"Wu Ping, go and copy all the medical books in Luodu for me, including those in the palace. It doesn't matter if you spend some money, the important thing is to be quick." As soon as Wu Mingkong arrived at the study, he ordered the butler Wu Ping.

"Your Highness, this is a bit difficult to deal with." Wu Ping hesitated. This medical book is something that can be settled in the clinic, so how could it be easily copied by someone?

"It's not easy to deal with? Then let me take out the number one of my King of Qin. I think that I dare not refuse. If it really doesn't work, just go to the clan mansion to find the clan elder." Wu Mingkong was so unreasonable.

Wu Ping really wants to say that in fact, you, the King of Qin, are really out of the way, and no one recognizes you, neither fighting for the dragon nor backing, and even your mother has passed away. Although this mother is the former queen, what's the use of this man's tea and tea is cold? He is not like your eldest brother, but he is the prince.

"I try to do it as much as possible." Wu Ping did not say too much. It was easy to say and difficult to say.

This medical book is not those literary classics, and what Wu Mingkong wants is not the original one, it is just a copy.

Moreover, Wu Mingkong also pointed out a way for Wu Ping to go to the clan mansion to find clan elders. As long as the clan mansion nodded, it would not be a problem. The clan mansion came forward to help, and such a thing was just a trivial matter for the clan mansion.

"Your Highness, twenty kilograms of meat are stewed." A servant shouted outside the study.

"Okay, let's do this as soon as possible. Those families can wait. Let's copy the medical books of the common people in Luodu first. Heizi, let's go." Wu Mingkong looked at Wu Ping, greeted Heizi, and prepared to take it to eat meat.

Wu Ping followed up with a silence, as if he wanted to say something.

After leaving the study, the servant had already placed twenty kilograms of white water meat outside.

Heizi's eyes shone with a ray of light at the sight, but Wu Mingkong did not speak, so he did not move.

"Go, hesitant." Wu Mingkong felt a little funny, and slapped his dark spots and asked it to eat by itself.

Looking at Heizi's hideous eating behavior, the servants were also frightened.

"Your Highness, today the clan mansion is here to urge you to have a marriage again, and also sent a list of women of appropriate age in Luodu. You can read it." Wu Ping took out a stack of books with some hesitation.

Wu Mingkong refused without looking at it: "No hurry to do this, let me do the medical book first."

Isn’t this a nonsense to him? He just strengthened his capital and cultivated his Yuan, so why would you let him expose Yuanyang?

It is clear that it is not about breaking his path of cultivation. It is mentioned in the medical book that the Pure Yang body is very useful.

"Your Highness..." Wu Ping also wanted to persuade him.

Wu Mingkong interrupted directly: "I have a decision on this matter. Just do the things I have to give you."

"Yes, Your Highness." Wu Ping was still very wise and did not argue with Wu Mingkong. Although his surname was Wu, the Wu surname was given by the clan mansion. He was just a slave, and Wu Mingkong was the head of the family, so his identity must be clear.

Moreover, it is a serious crime to not get married for princes who want to fight for dragons, but it seems dispensable for princes like Wu Mingkong who are not even active in the throne.

So the clan mansion just publishes a list every time and urges it.

Wu Mingkong didn't care. As long as Wu Ping went to do his job for him, no matter how he did it, it didn't matter if he forced him to rob him.

Heizi trembled and gave the twenty kilograms of cooked meat. He looked like he was still unsatisfied. Then he followed Wu Mingkong with a silly smile on his face, and was like a follower.

"Wow, look at your face and go down and ask, why hasn't this hot water come up yet?" Wu Mingkong turned his head and ordered a servant to see why the hot water he ordered at that time had not arrived yet.

As soon as the servant ran out, he saw a group of people carrying three buckets of hot water up.

"Put one bucket in the study room, and you can wash Heizi with two buckets. Be careful when something goes wrong, be careful about your skin." Wu Mingkong said in a indifferent tone.

"Yes, yes, Your Highness." The servants answered repeatedly.

To be honest, Wu Mingkong hasn't taken a bath for a long time, but the dungeon is relatively constant, so he doesn't feel anything. It's just that he doesn't wash and feels a little uncomfortable, so he just treats it as a bath and relaxes.

While taking a bath, my mind is also starting to diverge.

"The attack distance, hatred distance, constant, refresh, and the bug of changing the map card boss is simply a real game, but it seems that the game mechanism has not been completed yet?"

"There is also the problem with the little monster. Except for the first time when I threw the dart, I was extremely strong, and then the movements were so dull that I could get started."

"No, no, it should be a matter of difficulty."

Wu Mingkong thought of the difficulty under the dungeon panel, but he remembered that the difficulty of Baiyun Medical Center was extremely simple.

"In other words, it may be because the difficulty is extremely simple that there are so many mechanisms that can be used." Wu Mingkong had a premonition that this may be a benefit for novices.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to explode the medicine of one of the seventy-two techniques of the Earth Demon in an extremely simple copy?

This is said to be a skill, but in Wu Mingkong's eyes, it can be said to be a talented magical power.

Wu Mingkong guessed that the next copy would probably not be that simple. Of course, if he could use it, the next copy might be easier.

This seems contradictory, but it is really not contradictory.

Of course, what gives him confidence is the skill of medicine.

"Acupuncture is a part of medical skills. What if I use hidden tools when practicing acupuncture?" Wu Mingkong was thinking about this feasibility.

At that time, apply the silver needle to poison, aim it at the acupoint and throw it directly over. Not only can one kill you, it can also cause severe poison.

Everything else is easy to deal with, but Wu Mingkong has no hidden weapon techniques.

Wu Ming wears a world where he is empty and has no martial arts skills at all, let alone the magic of cultivation. He is purely an ordinary mortal.

Of course, it is also possible that Wu Mingkong is not qualified to get in touch with this part at all.

This is also one of the reasons why Wu Mingkong is low-key.

After looking at the system panel, he seemed to have no cooling time to turn on this copy, so he could turn on the copy at any time.

"The most important point is that no matter how long I am in the dungeon, reality is only a moment, and it may not even take a moment. But the real time is frozen after I leave." Wu Mingkong had a huge guess about the time flow rate of the Wanwei dungeon system.

"Unfortunately, the dungeon disappeared after it was completed and I couldn't go in anymore. Otherwise, I could practice various skills in the dungeon, and even use the dungeon as a large storage room."

In the copy column of the system panel, the original Baiyun Medical Center has disappeared and has become a copy of the choice.
Chapter completed!