Chapter 15 Medicine King Pavilion
Zheng Ming lay on the bed, feeling uncomfortable as if his body was pricked. It became extremely difficult to move his arm.
It seems that Zheng Hu's punch is really not easy to bear!
As the thoughts flashed in his mind, Zheng Ming thought of his last thought on the threshing field, which was to look at the reputation in his heart.
Unfortunately, just as his thoughts turned to his reputation, the internal energy that poured into his body relapsed, and then he felt that his eyes turned dark and his body fell down.
It seemed that he had pounced on something, but he didn't fall to the ground.
What did he rush on? Zheng Ming thought about it hard, but he couldn't remember it, but his only memory was soft and comfortable.
I don’t want to think about this anymore, let’s take a look at the reputation first.
Zheng Ming, who had a flash of thoughts in his mind, was about to monotonate his reputation from his head when someone said happily: "Second Young Master, are you awake?"
Zheng Ming looked up and saw Li Xiaoduo looking at him with joy on his face. The pretty girl's eyes were full of fatigue. It was obvious that she had been taking care of herself for a long time.
"Second Young Master, my wife has seen you all night and just went back to rest!"
"By the way, the young lady... I have also seen you all night and just went back to rest!"
The way Li Xiaoduo spoke made Zheng Ming laugh. He interrupted Li Xiaoduo and said, "You want to say that my mother saw me and I believe it all night. You said that Fu Yuqing kept me and I believe it all night. Do you believe it?"
For a moment, Li Xiaoduo's little hand grabbed the belt again, and then said with a red look on his face: "Mrs. Young Master is also worried about you."
Zheng Ming smiled. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside. Duan Yangying pulled Zheng Xiaoxuan and walked in.
"You kid, your wings are hard, right? How could you be Zheng Hu's opponent? You even exchanged injuries with him for injuries!" After carefully looking at Zheng Ming for a few glances, Duan Yangying scolded Zheng Ming seriously.
"You boy is itchy. If you dare to do it next time, be careful I will break your legs!"
Listening to the blame full of concern, Zheng Ming felt very comfortable. He smiled at Duan Yangying and said, "I understand, don't worry."
"Second brother, you are so awesome!" Zheng Xiaoxuan ignored his mother's beating on Zheng Ming at all. While speaking, she held up Zheng Ming's face with her chubby little hands and kissed her hard.
Zheng Ming looked at the little star in Zheng Xiaoxuan's eyes and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub her head.
But the warmth he had just forgotten his injuries. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt unbearable pain in his arm.
Although Zheng Ming endured it and didn't say anything, the heart-wrenching pain still made him frown.
"Xiao Ming, don't move now. Eat this Peiyuan Pill and rest for another half a month, and you should be able to recover!" Zheng Heng walked in, holding a porcelain bottle made of white jade in his hand.
Peiyuan Pill, a pill that can recover internal injuries, is worth 20,000 taels of silver.
Zheng Ming looked at the small bottle in Zheng Heng's hand and felt a little moved. Although the Zheng family was in poverty, the 20,000 taels of silver was not a small number for the Zheng family based on the taxes of a town.
What's more, three months ago, in order to successfully advance to the 11th grade, the family bought three divine pills from Yaowang Pavilion. That time, he used up all his savings and owed Yaowang Pavilion's account.
What did my father buy the Peiyuan Pill, which is more valuable than the Dihuang Pill?
Zheng Ming looked at the deep purple pill and did not open his mouth, but asked in a deep voice: "Brother, how did this Peiyuan Pill come from?"
Zheng Heng's face twitched, and the sweat on his face dripped directly. Just when he didn't know what to say, Duan Yangying scolded Zheng Ming: "How did you come from it? Of course I bought it. Take the pill quickly and get it early!"
While speaking, Duan Yangying took the purple pill, reached his palm in front of Zheng Ming and said, "Do you open your mouth by yourself, or do you let me open your mouth like I did when I was a child?"
Zheng Ming, who had been a human being for two lives, naturally would not let Duan Yangying break his mouth apart, so in the end, he honestly opened his mouth and ate Peiyuan Dan.
"Okay, you have a good sleep. Your father said, wait for the medicine to be prescribed and you will be able to get out of bed!" Duan Yangying waved his hand to everyone and left the room first.
Li Xiaoduo also took it away. Zheng Ming originally wanted to keep this little girl and ask about the origin of the elixir.
Just as Zheng Ming was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a lit up before his face, and a gorgeous face came into his eyes.
But then, Zheng Ming's eyes fell on Fu Yuqing's chest. Looking at the tiny flower cloth, Zheng Ming finally thought of the last color he saw when he fainted.
Very big!
I really didn't expect that under this flower cloth, what was hidden was...
"Have you seen enough?" Fu Yuqing's voice was like a spring water, gently reflected into Zheng Ming's ears. Although Zheng Ming was not bad at all, he couldn't help but instinctively said: "I want to see clearly."
"Dreams make you see more clearly!"
Just as he finished speaking, Zheng Ming clearly saw a hint of cunning in Fu Yuqing's eyes. Before he could react, he felt that his eyes were dark and he fainted immediately.
