Amul was unable to wake up for a long time, and the internal force in her body could not be suppressed and collapsed randomly. This caused her to dredge Qi and blood while blocking Qi and blood at the same time. She was completely unable to fight poison with poison like she had treated Wei Shao. Instead, she was helpless.

But what if Amul forgets his past and is done with it?

Zhao Zhizhi knows the pain of forgetting everything. But at that moment, she could only selfishly make a decision for the fateful couple.

"Amule, not everyone can afford my consultation fee." Zhao Zhizhi pinched his chin, her hands couldn't help but tremble, "But I made the decision for you privately, and I'm even more sorry that the money won't be available." I’ll take you in.”

"If you love her enough, remember her well and never forget... her back and her smiling face."

The bitter smell of the concoction hit his face, and Amul swallowed it unconsciously. Before his eyes, which were mixed with the concoction and tears, Zhao Zhizhi suddenly saw the southern Xinjiang man nodding his head with tears in his eyes.

"I never believed you..." Amul struggled to say these tearful words from his throat, "But no one trusts me anymore."