Chapter 416 Finish talking about this thing first?
Lan Yujun felt angry and pulled the chair he was sitting on further away from Mingzhi, then put it down heavily, sat back in the chair, snorted, looked at the booth below, and stopped talking.
Ming Zhiyuan glanced at her, thought for a moment, and said, "If our elixir can be photographed, and if we have enough money, we can take pictures of what you like."
Lan Yujun tried his best to tilt his head back, with a look of disdain, as if he glanced at him through his nostrils, and said proudly: "Then take a picture of the Bixiancao, I want this."
Ming Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "If you are sure that this auction house will not blackmail us, then let's auction it."
Lan Yujun looked at him doubtfully, "Why does the auction house want to blackmail us? If those osmanthus pills of yours work, how many spiritual stones can be auctioned?"
"I told you, it's not called Osmanthus Pills, it's called Reduction Pills. Remember, don't scream again."
Lan Yujun snorted and said softly: "It's made of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. What would it be called if it wasn't called sweet-scented osmanthus pills?"
Ming Zhiyuan patted her head again angrily, "If you keep calling her like that, I won't take pictures of you anymore."
Lan Yujun looked at him with bright eyes, "Then I won't call you Osmanthus Wan, so can I take pictures of those two Bixiancao?"
Ming Zhiyuan pursed his lips and said helplessly: "That thing is of no use. Besides, your skin is fair enough and you are pretty enough. There is no need to use that thing. If you have money to take pictures of this, you might as well take some pictures."
A treasure that can enhance your martial arts progress."
Lan Yujun turned his head and said angrily: "I want the Green Immortal Grass. Who else have you ever seen who would think you are too beautiful? Besides, why do I want to enter the martial arts realm? I don't want to reach the level of martial master."
Ming Zhiyuan gasped, "As the daughter of the city lord, you don't want to practice martial arts? What do you want to do?"
"Why does the city lord's daughter have to practice martial arts? I don't want to practice. It's too hard, isn't it?"
Lan Yujun's voice got louder and louder as he spoke, so Ming Zhiyuan had no choice but to calm down and say, "Okay, okay, okay, okay, you can take pictures if you want."
Lan Yujun turned his head again and said, "No."
"Why don't you take pictures again?" Ming Zhiyuan asked curiously.
"After taking this photo, what are you going to do with the white jade vine? Do you really think you can deceive Hongye Auction House with your few sweet-scented osmanthus balls?"
Ming Zhiyuan looked at Lan Yujun, with a smile in his eyes, and then shook his head, he couldn't tell the difference between him and this little girl.
At this time, the door of the private room was knocked again, and the mistress walked into the private room again, bowed respectfully and said: "Dear guest, my boss and the shopkeeper are here."
Behind him, an old man in his fifties was seen walking in. This old man had a handsome face, a long beard under his chin, and a tall and thin figure. He smiled slightly and held his hand to Ming Zhiyuan, "Sorry to disturb our distinguished guest, I am the Hongye Auction House Satellite Yao."
, I don’t know how to address the distinguished guest?”
Ming Zhiyuan also stood up and returned the greeting, letting his boss named Wei sit on the chair next to him, and then he also sat down and said: "Don't worry about me downstream, Mr. Wei, we don't have to be polite. You can find someone to go first."
Let’s try the medicine, and we’ll talk about it after we’ve tried the medicine.”
Weixingyao stroked his beard with one hand, looked at Ming Zhiyuan and laughed heartily, "Okay, just follow Mr. You's wishes."
After speaking, he nodded to the shopkeeper who was following him.
Shopkeeper Xiang immediately walked out of the door, and not long after, he brought a young man in. The young man looked pale and thin. He came from nowhere. When he entered the private room, he was slightly out of breath.
Ming Zhiyuan glanced at the young man and frowned: "Weidong family, this elixir is used to treat internal injuries in the Dantian of warriors. Why don't the Weidong family find a warrior with an injured Dantian to test the medicine?"
