Villains in the Breaking Engagement and Face-Slapping Stream (2)

When Kuanghai was paying, a slave went upstairs and told Zheng Qingqing, who was sitting with Duan Qingen.

――Pah!

Zheng Qingqing slapped the table: "What a piece of shit, you have money and you still have to pay for it!"

Duan Qingen, who had just pulled her over, spoke.

He was born prematurely and has been weak since he was a child. His complexion is always pale, but his face is indeed good-looking. After all, the Jianghe Duan family is not a rising family. After so many years, the children in the family are not handsome men. Beautiful women are definitely no different.

And Duan Qingen's appearance can be said to be the best among the young people in Jianghe City at the moment.

After he opened his mouth, Zheng Qingqing discovered that his voice was also very nice, mellow and gentle, and he sounded like a person with a good temper.

"Miss Qingqing, how did you know about Kuanghai? If you say something a little offensive, it stands to reason that a lady of your status should not take the initiative to have contact with men."

Although in Mowu Continent, because of the combination of Chinese and Western, girls are not as strictly controlled as in ancient times in the pure east. They can go out on the streets, talk to men, join trade unions, go out to catch monsters, etc. As long as they have the ability to protect themselves, there is no problem.

But Zheng Qingqing is our lady after all. Putting aside the issue of status and class, it is very problematic for a young lady who is loved by millions to take the initiative to find a potion master with no background like Kuang Hai.

She has no shortage of magic potions, so what should she do with Kuang Hai?

Zheng Qingqing liked to antagonize Duan Lingdang, and he had often used Duan Qingen's frailty to stab Duan Lingdang in the past.

But she has basically never seen Duan Qingen since she was a child.

Theoretically speaking, this was the second time they met. The last time she saw him from a distance was at a big banquet.

Now that they really get in touch, listening to Duan Qingen's pleasant voice, good-looking and gentle expression, and a gentle demeanor in every move, it is difficult for Zheng Qingqing to have a bad feeling towards Duan Qingen.

Moreover, it was Duan Qingen who helped her out just now.

Thinking like this, Zheng Qingqing told the truth.

Of course, she didn't say that it was because Duan Lingdang wanted the iron beast that she also wanted the iron beast to show off.

She only said that she wanted the iron beast, and then a friend said that Kuanghai was the favorite in this competition, and the prize was the iron beast, so she asked her to have a good relationship with Kuanghai, and when Kuanghai got the iron beast, she would not Can you just rely on your good connections and spend money to buy the iron beast?

Duan Qingen untied the cloak and asked Zheng Qingqing with a warm smile: "Why is Miss Qingqing so sure that the winner of this potion competition will be Kuang Hai?"

"Many potion masters came to participate in this competition, including many level five potion masters. They can even cross-level to make level six, or level six and a half potions."

No matter how you look at it, this man has a gentle temperament and has a polite smile. His words sound like well-intentioned advice to others.

Zheng Qingqing, who originally felt that he had a legitimate reason, seemed to be woken up by a stick.

Yes, there were so many potion masters participating in the competition, and Kuang Hai was just a potion master who had not reached level 4 and a half. Even if the potions he made were of high quality, he could not cross two levels.

How could he possibly compare to those level five genius potion masters?

Seeing Zheng Qingqing's expression of understanding, the eldest son of the Duan family continued to slowly analyze it for her: "Actually, this is not bad. Although Kuanghai is of low level, the potions he makes are indeed good."

"The key is that he doesn't come from a big family, and there must be no one who has taught him how to identify potions, heat, and some common rules for potion masters since he was a child. He probably doesn't know how to do that. We just met, and I still have He wears the green card of a potion master. He is light green and I am dark green. You should be polite to me. "

Zheng Qingqing is not a potion master, but there are other members of the family who are, and she also knows that potion masters have their own unique etiquette.

It is common sense that people of lower rank should be polite when meeting those of higher rank.

