A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

On the second day, Ding Sheng released five high-quality pills in the store in one breath, and spread the news in the city. Soon after the news was not released, customers flocked to the store, and the business was full of people in a short while. .

Because everyone knows that high-quality pills are the identity symbol of alchemy masters, and Ding Sheng released five high-quality pills in one breath, which inevitably makes people wonder whether there are alchemy masters visiting in Ding's alchemy workshop. Attracted a large number of customers.

Ding Sheng has opened the alchemy workshop in this city for more than ten years, so he naturally expected such a momentum, so he asked all the alchemists in the alchemy room to work overtime last night to refine a large amount of pills in order to deal with today's alchemy. hot situation.

As for the origins of these high-quality pills, Ding Sheng naturally did not reveal them according to Ye Wutian's instructions. No matter how his family members asked him, he kept silent. It was practiced by others.

Throughout the whole day, the shop was extremely busy, Ding Sheng and his wife couldn't keep their mouths shut when they laughed, but Ye Wutian was dragged by Ding Jie to stroll around the city all day.

In the evening, Ding Sheng handed over ten plants of Juling Grass, some four-leaf chrysanthemums without buds, and a lot of auxiliary medicinal materials for refining Huiyuan Pill to Ye Wutian, and said a lot of words of gratitude .

After dinner, when he returned to his room, Ye Wutian refined all these medicinal materials into pills, and finally made twelve Huiyuan pills. As for the quality of these Huiyuan pills, he didn't bother to care about them, and put them all into storage. Object ring.

In the evening, after feeding the spirit beast egg, he continued to practice the Burning Sword Art...

The night is deep, the moon is very round, and the gray silver light is falling down. Although it is not bright, it can be seen clearly.

The silver light shone on the big tree, and sprinkled a piece of fine mottled on the ground. The branches swayed gently in the breeze, and the fine silver light on the ground also wandered back and forth, like a group of children chasing and playing. .

The silver light shone on the narrow iron window, passed through the iron window, and projected into this dark dungeon.

The silver light illuminated this thin face, and there was a trace of desolation in the beauty, and there were tears in the corners of the eyes.

Chen Shuangshuang leaned against the wall, raised her head, and stared blankly at the round silver moon outside the iron window. It was like her mother's face, so bright, so gentle, and so pale.

Gently stroking the protruding belly, she murmured: "My child, I'm sorry for you. I shouldn't have given birth to you and made you suffer, but I don't want to hurt you. I can't see your father, but mother can tell you that your father is a handsome man with a beard. His nose bridge is high, his eyes are piercing, and his eyebrows are very black and straight. You can close your eyes I saw his appearance. That's what your grandmother told Mother back then."

Tears flowed silently from the corners of her eyes. Even though there were all kinds of hardships, she had to endure it. She knew that her mother had persevered like this back then...

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Wutian stopped practicing, went to open the door, and it was Ding Jie standing outside the door.

As soon as the door opened, Ding Jie said in a hurry: "Brother Yang, let's rush to grab a seat."

Ye Wutian didn't react for a while, and asked in doubt: "What position are you grabbing?"

"Of course it's the viewing position for this afternoon's martial arts competition to recruit relatives." Ding Jie replied.

Ye Wutian wiped his sweat and said depressedly: "It's still early in the morning, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Brother Yang, you don't know that. Generally, some interesting contests will be very lively. If you don't grab a seat early, you won't even be able to squeeze into the square." Ding Jie reminded.

"Then there's no need to go there so early." Ye Wutian said.

Ding Jie explained: "Of course it has to be early. I have a lot of experience in grabbing seats. Generally, I can grab the seats with the best view of the audience now. If it is a little later, all the good seats will be snatched." Empty."

Ye Wutian said with shame: "Could it be possible to stand in the square all morning?"

"Don't worry, I've prepared the chair." Ding Jie pointed to the storage ring on her hand and said.

Ye Wutian seemed a little speechless.

"Brother Yang, don't dawdle, let's go." Ding Jie said, then took Ye Wutian's hand and dragged him away.

"Okay, okay, I'll just go, don't drag me." Ye Wutian had no choice but to agree to her.

In this way, the two ran to the empty square in the center of the city early in the morning.

Seeing that there was no one in the square, Ye Wutian said depressedly: "Did we come too early?"

"It's not early at all. Look, after we sit down, someone will come over soon." Ding Jie pulled Ye Wutian to the high platform in the center of the square.

When she came near the high platform, she took out two chairs from the storage ring and placed them on the ground, and said to Ye Wutian, "Brother Yang, sit down quickly."

