Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 151
"No.10, I don't think any of you would have guessed that this person is the person who refined the magical sequel yesterday, and the No. 68 contestant killed the owner of the medical center, Lan Wenxuan! Everyone was stunned by his announcement, no Knowing who took the lead applauded. The hall suddenly burst into applause.

Lan Wenxuan was also stunned at this moment, never thought that he would be asked to be a judge, this situation would be much more beneficial to him.He glanced at the judges on the high platform one by one, at this moment he found that King Wu Tong was winking at him, Lan Wenxuan saw his smile, and suddenly understood in his heart that this judge was most likely won by King Wu Tong for him .

Shui Ruohan's face was ashen at this time, and An Tianxiang's face was even more ferocious, staring fiercely at box 68.

Lan Wude made a quiet gesture again, and continued: "Everyone has no objections, right?" The hall was quiet, because Lan Wenxuan's continuous powder yesterday was too miraculous. , being a judge is more than enough!
"How can a contestant be a judge? How can he judge refining drugs?" Everyone followed the voice and found two people in the No. They are basically the same, the only difference is that they have one pattern embroidered on one neckline and the other on the chest.The one who speaks is the one with the pattern embroidered on his chest.When Lan Wenxuan saw the pattern, he already knew it, this is the person from the Crystal Palace!Lan Wenxuan thought to himself: "The Lan family's potion competition is getting more and more interesting, I don't know what the final result will be.

And An Tianxiang on the high platform saw someone objecting, and immediately stood up as if he had taken a stimulant, and said to Lan Wude: "Patriarch Lan, is this not in compliance with the regulations?"

Lan Wude turned around and glanced at An Tianxiang expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "What did Patriarch An say? Could it be that he can make such a miraculous potion, so he is not qualified to be a judge?" Lan Wude asked. , In Cheng, everyone looked at An Tianxiang with unison.

An Tianxiang hurriedly said: "The master in box No. 90 below has already said that he is not only a judge, but also a contestant. What if it's time for him to select the medicine he made? Self-recommendation How is it different from cheating?" An Tianxiang said while staring at box 68 with a treacherous look on his face.

Even Lan Wenxuan didn't have time to defend himself. At this moment, Wutong Wang Teng stood up, and shouted angrily: "Fart, is it possible to cheat with Lan Master's magical potion? Don't you think you're going to settle down?" Didn't participate? Then you, the judge, are also suspected of cheating?" Wu Tong Wang didn't take An Tianxiang seriously at all, and shouted at An Tianxiang in front of tens of thousands of people.

At this time, the first brocade man on the left frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Zegan!" Hearing what the emperor said, King Wutong gave An Tianxiang a hard look, and sat down reluctantly.

At this time, the man in Jinpao said again: "This competition is hosted by the Lan family. It has nothing to do with anyone. Everything is up to the master of the Lan family." An Tianxiang, who jumped down, sat down without saying anything. Only then did An Tianxiang honestly retreat to his seat.

Shui Ruohan looked at this play, as if it had nothing to do with him, but he gave the person in the No. 90 box who was looking for trouble just now, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi calmed down obediently.

Lan Wude cast a disdainful glance at An Tianxiang, who was sitting back in his seat, and continued: "Now the competition starts, and in a while, there will be a soldier who used to defend the country and protect the border in each box. Soldiers who survived. Although they survived, these people have injuries of varying severity, and they can also be said to be disabled soldiers." Hearing what Lan Wude said, there was a lot of discussion around.Lan Wude retreated to the side, said a few words in Jinyi's ear, and sat in his seat.

At this time, the Jinyi man stood up again, coughed twice and said: "Everyone must be thinking that Haozhou has not had a war for hundreds of thousands of years, so where did so many wounded come from? Do you know how many small countries there are around the Liwu Empire?" ?Although there are no major battles, there are often small battles. These disabled soldiers are all from the battlefield. Today, taking the opportunity of the Lanjia Pharmacy Competition, I hope that the masters can help heal some of the soldiers who once defended the country. I I would like to thank all the masters here." Speaking of this, the Jinyi man bowed down, and there was an uproar all around.

Seeing him standing up, he continued: "On the other hand, the degree of healing of the wounded is used to judge whether it is passed." After saying the last sentence, he retreated and sat in his original position.

At this time, a group of people walked in outside, and everyone was stunned. I saw these people, lacking arms and legs, most of them were covered with scars, and their faces looked hideous. Some timid women screamed loudly. It's not that I haven't seen it on the street, it's just one individual, now it's a group, this place seems to be hell, every wounded person is like a ghost from hell, even Lan Wenxuan is shocked, and Nangong Xianger has already put The face turned away.

All of these wounded couldn't see the expressions on their faces, and walked into each box in an orderly manner.