Duan Qingen: "It seems that Miss Qingqing has figured it out. What I can confirm is that Mr. Kuanghai has never participated in formal potion master training. He may have talent. I don't deny this, but if Miss Qingqing If you want to bet on the participants so that you can get the iron beast, a level five potion master is your better choice."

"Yes, yes."

Zheng Qingqing clapped his hands: "Why do I have to bet on him!"

Thinking about it now, she actually only remembered how satisfied she felt when she decided to bet on Kuang Hai, and how high-spirited she felt as if she could see Kuang Hai win the next day.

He was less than level five, had no formal education, and didn't even understand the rules of a potion master. How could she be so confident at that time?

Zheng Qingqing thought for a long time and finally figured it out.

She listened to the advice of her friends.

Although the status of the Zheng family and the Duan family are similar, in fact, there are not many big families like them in Jianghe City.

Zheng Qingqing's friends, except for a few who communicate on an equal footing because they have the same status, the rest are basically daughters of other small families.

It was inevitable to flatter her.

Zheng Qingqing has watched them since she was a child, and she also understands this kind of relationship. She is quite comfortable with it. She doesn't show sincerity, but treats them as her followers, and occasionally gives them some benefits. This is also good.

The news about Kuang Hai this time was told by a "friend" of hers. That day, she simply praised Kuang Hai to the sky and on earth. Basically, she said that Kuang Hai had a chance of winning the game. As long as Zheng Qingqing could win the game at this time. Go support him, he can definitely win.

At that time, Zheng Qingqing saw the effect of the magic potion produced by Kuanghai, and went to find someone in confusion.

Looking back now, the people participating are not counting Duan Qing'en, a regular champion who has won every time. Even if they are other people, at least half of them look better than Kuang Hai. How come she is like lard in the heart? She is determined to believe that Kuanghai will win!

Zheng Qingqing had already thought about the issue of being cursed.

She stood up quickly and decided to find out. She did not forget to bow to Duan Qing'en who had exposed her:

"Thank you, Mr. Duan. I'll go home and check."

"You're welcome."

Duan Qingen nodded politely and watched Zheng Qingqing run away.

Duan Lingdang had been staring here. When he saw Zheng Qingqing leaving, he immediately scurried over like a fox that saw a rabbit.

"What's going on, what's going on, brother, please tell me what Zheng Qingqing told you. Why did she bow to you? What did you say? It's obvious that she said bad things about you before. Brother, please tell me."

Duan Qingen: "Don't you feel out of breath?"

"I am a physical practitioner. How can I be out of breath after just saying a few words?"

Duan Lingdang was anxious, and took her brother's arm and shook her coquettishly: "Brother, please tell me quickly. I almost ran over just now. I finally endured it until now. Tell me now, that guy Zheng Qingqing is following me." What did you say?"

"You, I really can't do anything about you."

Young Master Duan smiled and pulled his sister to sit down: "Miss Qingqing seems to have been tricked, I am just reminding her."

"Have you been tricked?"

Duan Lingdang didn't understand; "Besides me, is there anyone in Jianghe City who would try to trick Zheng Qingqing?"

"Of course there will be, as long as there is a relationship of interest, Lingdang, you will take the position of the young patriarch in the future, don't always be so impatient, think more before doing things, you know?"

Duan Lingdang waved her hand nonchalantly: "Brother, it's good if you understand. I'm a physical practitioner, and I'm just a mascot. It's not bad to have such a smart brain, but it's also good. There's no need to change it. This is good."

Duan Qingen nodded: "That's right. In fact, in this world, the people who can put themselves most in danger are not stupid people, but people who are obviously stupid and still think they are smart."

For example, that crazy sea.

Now that the novel world is out of the author's control and becomes its own entity, his protagonist's halo has lost its aura. Even if he has a golden finger in his hand, it will still be full of loopholes.

Duan Lingdang only regarded this as his brother's preaching. He took Duan Qingen's arm and wrapped him in a coquettish way: "Brother, please tell me, how come Duan Lingdang was cheated? Tell me so that I can laugh at her."

Duan Qingen smiled and pulled her hand off his arm.

refused.

