"Not good, Medicine Man Qi!" Another wave of anxious voice sounded.
A doctor stumbled into the room while supporting a man whose entire body was almost burnt to charcoal.
That person who was burnt beyond recognition was barely recognizable as Cheng Sihai.
"Dead … They're all dead." Cheng Sihai's body leaned forward as soon as he finished speaking. He fell to the ground and stopped breathing.
The smell of burnt flesh and the horrifying corpse was placed in front of Medicine Man Qi.
Qi Fangfei's heart felt as if it was grabbed by someone and she couldn't breathe.
"Who sent him back?" Qi Fangfei squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth.
"It seems to be a flying demonic beast that dropped you off at the entrance of our Medicine Emperor Pavilion. There was even a person sitting on the back of the demonic beast. He wanted me to pass a message to Medicine Man Qin, 'Thank you for your three months of time.'"
The person who brought the message didn't understand what the other party meant.
But Qi Fangfei's eyes widened.
Three months of time, could it be that in these three months …
Three months of time was not a long time and it was just the right time for a complete medicinal herb to grow.
At the same time, it also allowed Yun Sheng to find a way to increase the strength of the giant winged green bat. At the same time, it also allowed Yun Sheng to deploy the ant soldiers of The Centipede Ant General.
On the mainland, what kind of magical beast was the most abundant? It wasn't rats or birds, but the most abundant magical beast was the Beast Ant.
Three months of time was enough for The Centipede Ant General to cross half of the Boundless Land and gather the ant soldiers from all over the world.
Not to mention dozens of major medicine shops, even if there were hundreds of them, it was nothing in the eyes of the Beast Ant General.
What ordinary hunters couldn't achieve was insignificant in front of the Beast Ant General.
Qi Fangfei looked at the already dead Cheng Sihai on the ground, and then looked at the panicked doctor. She only felt that the world was spinning. After a long while, she spat out a sentence: "Go and invite Wen Da Guo Shou."
It was really ice and fire. When the Medicine Emperor Pavilion fell into an unprecedented desperate situation, the Little Ci Entang finally received the first batch of medicinal herbs.
Lin Yao'er and Ji Mo busied themselves for an entire day before they managed to clean up the Sea Buckthorns.
"The quality of the Sea Buckthorn is very good, enough to reach the first grade. About 10% of the herbs have even reached the special grade. It seems that the method of using magic to cultivate herbs is feasible." Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief, his pair of bright eyes secretly glancing at Yun Sheng.
Unlike Lin and Ji, who were extremely busy, Yun Sheng was sitting in the clinic, drinking the iced sour plum soup that Yao Rong had prepared early in the morning. She had a satisfied look on her face. Sitting beside her was Xiao Yun, who had recovered.
Yun Sheng and Xiao Yun hit it off very well. Due to Xiao Hua's death, Yun Sheng felt very guilty towards Xiao Yun and the village chief's family. She also secretly discovered that Xiao Yun was very talented as a summoner.
Seeing Xiao Yun and Yun Sheng having so much fun, Ji Mo became even more curious.
During this period of time, Yun Sheng appeared to be unusually calm, which made it difficult for Ji Mo to guess what she was thinking.
Could it be that the blood feud between the Little Ci Entang and the Medicine Emperor Pavilion was over?
As they were speaking, the zong personality also returned.
"Little Master, everything went smoothly. I have already thrown the charred Cheng Sihai at the entrance of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion. Haha, did you see that group of bastards, they were so scared that their faces turned pale?" The zong personality exclaimed happily.
He had been a summoner for so long, and this was the first time he had felt so good fighting and killing.
Looking at the raging flames on the ground, turning a group of evil men into ashes, he felt his entire body relax.
Unfortunately, he did not get to see Qi Fangfei's face when she heard the news.
This was not the first time the zong personality had lost face. Last time, he had lost a Zhou State's Crown Prince, and this time, he had lost a Cheng Sihai.
That feeling was much better than drinking the sour plum soup.
"Have the villagers been settled?" Yun Sheng took a sip of the sour plum soup. In such a six month period, drinking a mouthful of sour soup was a great joy in the world.
"Yes, they have been settled. I have already asked the villagers to move the village to the foot of the mountain, where the water is more abundant." The zong personality did not stand on ceremony, grabbing a bowl of iced sour plum soup and drinking it.
Lin Yao 'er and Ji Mo both had a confused look on their faces. They did not understand what the two of them were talking about.
The zong personality could not hold it in any longer, and he looked at Yun Sheng with a look of worship. "Little Master, actually I am very curious. Besides blowing up the village, what else did you do?"
The zong personality noticed that when he threw the people down, the faces of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion members were as if their mother had died.
Just blowing up a group of unrelated hunters, they would not have such a reaction.
Thinking about it, it must have been his Little Master who did something.
Blowing up Zhou Chucun. Hearing this news, even Ji Mo couldn't help but raise his brow.
"The answer will come soon." Yun Sheng calculated that the people of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion should come in an Hour, "They are here."
The smile on Yun Sheng's lips disappeared.
Outside the medical hall, several people came.
Qi Fangfei, with a face full of anger, and several of the most important doctors of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, led by the white-haired Wen Daguoshou.
Even Wen Daguoshou came out.
Yao Rong and Doctor Fan also came out.
Lin Yao 'er quickly closed the medical hall. In the narrow medical hall, for the first time, there were so many people.
"Mas... ter." Yao Rong's face was full of embarrassment. She and Wen Daguoshou had a deep master and disciple relationship. She did not expect that they would meet again after a long time in such a scene.
Wen Daguoshou looked at the small Ci Entang.
This was a medium-sized medical hall, but it was well-managed.
Inside, the medicine cabinets, medicinal herbs, and pharmacopoeia were all neatly arranged. Because it was operated together with ancient medicine, there was a special corner where various colors of magical herbs were placed.
The overall layout of the small Ci Entang was completely different from that of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion. There was no style of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, but at the same time, there was a warm feeling of home.
Wen Daguoshou and other people did not know that the layout of the small Ci Entang was based on the layout of her ancestral small clinic in her previous life.
Yan Yun Sheng's grandfather had always practiced medicine by letting the patients feel like they were at home.
This point, Yun Sheng had inherited it very well.
When Wen Daguoshou entered the medical hall, he found that the faces of the patients who had not yet left were full of relief. They had complete trust in the doctors of the small Ci Entang.
Wen Daguoshou had experienced the vicissitudes of life. Whether it was fame or fortune, he had seen through it all.
He did not expect that after fifty years of stability in the Medicine Emperor Pavilion of the Jade Capital, the position of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion would be shaken by a small medical hall in just a few months. No, to be exact, it was shaken by the little girl in front of him who was a dual cultivator of ancient medicine and magical herbs.
His two beloved disciples, Yao Rong and Fan Zhi, betrayed him.
His disciple, Cheng Sihai, also died.
Most importantly, this time around, the Medicine Emperor Pavilion's foundation had been damaged to the core, to the very foundation of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion.
The losses of the various pharmacies were more serious than he had imagined. More than ninety percent of the precious herbs were destroyed, and more than eighty percent of the sacred herbs were out of stock.
This time, the Medicine Emperor Pavilion lost more than half a year's supply of herbs.
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