Chapter 191 His approach

With enough jars, Baitou Weng's pharmacy was finally cleaned up.

Therefore, Xia Jinxing had to learn medicine with him four days a week, two days a day to learn piano and one day to study medicine, and had no time to take care of the little red dragon.

Xia Siqin had to take care of the little red dragon and the nailmons who refused to recognize their master.

Sheng Tianyang also helped to take care of him.

The man who sells jars comes to sell various products every now and then, such as medicinal materials, spiritual fruits, flowers and plants.

Xia Siqin bought all the things he sold because they were all needed by Old Man Bai.

After getting familiar with each other, he came to Siheyuan more often, so he became familiar with everyone, but he could not get close to Xia Siqin.

There is always an annoying man around her!

One day, he thought of a good way to help Sheng Tianyang.

"This immortal king, can you go to the mountain outside the city to help me pull the car down? The wheels are stuck in the cracks of the rocks and I can't pull them out."

A man is sincere and does not seem to be lying.

Sheng Tianyang first used his spiritual sense to scan the situation on the mountain to confirm whether there was really a truck stuck on it.

The man secretly complained: Tsk, I'm quite cautious! But it's far behind me.

They are all monks, and if they want to deceive him out, they must be fooling him with the real situation!

Sheng Tianyang determined the location of the truck and called Leng Ziqi, "Junior Brother Leng, please accompany him to pull the car down."

"Yes, senior brother!"

Leng Ziqi dragged him away simply and neatly.

The man was furious, you Sheng Tianyang, you are not fooled!

Only when Junior Brother Leng and his figure disappeared in front of him did Sheng Tianyang withdraw his gaze.

Humph, I want to get close to my junior sister, but I don’t even have a door!

After a few days of hard work, Qing Yilan couldn't get along alone with Xia Siqin.

The clone Qingyi couldn't even stand it, "I'll do it!"

So, the dominance of the body was handed over to the clone.

Qingyi was not as timid as the main body, and her skin was thicker than him. He changed his outfit and dressed in colorful clothes, like a pheasant, swaying at the entrance of the Siheyuan.

Wudianshen chanted: "Hey...ah...it hurts so much...Is there anyone... Come and save me..."

Leng Ziqi came out and saw that he was about to die, so he quickly fed a resurrection pill, "Brother, are you okay?"

He shook his head weakly, "No...so...so painful..."

"Where do you feel hurt?" Leng Ziqi didn't dare to touch him and stayed away a little.

"Everything hurts... Save me..." He rolled his eyes and stretched out his trembling hand.

Leng Ziqi turned around and returned to the yard to find her senior sister.

After a while, Xia Siqin came out to see a patient, and Qingyi pretended to be dead and fainted.

She looked into her pulse and was not a serious illness, so she asked Junior Brother Leng to carry the person to his little apprentice's room.

Xia Jinxing has been studying medicine for a while, and a patient happened to come and asked him to have an internship.

Qingyi didn't even calculate it, but it was her little apprentice who helped her see a doctor.

Why……

There were four people in the wing room, Xia Jinxing, Baitou Weng, Xia Siqin and Sheng Tianyang.

The three of them looked at Xia Jinxing for diagnosis.

Xiao Jinxing held the silver needle in one hand, pulled the collar of the Qingyi Lian with the other hand, moved one inch down with his little hand, pressed acupuncture point, and stabbed the silver needle in the other hand.

Qingyi felt a pain in the angina pectoris after being stabbed, and almost turned aside.

Then, every time he was given an injection, he trembled, and he became like an epilepsy.

After Xia Jinxing finished piercing, he was a little suspicious of his life, "Why haven't you woken up yet? Did I get a wrong piercing?" He turned his head and asked Xia Siqin: "Master, did I get a wrong piercing?"

Xia Siqin walked to the bed, lifted his clothes and checked.

The white-headed man looked at Sheng Tianyang's face calmly. He guessed that the boy's face was dark.

Haha, there is a good show to watch.

When Xia Siqin wanted to continue pulling her pants, a wide hand stopped her. She looked up along her arm and met a cold eye, "Senior Brother?"

"You get out of here, I'll do it." The imperative tone is not to be disobeyed.

She obediently opened her head, Sheng Tianyang held his wrist and forced a stream of spiritual power into it.

The spiritual power made him feel troubled, and the silver needle on his body was also shaken away by the spiritual power.

Qingyi Lian cursed in her heart: Damn! This guy did it on purpose!

He had to admit that Sheng Tianyang did have two tricks. Seeing through him, he pretended to be sick, and did not expose him in person, but used this method to force him to show off. He was really a powerful competitor!

However, he is not a vegetarian. He can tolerate this level of spiritual power!

After Sheng Tianyang poured the first spiritual power, he saw that he was still pretending, so he poured the second one in. The second time was more domineering than the first time, and he shook his eyelids, and his two pupils that were not out of focus were shiny and exposed in front of them.

Needless to mention Xia Siqin, even Xia Jinxing could see that he was pretending to be unconscious.

It turned out to be pretending, no wonder I couldn't wake up, so I just said, I didn't pinch the wrong position at all!

Seeing that Qingyi couldn't pretend anymore, he changed his strategy in a striking way. He held Sheng Tianyang's hand and said excitedly: "Thank you for helping you! I can't repay your life-saving kindness. I am willing to stay and be servants for you!"

Sheng Tianyang frowned in disgust and wanted to pull his hand back, but the other party held it tightly and held it tightly, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He used a detent technique on him, then pulled his hand, took three steps back, took out a handkerchief to wipe his hand, and then burned the handkerchief.

Qingyi even cursed in her heart: Xiao Xiaoduo dared to dislike me! The little fairy goose in the fairy palace didn’t know how much I wanted to touch my hand, but I couldn’t touch it!

Xia Siqin's anger was brewing to a certain extent, and cold air was hovering around her, rippling in circles.

Seeing this, Sheng Tianyang quickly pulled Xia Jinxing back.

The next second, Qingyi was pinched by a cold plain hand, and the lying bed was crushed.

He couldn't breathe, his face was red, and he raised his hands and slapped her hands wildly, "Let's go, let go..."

"Who are you? What do you want to do when you pretend to be unconscious? If you don't explain it clearly, you can die!"

The white-headed man covered his eyes and quietly left the room, observing three seconds of silence for the Immortal Lord.

Qingyi showed weakness, showing a painful expression on her face, looking pitiful as if she hadn't done anything bad but was about to die. He just didn't say it, and he didn't believe she would strangle herself to death.

In short, persistence is victory.

Xia Siqin did not lose her mind, and the other party refused to speak. She had to slap him fainted with a palm, asking Leng Ziqi to throw the person out of the city.

In order to prevent Ahmao and Dog from hiding into Wuwang City, she set up conditions for entering the city, and people without Wuwang City identity token are not allowed to enter.

Qing Yilian was in a coma, Qing Yilan took back his dominance in his body, stood up from the ground in a mess, and looked at the city gate with a blurred look.

well……

Now there is no chance to get close to her...

Baitou Weng took advantage of Xia Siqin's inattention to send a message to the immortal master.

Bai: What do you want to do?
Chapter completed!