Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 743 Detoxification Formula 3
After so many years, he has also studied many aspects, and gradually discovered that Feng Caitian's control over every thing is much more precise than him, even the Medicine Sect.

How old is this little girl, not only is she second only to herself in martial arts, but even her medical skills are superior to her.Where did this freak come from, and how could it be sold to the Drunken Immortal Tower to become a prostitute?
And how did she hide her strength?A month ago, after hearing too much from Ghost Hand, he specially recruited someone to investigate. At first, this little girl could neither cultivate spirits nor attack with soul stones. Why did she seem to be a different person now and suddenly exploded? Woolen cloth?
Moreover, this prescription seems to have nothing to do with it, but it is connected to everything, and Ma Yuntian feels that these things seem to be connected together somewhere, and it is no longer an independent prescription.

Ma Yuntian was immersed in his own thoughts, while the ghost hand on the side looked at Feng Caitian's words, and his eyes were straightened, as if in a dream.

Looking at people in terms of words, the more you read, the more you realize that when the little girl writes more than ten sheets of paper and hundreds of words, the words have become very smooth, arrogant, and wild, as if seeing a person's heart generally.He really couldn't believe that someone could write a single word, and his level improved just like others practiced hard for a year. After writing dozens of words, he stabilized and gradually formed a style. This is simply nonsense.

Even if it is nonsense and bragging, no one would probably brag like that, it is really nonsense.

But the fact is right in front of my eyes, the ghost hand held back for a long time, and finally came up with a reasonable explanation in my mind, that's right, this little girl must have started practicing calligraphy just after the first full moon, and she probably hasn't written for a long time, so at the beginning It was written in a crooked manner, but the more I wrote it, the more I wrote it, and I slowly regained my previous level. That's right, only this kind of explanation is reasonable.

However, Feng Caitian didn't have time to pay attention to what they thought. The 21 kinds of poisons were linked together, involving five different fields, and the changes produced were countless.

Feng Caitian's face was calm, and she wrote one by one, but it took a full two hours before she stopped.

"This... all these are needed?" Ma Yuntian asked in horror, holding the paper thicker than several books in his hand.

The addition of all these herbs and materials is enough to fill the main house in his small bamboo house.

"No, it's still the same!" Feng Caitian said slowly while holding the Bi in his hand, staring blankly at the blank paper.

"What else is there?" Ma Yuntian now has some confidence that the little girl really has a way to save his wife, although it is still hard to believe how her little head can hold so many things, but looking at this little girl in her hand A stack of papers full of handwriting, he knew that this time there was really hope, so he was eager to know what the little girl said.

"Hmm..." Feng Caitian hesitated for a moment, and slowly wrote four words on the paper: "Blood of Yuan Yin."

"Is the blood of Yuan Yin very precious or hard to find?" Ma Yuntian has already seen some problems from Feng Caitian's expression. He has researched some fields, and it is all because of Qin Yue's symptoms.

What Feng Caitian wrote at this time is what is needed for the three symptoms derived from Qin Yue's out-of-control Gu poison, so Ma Yuntian really doesn't know.

(End of this chapter)