Looking at Zheng Ming who was fainting, Fu Yuqing gently patted his slender palm, then helped Zheng Ming to sit up from the bed, and then he sat cross-legged behind Zheng Ming.
"Little guy, you'll get it once this time!"
As Fu Yuqing's skills were activated, a layer of green energy floated on her originally flawless palm, and this green energy was directly poured into Zheng Ming's body under the urging of Fu Yuqing's palm.
For a moment, the entire bed was shrouded in the rolling green air.
When Zheng Ming woke up again, he felt his body light and couldn't help but jumped up from the bed with force.
Not to mention the injury, his condition is ten thousand better than when he was not injured.
Although the Peiyuan Pill is good, it does not have such effect. Zheng Ming's thoughts flashed and he thought of Fu Yuqing.
It should be the one who is my wife, but it’s fine if you do it. Is it worth knocking yourself out first?
Zheng Ming complained in his heart and activated his internal energy. As he thought, his injuries not only completely recovered, but his internal energy had reached the peak of the twelfth grade.
If you go further, you will be able to reach the eleventh grade. In addition, Zheng Ming also felt that his meridians seemed to have become much wider than before.
However, Zheng Ming has no time to pay attention to these things for the time being. The most important thing for him now is to check his reputation.
The red reputation is worth 2024, and the yellow reputation is worth 105!
These two numbers made Zheng Ming feel a little disappointed. After all, he defeated Zheng Hu. Not to mention the yellow reputation value, the red reputation value would have to make a leaps and bounds, right?
Two thousand and twenty-four, it’s too little, so what if the three grandsons have more than eight thousand red reputation?
But complaining is useless. It is better to have two thousand than not two thousand. Zheng Ming’s thoughts flashed and he thought he would not draw a random card twice.
"Young Master, you are awake, why are you... getting out of bed?" Li Xiaoduo walked in with a tea tray in his hand, looked at Zheng Ming under the bed, and complained anxiously.
Zheng Ming looked at the little girl's concern, and couldn't bear to tease her anymore. He said in a deep voice: "I have recovered, so I'm naturally not lying on the bed."
Before Li Xiaoduo could speak, Zheng Ming said in a deep voice: "By the way, how did my Peiyuan Pill that recovered from my injury come from?"
"This...this..." Li Xiaoduo looked at Zheng Ming's serious eyes and couldn't speak for a moment.
Looking at Li Xiaoduo's red neck, Zheng Ming could be sure that this little girl must know something.
"Xiaoduo, I know you are a good girl. Good girls generally won't lie." Zheng Ming looked at Li Xiaoduo with a smile and said.
"Second Young Master, yesterday afternoon, Manager Wang from Yaowang Pavilion came to collect the bill. The butler said that because the master couldn't make up the money, he wanted to pay the land at home to Manager Wang, but Manager Wang must use the golden scale armor he passed down from his family to pay the bill!"
"At first, the master disagreed, but the shopkeeper Wang said that he could give our family another Purchase Pill to help you recover from your injuries as soon as possible, so the master agreed."
When Li Xiaoduo said this, he said in a panic: "Mrs. I said yesterday that I will not be allowed to talk nonsense about this matter, otherwise I will be punished severely!"
"Okay, I won't tell you!" Zheng Ming's face turned a little ferocious.
When collecting the bill, Yaowang Pavilion actually collected the bill at this time! Zheng Ming also knew about the fact that his family owed Yaowang Pavilion's account.
When buying the Rehmannia Pill for my brother, the Zheng family took out 30,000 taels of silver and owed Yaowang Pavilion 10,000 taels of silver.
At that time, the shopkeeper Wang of Yaowang Pavilion patted his chest and said that this ten thousand taels of silver was nothing, and he would give it to Yaowang Pavilion after he received taxes next year.
In the past six months, Yaowang Pavilion has not mentioned the claim, but now they are actually coming to ask for the claim.
Zheng Ming didn't need to think about the reason. Yaowang Pavilion felt that his family had offended the Great Elder and others, so he came to ask for the account in advance.
It is nothing wrong to pay back the debt, but the Yaowang Pavilion came to ask for the debt at this time, which made Zheng Ming feel very uncomfortable.
What's more, the account that Manager Wang asked for was fake, and his greed for the golden scale armor in his family was real.
The golden scale armor was passed down from the ancestors of the Zheng family. Zheng Ming still remembers that when he was young, Zheng Gongxuan proudly told him and the Zheng Heng brothers that this golden scale armor was passed down from a ancestor who had reached the seventh level of cultivation. In the future, their brothers would be passed down from generation to generation.
But now, my father actually took the heirloom armor to pay off his debts.
Moreover, the value of this treasure armor was the Peiyuan Pill that he exchanged for.
"Young Master, if you have nothing to do, I will go out first!" Li Xiaoduo looked at Zheng Ming, who was standing aside and had a gloomy face, and said softly.
Zheng Ming nodded, and Li Xiaoduo ran out of the door like an injured little rabbit.
Chapter completed!