PFC Chapter 120 Chapter 119 The Holy War Medicine
Chapter 120 Chapter 119 The Holy War Medicine
Chapter 120 Chapter 110 Chapter Nine
"San Niang, wake up quickly, I won't mention those requests in the future, which embarrass you, please wake up quickly." Uncle Rong muttered to himself.
Qin Keqing, thank you for worrying about Mrs. Hu, feel sorry for the uncle, and comfort you.
"Little sister is blessed by God, she will be fine, master don't worry." Qin Keqing had too many doubts in her heart, so she touched the man's cheek to comfort him.
After seeing the extraordinary power, Xiren just calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and said beside him: "Madam's breathing is steady, master, don't worry too much."
Uncle Rong was silent, suddenly remembered Shouwu Fuling pills, and tried to make pills with Ganoderma lucidum himself.
"Take good care of Sanniang, I'll make some medicine." Uncle Rong said.
There was a lot of noise outside the study, and the night watch lady reported that master Jia Zhen had suddenly disappeared, and asked the uncle to show me.
"Tell them the attackers, I understand." Uncle Rong ordered.
"Yes." Xiren went out to deal with it.
Jia Rong was dispensing the medicine on the table next to her. After a while, she made two pills from the spring water in the gourd, gave one to Hu Sanniang, and took the other outside.
"Li Daochang, how is your injury?" Uncle Rong asked him as he handed him the pill.
"My injury is not that serious, don't worry. Your wife is injured, but it's a bit difficult." Li Daoren took the pill and took it, sighing.
Jia Rong felt guilty: "Oh, Sanniang suffers with me."
Wang Zhenren's face was gloomy: "Brother Rong, I don't have any medicine to cure the soul. I went back to the mountain and asked my disciples to send you two pills. I used my spiritual sense to observe, and the two immortals were severely injured by you and ran away. I don't know when Come back for revenge, you have to be careful."
"Thank you, I think they won't dare to come in the short term." Uncle Rong has seen the true nature of immortals.
"Brother Rong, let me take my leave first. There will be big changes in the underworld this time, and I have to make some preparations." Zhenren Wang nodded, and he wanted to make arrangements in the underworld.
"Thank you for your help today, real person. I am very grateful. Please accept my bow." Jia Rong wanted to salute.
Immortal Wang hurriedly helped him up: "You are a person protected by a great sage, so don't worship me. Just buy me a drink in the future. I'll take my leave." After speaking, he turned into a sword and left.
"My school is in short supply of healing medicines, you know that since the real Wang gave you the medicines, I will not make a fool of myself. Brother Rong, take care, I will go back to the mountain to recuperate, and I will leave." Li Daoren walked out of the study and flew straight to the south and go.
Uncle Rong took Jia Xu, Zuo Qianhu, Jiao Da, and Er Gouzi saw him off.
Instruct Zuo Qianhu to carve a body for Jia Zhen out of wood so that the image is more realistic, and the funeral will be held in the mansion tomorrow.Leave Er Gouzi nearby to protect himself, and let the rest go back to rest.
Feeling haggard physically and mentally, Jia Rong returned to Hu Sanniang's side and sat there blankly for a while, frowning helplessly.
He thought to himself, Master System only blesses little Lingdang's mana once, but he can't use it when there is a crisis in the future. The monk and Dao are injured but not dead, after all, it is a serious trouble in his heart, maybe he will come back to play tricks sometime.
There were many casualties among the cultivators of the Shen Dynasty, and they probably dare not act rashly today, and must offer incense to inform the royal ancestors.I will immediately go to the ancestral hall to burn incense and inform the spirits of the second father, so that they can deal with it.
"King, take good care of Sanniang. I'll go to the ancestral hall and come back later."
"Master, you have to be careful." Qin Keqing told him.
Jia Rong nodded, went out of the study and said at the door: "Er Gouzi, I will go to the ancestral hall to offer incense. You protect the two ladies."
"Woof~" Ergou responded nearby.
Uncle Rong was anxious, so he picked up Ling Bo and headed for the ancestral hall with small steps.
On the road, I met a group of night watch women talking about seeing the golden dragon phantom just now, avoided them, and entered the ancestral hall after a while.
The inside of the ancestral hall was pitch black. Uncle Rong took out a military flashlight and put it on the side to illuminate it. He took three incense sticks and lit them and inserted them into the censer to tell him what happened in the mansion just now.
The spirit of the second male fell into a disadvantage in the struggle in the underworld, and invited the Kunlun and Qingcheng experts to go to Jia's mansion to protect Brother Rong and others, sitting in the lobby and worrying.
In mid-air, three thick cigarettes with a little purple gas quickly fell on Ning Guogong's spirit, and his body was shocked and nourished by the incense.
Ning Guogong's spirit immediately understood what was going on in the mansion, and told Rong Guogong's spirit, with hatred in his mouth: "The monk, the Taoist, and the two immortals have bad intentions, you and I invited the wrong immortal!"
"What should I do now that I have invited a stone to cause trouble at home?" the spirit of Duke Rong asked with a sigh.
"Brother Rong said that he is rooted in the great sage in the sky. Don't kill him. We will talk about it after he is kept in captivity, because it is not easy to dispose of the stone directly without you. Please handle this matter."
"I asked Daishan to talk to his wife and son." The spirit of Duke Rong sighed, what a crime.
Ning Guogong looked worried: "My brother Zhen is an unlucky person, he was possessed by the judge's men, and his body and soul died in the battle.
Today, there is only Brother Rong in Dongfu, who has no heirs. He is a bit lecherous, so don't worry about it. If there is an heir, it will continue my bloodline. "
Rong Guogong nodded and said: "Don't worry, I can't see through the love in the world when I reach this level? Let him leave a bloodline heir, which is also the proper meaning."
"Well, you and I should hurry up to defuse the anger of the royal family and protect Brother Rong's safety." Ning Guogong's spirit had some calculations in his heart.
"Okay, let's go."
Uncle Rong finished offering incense, took back the flashlight, and left the ancestral hall, worried about Hu Sanniang, so he got up and went to the study.
Looking at the night on the road, I think it should be possible to sign in.
"Sign in."
"Ding, you got a jihad medicine. Remarks: In the realm of celestial beings, no matter what kind of injury you get, you will be healed immediately after taking it. The side effect is that you will be an ordinary person within 20 days without any supernatural power. No. 20 recovers all power in one day .”
Master System, I love you, I praise you, Jia Rong is ecstatic, San Niang...
With force under his feet, his figure was like the wind, and he entered the study after a while.
Take out the jihad medicine from the system space, pour it out from the jade bottle and put it in the teacup. Jia Rong smelled the medicine a few times, and the energy recovered and fatigue disappeared. She melted it with Lingquan and fed it to San Niang.
After a few breaths, Hu Sanniang opened her eyes and tried to sense the mana in her body. She was startled, her eyes turned red, she sat up and hugged Jia Rong: "Master, all my mana is gone, I have become a mortal." Regardless of the Qin family, Xiren was beside him, crying.
"Haha, madam, don't worry. After using this jihad medicine to heal your wounds, your body will be like a mortal within 20 days, and your full strength will be restored in No. 20." Uncle Rong stroked her black hair and kissed her: "Your body is normal. Signs of fading and aging mean the drug is working."
Hu Sanniang stopped crying, and felt her body carefully. There was indeed no sign of aging and weakness. Instead, there was a sense of moisture nourishing the whole body. She believed the master's words: "I'm really afraid that I will lose my magic power, my beauty will not remain, and my hair will be white by then. How did I see you?"
(End of this chapter)