"You only need to see who she deals with next, and you'll know, don't you? This is a private matter between you girls, and I can't get involved."

Duan Lingdang leaned back on the chair unwillingly; "But brother Zheng Qingqing helped her trick me. Brother, you have to help me too."

"So isn't he already trying to compensate you?" Duan Qing'en touched his sister's head: "Don't worry, brother won't watch you suffer. I will definitely help you if you need anything, but this matter is Miss Qingqing's fault. I can’t tell you about your personal affairs.”

"All right……"

Duan Lingdang also knew his brother's temper, he always did what he said.

Duan Qingen patted her head gently: "Go and continue to choose things. Help me choose some level six potions. I have to retreat today."

"Level 6?!"

Duan Lingdang opened her eyes wide in surprise and looked at her brother in disbelief: "You are already trying level six?!"

"Ah ah ah brother, why are you so powerful!! Your magic power is only level 3|!"

Duan Lingdang is a sister who likes to act coquettishly.

When you beg others to act like a spoiled child, when you praise others to act like a spoiled child, you act like a spoiled child even when you are angry.

If it was in the past, when she knew Duan Qing'en was going to buy the magic potion, she would have held her brother's hand and kept acting like a baby, begging him to wait until the potion was refined to give her a copy.

But now, when Duan Lingdang heard about the sixth-level magic potion, she was so surprised that she completely forgot about acting like a baby.

She said excitedly: "I'll buy it quickly. I'll go back as soon as I buy it. I want to tell my parents the good news. Ah, brother, you are really amazing and admirable. The person I admire most in my life is you." !”

The last sentence is the truth.

In the opinion of Duan Lingdang, or rather many people in the Duan family, if a human-demon warrior is born with level five or six, then it is natural for him to achieve this goal.

But like Duan Qingen, who was diagnosed as Level 3 when he was born, he never gave up, nor did he choose other ways like Young Master Zheng, but he has always been immersed in the potion master.

The fact that he can refine a level five magic potion is already admirable.

After all, even a fifth-level potion master cannot guarantee that he can refine a fifth-level potion every time. If a fourth-level potion master cross-level refines it, not every one will be the best potion.

But Duan Qingen did it.

And now, he actually plans to cross three levels in a row.

Duan Lingdang almost worshiped her brother to death.

She was so proud that she seemed to have crossed the level. She raised her chin and said proudly: "I must spread this news to everyone, so that they can all know how powerful my brother is!"

When her brother was first detected to have the third-level magic power, many people murmured behind his back, saying that it was a pity that he was born in a big family, but in the end he could only live a mediocre life.

Later, when her brother chose the profession of potion master, some people still talked behind his back, saying that even if he could make potions, he could only make third-level potions in his life.

If he were a civilian, this achievement would be enough to support his family, but he was the child of the clan leader, and making a third-level potion was equivalent to making nothing.

Later, when her brother made a fourth-level potion, some people shut up.

By the time he made a fifth-level potion, the clan had completely changed its direction.

This time it was not murmurs but pity, it was simply a sigh of regret.

Duan Qingen can refine a level 5 potion at such an age, which means that he is very talented. With such talent, and he is the child of the clan leader, if he had not been affected in his mother's womb, but was born safely and smoothly, then their family would have another talented potion master!

Duan Lingdang can understand what they said, but as Duan Qingen's sister, she sometimes feels unfair for her brother.

It is not her brother who has the final say on how many levels of magic power he has, so why should she say that about his brother.

Now, her brother can refine a level 6 potion!

Level 6!

This is level 6!

Although the highest level of potion master is level 9, since the previous battle between those level 9 masters, it seems that the power is too great and has affected the Magic Martial Continent.

Since then, no level 9 magic power has been detected.

Let alone level 9, even level 8 is extremely rare.

There are level 7, but it is too rare.

The Demon Martial Continent is very big. How big is it? Basically, except for the more prosperous cities, people in other places live scattered, and there are some places that no one will go to.

For example, the desert.

