Wang Jingmeng began to take medicine.

The medicinal liquid in the white jade bottle is very similar to some kind of sticky tree sap. It is full of sour smell in the mouth, and it is full of sticky in the throat, so it is impossible to swallow smoothly.

However, shortly after entering the abdomen, the aroma of medicine and wine became stronger and stronger, and then it burned like a ball of fire, and then turned into countless threads of fire burning in the meridians.

He looked at his hands.

Even the skin of his hands was faintly exposed to a strange layer of fluorescence.

"What medicine did you take?"

He couldn't help asking curiously.

Most sword scriptures actually not only record sword techniques, but also include complete methods of true essence practice, as well as the experiences left by many senior practitioners.

There are not many records of spiritual medicines in all the sword scriptures he has seen, but only a few words that appear occasionally in some methods have made him sure that the spiritual medicine Zheng Xiu took him was much higher than that of ordinary spiritual medicines.

"The Qiongshan sausage of our Zheng family."

A faint smile appeared on Zheng Xiu's mouth, "Plus with the Butian San from Gongsun's family."

Wang Jingmeng was slightly stunned.

"Qiongshan marmoset is a marmoset ointment made of a kind of nephrite coral and a deep-sea marmoset fish as the main material. It is actually of no use for healing injuries, but Gongsun's Butian Powder is one of the best healing medicines in the world. The combination of Qiongshan marmoset ointment and Butian Powder can make the medicinal power of Butian Powder more gentle, and can nourish the originally insufficient innate vitality in the body."

Zheng Xiu looked at him thinking, guessed what he was thinking and said softly: "Last night, the Gongsun family had already sent a lot of things. In addition to Butiansan, there were several heavy gifts that seemed amazing to me."

"Can you guess who wants to kill Gongsun Qianxue?" Wang Jingmeng thought for a while and asked.

"I can't guess it, and I don't want to spend this effort to guess."

Zheng Xiu looked at the teacup on the table and the jade bottle that had been empty and said, "Just like your master Gu Li is naturally counted by others when he is at the highest point. The Gongsun family is the tallest tree in the entire Qin territory, so naturally everyone is plotting against the Gongsun family."

Wang Jingmeng fell silent. He knew that this was not just a fact, but also seemed to be the truth that existed in the world.

"Before last night, when Gongsun Qianxue came, she brought some gifts, and one of them was given to Yan Xinlan." Zheng Xiu looked at his eyebrows and eyes. She was sure that the young practitioner from Bashan Sword Field was really clean.

He is very smart and can quickly understand certain things, but he is not sinister and deep.

"That jasper sword was carefully refined by Mrs. He for many years. If all the swords in Daqin were ranked in the top ten famous swords at this time, this sword would be at least one of the top ten famous swords."

She looked at Wang Jingmeng and continued, "Although I don't know why this sword came to the hands of the Gongsun family so quickly, Mrs. He is too famous and has been refining this sword for too long, so many people who are staring at this sword have accumulated over the years."

"So do you think the Gongsun family gave us this sword not just because of their wealth?" Wang Jingmeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and he could hear what she meant.

"The famous sword is not as good as an ordinary treasure. Even if it is a gem of amazing value, many powerful people in Changling don't care. However, everyone likes this kind of sword and wants to hide it. Even if Gongsun Qianxue wants to give you such a sword, it is impossible to accomplish anything without the acquiescence and support of the Gongsun family."

Zheng Xiu looked at his eyes and said slowly: "You are amazingly talented, you keep comparing swords. I guess you just want to find out who has participated in the killing of your master by using the traces of the sword. And those who are truly capable of coveting the Jashua Sword are not those practitioners of the second and third-rate sword sect, either the first-class sword masters or the top powerful clans."

"So in your opinion, the Gongsun family gave us this sword to deliberately let these sword sects or powerful clans appear in front of us." Wang Jingmeng frowned deeply, "They think this is more effective in pursuing my master's affairs. In this way, do you think the Gongsun family should not be very suspicious?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe it's the opposite. Maybe it's really like to use you to investigate the real murderer and use the power of the Bashan Sword Field to deal with those opponents who covet the power of the Gongsun family."

Zheng Xiu smiled slightly, "I can't guess it, so I'm too lazy to guess. The problem now is that the Gongsun family naturally knows that your injury is not incapable of recovery. They sent such injury medicine to you just want you to recover faster, but those who want Jashua Sword will not wait. How long will it take for your injury to recover?"

"It doesn't take long to fight opponents like Baili Huxiu and others."

Wang Jingmeng raised her head, looked at her beautiful eyes full of exploration, took a deep breath, and then said seriously: "It just takes a long time to defeat an opponent who is much better than them."

"That's really a problem."

A faint fold appeared quietly between Zheng Xiu's eyebrows, and she also knew very well what Wang Jingmeng said.

The more famous you are, the more your opponent you have to challenge or challenge, the stronger your opponent will naturally become. If you keep competing with the opponent of the same level, anyone will find it boring.

"I am not the only one in Bashan Sword Field. I am not the only one who wants to avenge my master."

Wang Jingmeng slowly exhaled, but he calmed down completely, smiled faintly, and said, "Those people may not be better than Lin Zhuojiu, and Yan Xinlan."

Zheng Xiu thought about it and nodded, but her expression became serious instead, and even felt a solemn feeling.

She slowly raised her head.

Her neck looked even whiter and longer.

Her eyes fell to the endless altitude, and then she whispered: "I have also had problems with my recent practice, which is one of the real reasons why I decided to come to you."

Wang Jingmeng was slightly stunned and said, "What's the problem?"

"There are new practitioners in Jiaodong County every year, but I have always been the fastest one among all young practitioners to practice. Whether it is the understanding of sword moves or the absorption of the essence of heaven and earth to condense the true energy, Jiaodong County has no one better than me in the past ten years."

Zheng Xiu's face was very calm. She told the absolute facts, so her tone was really taken for granted. "However, in the past two months, I have been stuck at the threshold of breaking the realm... In the past two months, my practice has actually been very slow."

Wang Jingmeng's brows relaxed.

He immediately understood her mood.

Her face was very calm, but he knew very well that she must be very anxious at this time.

"My true energy cultivation is higher than that of you."
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