Weixingyao looked at the young man doubtfully, then at Ming Zhiyuan, and said: "He just had an injury to his Dantian, so after his martial arts fell from the Martial Emperor realm, it stagnated in the Martial God realm, and he can no longer practice to advance to the realm."
Ming Zhiyuan looked the young man up and down, then walked up to him, pinched his pulse and took a pulse.
Immediately, he shook his head and said: "It's not that his Dantian was injured, but his meridians were blocked. He took too many complex enhancement drugs. Although he took a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he didn't eat them in the right way, so his meridians were blocked, making him unable to practice.
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When the Wei Dong family saw Ming Zhiyuan checking the young man's pulse and being so sure, his eyes lit up, "Young Master turns out to be an expert from a family of doctors. Mr. Wei has been disrespectful."
He handed over to Ming Zhiyuan again and asked, "I wonder how Mr. You could tell that his meridians were only blocked and not his Dantian was injured?"
Ming Zhiyuan sat back in the chair, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then said: "If the Dantian is injured, you can still absorb spiritual energy and continue practicing. However, no matter how much you practice, you can't saturate the Dantian and let the spiritual energy stay in the Dantian for too long.
, just like filling a broken bowl with water, no matter how much water you pour in, it will flow out from the cracks in the broken bowl.
If the meridians are blocked, it is impossible to absorb spiritual energy for practice, because the spiritual energy cannot circulate. If you absorb a little bit, it will get stuck in the meridians and cannot move. If you absorb it forcefully, the meridians may burst, and in severe cases, the whole body may burst and die.”
Wei Dongjia's eyes widened, but before he could say anything, the young man rushed to Ming Zhiyuan and knelt down with a thud.
I saw him crying and saying to Ming Zhiyuan: "The miracle doctor is right, that's it. I can't absorb the spiritual energy. If I barely absorb a little, I feel like my meridians are swollen, and almost all the bones in my body feel like they are about to burst.
Same, I was not convinced at first. After trying it forcefully a few times and almost dying, I never dared to practice again. Miracle doctor, what you said is correct. Since the miracle doctor knows that my meridians are blocked, he must have a way to save me.
, please ask the miracle doctor to save me."
As he spoke, he kowtowed to Ming Zhiyuan, banging his head on the floor.
Ming Zhiyuan quickly gave in, pulled him up, and said: "Blocked meridians are not a big problem. This person is..."
As he asked, he looked at Wei Dong's house. Weixing Yao nodded to him and said, "This is the child of my brother's family. In order to speed up his cultivation a few years ago, he kept taking various drugs that can make the spiritual energy in the Dantian move faster.
, and then he could no longer practice. We all thought it was because he took the wrong medicine, so his Dantian was injured. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be blocked meridians."
After saying this, he said to the young man: "Yun Ye, it seems that someone who can save you has arrived."
Then he said to Ming Zhiyuan: "If Dr. You can cure my nephew's blocked meridians, I will be very grateful."
The young man's eyes were fixed on Ming Zhiyuan. He was so excited and happy that even his thin body began to tremble slightly amid the swaying clothes.
He is also a martial arts genius. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has already reached the realm of Emperor Martial Arts at a young age. A few years ago, in order to participate in the martial arts competition between young heroes in the big cities, he wanted to get a good ranking in the martial arts competition.
, he began to spend his family wealth to buy countless natural materials and treasures, and cook them himself.
Who would have known that he ate too much and mixed it up, and the mutual conflict between the various medicinal materials came out and blocked his meridians. As the meridians became more and more blocked, he finally could no longer absorb the spiritual energy.
Practice.
In the past few years since he was unable to practice, he has finally seen through the world. Those who used to see his outstanding talent in martial arts and had been hanging around him and flattering him, when they saw him again, they all avoided him, and some even
He would even sarcastically mock him in person.
He also tried several times to forcibly absorb spiritual energy to practice, but every time the little spiritual energy he was forced to absorb into his body was blocked, causing his meridians to explode and causing him to suffer unbearable pain.