According to the statistics of the Royal Temple, there are 1.2 trillion people in the Demon Martial Continent.

Of course, those civilians without magic power are counted.

And among these 1.2 trillion people, only 500 people can reach the seventh level in so many years.

What is the probability.

The eighth level is even more amazing. At present, I only heard that the royal family has an eighth-level master, and many big families are said to have, but most of them are hiding and practicing.

After all, when they register at this age, they must be very old, and their lifespan may also come to an end. In order to survive, they can only work hard to find a way to break through.

If the seventh level is like this, the sixth level can be said to be very awesome in their Jianghe City.

In other words, if Duan Qingen can refine a sixth-level magic potion, even if his magic power is only third level, the Magic Potion Master Guild will recognize his identity as a sixth-level magic potion master.

Duan Lingdang felt her blood boiling just thinking about it.

She herself grew up carefree, but she knew that her brother could have been like her, carefree.

But he has been working hard to live up to his status as the son of the clan leader.

She is proud of him!

Duan Qingen looked at his excited sister and said with a smile; "You are like this before I even start refining. If the refining fails, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"It doesn't matter if you fail. Even if you fail, brother, you have made a fifth-level potion by leaps two levels, which is already amazing!"

Having said that, in order to avoid embarrassing her brother, Duan Lingdang decided not to say anything for now.

"Then, I'll tell them when you've made it."

"By the way, brother, what kind of potion are you going to make?"

The elder brother smiled warmly and said, "Repair meridians."

"Repair meridians?"

Duan Lingdang was puzzled: "I've never heard of this potion."

"I created it myself."

Duan Qingen took out the potion recipe from his arms and handed it over: "Take a look, just buy it according to this."

"For now, it's just a rough outline, and the details need to be improved. When I go back, I will find a tribe member with damaged meridians, observe his meridians, and then prescribe the right medicine."

Duan Lingdang didn't know much about potion makers, but she knew that only very powerful people could create their own potions, and she immediately looked at her brother with admiration.

"Brother, you are so amazing, you are simply a genius, no! No! Calling you a genius is an insult to you! I have also seen other geniuses, but none of them are as amazing as you!"

"Well, if you keep praising me, I will be praised to the sky."

Duan Qingen smiled helplessly and said to his sister: "Go buy it quickly, I can't move for too long, so I rely on you."

"Don't worry! I will definitely buy them all!"

Buying things is what she is best at!

Duan Lingdang went shopping again.

The brother and sister waited until the evening to prepare everything and took the car back together.

"By the way."

In the car, Duan Qingen asked Duan Lingdang; "You often visit here and there, do you know if there are people whose meridians have been damaged recently? It would be best if they had a relatively high magic force registration before."

Duan Lingdang really knew.

After all, she has been trained according to the future clan leader since she was a child. As a clan leader, of course, she must know the people of the clan well.

She thought for a while, "Duan Wuchen's meridians were damaged last month, and all his magical power was released. The magician who came for him said that in this case, he will have to be a civilian for the rest of his life."

As she said that, she thought of her former fiancé, and added: "Similar to my fiancé from the Qin family, he was also injured by a monster of a higher level than myself. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, he will never recover. Go to the previous height."

Duan Qingen searched for Duan Wuchen in his memory.

In my impression, he is a young man in his twenties who yearns for martial arts and is not yet married.

Duan Lingdang continued: "He is from the side branch. When he was a child, he was detected with level 6 bloodline, and he was taken to the master's house. My father attaches great importance to him and said he hopes he can become my nurse. I will sit down in the future." Now that I have reached the position of clan leader, he came to assist me and said that he is very diligent and is expected to reach level six before he is fifty. "

"Many of our family's best resources were given to him before, and he lived up to expectations. Now he is only in his twenties and is already at level five. He was doing well at first, but when he went out for training, he encountered a level seven monster and was killed. Trapped in that place for seven whole days.”

This incident is quite impressive to Duan Lingdang, because her father once said that Duan Wucheng was a very grateful person. When his master brought him back and gave him resources, he could always teach him without any trouble. Along with other tribesmen, he regards protecting the Duan family as his own responsibility.

