True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Everyone turned their heads.

The Fu family master did not come, but an uncle of Fu Shen.

When he looked at it like this, his eyes suddenly widened, and his legs began to tremble.

Fu Xi didn't wear a mask or anything, and his face was exposed to everyone's sight.

However, the others had never seen Fu Xi at all.

This uncle of Fu Shen has only seen the portrait.

The real person appeared in front of him, and the impact was too great.

The next second, he "thumped" and knelt on the ground.

Fushen saw the girl at a glance, he opened his mouth subconsciously: "Master—"

Ying Zijin glanced at him.

Fu Shen swallowed the title in time.

Others don't know Fu Xi, but they know Fu Shen.

The deputy leader said, "Young Master Fu Shen, who is this?"

"Old, old ancestor." Fu Shen's uncle finally took a breath, and he said tremblingly, "Old ancestor, why did you come?"

If he had known that he would not come to the meeting, his heart was already bad.

It was frightening.

"About the evil doctor, of course I want to come." Fu Xi glanced lightly, "Is that a corpse?"

The whole hall was silent.

Everyone was shocked.

The ancestors of the Fu family?

The ancestor of the Fu family, isn't it Fu Xi, the one who founded the Fu family? !

Meng Jiazhu's expression changed instantly.

The ancestors of the Meng family did not live as long as Fu Xi, and the one who founded the family had already died.

At this point, Mengjia can't compare with Fujia at all.

"Senior Fuxi, it's not that I didn't invite you, it's this kind of trivial matter that shouldn't bother you." The deputy leader wiped his sweat, "You've been in hiding, where do you have time to pay attention to such trivial matters?"

Fu Xi just said: "I will do the autopsy myself."

No one dared to move.

The ancient doctor in charge of the autopsy handed over the sterilized silver needle tremblingly.

A minute later, Fu Xi put down the silver needle and said lightly, "The medicine he took can detoxify, but his mood was too much to suppress, and his inner strength was disturbed, and his heart pulse burst."

Hall Master Li: "..."

I was really hit by what he said. Did he get so excited that he died?

Weird way to die.

Fu Xi sighed softly.

Master is still Master.

Patriarch Xu really died from a burst of heart pulse, and the medicine was indeed replenishing.

But if one of the herbs is a little less gram, it will not achieve this effect.

The fourth elder's expression froze: "Is it really a tonic?"

"Evil doctors, the ancient medical world must be eradicated, but no one can be slandered." Fu Xi's voice turned cold, "Have all the geniuses in the ancient medical world been labeled as evil doctors, aren't you killing yourself?"

Master Meng's face flushed, and he had to bow his head: "Senior taught me."

Fuxi said coldly, "Since it's not an evil doctor, I apologize to her now."

With Fu Xi's words, no one else could sit still.

Including the master of the Meng family, they all apologized to Ying Zijin.

Master Meng took a deep breath, only to feel that he couldn't hold back.

Who would have thought that Fu Xi would come out and intervene?

After Fu Xi stared at these people and apologized, he left.

The hall soon emptied too.

Only the fourth elder was still sitting in the same position, muttering: "It's not an evil doctor, it's gone again, hahahaha, it's gone again!"

After laughing wildly, the whole person became sluggish again, sitting on the stone steps, staring at the sky.

The light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

Fu Chen was surprised: "What happened to him? Crazy?"

"Where, it's not that he's crazy, it's that he is too miserable." Hall Master Li waved his hand, "You don't know, his family was killed by evil doctors, and the bones that were finally found were incomplete."

Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Have you been caught refining medicine?"

The only evil doctor she had ever seen was Shi Fengyi.

Shi Fengyi likes to refine medicine that affects the nerves of people.

But there's more than one evil doctor.

"Who knows? Because I can't find it." Hall Master Li sighed and said, "That was also a long time ago. Twenty years ago, he was just promoted to elder, and after he had real power, he was going to take his son. Picked it up with my daughter-in-law from my hometown."

"His daughter-in-law gave birth to a pair of twins at the time. His grandchildren were also three years old that year, and they were talented enough to recognize medicinal herbs."

