In the backyard of Jubao Pavilion, Mei Jie arranges a courtyard for Feng Xingying to live in.

"It turns out that Xingying girl is actually a disciple of master Youying." Sister Mei looks yearning.

Disciple?

Feng Xingying gave her a token to show her identity.

I didn't expect that someone else would do it automatically.

This beautiful misunderstanding can continue.

Feng Xingying nodded, took out a big box from Xihuang sword space, and pushed it to Mei Jie:

"after refining some pills, I asked Mei Jie to help me."

"No problem! The price we give master Youying from Jubao Pavilion must be the most reasonable. "

"The teacher has a requirement." Feng Xingying continued.

"Just say it."

"Except basic pills, they are not allowed to be sold in Dali." The last time Feng Xingying took out two pills of marrow washing pills and some pills to increase his accomplishments, he was covered by the crown prince Nangong Chu.

Did she become a alchemy for Nangong Chu? She won't!

"This..." Sister Mei hesitated for a moment, and immediately agreed: "we gather treasure pavilion to receive guests from all directions, and deliver goods to seven countries. I can still decide this point."

As long as master Youying's pills are returned to her, what does it matter where they are sold?

After receiving the pills and sending them for identification, sister Mei sent the herbs that Feng Xingying wanted in person.

At this time, Feng Xingying was stabbing the old lady's acupoints with a silver needle. The servant girl, Yun Xiang, even prepared a big barrel with boiling water.

Feng Xingying takes some herbs from Mei Jie and throws them to Yun Xiang.

Rubs the rutin hands gently, the good medicinal material turns into the juice completely unexpectedly, does not take the slightest waste.

Rutin mixes the liquid into the bath water.

The bath water immediately turned black and red, which was terrible.

Feng Xingying didn't drive her away, so Mei stood quietly watching.

She couldn't help but remind Feng Xingying several times: These are poisonous things. How can they be used to save people?

But when you think that Feng Xingying is a disciple of master Youying, master Youying's technique is all over the world, and the disciples you teach can't even know the basic knowledge.

As a businessman who knows how to judge words and colors, sister Mei chose to shut up.

At the end of the needling, the old lady of Feng's family was still as black as a living dead woman.

Feng Xingying holds her in the dark liquid medicine.

The juice boils again, and the bubbles are bubbling, as if to devour all living things.

Is she really going to murder her relatives because of such poison?

Yun Xiang never doubted it, because she was the only one who believed in Miss Xingying.

This time, Feng Xingying went too far. He took out a big needle with the thickness of his little finger, like a thin cone, and thrust it straight into the top of the old lady's head.

The old lady seemed to be suffering and screamed.

Too bad

It's a real tragedy in the world.

But soon, the well-informed Mei Jie was convinced.

After the old lady screamed, she began to vomit. Even the top of her head was full of filth.

She's fighting poison with poison!

The technique is the most difficult to control. If you are not careful, you will die.

Mei never dared to blink her eyes until she saw the old lady's skin change from black to normal.

Just one hour.

It's so poisonous that it took an hour?

Isn't Feng Xingying amazing? Especially the Jubao Pavilion is well-informed. Sister Mei can remember clearly that the state-owned people in Dali lit up the pillar of heaven, and there were nine star talents.

That person's name is Feng Xingying!

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