Jingfu pouted and waved her sister's hand to make trouble, "I want to drink water when I'm thirsty."

Pan'er quickly poured a cup of warm water and gave it to her mouth, "Ancestor, drink it, thank you for your hard work. Eat something and take a walk before sleeping. This kind of sleep is not good for your health."

"Well, I want to take a shower, I'm still very sleepy."

Jingfu stretched while yawning.

"I'm too exhausted. How can I not be tired? I can't do this in the future."

Pan'er also frowned in pain and reminded her.

"Don't worry, such good medicines are very expensive. Where can I get the chance to refine them every day? I'll take a few days off."

Jingfu got up and put on her clothes to wash her face, and asked Yamana to comb her hair.

When we arrived at the main hall, our eldest uncle and second uncle and grandfather were both here, and the whole family was talking and chatting together.

"Our medicine god has risen."

The second uncle laughed and teased Jingfu.

"Medical God, well, this name is very good, so I will benefit from it."

Jingfu was carrying her hands behind her back, taking a square step, raising her head slightly, and looking arrogant and proud. Her behavior made the whole family laugh.

Pan'er smiled so hard that she couldn't stand up, "Don't you blush? You dare to admit it. Oh hey! Call it out."

"Hehehe! It's what you said, not what I said, why don't I admit it? I'm proud."

Jingfu shook her head and was really happy. She successfully refined the most difficult Dayuan Dan, a strange medicine for treating various diseases such as internal injuries, which had the effect of resurrection. The medicine that martial arts practitioners want the most is extremely precious, but extremely difficult to refine.

Mr. Yang also showed a warm and proud smile, "It is indeed time to make her proud for two days. I have also refined this medicine, but it failed. It is difficult to refine this medicine. My master said that I have no talent in refining medicine, so why don't you waste the medicinal materials anymore.

Therefore, I only learned 13 needles from the ghost doctor. The master said it would be enough for me to use it for a lifetime, but I refused to teach me the last syringe.

Unexpectedly, this girl learned to read without a teacher. As expected, talent is a very important part.”

"Dad, it turns out that we all learned twelve needles. I always thought the last needle was lost."

Yang Li also asked in surprise.

"No, I've been hidden in the last page all the time. I don't know how this girl turned it out. She practiced every day and learned it. The last squirt was to save people and kill people. My master said that I could only be a doctor, so I refused to teach me the last squirt.

Fu'er, you are the descendant of my Medicine King Valley. Don't defile the reputation of Medicine King."

Jingfu immediately corrected her face, "Fu'er understands that I will never use it to hurt innocent people."

"Well, I haven't told you that my master is not only a doctor, but also a person with extremely high martial arts skills. He is famous for his golden needles, which are his weapon, so the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Doctor can also kill people, and sealing the acupoints can play a lot of role. Come on Fu'er."

Mr. Yang took out a mahogany box, touched it with cherishing and then, his eyes full of remembrance.

Yang Li was also a little excited, looking at Jingfu with encouragement and relief.

The old man spoke with a serious expression, "Fu'er kneels down."

Jingfu knelt on the cushion, and the old man handed the box into her hands. She held the box in both hands, with tears of excitement in her eyes.

"Fu'er, you have learned all the master's pharmacy and acupuncture. The rest depends on your own practice. I have nothing to teach you.

This set of golden needles is a treasure that my master has used for many years. The materials used are also very special. They are made of cold jade and warm jade, and are very precious.

Before my death, my master told me that only those who can use the last shot are qualified to get it. Now I will pass it on to you and hope you will take care of yourself."

"Jingfu will definitely not let down the expectations of the Medicine King and grandfather. I will be a good doctor and not become famous in the Medicine King Valley."

She held the needle box in both hands and kowtowed three times to show her respect.

"Good boy, get up."

Mr. Yang smiled with relief. Although the child was young, he had a very high talent, especially the talents of pharmaceuticals and acupuncture were far above him and Brother Li, which allowed him to see the young and arrogant master, who became famous all over the world at a young age.

"Fu'er, open it quickly and let's take a look. I always want to take a look, but my dad has never shown it to me."

Yang Li stretched his neck and spoke anxiously.

Jingfu stood beside her uncle, slowly opened the needle box, and exclaimed in surprise when she saw the thing, "What a good thing."

The entire set of needles was divided into two rows, and the left hand emitted a subtle cold air. The needles were all white, which was obviously made of cold jade.

The jade-like texture of the right hand needle is vaguely flowing in it, and the tentacles are warm, which is made of warm jade.

Yu Guiyu's thirteen acupuncture technique is consistent with the acupuncture technique. With this set of acupuncture, the old man saved countless people with a sound and killed countless people. He is a legendary figure.

"This is the most precious thing in Medicine King Valley. Fu'er, you have to cherish it."

The uncle looked at his niece with envy.

Jingfu giggled and said, "Of course, this is my dream."

“Is this precious?”

Paner didn't understand, so he didn't think there was any difference.

"You don't understand that the effects and effects of cold jade and warm jade are different. This needle can achieve twice the result with half the effort when treating patients."

Jingfu patted the needle box with satisfaction, and nothing surprised her more than this gift.

Pan'er looked at the look of the grandfather and grandson who were both happy, shook her head, sat next to her grandmother, and muttered in a low voice: "Grandma, look, do the three of them have the same expression, they are stupid."

Old Mrs. Yang laughed, "I'm a little stupid. Doctors are like this, so bear it."

Pan'er nodded with understanding, "Well, grandma, you're not easy."

"Isn't that true?"

Old Mrs. Yang also agreed deeply. It was not easy for me to take care of three fools.

Jingfu came to her senses and gave her sister a blank look, "Ai Ye, has the things that the third uncle sent to her have arrived?"

"I'm here, do you want to see it?"

"I'll take a look."

Jingfu snorted at Pan'er and smiled proudly.

Ai Ye took the guqin and opened the box. Pan'er immediately lit up his eyes and pounced on him, "This is a famous qin. How many days does Fu'er lend me a guqin?"

"I begged Uncle San to give my sister a birthday gift. Since my sister said I was stupid, I'd better give it to someone else. Maybe I can get it back with a favor."

Jingfu tilted her head and looked arrogant. You should quickly coax my little expression.

Everyone laughed and saw the sisters fighting wits and courage, and there was endless fun.

Pan'er hugged Qin and was reluctant to let go, so he moved over and hugged Jingfu, showing a flattering smile, "It's my sister who was wrong. My sister is so smart and known as a ghost doctor. How can she be stupid? I've misread it."

"Are you sure?"

Jingfu tilted her eyes and smiled smugly to her. Her expression looked very much like the arrogant expression of the landlord Laocai bullying others.

Ma and Zhao were amused and covered their mouths and laughed constantly.

"I'm especially sure that my sister is the smartest."

Pan'er nodded vigorously and blinked his eyes seriously, otherwise he would not be able to realize his mind.

"Well, I can't give it to you, look at your pitiful look."

Jingfu sighed helplessly and pretended to be proud.
Chapter completed!