Poisoning the World

Chapter 395 Hemp Boiling Powder

Next, Luo Shuying quickly put the burning charcoal and flint on the old man's wound with tweezers.

As soon as the charcoal flint fell, green smoke rose from the skin instantly, hissing...

A smell of burnt meat spread out...

Seeing this scene, the few disciples who had brought the wooden barrel in before saw their eyes straight, and did not dare to make a sound.

Good guy, this is the head of the Mou family, the old man of the Mou family!

Although sick, but the majesty is still there.

This little young master used such a weird method to heal the old man's illness when he first came back to the door. This, isn't it killing people!
These people slandered in their hearts, and at the same time they all broke into a cold sweat secretly for the old man.

Not to mention them, even Mou Yunfan couldn't help gasping when he saw this scene.

Turn your head away from time to time, not daring to look at the scene.

But what surprised them was that this method, let alone a man of iron, couldn't support it, but the old man didn't hum at all.

For a while, a younger disciple｜couldn't help but squeak, and asked Mou Yunfan: "Young master, what method does this young master use, why does the master have nothing to do?"

Mou Yunfan shook his head, not to mention them, even he was so well-informed, he had never heard of or seen anything.

Feeling itchy for a while, I wanted to ask Luo Shuying why, but I was afraid of disturbing her, so I was flustered.

Luo Shuying, who has a keen hearing, can naturally hear the words between them, and while continuing to move her hands, she said: "Before this, I used Mafeisan, this kind of medicinal powder, which can temporarily lose consciousness, so people feel No more pain!"

Hearing her words, several people immediately understood.

They all praised.

"It's amazing, there is such a miraculous panacea as Mafeisan in this world!"

"Young master, can you teach us, so that we can feel less pain when we are about to die and get injured in the future!"

Luo Shuying smiled and glanced at them, "I will teach you later!"

In fact, making Mafeisan is extremely simple, and it is just some common medicinal materials.

For Mou's son, it is natural that he will often be injured after spending many years in the Tianshan Mountains, dealing with barren snow and icebergs.

And this kind of Mabosan can play a very good role in wound treatment.

"Great! With this Mafeisan in the future, we don't have to worry about getting hurt anymore when we go out!" The little | disciple | Afraid that he would jump up for joy.

When Mu Yunfan heard the news, he was also very excited, "Little niece, uncle is waiting for your numbness to go away!"

Luo Shuying nodded, and then continued to treat the wounds. After the wounds were treated, she raised her right hand, meditated on the Water Spirit Art, and then poured all the water-type spiritual power in her body into the palm of her hand.

After turning over Luo Shuying's palm, the dense water spirit power poured into the old man's body with gentle force.

But wherever the water spirit power spreads, the scorched wound will heal little by little.

In addition, Luo Shuying fed a drop of her own blood to the old man, so the old man's wound healed very quickly.

However, this also exhausted all of Luo Shuying's spiritual power.

When the last piece of scorched flesh healed, Luo Shuying couldn't hold it any longer. She felt that the spiritual power in her dantian was exhausted, and she also felt that her whole body was weak and weak, and she was extremely overdrawn.

"Little niece, are you okay!" Mou Yunfan saw that Luo Shuying's face was pale and she had no strength at all, so she knew that she had spent too much water spirit power.

(End of this chapter)