When Duan's father revealed to him that he hoped that he could become Duan Lingdang's protector in the future, he even agreed. He did not think that he could become a sixth-level magic warrior in the future to protect Duan Lingdang, a leader of the fifth-level clan. There is nothing forced about it.

"He seems to have lost even the first level of magic power now. Dad has found many magicians, but they can't cure him. A man who was so confident before is now completely depressed and refuses to live in the original house anymore. Didn’t my fiancé in the Qin family retain a first-level magical force? Dad has sent someone to ask for information, saying that even if Duan Wuchen can’t go back to the past, he must at least become a magical warrior, otherwise he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Being suddenly reduced to civilian life was a huge blow to him.”

Duan Qingen expressed his understanding.

Because he was in poor health and was obsessed with refining magic potions, he was generally not bothered by any matters in the clan.

This was also the first time he heard about Duan Wuchen.

"Then let's go directly to his place and ask him if he would like me to study the meridians."

Duan Lingdang played with his own bell, listening to its tinkling, and affirmed: "He will definitely be willing. Dad said that he has a deep affection for the family, because he was taken care of by his father for several years when he was a child, and he himself is He is an orphan from the side branch, so he should treat his father like a father. Besides being decadent these days, he feels that he has wasted family resources. If you ask him for help, brother, he will definitely be willing. "

The Duan family's car turned a corner and began to arrive at the place where Duan Wuchen currently lives.

Duan Wuchen originally lived in the room of a fifth-level demon warrior.

The treatment and everything else are the same.

Ever since the Duan family visited a large number of potion masters, but all received the answer that "it can't be cured", he became disheartened and moved to a place where commoners of the Duan family should live.

It's just that everyone knows who he was before. Even if he is in trouble now and can only lie weakly in bed every day, many people still come to see him every day and talk to him to relieve his boredom.

He is also very popular among civilians.

When Duan Qingen and the others arrived, a disciple from the branch happened to walk out of Duan Wuchen's room.

As soon as he came out, he saw the car pulled by the monster. His eyes widened. When he saw Duan Qing'en coming down first, and then letting Duan Lingdang support his hand, his heart began to beat.

He quickly turned around and ran back, lowering his voice excitedly and excitedly: "Brother Chen, Brother Chen!!! The eldest young man and young lady are here!!"

Duan Wuchen is lying on the bed. He is only twenty-six years old this year. Among the demon warriors, he is definitely very young. He was high-spirited before, but now his face is pale and his beard has grown out. He looks particularly vicissitudes of life.

Hearing what this side branch disciple said, he was stunned for a moment, and then struggled to sit up: "Why are the eldest young man and eldest lady here?"

"I don't know. I came in quickly when I saw them and told you. Brother Chen, do you think they came to see you? Didn't the clan leader also come to see you before?"

Duan Wuchen's eyes showed a little shrinking, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm already like this. Even if the eldest young master and the eldest young lady come, I can't get up to greet them, not to mention I'm a disabled person, and they come to see me do what."

"But apart from seeing you, Brother Chen, they have no reason to come here, especially the eldest son. The eldest son is in poor health and rarely goes out."

Duan Wuchen thought about it and thought so. He struggled to sit up straight: "Quickly, help me shave. It's so rude."

"Oh, oh, oh, brother Chen, sit down."

The disciples from the side branch quickly pulled out their swords and carefully and quickly shaved him.

After shaving, Duan Wuchen's not very handsome but very tough face was completely exposed. He stretched out his hand to tidy up his hair and tidied up the quilt.

He asked a little nervously: "How is it? I don't look very embarrassed now, do I?"

"No, no, Brother Chen, you are still as handsome as before."

Duan Wuchen felt relieved, sat upright and waited quietly.

The disciple from the side branch stood up carefully, "I'll go take a look."

When he ran out, he happened to meet Duan Qingen and Duan Lingdang coming together, and he quickly shouted: "Hello, young master, hello, young lady."