Hall Master Li said again: "Miss Ying, you know that it is not easy to be promoted to elders since the establishment of the Dan Alliance 223 years ago."

Ying Zijin nodded: "Well, I know."

The elders of the Alchemy Alliance must be seventh-level members, but seventh-level members are not necessarily able to become elders.

To be promoted to elder, there are many tests to pass.

But becoming an elder of the alchemy alliance means having a solid position in the ancient medical world.

"The world of ancient medicine is no better than the world of ancient martial arts. They cannot kill each other. After all, most ancient doctors are weak, and they are ordinary people with good physique. At most, they have self-defense techniques, so the world of ancient medicine is relatively safer." Hall Master Li added, "Their home is not too far from the Pill Alliance Headquarters, only half a day's journey. Who knew such cruel things would happen on the road?"

After the fourth elder found out that something was wrong, he hurried over, only to find that there was no one at home.

The bones were found a month later.

The scene was appalling.

Those evil doctors were so cruel that they didn't even spare the children.

The four elders collapsed at that time.

After 20 years of running, he has not found the murderer.

"He has been tracking down the whereabouts of the evil doctor all these years," Hall Master Li shook his head. "Even if there is a trace, he is not willing to let it go. Previously, he thought that he thought you were an evil doctor, and he just wanted to find the whole thing through you. The power of evil doctors."

Ying Zijin said lightly: "I can understand the normal feelings of people."

"Miss Ying, you shouldn't have known about the existence of the evil doctor, it will inevitably cause panic." Hall Master Li looked upright, "But now that you know it, you must be more careful, a genius like you is also evil. Doctors focus on what to kill."

Ying Zijin frowned slightly.

She can now be sure that the fake first poisoner that Rita Bevan found at that time should be the evil doctor.

The fourth elder walked in at this time, his eyes were still red: "Miss Ying, I was offended just now, I heard this kid say that you need medicinal materials more, I will give you my share, anyway..."

He doesn't need it either.

"No, I don't lack those." Ying Zijin raised his head and glanced at him, "You are emotionally overwhelmed, suffocated, and your liver is damaged. If you have time, take some medicine to dispel your stagnation."

The fourth elder was taken aback: "Miss Ying, you..."

Ying Zijin took a sip of tea: "I can see a little face."

"Oh." The fourth elder nodded, "No wonder."

In ancient medicine, if you want to look, hear, ask, and ask, basically, you will look at a little face.

This face is different from fortune-telling.

With their faces, they can tell where the patient is sick.

After all, many symptoms can be reflected on the face, even if it is just an extra pimple on the chin.

**

the other side.

dreamer.

After hearing what happened at the meeting, Meng Qingxue was stunned: "The ancestor of the Fu family? Is she the apprentice of Senior Fuxi?"

Otherwise, why did Fu Xi come out specially?

Meng Qingxue squeezed her fingers tightly.

If it is Fu Xi's apprentice, no one of the same age can compare with Ying Zijin.

Even Fu Shen's seniority has been suppressed a lot.

The Meng family master suddenly smiled: "Qingxue, you are thinking too much, who is the ancestor of the Fu family? How many years has she been unable to escape from the world? That is why Fu Shen got her teaching."

"How old is Ying Zijin? He's almost nineteen, and he's still a distant relative of a small ancient martial family in the Ye family. He's not even close to the Fu family."

Meng Qingxue frowned: "But—"

"The reason why the ancestor of the Fu family came out today was because he happened to hear about the evil doctor from Fu Shen." Master Meng shook his head, "Everyone knows how much the ancestor of the Fu family hated the evil doctor, after all, she also has an apprentice. Died at the hands of evil doctors."

"Last time, the evil doctor sent by the Ling family of Gu Wu to the Fu family, didn't Fu Xi also come out?"

"In addition, this Ying Zijin is indeed extremely talented in refining medicine. Although the ancestors of the Fu family hated evil doctors, it was impossible to watch a genius refining medicine be slandered as evil doctors. She is kind, and she is just on the way. Don't do it. think too much."

Meng Qingxue's heart eased slightly.

"But from today onwards, her position in the ancient medical world has basically been determined." The Meng family master said again, "Although you are not as good as Qingxue, you can indeed squeeze into this top circle."

