After doing all this, Yan Anhe checked a few more times before she was relieved.
She had been in the laboratory for a long time and knew that there were only surveillance cameras outside the corridor. There were none in the laboratory.
When she came in, she also avoided the surveillance cameras so that they would not be able to capture her.
Yan Anhe knew many people in the Imperial Capital University. She had asked a third-year student in the Computer Science Department for the program to shred the documents.
She did this to prevent Ying Zijin from asking Li Han for help.
Li Han was only a third-year student. Although he was good, he was not as good as a third-year student.
Once the documents were shredded, there was no way to recover them.
However, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that Ying Zijin was in charge of managing the data. If the data was lost, it would be considered a dereliction of duty.
Even if the data was found, the school would seriously consider whether to invite her for similar exchange programs in the future.
If there were a few more accidents, would the school leaders still be on Ying Zijin's side?
Tsk.
Yan Anhe looked indifferent. She took off her gloves and put them in her pocket.
She glanced and noticed the sticker of a pig's head on the computer.
It was a very funny pig's head with two big eyes.
Yan Anhe twirled her hair and smiled casually.
She didn't know what kind of aesthetic sense it was to like pigs.
**
On the other side.
In the villa.
Ying Zijin had just come out of the shower and her hair was still dripping.
She wore a white nightgown that outlined her perfect figure.
On the sofa.
Fu Yunshen deliberately turned his head and said, "Yaoyao, someone sent you a video."
Ying Zijin walked over.
She sat down and clicked on the mouse.
After watching it, she clicked on the save button.
Some people and some things were quite interesting.
Fu Yunshen took the towel from the girl and started to dry her hair.
Ying Zijin looked at the television and suddenly said, "You look like a bear in human form."
"Hmm?"
"So cute."
"…" Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and drawled, "Little kid, you're not taking responsibility after flirting with me. Are you that heartless?"
Ying Zijin: "Then you've flirted with me countless times, when I was still a child."
After understanding some things, she realized that she had been flirted with for a long time.
"You call that flirting?" Fu Yunshen tilted his head and leaned forward slightly. "That's not —"
After pausing for a moment, he finally found two suitable words. "Show friendliness?"
In the beginning, he really didn't have any other thoughts about her.
He thought the little girl was cute.
"Yes." Ying Zijin closed her eyes. "According to what you said, you even flirted with dogs."
"…"
Ying Zijin leaned on Fu Yunshen's shoulder and narrowed her eyes. "I'm planning to go to Danmeng tomorrow."
Fu Yunshen nodded. "I'll send someone to follow you."
Danmeng was in the field of ancient medicine.
Although the field of ancient medicine was connected to the field of ancient martial arts, in the field of ancient medicine, no one was allowed to fight without permission.
After all, 80% of the ancient doctors were weak, so it was relatively safer.
"No need." Ying Zijin knew he was talking about the protector of the Hall of Justice. "Sorry to trouble you. I'll go with the Ling family."
Fu Yunshen paused for a moment and nodded with a smile. "That's true."
He wasn't lying. There were many people in the field of ancient martial arts who wanted to kill him.
To be precise, the one they wanted to kill was "Shadow."
However, not many people knew his true colors.
Lin Jinyun was one of them.
Fu Yunshen wasn't afraid that Lin Jinyun would tell others. Even if she did, not many people would believe her.
It couldn't be helped. His image as a playboy was deeply ingrained in people's hearts.
**
The next day was the weekend.
As the host, Imperial Capital University was going to bring the students of Turin University to sightsee.
"Mr. Ying, aren't you coming?" Professor Gu was a little disappointed. "I heard from Xiao Zuo that you have a special research on food. I was hoping you could introduce me."
"Yeah, I'm not going," Ying Zijin said faintly. "I have something to do."
"Then go ahead." Professor Gu didn't try to persuade her anymore. He added, "You and Student Yan didn't come."
Ying Zijin put her phone in her pocket and looked at Jiang Ran. "Let's go."
"Oh." Jiang Ran was very attentive. "Papa YIng, this is the pharmacy."
Ying Zijin followed him in.
Outside the door.
Yan Anhe, who was buying medicine, was stunned. She looked a little hesitant.
