Wu Mingkong did not open the dungeon again as soon as possible, but honed his skills in his mansion, purchased medicinal materials and waited for medical books.

About ten days later, medical books have been collected one after another. Naturally, this efficiency is not copied, but directly acquired. Otherwise, if you really want to copy them one by one, you will have to copy them to the end.

In the previous copy of Baiyun Medical Center, Wu Mingkong had laid a solid foundation for medical skills. Now these medical books are completely digested by just reading them once, and they are still at the same speed as ten lines at a glance.

Now he is no longer so anxious about medical books. He mainly purchases medicinal materials. He wants to make poison, the kind of poison that is blood-sealed and kills fast, and this poison is also in the experimental stage.

What he is doing now is practicing acupuncture, but the way of practicing is a bit different.

He tried to throw the silver needle out by throwing a dart and hit the acupoint.

At first, he was extremely unfamiliar at first, but with medical skills as a foundation, Wu Mingkong began to adjust his power method bit by bit, but he didn't dare to say that he was hitting every shot, but he was sure to get it, at least he had a correct word.

He reached out to take the towel handed by the servant next to him and wiped the sweat stains on his head. He ended today's exercise and went to see if the medicines he debugged yesterday had become.

Before he took two steps, the butler Wu Ping rushed over in a hurry: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince and Grand Tutor He Ying asked for a meeting."

Wu Mingkong frowned. He didn't know who the prince's grand tutor He Ying was. However, according to the situation, it should be his cheap eldest brother and prince. Why did he come to him for no reason to be a marginal prince?

Talking about brotherhood? Stop making trouble. I haven’t had any contact for more than ten years. If there is a ghost’s brotherhood, even the brotherhood of my father and mother will fade away.

Talking about interests? This is even more nonsense. What benefits can he have?

"No." Wu Mingkong refused directly. Although he was not afraid of trouble, he was also annoyed. If he saw this, he would probably have to be bullshit.

"But, Your Highness, Lord He Ying pulled three carts of medical books and said that he would meet you no matter what," Wu Ping explained again.

Wu Mingkong also stopped hearing this: "See you then."

If someone gives me the benefits, then you can't be rude no matter what.

Wuping led the way and soon arrived at the reception.

When He Ying saw Wu Mingkong coming, he hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Sir He Ying, please see His Highness the King of Qin."

"I have to thank Lord He for these three medical books for free." Wu Mingkong thanked him directly, and then prepared to leave: "I still have some chores, so I won't accompany Lord He. Wu Ping went to get a pair of medicine to replenish Lord He."

Wu Mingkong just said nothing, then raised his leg and prepared to leave, which was not more than a minute.

He Ying had never seen such a shameless person for many years as an official, so he accepted the benefits. As a result, he left after a thank you word when he met. This was the first time he had seen such a shame in his life.

"Your Highness, please stay." He Ying looked at Wu Mingkong who was about to leave the gate of the reception desk and came back to his senses and immediately spoke to call Wu Mingkong.

But the next moment, Heizi's hideous dog head leaned in from outside the door and grinned at He Ying, as if he wanted to tear He Ying away.

Wu Mingkong turned around and looked indifferent: "Mr. He, just be polite. You don't need to be here. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

He Ying was also frightened by Wu Mingkong's cold words, and watched Wu Mingkong walk away in a daze, while Heizi roared in a low voice, sounding like a warning, and then followed Wu Mingkong and left.

"This, Your Highness of the King of Qin..." He Ying looked at Wu Ping, thinking about the words in his heart, while Wu Ping looked at He Ying with a calm face. Although He Ying was the prince's man, if he spoke rudely, he would have to pay a price.

"Your Highness of the King of Qin is really a maverick." He Ying also knew that he had said the wrong thing. He, a prince's grand tutor, came to evaluate other princes, which was helping the prince offend others, so he chose a maverick to describe it.

"Since Your Highness is plagued by miscellaneous things, it is not convenient to greet Lord He. It is better to wait until Your Highness has free time next time and then talk about poetry with Lord He." Wu Ping casually said with a reason.

He Ying also knew what this said, it was driving people away, and it was not a hint, it was an explicit statement.

"Since His Highness the King of Qin has something to do, then I will say goodbye first." He Ying waved his sleeves, and his stomach was filled with anger. He didn't get the benefits and lost three carts of books. Although it was just a medical book, it was not a sage article, but he was also uncomfortable.

But in this Qin Prince's Mansion, he was not easy to have an attack.

After He Ying left, Wu Ping saw Wu Mingkong reading medical books in the study. It was the three carts of medical books sent by He Ying.

"Your Highness, you will not offend the Crown Prince if you do this." Wu Ping was a little worried.

Wu Mingkong didn't even look at Wu Ping: "Occursing? Showing your diligence for nothing, either a traitor or a thief. If the prince hadn't liked me, how could he send a book? Wait? Someone else might come in the afternoon. If others come, you can drive everyone away according to my demonstration just now. If you don't have enough confidence, bring a black man to give you courage."

"Yes, Your Highness." Wu Mingkong even spoke, and Wu Ping could only do what he told him.

"If they stuff things to you, you will accept them all, and you and I will divide them into three to seven." Before Wu Ping walked out of the study, he heard Wu Mingkong's words again, and almost frightened his legs. He took things privately. It was a big deal, and it was small but it all depends on what the master said. Now that Wu Mingkong is a little bit more, Wu Ping spoke immediately.

"Your Highness, I don't..."

"Just give you some, just remember it." Wu Mingkong directly interrupted Wu Ping's words, his tone was very calm.

"Yes, Your Highness." Wu Ping left the study in great panic. In fact, he really took over the things, but he didn't care before. Now it seems that His Highness of the King of Qin is very concerned about this matter. In his ears, Wu Mingkong's words were simply a blow to him.

But in fact, Wu Mingkong really doesn't mean that. He just wants to get a share of the pie. He doesn't mind the people under his command collecting money, but isn't it a bit bad for you to use my name to collect money and not give me some?

In fact, he also saw Wu Ping's trembling appearance, and he ignored it. His main goal now is to enrich himself, and then start to guide the next copy and start cultivating immortals as soon as possible.
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