104. Wouldn’t It Be Nice to Save some Money for My Daughter?

Seeing that she insisted on giving money, Master Cheng became a little anxious: "If Miss Ming must give money, why don't you give me another bottle of elixir?"

Compared with money, he wanted a bottle of elixir more, and a good elixir was hard to find.

Ming Wuyan thought for a while, then nodded, "There is no repair pill, can Hongyan pill work? Taking it for men can improve spiritual power and help in cultivation, and for women, it can beautify the skin. Taking it for a long time can make people's bones and skin stronger. young."

She made these red face pills with special medicinal materials and red spirit liquid, and the effect should be very good.

Upon hearing that the effect is so good, Master Cheng nodded happily, "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Mr. Shang and the yamen servant looked at Master Cheng enviously, who made him have more land and more houses, and it happened that there was a property next door to this yard!

"Then I'll go back and get the land deed and house deed right away. You guys wait for a while." Master Cheng left as soon as he was happy.

Mr. Shang looked enviously at the back of Master Cheng going away, then turned his head and said to Ming Wuyan: "Will you live here in the future, or open a medical clinic again?"

He thought, if this girl still kept the original medical clinic, would she sell these pills?

If so, he would have somewhere to buy the pill.

Ming Wuyan thought for a while, then turned around and asked what he meant by respecting the elderly. "Grandpa, do you want to open a medical clinic?"

Jing Lao took a look at the house, then nodded, "This is the only thing this old man knows, let's open the medical center."

With so many people here, they can't just sit and eat.

Ming Wuyan nodded, and said to Mr. Shang: "We will open a medical clinic. In this way, there must not be so many people living here. Mr. Shang has a wide network. Do you know where there is a place suitable for these people to live in? They will survive, there will be fields and land, a place where they can rely on themselves. If there is one, I can consider buying it.”

These people are gathered together because of poverty, but it can't go on like this forever, and it's impossible for her to support them all the time.

She still understands that it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.

Instead of rescuing them, it is better to let them have something to do and find the ability to strengthen themselves and survive on their own.

Mr. Shang is a smart businessman, Ming Wuyan's words immediately made him understand that the little girl in front of him is not only kind-hearted, but also a smart and thoughtful person, so he immediately said: "There is a village called Shili Village outside the city. Three years ago, the emperor gave it to General Fengde, but the general sold Shili Village in the form of fertile land. Anyone who bought more than one mu of fertile land can settle down. Ten Mile Village. Even though the price is a bit high, even though three years have passed, there are only twenty-five households in a Ten Mile Village with a thousand acres of fertile land.”

Ming Wuyan asked curiously: "How much does a good farmland cost for a temple?"

This time Li Yamen couldn't hold back, and snatched a sentence, "One grain of purple gold pill, or ten pots of magic-suppressing wine, you know, the price of one purple gold leaf is five hundred thousand taels. At least one grain of purple gold elixir would consume hundreds of purple gold leaves, and the price is really not ordinary. If someone is really that rich, how could he possibly value that fertile temple.”

Mr. Shang coughed uncomfortably, "I know that General Feng De has collected a lot of purple gold leaves over the years, but no one knows how to refine them. If Miss Ming or your senior brother can help refine purple gold leaves Dan, I believe that General Fengde will definitely donate good land, and, once settled in Shili Village, all people will be protected by the general."

Mr. Shang felt that Miss Ming had a bad relationship with Princess Changyan. If she could refine Zijin Pill, then the safety of her and these people would definitely not be threatened.

He really means well.

Yamen Li nodded, "That's right, those twenty-five families settled there because they were looking for the protection of General Feng De."

Ming Wuyan was thoughtful, she didn't have Zijin Dan, but she knew that Lvze had it.

Zijin Dan, she saw Lu Ze refine it in the wilderness Haoyue, it took a long time to refine it, her current spiritual power is not strong enough, it is easy to destroy the pill when refining it, but she knows that the elder brother can refine it.

Now, what she has to decide is whether to let the senior brother help with alchemy, or to ask Lu Ze directly for it.

At this moment, Baozi's younger brother Ling An ran over, "Sister Yan, Uncle Ming woke up and wants to see you."