Why did she seem to see Ying Zijin?
However, this was Danmeng, not other places in the field of ancient medicine. How could outsiders come in?
"Miss An He, what are you looking at?"
Yan Anhe looked away, shook her head, and pursed her lips. "Nothing."
After a pause, she couldn't help but ask the manager behind the counter, "If you're not an alchemist, how can you enter the pharmacy?"
An alchemist was the name for ancient doctors who knew how to refine pills.
Danmeng was also the abbreviation of the Alliance of Alchemists.
"You can, but you must have an accompanying alchemist." The manager glanced in the direction of the pharmacy, closed his eyes, and went back to rest. "You're going to the pharmacy to buy medicine. What's the point of going in if you don't have an alchemist?"
Yan Anhe nodded and reluctantly let out a breath.
The Ji family only knew a few alchemists. They didn't have a permanent alchemist in the family.
Not to mention, the Ji family was basically separated from the Ji family in the capital.
Ying Zijin relied on the Ji family, so it was impossible for her to know an alchemist.
She could only be wrong.
**
Inside the pharmacy.
"Oh, is this Young Master Ling?" The old man was playing with the abacus. "You're in the wrong place. That's where you buy medicine. There are only medicinal ingredients here."
Many people in Danmeng knew Jiang Ran because Ling Zhonglou and Jiang Huapin had been running around because of his inner strength riot.
Therefore, Jiang Ran had a nickname in the ancient medicine world, "Little Medicine Jar".
"Bullshit, I'm not buying medicine today." Jiang Ran's face darkened. "I'm here to sell medicine!"
F * ck.
He was at least a school bully in Qing Zhi High School. How did he become a weak medicine jar here?
"Sell medicine?" The old man was serious now. "Which alchemist is it?"
Jiang Ran immediately gave up his seat.
Ying Zijin put down a jade bottle on the counter. "Take a look."
The old man took it. As soon as he opened it, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance and his expression changed.
He jumped up and hurried to the back.
Half an hour later, the old man came out again.
The old man's expression was very serious. He cupped his fists and said respectfully, "May I ask, Miss, what is your name?"
This was actually a very ordinary Qi Recovery Pill. All alchemists knew how to refine it.
However, after testing, the utilization rate of these Qi Recovery Pills could reach 100%.
As for the other Qi Recovery Pills, the highest quality ones were at most 70%.
This lady was wearing a mask that covered her face, but it was impossible to tell that she was very young.
In the ancient medicine world, there was actually a younger and more talented ancient doctor than Lin Qingjia?
Ying Zijin said indifferently, "It's just business. The name is not important."
"Yes, yes." The old man's heart skipped a beat. "This old man is rude. This is all the resources Miss needs. If Miss has any more medicine in the future, feel free to sell it to Danmeng."
Some of the hidden ancient doctors had bad tempers. If Danmeng were to investigate them, they would lose a big customer.
Danmeng could only respect him.
As he spoke, he handed over another token.
Ying Zijin glanced at the word 'Heaven' on the medallion, then took it over.
Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow. Heaven is the highest.
Jiang Ran took out the sack he carried with him and put all the herbs, ores, and jewels into it.
The old man's mouth twitched: "…"
This Ling family's young master seems to have some problems with his brain.
The two of them left the medicine hall.
Jiang Ran began to flatter: "Papa YIng, no one in your generation can compare to your alchemy skills. Where did you learn it from?"
Ying Zijin didn't reply, instead asking: "What's the biggest sect in the ancient medicine world called?"
"Tian Yi Men." Jiang Ran said, "Even a three year old child would know. Papa YIng, are you also from Tian Yi Men?"
Ying Zijin shook her head slightly: "Who was the founder of Tian Yi Men?"
"Ah?" Jiang Ran scratched his head, thinking for a moment, "Surnamed Fu. I really don't know the name of the Fu family's old ancestor."
"En." Ying Zijin took a bite of the apple, "Fu Xi, my disciple."
Jiang Ran: "…"
This joke really wasn't funny.
Jiang Ran began to wonder if there really was something wrong with his brain.
He huffed and puffed as he carried the sack, quickly passing through the border between the ancient martial arts world and the ancient medicine world.
