Chapter 855 This Thing Is Not Refined at All!

After receiving the message from Liu Yusheng, Qian Wanjin immediately ran to the palace.

When he arrived at Liuyun Pavilion, he ignored the warning sign on the door, kicked the door of Xue Qinglian's room open, and ran over to pinch Xue Qinglian's face to look left and right.

"Is it green or red? Squeak, is it Xue Honglian pretending to be? I want to pretend to be Xue Qinglian and live in the palace, so as to relax the vigilance of the big guys, and then you can take the opportunity to assassinate Feng Qingbai?"

The next moment, Qian Wanjin collapsed, lying sprawled at Xue Qinglian's feet, and got a condescending squint from the man, "Idiot."

"Fuck! Xue Qinglian, you really are a bastard! After disappearing for more than half a year, there is no news, why are you coming back!" Lying on the ground, Qian Wanjin cursed.

Momentum has nothing to do with posture, even if he is lying down, he is still a very imposing little gold.

Anyway, Xue Qinglian won't really kill him, so he just lies down and curses.

Xue Qinglian scoffed at him, "Is it okay to report to you when I come back? You are not my father."

Qian Wanjin retorted, "You want to call me Daddy, but I don't want a son as big as you!"

"piss off!"

"Get me up and get out of here immediately! Look at your face without love!"

"Break into Lao Tzu's boudoir and you still want to leave so easily? Your warning at the door is just a decoration? Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

Qian Wanjin shivered slightly, seeing the man squatting down next to him with a dagger in his hand, his eyes turned green with fright, "Hey, hey, what do you want to do? Xue Qinglian, let me tell you, if you dare to touch me, my little stone will definitely find you You work hard!"

"It's not a loss to have you buried with me."

Seeing that the man pulled his hand and really swung the dagger down, Qian Wanjin closed his eyes in fright and howled like hell, "Xue Qinglian, Xue Daxia, Xue Daxia, Xue Miraculous Doctor, Brother Qinglian, please forgive me, I will never dare again!"

"You bastard," Xue Qinglian rolled her eyes, "Why howling? With such a small wound, you could almost pee your pants in fright, but you dared to come and shout in front of me."

Qian Wanjin quietly opened his eyes and looked at his hands. His arms were still white and smooth, without a single bloodstain or wound. No wonder he didn't feel any pain.

However, a small cut was made on his finger, and the blood quickly stained his hand red.

"Xue Qinglian, I hate your second uncle! The young master is dizzy with his own blood!"

"Okay, stop howling, aren't you tired? This will help you stop the bleeding, take care."

"What are you looking at, I see your uncle—" Qian Wanjin's scolding stopped abruptly.

Seeing Xue Qinglian wiped his finger, the blood stopped immediately, Qian Wanjin opened his mouth half-open, and found his voice after a while, "Yes Xue Qinglian, you can make more of this medicine, and I will give it to Xiao Xiao later. Stone, she will definitely need it."

Little Shitou of his family is ready to go to the battlefield at any time, and his swords and guns have no eyes, and it is common for him to be injured when fighting with others.

With this thing, it is like a life-saving medicine at critical moments.

After thinking for a while, he said, "It's better to keep this kind of thing secret. The medicine with such a good hemostatic effect, if it is spread, many people will come to ask for it. If you don't give it to those dignitaries who will pay you back, then give it to them." Offended. There are so many dignitaries in the world, can you give them all?"

"It was given to me by Funannan."

"..."

Xue Qinglian took out the medicine bottle with a little complacency and flashed it before Qian Wanjin's eyes, "This kind of medicine can be called divine water. As far as I know, it can at least make the bones dry. Its effect is not limited to stopping bleeding? You are ignorant, good thing." Giving it to you is a waste of money."

Qian Wanjin blinked, looked at the familiar medicine bottle, and took out the exact same one from his chest, "I have it too, when I was twelve years old, Fu Nannan gave me such a bottle, hahahaha !"

Several years earlier than Xue Qinglian.

Make you laugh!

After laughing, the two looked at each other, their eyes widening.

"Flesh and bones?!"

"Twelve years old?!"

From the words of the other party, both of them tasted something extraordinary.

Qian Wanjin held the medicine bottle, still in disbelief. When Funannan gave him the medicine back then, she told him to keep it safely so that it could save lives at a critical moment. Because it was a gift from Funannan, she specifically instructed him to keep it with him all the time.

But he didn't really care about Fu Nannan's claim that life could be saved at a critical moment. How old was Funannan at that time? Six years old. How could a six-year-old say anything seriously. A little thing can be said to be as big as the whole day, he just listened to it to make her happy.

But Xue Qinglian said, can this thing be flesh and bones? !

Xue Qinglian was also stunned for a while, thinking about Qian Wanjin's words, this thing was given to him by Fu Nannan when he was twelve years old.

When Qian Wanjin was twelve years old, Fu Nannan was only six years old, right? Even if she started learning medical skills when she was a genius in her mother's womb, at the age of six, it is impossible for her to refine this kind of magic medicine!

This thing is not refined at all!

The two looked at each other, and then looked at the medicine bottle in Qian Wanjin's hand together. After a while, Xue Qinglian took the medicine bottle over and poured a drop into another clean container, ignoring Qian Wanjin telling him to save it. Very precious yelling, red-eyed comparison of the difference between the potions in the two containers.

Qian Wanjin was cut again, and watched the wound stop bleeding and scab with his own eyes again. As for the previous wound, the opening had already begun to close, leaving only a thin line of blood scab.

"Xue Qinglian, Fu Nannan is a fairy who fell from the sky, right? Come on, let me pinch it, I might be dreaming." Qian Wanjin murmured with widened eyes.

"Don't lie down, get up quickly." Xue Qinglian rubbed her face.

"How can I get up if you don't give me the antidote?"

"The poison has been cured a long time ago, you just hold on and refuse to move!"

Qian Wanjin got up from the ground with a green face, and wiped off the dust on his body, "Shall we go find Fu Nan Nan?"

"Naturally, we have to look for it, and we have to look for it in private. This matter cannot be known to others." If people know about it, can Fu Nannan live in peace? With the power of the world's powerful and powerful, even Feng Qingbai may not be able to protect her well-being.

"What are you two doing? The ghost roaring and screaming for the next half hour can be heard in the whole backyard." The woman just reprimanded helplessly from the door.

Immediately there was the sound of ping-pong and the howling of hitting tables and chairs in the room.

"Funannan, don't come in if the door of my room has been sprayed with medicine, you have a big belly!" Xue Qinglian raised her voice to remind her while rubbing her knee that was knocked by the corner of the table.

Qian Wanjin slipped the fastest, knocked over the bottles and cans on his table before rushing out, and ran away without a word.

Don't forget to take his medicine bottle before leaving.

Liu Yusheng didn't know what the two of them were doing inside, but saw Qian Wanjin rushing towards her quickly, his eyes lit up and gleamed when he looked at her.

"What are you doing?" Liu Yusheng took a small step back vigilantly.

But if Qian Wanjin showed such an expression, it must be something bad.