Meng Patriarch was talking, suddenly reacted to an incident at the meeting, and was stunned.

This Ying Zijin seems to still be able to do acupuncture?

Otherwise, how can you still understand autopsy?

His expression changed, and his eyes darkened a bit.

**

Before the new year, there is a winter hunt in the ancient medical world.

Only the three top aristocratic families, as well as the core members of Tianyimen and Danmeng will be invited.

When Ying Zijin got the invitation, he also received Fu Shen's WeChat.

[Touching the fish to sleep]: Shizu, did you have an invitation here too? are you coming?

[Fish to sleep]: If you come, I'll go too. It's not impossible to sleep in the hunting ground. Master, you are so amazing. Even if I'm sleeping, my internal energy can really rise!

For Fu Shen, this is simply gospel.

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows.

Although it is said that ancient martial arts was brought to earth by her, before ancient martial arts, there was Kung Fu martial arts in ancient China, and Qinggong acupuncture also existed.

But this kind of martial arts cannot develop the potential of the human body, so it cannot extend lifespan or give people a speed and strength that surpasses that of ordinary people.

Ancient martial arts is her combination of the cultivation methods of the spiritual world, combined with the actual situation of the earth, and the ancient martial arts of Kung Fu, and finally integrated.

This method of cultivating inner strength while sleeping was something she learned from her good friend, but it was just rewritten into an ancient martial arts manual.

[Ying Zijin]: Go and play.

The imperial capital is rich in land, and there is not such a large area for horse racing.

Fu Yunshen pinched the invitation card on the table and raised his eyebrows: "Do you like horses?"

"It's okay." Ying Zijin thought for a while, "As long as I don't ride by myself."

The ancient martial artist has reached the level of fifty years and above, and he can already use his inner strength to lift his body and "float" away, which is much stronger than Qinggong in martial arts dramas.

Therefore, for ancient warriors, even if it is a long distance, walking is easier than riding a horse.

In the ancient martial arts world, children can also ride horses.

However, the ancient medical world is different. Ancient doctors basically have no way to practice ancient martial arts, so the family will let family members train equestrian, archery and other physical fitness sports from a young age.

"Well, I'll take you on a ride." Fu Yun patted her head deeply and chuckled, "Just in time, let Yunshan catch a few birds and bake them for you during winter hunting."

The air quality in the ancient medical world is high, and the quality of animal meat is also better.

She does like to eat.

Ying Zijin nodded slightly: "A few, and bring them back to Dad. Can they be made into bacon?"

"can."

"Okay, also send a few bags to Xiaolan and Adele."

Fu Yunshen held the tablet computer: "Yaoyao, Imperial University is officially on vacation, and your grades are out, do you want to watch it?"

Ying Zijin closed his eyes: "No, there is no suspense."

Fu Yunshen looked at the row of full marks and full grade points: "..."

There really is no suspense.

**

After Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen stayed at Ji's house for four days, they returned to the field of ancient medicine.

The hunting started in the afternoon, and at eleven o'clock, there were already many people scattered on the horse farm.

Fu Yunshen went to get the riding suit he wore for hunting.

Ying Zijin was wearing a baseball cap and holding a bottle of Coke, watching the horse.

She glanced at it, looked fast, and didn't stop until the end.

Ying Zijin raised her head, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

It was a pure black horse, with a bright mane, windy hooves, and a well-built body.

The horse was fastened to the railing, and when it saw someone coming, it let out a warning neigh.

Alarmed other people watching the horse.

The girl's dress was different from that of the people in the ancient medical field, and many people looked over curiously.

Ying Zijin raised his hand and was about to grab the reins of the horse.

"Miss Ying!" Meng Qingxue frowned when she saw it. "The one you're looking at is a fierce horse. It hasn't been tamed yet. You can't ride it. Don't move it."

Today I chatted with a friend who I haven't talked to in a long time, and talked about my memory and concentration being a little impaired due to my health.

Him: It's an honor for you to remember me

I am just forgetful, not amnesia :)

Speaking of riding, it really hurts ass, as if it's broken