Duan Lingdang recognized him: "It's you. Didn't you go to practice? You haven't been back for more than two months. Your parents asked someone to look for you yesterday."

"I just came back. During my training, I dug up a nourishing potion and told me to send it to Brother Chen."

He answered, looking at the two of them carefully: "Young Master, Miss, are you here to see Brother Chen?"

"Yes, what is he doing now? Isn't it convenient for the bell to go in?"

When Duan Qingen asked, the disciples from the side branch quickly replied: "It's convenient, you two can just go in."

Duan Lingdang nodded, held up her skirt and stepped up the steps, turning back to face him and saying, "Then we're going in, you go home quickly so that your parents won't be anxious."

Ever since Duan Wuchen's accident, many elders in the clan have been a little wary of the younger ones going out for training and not coming back for a long time. Once they haven't come back at the agreed time, and they haven't sent a letter to report that they are safe, everyone will rush to follow them. Like ants on a hot pot.

"Hey, hey, I'm leaving then."

The boy from the side branch actually didn't want to leave. He was also curious about why the eldest young master and the eldest lady suddenly came to visit Duan Wuchen, but thinking about his parents, he left here quickly.

In the house, Duan Qingen asked Duan Lingdang to wait outside and walked in. After seeing that Duan Wuchen was indeed neatly dressed, he asked his sister to follow him in.

Duan Wuchen was very excited when he saw them, and his pale face was full of joy: "Young Master!"

After seeing Duan Lingdang, who was wearing a cloak and a beautiful skirt, he blushed and shouted in a completely different tone from Duan Qingen: "Miss."

Duan Qingen looked at Duan Wuchen and then at Duan Lingdang, who didn't notice anything at all. The warm smile on his lips deepened.

"Sorry, I can't get out of bed now, so I have to be rude."

"It's okay, you can just stay in bed. I have something to trouble you this time."

As soon as Duan Qingen said these words, Duan Wuchen, who had been looking a little disappointed just now, immediately cheered up, "Young Master, just say it, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you!"

Knowing that his brother was in poor health and could not speak too much, Duan Lingdang took over and finished what he said.

While she was speaking, Duan Wuchen listened carefully and quietly raised his eyes to look at her from time to time. When she finished speaking and asked him if he was willing, he nodded without even a second's hesitation.

"Young master, just watch, I hope I can help you."

He lay down on his back and said to Duan Qing'en: "A magician has looked at it for me before and said that all the meridians in my body used to run the magic force were shattered by the monster, so my body can't store magic at all now. If I test my magic power now, it will only show that I don’t have magic power.”

The things that made him miserable before were now able to be said calmly in front of the two of them.

Duan Qingen nodded and sat by the bed: "While I am detecting, I will try to use my magic power to repair your meridians. You may feel pain. If you can't help it, stop."

"Young Master, please feel free to come."

Duan Wuchen nodded seriously, closed his eyes, and let Duan Qingen use his magical force to detect him.

Duan Qing Enzai carefully noted down the signs of rupture of his meridians, and then went to see the place where the demon warriors stored their magic power. Sure enough, it was also ruptured.

"So if you want to repair it, you must not only repair the meridians, but also the Dantian."

Duan Qingen took out a small notebook, closed his eyes and thought for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he could quickly draw the appearance of the meridians he just saw.

Duan Lingdang curiously leaned over to take a look, and her eyes widened slightly after seeing it. "So miserable? How painful it is."

"If my estimate is correct, he should be in pain all the time now, and every time he moves, it will hurt more. His situation is different from that of the young patriarch of the Qin family. The young patriarch of the Qin family at least still retains his Dantian, although the magic power has changed. It became level one, but there are no problems after physical treatment.”

"Duan Wuchen is different. If he continues to let things go like this, he will die of pain."

Duan Lingdang looked back at Duan Wuchen in shock, and received a wry smile from the tough man: "It's not bad, many brothers came to see me with potions, and at least they came back with some recovery."

