legendary herbalist

Chapter 473

At this time, a cultivator with minor injuries looked at Zheng Qiu and replied, "You came from outside Fengshou Town!

The quantity of medicinal materials here is relatively scarce, and the price is not cheap.

Disciples of a small sect like ours, how could they afford it? It would be nice to have bandages. "

After hearing this, Zheng Qiu secretly rejoiced, this is a good opportunity for them to try the Hemostatic Guqi Pill that he just refined.

With a laugh, Zheng Qiu said: "You are so lucky, I happen to have a few pills here to stop bleeding and strengthen qi.

Come, one per person. "

As he spoke, Zheng Qiu took out the yellow-brown pills from his pocket and distributed them to the practitioners.

After taking the pill, they all lowered their heads to check.

This pill is actually as big as a peach pit, and its color is weird and ugly. It looks like a mud ball that was squeezed out on the ground, but it is smoother than a mud ball.

Several people looked left and right, but they still didn't dare to stuff it into their mouths and take it, with hesitation on their faces.

Seeing Zheng Qiu take out the pills, the two doctors thought that Zheng Qiu was here to fight for business.

Picking up the scissors for cutting silk, he rushed over aggressively to drive away.

"Get out, you are here to find trouble, get out! Do you hear me, if you don't leave, I will let you try..."

Before the word "powerful" could be said, the iron scissors that the young doctor pierced through were cut off by two fingers.

Clinking, the sound of iron shears falling to the ground is clearly visible.

The infirmary fell silent for an instant, only the slight humming of those seriously injured cultivators could be heard.

Without the light of vigor, he can cut iron like mud with just his fingers, and all fools know that this is a sign of advanced cultivation.

The two doctors hurriedly backed away, their faces pale with fright.

The young man in front of him must be a strong man. Their words and deeds just now are nothing more than dancing on the fire, and they are simply seeking their own death.

Zheng Qiu didn't pay attention to the two doctors, but turned to the injured practitioners and said, "Don't worry, this hemostatic and solid qi pill is absolutely fine.

I just want to try how the pill works, and please help me to take it. "

The convincing degree of what the strong say is really different.

Several practitioners who were still hesitating just now looked at each other, and immediately raised their hands to stuff the pill into their mouths.

The pill the size of a peach pit couldn't be swallowed directly, so they could only chew hard to crush the pill that was as hard as wood.

The taste of Zhixue Guqi Pill is not good. The raw materials of Zhixuecao and Guqicao have a bitter taste, and the refined pills are naturally bitter and unpalatable.

Several practitioners frowned while chewing, and the two who were lying on the bed with serious injuries coughed because of the bitter taste, accidentally hurting their own wounds.

The healing effect of Zhixue Guqi Pill does not start quickly, it is a gradual healing method.

As the pills melted in the abdomen and the properties of the medicine melted into the blood, several practitioners felt itching in their wounds, which was a sign that the pills were working.

After about two sticks of incense, the lesser injured cultivator lifted the silk cloth on his arm to check.

The wound had already scabbed over, and when the Qi in the body flowed through the arm, it also became stable and stable, without fluctuations due to the wound.

After the other people saw it, they also took off the silk cloth on their bodies to check, and the bleeding from the wound really stopped.

The two seriously injured people also wanted to remove the silk cloth, Zheng Qiu took a few steps forward and held them down.

Dissuaded: "This is just an ordinary hemostatic pill, and the hemostatic effect has an upper limit. The two of you are seriously injured, and it is impossible for a pill to stop it completely."

Then Zheng Qiu took out two more and stuffed them into their hands: "I'll give you two more, this time should be enough."

Judging from the effect and speed of the hemostasis just now, these hemostasis and solid qi pills have fully exerted the medicinal effects of the raw materials, and there is almost no waste.

That is to say, the pills refined by myself using the melting spell and the "Miaoshou Danjing", although the shape is weird and ugly, the effect is better than those refined by ordinary alchemists.

After getting the result he wanted, Zheng Qiu turned around and was about to leave.

The cultivators who were standing quickly caught up and bowed and saluted, and asked the kind-hearted strong man what to call him while expressing his thanks.

"You can call me a medicine sage."

Zheng Qiu dropped those words, stepped out of the hospital, and disappeared into the street.

For the next two days, Zheng Qiu practiced the "Miaoshou Danjing" and melting spells in his residence, blending different medicinal materials with each other, and refining several commonly used pills.

Same as the result of the first refinement, these pills are all relatively large in size, and the color is either gray or yellowish brown, like a pile of small stone balls and mud balls.

It doesn't matter if the appearance is ugly, as long as the effect is good, the batch of pills that Zheng Qiu worked on is not for sale, but for his own use.

Two days later, a fat man knocked on the door of the wooden building. Zheng Qiu walked down the stairs and saw such a round body, and immediately understood that he was a fan of Fanzong.

Fatty looked at Zheng Qiu with eyes full of admiration and admiration, and a smile almost overflowed from his cheeks.

He excitedly ran up, cupped his fists and bowed to Zheng Qiu, saying: "Senior Medicine Sage is really unpredictable, even the place where he lives is so hidden and hard to find.

Our Fantastic Sect has already made all the preparations, and we also ask the seniors to move to the sect and help us drive out the foreign enemies. "

Zheng Qiu stared at the smile on Fatty's face for a moment, then asked, "Why are you so happy, is there any other good news?"

This fancier disciple nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, senior, you are really amazing!

Brother Han took the weight-loss prescription you prescribed, and he lost a lot of weight in just three days.

Our other disciples are all envious, and want to take this prescription as soon as possible. "

"Oh? The elder hasn't promoted it to the whole sect yet?"

The fat man scratched his head, his face a little embarrassed: "Brother Han's condition is not very good.

The diarrhea was very severe and I was not feeling well. I heard from the elders that it was because of taking medicine, and I don’t know if it will get better after losing weight. "

"Diet pills have serious side effects, and they will indeed make you feel uncomfortable. Once you stop taking the medicine, it will get better. You can rest assured."

Zheng Qiu patted the fat man's fat shoulder and urged: "Lead the way, go to Fanzong!"

This fat disciple was quite thoughtful and meticulous in his work, a carriage had already parked outside the building to take Zheng Qiu to Zongmen Valley.

After getting into the carriage, Zheng Qiu observed the scenery along the way, and found that the practitioners in Fengshou Town didn't seem to fly very much.

There are a lot of carriages coming and going on the road, and most of the people in the carriages are men and women dressed as cultivators.

Perhaps it is because the cultivators in the Fengshou Town area are low-level, and they don't like to waste energy flying, and would rather travel in a slow way like a carriage.

It still took two hours before Zheng Qiu arrived at the valley where Fan Fanzong was located.

At the gate of the valley, banners were flying, and a large number of fat people gathered, like an army going out to conquer rebels.

(End of this chapter)