Yipin Danxian

Chapter 109 Winter Bamboo Pill

After being drenched in such a torrential rain for several hours, and struggling for a long time in the mountain torrents, as an ordinary person, I am afraid that they would not be able to hold on long ago.Wu Sheng was still awake and undisturbed, with no signs of illness. It can be regarded as the achievement of his hard work for more than a year. Even though his cultivation base is not deep and he has not yet entered the ranks of senior Qi refiners, his physical fitness is top-notch.

But even so, Wu Sheng was exhausted from torment, lying on the mud flat on the shore, letting the heavy rain continue to wash away for a while, and then regained some energy, got up and went to check on Master Dongsun next to him.

Master Dongsun has fallen into a deep coma.The wound on the forehead was exposed under the washing of the rain, which was shocking.Probing its meridians, the true essence in the body is in a mess. This is a sign that the injury is too serious and causes illness, which makes it impossible to recuperate by itself.

Wu Sheng tried to help him sort out his true energy, but he still couldn't smooth it out, and even rushed back, almost messing up his own true energy.Master Dongsun no matter how poor his talent, how poor his cultivation was, and how inferior his fighting skills were to Wu Sheng, after decades of practice, the accumulation of true energy far surpassed Wu Sheng's. After Wu Sheng's true energy entered, he couldn't suppress it at all.

Wu Sheng had no choice but to leave here with Master Dongsun on his back, looking for a shelter from the rain.

Entering the nearby mountain forest, I climbed up a section of the mountain road, and finally saw a mountain depression. People are not exposed to the wind and rain.

Wu Sheng quickly walked over, put Master Dongsun down, pulled out his Feihong Sword and started to chisel. After a while, he dug a five or six feet deep hole inward on the wall of the depression, pushed Master Dongsun in, and went in again. I brought two half-person-high boulders by the side and put them outside to keep out the wind, and a simple shelter appeared.

He dug a hole under the stone, cut a small tree and peeled off the outer skin, and made a flame with his fingertips, smoked for a while, and then lit a bonfire.Not long after, the small shelter was as warm as spring, and the wet clothes were gradually drying.

Fortunately, there is also a storage wrench. The dried meat and dry food stored in it solve the stomach problem, and then boil two leaves of hot water, which is very comfortable after drinking.

The master of the winter bamboo shoots turned red and felt hot to the touch, Wu Sheng hastily poured him a few mouthfuls of hot water, and braved the rain to search the surrounding herbs, but this time there was nothing to use, so he didn't dare to pick them casually, so he had to go back dispirited.

Sitting by the fire and continuing to dry his clothes, looking at the dying Master Dongzhu, he felt very regretful in his heart: It would be great if this was a woman, and it would be a romantic thing to say it out, and now serving a wrinkled old man counts What?
Regrets are regrets, I have to wait and wait for more than an hour, the rain has finally slowed down, but it still hasn't stopped, Master Dongsun's burning is getting worse, if the burning continues like this, I'm afraid I will become a fool.

In Wu Sheng's storage finger, there are a lot of spiritual materials, all of which are used to refine Qingling Pills or Butian Pills, but there are no panacea for healing, but he has used up all the magic pills he got. At this moment, he can't help but I regret it very much. I wish I had kept some.

I still have to go out to find medicine. Thinking of this, Wu Sheng had no choice but to leave the shelter again, go down the mountain in the rain, and rush along the direction of the mountain torrent and stream.

Downstream along the water, there must be villages and towns.Wu Sheng walked forward in the rain for more than an hour, and finally saw a village in front of him, about dozens of families.

Cautiously entered the village and searched for households to inquire about, but there were no sellers of medicine in the village. Whenever someone got sick, they would go to Longkou Town, [-] miles away, for medical treatment.The [-]-mile mountain road cannot be returned in a short while. Wu Sheng was worried that if he really went to Longkou Town, he might have to collect the body of Master Dongsun when he came back.

Fortunately, there was an Orion in the village, and they prepared golden sore medicine. Wu Sheng grabbed a handful of ant nose money to exchange for it, and only exchanged a small bamboo tube of golden sore medicine. Hurry back to the shelter.

Poured most of the golden sore medicine on Dongsun Master's wound, Wu Sheng sat and waited for the medicine to take effect. At night, a few places on the wound began to scab, which proved that the medicine was very curative, but the dose was too small, obviously not enough.

This problem is actually not difficult to solve, so Wu Sheng began to visualize the remaining half tube of golden sore medicine, and he decided to try the golden sore medicine once.

Even though it was just an ordinary hunter's golden sore medicine, it actually contained a little spiritual power, no wonder the medicine was so effective.But it contained too little spiritual power, only two grains of spiritual sand were transformed, one was light blue and the other was milky white.

I took out the charts I made before and compared them, and found spiritual materials that contained these two colors of spiritual power. There were three records of light blue and four records of milky white.

Wu Sheng chose two materials, rosin camphor and borneol frankincense—the most readily available and cheapest spiritual materials among several materials. He took out the pill furnace and put the two materials in.The reason why golden sore medicine can quickly stop bleeding and scab and prevent wounds from suppurating is that besides containing spiritual power, it is also related to several hemostatic materials. Wu Sheng probably knew that lard is useful for stopping bleeding, so he cut the fat from dried meat A few pieces were also sent into the alchemy furnace.

Controlling the fire while contemplating, this is Wu Sheng's unique skill in alchemy, and it is naturally displayed at this moment.Two hours later, the furnace was turned on, and the aroma was tangy, and the three elixir were spinning around at the bottom of the furnace, exuding a crystal luster.

There is a glow, which means alchemy. Wu Sheng doesn't know whether the panacea he has refined will have any effect on the injury, but at this moment, he has no other choice but to use the winter bamboo shoots to test the medicine.

The panacea is not a powder, Wu Sheng thought for a moment, and canceled the plan to dry it thoroughly and then grind it into a powder. He took one and put it on the wound of Master Dongsun, and rubbed the panacea gently with his fingers to let the panacea Dan rolled back and forth over the wound.The panacea slowly melted into a thick layer of glue, covering the wound completely.

Wu Sheng continued to observe for a whole night. By dawn, the thick glue on the wound had completely transformed into a black scab, which was hard to the touch.In the evening, the black scab seemed to have fallen off.

Wu Sheng judged that the injury should be almost healed, so he lightly scratched with his fingers to peel off the black scab, and new pink skin had grown from the wound on Dongsun's forehead.It's just that Wu Sheng's judgment was wrong, the inside hadn't fully healed, and the black scab was immediately bleeding profusely after he picked it off.

"Sorry, sorry." Wu Sheng quickly took out the second elixir and pressed it on the wound, rubbing back and forth, the elixir turned into thick glue, sealed the wound again, and formed a black scab again.

Half a day later, when he opened the black scab again, the wound had completely healed.

Wu Sheng was overjoyed, and filled in the formula of this elixir on the chart. As for the name of the elixir, he took it as "Dongsun Pill" to commemorate the first person to test the medicine, Master Dongsun.

　Solemnly celebrate that I am Youyou, who was promoted to the lord on November 11nd, when the clouds return to the clouds, the incense streamers flow in Danqiong, and the spirit stays forever, and become a fairy, burn the three pillars of incense, and see off the fellow Taoists!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)