Duan Qingen asked him: "If I make a magic potion that can repair your meridians, would you be willing to try it?"

"Before this, I will use the time medicine people to test the medicine first, but the time medicine people have been disabled by magic power. I can only use them to test whether the medicine will affect the life span. To really test the medicine, I still need to be disabled. People with meridians, are you willing?"

Duan Wuchen did not expect that Duan Qingen was willing to let him try the medicine.

He is not like Duan Lingdang. As long as he knows the affairs of the clan and practices beauty and beauty every day, he has experienced it many times and knows how valuable the medicine Duan Qingen mentioned is.

Even if it is a new medicine, it can be regarded as successful if it has been tried by time medicine people.

But now, Duan Qingen is actually willing to let him test the medicine.

Duan Wuchen nodded excitedly: "I do, young master, I do!"

Duan Qingen reminded him: "It may not succeed. After all, this is my first time to develop a magic potion myself."

"You don't have to worry about anything else. It doesn't matter if it doesn't succeed. I'm already a useless person and I'm waiting to die anyway. It would be nice if I could help you before I die."

After getting Duan Wuchen's response, Duan Qingen took Duan Lingdang back.

Duan Lingdang sighed with emotion along the way: "He is really good. Although his father raised him, in fact, his magical power is so high that even if he is from another family, he can still rise up, and he can always be loyal to the Duan family. ”

Duan Qingen: "How do you know that he is loyal to the Duan family and not to someone in the Duan family?"

"You're right."

Duan Lingdang nodded in agreement; "He has been taken care of by his father for several years. He has always been good-tempered and likes children. He must be very good to him, so it makes sense that he is loyal to him!"

"Because he is loyal to his father, he is also loyal to our father's children. He is so uncomfortable and yet he is willing to try the medicine. Brother, you must practice hard and try to cure Duan Wuchen. What a good person. ah."

Duan Qingen had a slight smile on his lips.

He did not say that Duan Lingdang said he was loyal to the wrong person, but said: "Don't worry, not to mention that he is loyal to my relatives, just for his previous protection and contribution to the Duan family, I will definitely use all my strength of."

After returning, Duan Qingen studied it all night.

The next day started refining the potion.

He came out of seclusion on the third day and quickly called the time medicine man to test the medicine.

A week later, when Duan's father was holding his own teacup and sitting in the hall with a frown and a serious face, playing chess with himself, a group of clan elders ran in in a hurry.

"Clan leader!!!Clan leader!!!"

"Clan leader!!"

He just took a sip of tea, and was so frightened by these loud voices that he spat it out. He coughed several times before he recovered, wiped the corners of his mouth, and continued to drink tea from the cup.

"Elders, why are you so anxious about something? Haven't I told you many times? Don't be anxious. Don't be anxious. The bigger the matter, the more calm you have to be."

"Hey, Patriarch!! I'm telling you, that kid Duan Wuchen is fine!!!"

"puff--"

Father Duan sprayed again.

He threw the tea cup and took the clan elder's arm and shook it: "Wuchen?? Are you right? Is this child really well?!!"

"Okay, okay! We saw it with our own eyes. Now he has gone to the ground. The test shows that he is level six, and he can also use magic power. Although the previous ones have to be rebuilt, he is fine!!!"

"Thank God!"

Duan's father was so excited that he couldn't care less about leisurely, and circled around the room crazily: "It's good, it's good, it's good."

After wandering around for two times, he suddenly remembered something and came back quickly: "How can it be good? I have looked for so many potion masters before, but didn't they all say no?"

"Patriarch, please calm down first. Your hands are shaking again. Come on, sit down, have a sip of tea, and calm down."

"Yes, yes, I want to calm down, I want to calm down."

Father Duan was helped to sit down, took the tea, and took a sip.

Clan elder: "Young Master cured me!"

"The young master created his own magic potion to repair meridians. After refining it, it was still at level six. After giving it to Duan Wuchen, within three hours, all his meridians had been restored!"

puff----

Father Duan sprayed again and again.