Jing Lao immediately stood up, and excitedly said to Ming Wuyan: "Girl Wuyan, I will talk about these things later, go and see your father. It's been all night, so you can be regarded as awake."

"En." Ming Wuyan nodded to Mr. Shang and Li Yamen, and immediately went to see her father.

...

In the simple and bright room, Minglang leaned against the head of the bed, quietly looking at his daughter.

It had been almost a year, and the child had left home alone, and as a father, he had done nothing to help, and he had dragged her down, which was embarrassing to think about.

Fortunately, his daughter survived, grew taller, grew up, and became more beautiful. She was a beautiful and lovely little girl, and he couldn't help but recall when Yan'er was just born...

"Father, how do you feel?" Ming Wuyan asked jerky.

For this father, she wanted to get close, but she couldn't.

Seeing his weak appearance, she felt very complicated, a little uncomfortable, and a little confused.

Minglang pulled his lower lip slightly, but found that he couldn't laugh, so he said awkwardly: "Father walked around before the gate of hell again. I heard from Baozi that this time it was your elder brother who saved dad. What about others? Dad wants to thank you." he."

Ming Wuyan casually took out a soft pillow from her own space and put it on the back of her father's head, and said softly: "Brother has something to do, I will come over to have a New Year's Eve dinner together in the evening, and I will go to the underground auction city with him in the evening. Friends will come to celebrate the New Year, and then I will go to Dongyang Kingdom with them."

Ming Wuyan explained all the things she wanted this father to understand in one sentence, and then sat on the side without saying a word.

Minglang glanced at her daughter's fingers, then nodded slightly.

It seemed that his daughter didn't have much time to stay at home, and it was certain that he was sad, but he didn't show it at all.

"Do you hate daddy?" Ming Lang asked softly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Ming Wuyan shook her head, "It's not about hate."

After speaking, she fell silent again.

She found that she didn't know how to communicate and communicate with this cheap daddy.

Minglang didn't know what to say for a while. He realized that he had never given his daughter anything, and he had never even taken care of her or been with her. In the past, his daughter would nag him and tell him not to drink. Now, her daughter seems to be It's cold, I don't talk much, and I don't bother him anymore.

He sighed deeply. He knew that he owed his daughter a lot, but there was nothing he could do.

"Father, I'm not a child anymore. Maybe you can tell me why you often drink the Obscura wine." Ming Wuyan thought of many ways before, how to bring this matter up to her father. However, all the possibilities that she thought about were useless, so she asked directly.

Mingming was obviously taken aback, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Just when Ming Wuyan stood up to leave, Ming Lang stopped her. "Yan'er, Dad didn't tell you before because you were still young. Now that you know about Demon-Suppressing Wine, Dad will tell you. Dad was framed in the year you were born, and got a drug called Qijuesan. In other words, it is the improved Qijue powder, which is more toxic than ordinary Qijue powder and more difficult to treat. If it was not for the suppression of the onset of toxicity by the magic-suppressing wine, father might have died long ago."

People who have been infected with Qi Jue San, if they want to survive, they must suppress the evil poison, that is, they must not touch the seven emotions, otherwise they will immediately fall ill, and once the poison occurs, it will become more serious every time.

Therefore, even though he wanted to love his daughter more, but he was afraid that he would be poisonous and increase the burden on the family, so he could only pretend to be indifferent and not get close to his daughter...

Ming Wuyan fell into deep thought again, Qijuesan, she once heard from Luze that it is a very vicious poison, because it is combined with magic poison, it cannot be cured by ordinary medicinal materials, or in other words, it is not ordinary. It is a poison refined by humans, so its antidote also needs a special potion to detoxify.

She just didn't understand who her father had offended, and someone would give him a seven-jue-san.

Once a person who has been hit by Qijue San cannot be moved by emotions, even laughing is a luxury, it is rare that this cheap father is so indifferent to Ming Wuyan.

"Yan'er, tell dad, what did you study in Yutian Academy?" Ming Lang asked with some expectation and curiosity.

Every time Yan'er's senior brother came to deliver things before, he happened to be away, and Jing Lao didn't ask, so he couldn't help but ask himself.