Ye Wutian sat down on the chair, and looked at the high platform in front of him. The size and material of this high platform were the same as the one in Yungang, obviously it was also built by the Mercenary Association.These businessmen are seamless and pervasive, and they can be seen wherever there is interest.

As Ding Jie said, not long after sitting down, people around the square came towards the arena one after another. These people, like the two, sat down near the high platform, and it was unknown whether they were here to watch the battle or participate in the battle.

When the sun was about three poles high, a large circle of people had gathered under the high platform, and the whole square became lively.

"What do you think is going on with the Pan family? It's so nice to hold a contest to recruit relatives, and it's still in such a hurry."

"Who knows, I'm afraid that old guy Pan Zhengfeng is anxious to hug his grandson."

"But I heard that the second lady of the Pan family is pretty good-looking, Er Mazi, why don't you go on stage and try your luck later? Maybe you're lucky today, and you can win the first place just by being careless. In this way, not only To embrace a beautiful woman and become the son-in-law of the Pan family, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"As far as his three-legged cat skill is concerned, even if he stepped on dog shit, it won't work. He might be kicked off the stage as soon as he climbed on the stage."

"Lao Zhang, you are so capable, you will give me a try later."

"If I hadn't married that stinky bitch long ago, I would have guaranteed to show my hands on stage today."

"Come on, if you haven't married your sister-in-law, I don't think you have the guts to say that."

"That's right, this Pan family's martial arts competition to recruit relatives will inevitably attract a large number of masters to come out. Presumably there is no place for them to gain a firm foothold on the stage today."

Just when the crowd was chatting happily, there was a sudden burst of shouting and cursing from one direction, and a young man was seen pushing aside the crowd despite the scolding, and squeezed near the high platform.

Ye Wutian's mental strength swept away, and he recognized this young man, he was none other than Han Feng, but his face was gloomy, frustrated, and a bit anxious.

Seeing that there were many people on the field, Ye Wutian didn't rush to greet him.

Han Feng ignored the yelling and scolding from behind. He looked at the high platform in front of him with a sad expression, and he was stunned for a long time before he sat cross-legged on the spot, adjusting his breath and resting his mind.

More and more people gathered in the square, and the atmosphere became more and more lively.

"Brother Yang, I'm not wrong! You can see that there are so many people in just a while." Ding Jie looked very proud.

"It seems that you usually like to join in this kind of fun." Ye Wutian said with a smile.

"Of course, every time there is a martial arts competition here, I will come to watch it." Ding Jie said.

"Your aptitude is not too bad. If you can put all your playful thoughts on cultivation, you may have reached the cultivation level by now." Ye Wutian shook his head and said.

"I don't like training. It's so boring. Besides, I'm a girl. What's the use of practicing so hard?" Ding Jie argued.

"How can it be useless? Just like the last time in the carriage, if you can be as good as your sister Xiaoyi, then you don't have to be afraid of those two robbers." Ye Wutian said.

Ding Jie pouted her little lips, and argued still unconvinced: "I'll just find a husband as powerful as Brother Yang in the future!"

"Even your husband, it's impossible to be by your side all the time, right? Relying on others is worse than relying on yourself. In the future, you should focus more on training." Ye Wutian taught as a teacher.

"Got it!" Ding Jie agreed unwillingly, puffing her cheeks.

Ye Wutian could only helplessly shake his head and sigh, this girl is just like Ye Wuqing, she knows how to play all day long, no matter how much she persuades her, it doesn't work.

Soon, a morning passed, and the square was already full of people, just like the time when Yungang City had a martial arts competition.

Just at noon, the Pan family's family guards came to the square. Holding long bamboo poles in their hands, they opened a two-meter-wide road through the crowd.Then, a group of people were seen walking along the human wall passage to the high platform in the center of the square.

This group of people was led by a middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure and an extraordinary bearing. He was Pan Qian's father, Pan Zhengfeng, who had a one-star cultivation base.Behind Pan Zhengfeng was Pan Qian, with a haggard face and a gloomy expression, like a big girl who was forced into a sedan chair.There was a middle-aged woman beside Pan Xi, she was Pan Xi's mother, she kept giving Pan Xi advice as she walked, her face was full of love and helplessness.

Under the gaze of everyone, the pedestrians quickly walked up to the high platform, and the originally noisy square gradually became quiet.

After stepping onto the high stage, Pan Qian glanced down the stage, as if she was looking for something, and soon, her eyes rested on Han Feng.At this time, Han Feng was also looking at her anxiously, his eyes met with affection.The two of them looked like couples who were about to part with each other, their eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance, as well as that deep sadness and helplessness.

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