At this time, the wounded man limped into Box 68. His actual age could not be discerned at all, because there were dozens of wounds all over his face, his lips were turned outward, and his body was wrapped in a piece of brown animal skin. The unpleasant smell was also brought in. Seeing him sized up Lan Wenxuan and Nangong Xiang'er, he sat down with a blank expression on his face.

But this person's eyes looked like a dead person who had accepted his fate, Lan Wenxuan sighed inwardly.

Seeing a group of wounded people walk into the box, Lan Wude stood up again, and said, "The competition starts now, with a limit of two hours." too big.

Lan Wenxuan glanced at the wounded man sitting on the chair, and asked lightly, "What's his name!" The man gave Lan Wenxuan a disdainful look, and continued to remain silent.

Lan Wenxuan frowned, and said lightly: "It's up to you whether you say it or not, you may be lucky to meet me, and you will regret it for the rest of your life if you miss this opportunity." After speaking, Lan Wenxuan ignored the wounded man and started Organize all kinds of refining Zhuyan Dan herbs.Although he didn't check the extent of the wounded man's injury, he could already tell the moment the wounded man came in. Lan Wenxuan couldn't believe the seriousness of the wounded man's injury. Almost all of them were displaced, and there were still cracks in the lungs. It is a miracle that this person is still alive.There are also no less than a hundred wounds on his body that have not been treated well, which looks particularly ferocious. If he is not treated in time, his life will be in danger at any time.

Now there is only one method, the first step is to restore the five internal organs, the second step is to repair the internal organs and meridians, and the third step is to rebirth after death.Don't underestimate these three steps, each step is very important, and regenerating pills are necessary to reset the internal organs.To repair the internal organs and meridians, one must use one's own true energy to help heal. After death, the wounds of the whole body must be dug open, and the rejuvenation pill is used to sprinkle it on the wound, which is conducive to the rapid recovery of the wound. Afterwards, the Zhuyan pill must be used to restore the person's original appearance.

Seeing Lan Wenxuan preparing the medicinal materials, the wounded man's expression remained unchanged.Nangong Xiang'er said angrily: "You really don't know good from bad. You are lucky to meet Wenxuan this time. You can't get it if you ask for it. If you don't want to be treated, you can go get someone else."

The corner of the soldier's mouth twitched, he gave Nangong Xiang'er a cold look, and then said, "Now I'm just a tool for you to use in the competition. Why talk too much!" His voice was very hoarse, as if he had experienced the world in his old age Frosty old man.

Lan Wenxuan was taken aback by his words, and immediately understood why these remnant soldiers had almost the same expression on their faces when they came in. It's because the pharmacists here treated them as guinea pigs.Lan Wenxuan pondered for a moment, sighed, and said, "I don't care what happens to others, but the patient in your hand, I will make you recover." Hearing what Lan Wenxuan said, the wounded man still looked at him with a disdainful expression. With Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan smiled wryly, and said in a deep voice: "I know it's useless to say anything now, and you won't believe it. It can only be proved by actions." At this point, Lan Wenxuan ignored the wounded man and took the Chinese medicine After the material was ready, he sat down cross-legged on the spot. At this time, there were not a few people paying attention to Box 68. Even the emperor was watching Lan Wenxuan's every move.And Lan Wenxuan didn't care
Seeing that everything was ready, he turned his head to Nangong Xiang'er and said, "Xiang'er will protect my brother today, and don't disturb anyone until the refining process is successful."

Lan Wenxuan slowly collected his mind and entered the state of selflessness. In his eyes, in his heart, and even in the vast universe, only the medicinal materials and the medicinal cauldron remained.Then he put the medicinal materials into the Jiuxuan Cauldron one by one.Using the real fire in the furnace, it took less than a stick of incense to refine all the medicinal materials in the cauldron controlled by his divine sense and began to purify

Zhuyan Pill itself is a heaven-defying elixir, and it also has its extraordinary features during the refining process. At this moment, there are wisps of white smoke coming out of the Jiuxuan Cauldron, and the scent in the smoke is pungent, slowly permeating.

The warrior who was sitting on the chair like a dead man smelled this fragrance, his spirits lifted, his eyes sparkled, as if a dead man had regained his soul, he stared at Lan Wenxuan who was sitting on the ground in amazement, and then his eyes turned again. Turning on the small alchemy furnace, his eyes gradually became more and more excited.

At this time, he noticed that there were more and more people in box 68. Master Shao was checking the injuries of the wounded. After a few strokes, jealousy appeared on his face, and he stared blankly at the wisps of smoke floating up.

"What's the matter, Master? The person next to Master Shao asked in a deep voice. Only then did Master Shao come to his senses, and unwillingly withdrew his eyes from Lan Wenxuan, looked at the person in front of him, and said respectfully: " The young man surnamed Lan may have refined a miraculous medicinal powder, even a elixir! "

"What? How is it possible!" the person next to Master Shao exclaimed in surprise.

(End of this chapter)