Semua Bab The Medical Guru: Bab 781 - Bab 790

With the spread of its good reputation, many people in society also began to pay attention to the Trillium Root-Securing Pill.It was spread from the Internet to the real world. The more it spread, the more magical it became. It also made people feel that it was exceptional.Under these circumstances, many elders asked their sons and daughters to buy the pills for them. The big shots and leaders in the business circles asked their subordinates to purchase for them. They wanted to give the pills as birthday gifts.In the blink of an eye, almost all the people in the country were asking for the Trillium Root-Securing Pill. In this case, the pills actually became a priceless health product. The scalpers selling the pills on the Internet, as well as those who saw business opportunities, sold it at much higher prices.In the department office of the director, "Huang." The director of the department sat in front of the desk, looked at a

Diwu Qian's father wore a pair of vintage round-framed glasses with gold rims and a pure black Chinese tunic suit and looked particularly energetic.He was sitting in front of a stone table several kilometers away from the peak of Luo Yin mountain.Although the moonlight was bright, this group of people was almost invisible to ordinary people.The four people sitting at the stone table were obviously not ordinary human beings."The scenery is so beautiful in the moonlight. It's a pity that there are no dishes but only wine!"At the table, an old man with a long white beard was dressed in a Kung Fu practice suit. He smiled and said, while gazing at the peak of Luo Yin Mountain."That's because the dishes for the wine are not here yet!"Diwu Qian's father smiled leisurely and said, "This battle is a great dish."The old man looked at the wine jar on the stone table, which was staine

"This move is so familiar!"Meanwhile, an image suddenly flashed across Fang Qiu's mind.It was on a stage.A man wearing a Chinese opera costume was holding a huge saber in his hand. He was posing as a pheasant standing on one foot, holding the saber high above his head."It's Chinese opera!"Fang Qiu was struck by the thought.At this moment, Yun Yangzi attacked again. His fists were like sticks, smashing down at the same time.Wasn't this the scene when Wu Song fought the tiger in the opera?In the blink of an eye, Fang Qiu understood.No wonder when everyone introduced Yun Yangzi, they would say that he was from the Pear Garden!It turned out that the Pear Garden was really the Pear Garden which people referred to as an ancient theatre troupe!Fang Qiu was intrigued and no longer dodged the moves. Instead, he took the initiative to confro

"Woo..."On the peak of Luoyin Mountain, under the full moon, there was a deafening silence.When the long sword shattered into pieces like glass high in the sky, the scary unusual phenomenon which made people at the foot of the mountain flee a thousand meters away, also dissipated."Was there really a fight on the mountain?""Is, is, is it an immortal?""Oh my God, how could there be such a big sword in the world?""It seems to be over, right?""Tomorrow, I must go up the mountain to have a look. If the giant sword is broken, there must be something left, right? Maybe I can find several pieces of fairy iron."The people who were hiding a kilometer away were discussing as they walked back.On the top of the mountain, the breeze was still whistling.Everyone looked dazedly at the scene.The onlookers, who were standing on the pavilion, hiding

In a huge manor located in Nanjiang, a woman entered the lobby of the manor.In the main hall, a middle-aged man dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit and wearing round gold-rimmed glasses was reading a book while seated on a wooden chair at the side of the hall. Beside him was a pot of fragrant tea.This person was none other than the Patriarch of the Diwu family in Nanjiang, Diwu Mingchuan!"You're back?"Without raising his head, Diwu Mingchuan said softly when he heard the footsteps."Yeah."In front of the door, a beautiful figure nodded with a smile."Haha."Diwu Mingchuan put down the book in his hand, looked at the person in front of the door, and said, "You haven't drunk the fragrant tea Dad makes for you for a long time, right? We don't have many other things in Nanjiang, but we have a lot of tea."While they were talking, the woman in front of the door walk