Ming Wuyan glanced at him, then sat down next to him, and said softly: "I am a fellow practitioner of the five sects of Immortal Clinic, Imperial Medicine, Yujian, Yuxing, and Yuling."

"What?" Ming Lang looked at his daughter excitedly, struggling to sit up straight, but it caused a burst of pain and coughing.

What did Yan Er say? She is a fellow practitioner of five schools?

How is this possible, Yutian Academy has not had a fellow practitioner from five schools for many years.

Ming Wuyan sighed, stretched out her hand to give him comfort, and comforted him: "It's true. Your daughter is a fellow practitioner of the five sects, but, father, you just need to know."

Others didn't understand, so she didn't explain, and she only said that she came from the Imperial Medicine Sect.

"Yes! Yes!" Minglang was still very excited, because of the excitement, his body felt like a knife was twisting, it hurt, but he was still very happy.

I really didn't expect that his daughter is actually a genius who is rare in a hundred years. This is really a blessing from the heavens, a gift from the heavens!

"Rest well, I will find a way to relieve the poison on your body." Ming Wuyan comforted him.

Minglang laughed, this time for real.

"Silly girl, Qijue San is not so easy to understand. But Yan'er has such a heart and ambition, Dad is still very happy."

Ming Wuyan didn't say anything, but took out the Tianlingyi she replaced yesterday from the space, and handed it to her father. "This is the Heavenly Spirit Clothes my master gave me, and my father will wear it every day from now on."

It was she who decided yesterday to give Tianlingyi to her father.

Her own father is also the original owner's father, since she is a father, she has the obligation to take good care of him.

Minglang's eyes widened again because of the word Tianlingyi. He looked at his daughter in disbelief, and after a while he recovered his normal expression, and said softly, "Yan'er should keep this clothes for herself. , Dad can’t use it.”

Ming Wuyan withdrew her hand again, and said lightly: "Yan'er also wants to be loved and protected by her father. You are so weak now, and Yan'er's wish is to dream. The Tianling Clothes can restrain the evil spirit from entering the body, It’s warm in winter and cool in summer, and it can change according to your body shape, with it, you don’t have to spend money on Obliteration Wine, wouldn’t it be good to save some money for your daughter?”

After hearing this, Mingming couldn't laugh or cry, his heart was full of emotion and regret.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of Baozi's younger brother, Ling An, sounded from outside. "Sister Yan, Master Cheng is here with the land deed and house deed, please go over and sign the contract."

Ming Wuyan stood up and responded casually, "Okay, please wait a moment."

Hearing Ling An's voice of leaving, Ming Wuyan put the Bichen Pearl and Ye Ming Pearl that she had photographed before into her father's hands, and explained: "Father, I bought a yard next door, and the owner of the household wrote a letter of respect to grandpa. Name, you will also live there in the future. If Dad is too lazy to clean the room, he can use dust-proof beads."

Ming Lang nodded in embarrassment, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Because when he was still living in the slums, if Yan Er didn't clean the house, he would never clean the house. Basically, his room can only be described as messy.

Of course, Yan'er at that time didn't know that he had cleaned up before, but when he was sick or irritable, he couldn't help smashing the things in the house, so naturally there would be no tidiness.

Ming Wuyan didn't care what her father was thinking, she closed the door and went out.

Minglang held Bichenzhu and Yemingzhu in his hands, his eyes were moist, he didn't take good care of Yan'er, now it's Yan'er's turn to take care of him.

My daughter said that she also hopes to be loved and protected by her father. He must cheer up in the future...

Here, after a while, Ming Wuyan signed a contract with Master Cheng as he wished, and handed over the house deed and land deed.

"Miss Ming, do you still consider the matter of Shili Village?" Seeing that Master Cheng got the elixir and was about to leave, Mr. Shang couldn't help asking.

Ming Wuyan thought for a while, then turned to Jing Lao and said, "Grandpa Jing, please help me to ask, what do you plan to do in the future, do you want to find a place to farm, or do some small business, you can help me count one time."

"Oh, I'll go right away." Jing Lao immediately summoned everyone to go.

-End of this chapter-