After almost losing his life time and time again, he gave up the idea of practicing. He simply broke the pot and wandered around the brothel with fireworks every day, either teasing with prostitutes or getting drunk in the wine shop. He never returned home and transformed from a young martial arts genius.
Degenerated into a dissolute playboy.
Today, just now, he was preparing to get drunk at a liquor store in Liuye City, and his uncle sent someone to escort him here in a hurry. At first, he didn't care. In the past few years, he had tried countless ways with great hope.
There are ways, but every time I am disappointed.
If you are too disappointed, you no longer have hope.
But today, after meeting Ming Zhiyuan, I heard his words again, describing his original cultivation status with great accuracy.
This is a situation that doctors in the past did not know and could not explain clearly.
Hope suddenly rose in his heart. He lost his composure and knelt down in front of Ming Zhiyuan, crying bitterly. He hoped that this miracle doctor who knew his condition so clearly could cure Chen Ji, who had ruined his martial arts.
cure.
He is still young, and although he has wasted several years, as long as he can continue to practice, he believes that with his talent and persistence, he can still cultivate to the realm of martial arts.
"Well..." Ming Zhiyuan hesitated and looked at the eager look in the young man's eyes.
"Dong Wei, let's test the medicine first. Then you can find someone with an injured Dantian to test the medicine. After we finish talking about this matter, let's talk about your nephew. How about that?"
Weixingyao slapped his forehead, with a respectful look on his face, and said: "Oh, look at my mind. I was so anxious that I almost delayed the business. Tell the shopkeeper, go call Chengjie and come back quickly."
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Na nodded to the shopkeeper again, and ran out of the private room with his fat body. The only sound he could hear was the dull sound of his stepping on the floor.
Several people suddenly felt that the entire second floor floor was shaking. This movement startled several private rooms next door, and some people already screamed in surprise.
By this time, the look on Weixingyao's face was no longer the same as when he first entered the door. Although his face was extremely polite, he also had a sense of reserve.
Just at this moment, Dong Wei's face had changed into a sincere smile, and he kept greeting Ming Zhiyuan.
The young man standing on the side, Yun Ye, took over the work of the boy. He knelt down respectfully at the long table and made tea for the three of them. Even he was polite and careful to Lan Yujun.
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The Wei Dong family kept asking about Ming Zhiyuan's origins. The identity certificate Ming Zhiyuan was using now came with identity information. At this time, when Jian Weixingyao asked, he just followed the information attached to the certificate and asked the Wei Dong family one by one.
answer.
It's nothing more than a nonsense story about a descendant of a wealthy family who amused himself with poetry and writing in the city because he was indifferent and unwilling to do business.
Weixing Yao saw that he was speaking lightly, even though he knew that what this person said may not be true, but this is human nature. After all, if the elixir that this young man took out could really cure the internal injuries of the warrior's dantian, then this
It was a big event that could shock the entire Lingding Continent.
How could someone with such an elixir that alarmed the Lingding Continent tell others about his origins so easily?
There are doctors in Lingding Continent, but doctors are just doctors. They can treat some ordinary people's diseases or some external injuries.
Such a doctor is completely different from a miracle doctor who can refine elixirs to treat warriors' internal injuries.
It is said that more than a thousand years ago in the Lingding Continent, there was a lineage of miracle doctors who founded the Miracle Doctor City. Later, because the lord of the miracle doctor city was too ambitious, he wanted to unify the entire Lingding Continent and even wanted the warriors from the entire Lingding Continent to be slaves to the Miracle Doctor City.
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Later, after being jointly besieged and suppressed by other big cities, the miraculous doctor city lord was quite stubborn and could not do anything about it. He led the entire family to burn themselves in the city lord's mansion, saying that it was to let the warriors of Lingding Continent. From then on, there was no longer a line of miraculous doctors to treat martial arts injuries for warriors.
Disease, since then there has been no legacy of miracle doctors in the Lingding Continent.
If the elixir brought by this young man is really effective, maybe he is a descendant of the one who slipped through the net in the Divine Doctor City.