This was a forest.
Wild beasts often appeared, but there were also many rare herbs growing.
Ying Zijin dug as she walked.
After she finished digging, she threw it into Jiang Ran's sack.
When she stepped into the central area, Ying Zijin's footsteps paused.
She closed her eyes slightly, her ears twitching.
Jiang Ran didn't react.
But a moment later, a group of ancient martial artists appeared in front of them. There were a total of twenty of them.
They had appeared without a sound.
Jiang Ran's expression changed: "You –"
"Young master Ling, we suspect that you maliciously brought people from the secular world into the ancient martial arts world." The middle-aged man smiled coldly, "This is a routine interrogation. Don't think about resisting."
When people from the ancient martial arts world went outside, their faces, fingerprints, and all other identity information were not in the international database.
But when people from the outside entered the ancient martial arts world, they must go to the judicial hall to get a certificate, similar to an ID card.
If they didn't have it, they were illegal.
"Papa YIng, this is a subsidiary family of the Xie family, the Yan family." Jiang Ran was very vigilant and whispered, "They often help the Xie family burn, kill, and rob, or hunt down the talented juniors of other families."
Killing and robbing were very common in the ancient martial arts world. It would be strange if it disappeared one day.
After all, every day, there were wars in various parts of the ancient martial arts world, but they were not as frequent as hundreds of years ago.
Jiang Ran knew that one of the reasons was that the number of people with ancient martial arts talent was constantly decreasing.
People like Ling Mianxi, who was born with inner strength, were even more so.
A fortune-teller predicted that this was a sign that ancient martial arts were about to be destroyed.
Jiang Ran guessed that this might be one of the reasons why all the ancient martial artists returned to the ancient martial arts world.
But as for the real reason, perhaps only the Old Ancestors knew.
But the Xie family was indeed too presumptuous.
They would often "create accidents" to kill young geniuses.
The ancient martial arts world was very big, and there were many ancient ruins and places where people rarely went. This was one of them.
Fortunately, Ling Mianxi had recently gone to the Yue family.
Otherwise, the Xie family's first target would be his cousin.
Jiang Ran sneered, "What stowaway? Find an excuse to kill."
The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he put on a fake smile, "Young Master Ling, you seem to be very arrogant. Who doesn't know that your mother is an ordinary person? How high can your ancient martial arts cultivation be?"
He said indifferently, "Yes, we want to kill you, and you can't escape."
Ying Zijin looked at the sky thoughtfully, "Is it easy to erase all traces of killing people here? Can't you find it? "
"Of course." The middle-aged man sneered, "Otherwise, why would we stop you here?"
He said meaningfully, "Young Master Ling, just kill her directly. Then, you can cut off the tendons of this girl's hands and feet, cut off her tongue, and bring her back as a gift to the Xie family."
Jiang Ran was completely enraged, "You're courting death!"
"So you can't find it." Ying Zijin nodded. She turned her head and looked at Jiang Ran, "You go."
She quite liked the ancient martial arts world. There were no high-tech methods, and the information was not so smooth and fast, which saved a lot of trouble.
There were even some places far away from the ancient martial arts world that still maintained the ancient courier stations. Letters were sent by horse.
Jiang Ran was stunned, "No, Father, I …"
His talent was not good, but it was not bad either.
It was bad. The speed at which he condensed inner strength was very fast.
But it was also good. He had endured the torture of inner strength riot for more than ten years, and his cultivation was very slow.
However, since Ying Zijin cured him, his cultivation was normal. Now, he had 20 years of ancient martial arts cultivation.
He could not compare to Ling Mianxi. This little witch was abnormal.
"Stop struggling." The middle-aged man was very disdainful, "My cultivation is not high, and it has been 50 years. How powerful do you think you are?"
Ying Zijin raised her hand and pressed on Jiang Ran's shoulder.
The two golden needles in her hand were directly inserted into his acupuncture points.
Jiang Ran's body tensed up, and he was somewhat in disbelief.
"Bang!"
A surging airflow broke through his meridians and acupuncture points. In an instant, the inner strength in his body skyrocketed.
Ying Zijin crossed her arms and said again, "Well, you go. You're alone. Don't embarrass yourself."
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