"Well, it just happens to be some time. Recently, I feel like the aura in my body can gather. Come and try it for me?"
Ming Jiu Ge is running, the aura in her body is the result of her period of time. If she transported Mrs. Meng out so soon and said it was cured, it would definitely arouse others’ suspicion, so it’s better to be in the space. Stay a while.
"Okay, let's go to the training room."
"Training room?" Ming Jiuge looked confused, why didn't she know that there was an additional training room in the space.
"Yes, does the host remember the high-tech products you collected before? I summarized them that day and created a training room for you."
"Awesome my beast." Ming Jiuge exclaimed.
"Hehehe." The beast smiled a little proudly.
Soon, Beast Beast led Ming Jiu Ge to the door of the training room. This training room uses holographic technology, which can simulate various scenes and is most suitable for simulation training.
Ming Jiuge walked into the training room and stood in the middle, looking at the metallic material around him, he felt like a world away.
"What are these?"
The beast turned back into a ball of light and floated in mid-air to explain:
"These are all used to refract the simulated scene, which can make the effect more realistic. What attributes did the host awaken this time?"
"Water system." Ming Jiuge smiled, palms facing up, and a cloud of water appeared silently.
"Great!"
"The great is still behind."
"Then get ready to start!"
"it is good."
The beast began to turn, and the light ball grew bigger and bigger. Ming Jiuge only felt a glare. After the light passed, Ming Jiuge slowly opened his eyes, and the scene around him had changed.
At this moment, on the huge grassland deep in her, there were many evil beasts surrounding her with fierce eyes. If it hadn't been known in advance that these were artificial images, Ming Jiuge would almost have thought it was real.
"Come on, the host is careful!" As soon as the beasts reminded them, the fierce beasts rushed to Mingjiuge, who at this time was their prey.
Ming Jiuge put away the smile on his face, and the water ball on the palm of his hand grew bigger and bigger. When it became the size of a basketball, Ming Jiuge threw him into the air and scattered them into many small drops of water. It all turned into a cold light in a second
Ice thorn.
Ming Jiuge waved his hand gently, and the ice thorn instantly submerged into the fierce beast, killing in seconds, not one left.
"My host is amazing, but it still has the mutated water attribute. Then I have to increase the difficulty, the host is careful!"
"Come!"
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After some training, Ming Jiuge sweated profusely, and time passed out unconsciously. It is estimated that there will be an hour or two.
"Let's stop here today, I will take the old lady out first, and then the people outside will be suspicious."
"Okay, should the host wipe off the sweat on his body first?" Beast Beast asked intimately.
"No, it's better this way."
Ming Jiuge smiled, sweating profusely to show how hard she is and how tired she is. If there is no response at all, then what's the matter
After a flash, Ming Jiuge took Mrs. Meng back to the house, while Mrs. Meng was still asleep.
Ming Jiu Ge originally thought that Mrs. Meng's condition was relatively bad, and she needed Lingquan water in the later stage, but now it seems that Mrs. Meng's restoration is quite good. In the later stage, there is no Lingquan water, and it can be slowed down by ordinary prescriptions. Slowly return to a healthy state.
This is also good, after the province's spiritual spring water is taken out, it will be suspected by a group of people again.
After finishing the'scene', Ming Jiuge walked to the door and opened the door. As soon as he raised his head, he met Xiao Beiyuan's caring gaze.
Ming Jiuge can't tell what it feels like, but she feels warm in her heart. Xiao Beiyuan is really at ease with her.
"Qinglian, how is my grandmother's situation?" Meng Qinglian squeezed aside and asked with a trace of fear.
She wanted to hear good results, but was afraid to hear disappointing answers.
Ming Jiuge smiled at her: "Didn't I say that, I'm sure to cure your grandmother's disease, my treatment is very successful, your grandmother is fine, follow up as long as you take care of your body slowly, you will be able to recover soon. To the original healthy appearance."
"Really, really?" Meng Qinglian's tears fell suddenly after hearing this answer.
"Of course it's true. When did I fool you with this kind of thing."
"Doctor He, Doctor Wang is still bothering you to go in and see what the old lady is doing."
Compared with the excited Meng Qinglian, Master Shang Shu on the side seemed sober.
Many, he obviously still doesn't believe in Ming Jiuge's medical skills, so the first thing is to let the two imperial doctors go in and see how Mrs. Meng is.
After today's events, Ming Jiuge was already quite speechless to the Master Shangshu, and he turned away and said indifferently: "Please."
Two doctors, look at me, and I will look at you. Finally, they walked in and gave Lao Meng's pulse one by one. Monk Shangshu followed closely behind, and many people waiting to see the results gathered outside the door.
On the contrary, the party of Ming Jiuge was squeezed out of the crowd.
"It's cold, Miss Ming should wipe off the sweat on her forehead, don't catch a cold."
A cyan veil was suddenly handed to Ming Jiuge, holding the veil was a very nice big hand, white and distinct.
Ming Jiuge looked smoothly, his eyes finally fell on Yun Changqing's gentle smiling face, frowning slightly, does she know this person? Although this person's smile does not contain a trace of hostility, it still makes people feel a little relaxed.
"Is this young man?" It's definitely not a waiting person who can see Mrs. Meng, so Ming Jiuge, who doesn't know the identity of the other party, simply uses the name of the young man.
"Don’t you know Miss Ming?" Yun Changqing’s tone was lost for a moment, but he quickly adjusted it: "When Yun Changqing, the General’s Mansion is hosting a banquet, I went to gather together with His Royal Highness. lively."
Listening to Yun Changqing's words, Ming Jiuge has some impressions. It should be the face of the freshman sitting in the pavilion at that time. Upon closer inspection, it is a bit familiar.
"It turned out to be Yun Shizi."
"Miss Ming is polite, please wipe off the sweat from your forehead, don't catch a cold."
Just as Ming Jiuge was about to refuse, he was forcibly stuffed into a black veil in his hand.
"Hurry up and wipe off the sweat. When your father knows, he will blame this king for not taking care of you."
A certain prince was serious and impatiently facing Ming Jiuge's education.
Ming Jiuge held a smile in his heart, knowing that this man must be jealous again, tightened the veil in his hand, and apologized to Yun Changqing, "Thank you for the kindness of Yun Shizi, I already have the veil."
"Ah, that's it." Yun Changqing lowered his eyes halfway, and with some embarrassment, he retracted the veil in his hand.
"Ms. Ming and the prince seem to have a very good relationship."
(End of this chapter)