mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 781

Lieyang fruit is actually not such a rare and rare medicinal material.

In the hot southern regions, people often cultivate this kind of medicinal material on a large scale, and then it is purchased by drug dealers after screening.

However, although medicinal materials are very common, it is very rare to get old ones.

Because the applicability of this kind of medicinal material is not wide, to put it bluntly, the cost of long-term cultivation is far out of proportion to the benefits it brings.

About 5 minutes later, Du Qingyue held up a black box and shouted: "Found it!"

On the box, there is a note written in traditional characters, which is exactly the word Liyanguo.

Sun Shijie opened it and saw a round fruit lying in the box, which was crystal clear and red in color, and looked like a handicraft.

"Mash him into a paste." Sun Shijie handed the box to Zhao Guoan, and then ordered the others: "Prepare a blanket and soak it in boiling water for 5 minutes. I will use it."

Everyone performed their duties, the division of labor was clear, and everything was prepared soon.

"Hiss... Get out of the way, get out of the way, I can't hold it anymore!"

Holding the blanket that had been soaked in boiling water for 5 minutes, Huiyi quickly ran to Xiao Feng's side, and then covered his back with the blanket.

Xiao Feng didn't react too much, but his body shook for a while, and then calmed down.

"Brother Yanhuang is lying on the ground like this, won't he freeze?" Lu Yao asked concerned, "Do you want to add a blanket under him?"

Sun Shijie shook his head: "With his physical fitness, he is not so weak."

At this time, Zheng Wei sneered and said mockingly: "Sun Shijie, is this the method of your generation of famous doctors?"

Sun Shijie didn't open his mouth to speak. Compared with the sharpness of tongue, it is louder to slap the face with facts.

Not long after, Zhao Guoan ran in holding a ceramic jar.

"Is there a brush?" Sun Shijie asked Du Qingyue.

"What kind of brush do you need?"

"Anything is fine, paint brushes and oil brushes. If you don't have any, you can replace them with foundation brushes for makeup."

Hearing this, everyone around was shocked.

Sun Shijie is very old, but he still knows the foundation brush?
Du Qingyue quickly brought a brush for grilling oil and handed it to Sun Shijie.

"Remove the blanket and run through the boiling water again," Sun Shijie ordered.

The lone wolf immediately did so, and lifted the blanket covering Xiao Feng's back, and a burst of hot air rose immediately.

Sun Shijie squatted down, motioned Zhao Guoan to put down the jar, then used a brush to dip the mushy pulp of the Lieyang fruit, and smeared it on Xiao Feng's back.

"Don't you need to add other auxiliary medicine?" Zhao Guoan asked.

"No need." Sun Shijie replied flatly: "Seven evil palms are different from poisoning in the strict sense, its principle is not complicated, it just forces evil spirits into other people's bodies.

And the strong sun fruit happens to be the nemesis of evil spirits. "

Zhao Guoan frowned, and he was even more puzzled, "Since this is the case, why didn't you use the sun fruit in the first place?"

Sun Shijie explained: "Because the baleful energy is too concentrated, the use of blazing sun fruits is certainly targeted, but the impact of their confrontation will be directly fed back to Xiao Feng.

For example, it is like two bombs colliding, and the shock wave generated by the explosion can still kill people.

But now it's different, the evil spirit is dispersed, and even if it has any influence, it will be very limited.

From this point of view, the Tiancan faction was clever but was mistaken by cleverness, and hit the muzzle of the gun. "

Zhao Guoan nodded knowingly, feeling ashamed in his heart.

There is no limit to learning, there is still a lot to learn!
Just feeling emotional, seeing Sun Shijie brushing Xiao Feng's back with a brush, Zhao Guoan always felt like he was looking at grilled lamb chops.

……

There was darkness all around, and the wind howled in my ears, and it seemed that there was a salty smell in the air.

In terms of feeling, Xiao Feng felt like he was lying on a solitary boat, drifting with the current on the sea, following the ups and downs of the waves, like a baby lying in a cradle, swaying unsteadily.

This rhythmic ups and downs makes people feel drowsy.

However, Xiao Feng's intuition told him that he must not sleep!

He tried to move his body, but found that he couldn't do it at all, or in other words, he didn't feel that he had a body that could be manipulated at all, only a consciousness that could think was left.

Darkness is the only theme here, and there are no other colors.

"What's the situation?" Xiao Feng shouted in his heart a little violently.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed, and the forces of two different colors intertwined, as if they were fighting!

One side is black, deep and dull.

The other side is fiery red, bright and dazzling.

Not long after, the two energies changed, and the black one became less and less, gradually being eaten away, and it seemed to be an obvious underground wind.

I don't know how long it took, the black completely disappeared, and the fiery red also gradually faded after the black was eliminated.

The world returned to darkness, but the feeling of ups and downs did not appear again.

Xiao Feng didn't know that what he saw just now was the competition between the Qi Sha Palm's evil energy and the medicinal power of Lieyang Fruit.

He is not in the mood to think about anything else now, his only thought is: How the hell do you get out?

From Xiao Feng's point of view, his current situation should be a hallucination after coma, or a dream.

But being aware of your own situation, you don't necessarily know how to crack it.

It's like dreaming occasionally. In the dream, you can realize that you are dreaming, but you don't know how to wake up.

"Could it be that I can't wake up all the time?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng couldn't control his panic.

But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded: "雊! 雊! 雊!"

This is the cry of a young chicken.

And as the cry appeared, the darkness dissipated, and a strong sense of dizziness struck.

Xiao Feng felt as if he had fallen into a vortex, feeling nauseous, and his mind went blank for an instant.

……

Opening his eyes, Xiao Feng felt a coldness under his body.

"Shouldn't the back be cold?"

Just as he was thinking, he saw the little girl's face appear in his sight.

"Wake up, wake up! Brother Xiao Feng finally woke up!" the little girl cheered.

"This... how could this happen?" Zheng Wei asked in disbelief.

Sun Shijie snorted coldly: "Thank you for this. If you hadn't given a way to disperse the Qisha palm's evil spirit, I really wouldn't be able to break it."

Said, lifted the blanket covering Xiao Feng's back.

I saw that the black mark on its back had completely disappeared, and the blazing sun fruit, which was originally crystal clear and jelly-like, was now completely black.

The hot compress before is to open the pores and absorb the medicine better.

Now it seems that the medicinal power is absorbed quite well!

Everyone stepped forward to help Xiao Feng up, and Du Qingyue immediately took out the prepared coat and put it on him, then turned to ask Sun Shijie, "Is he all right now?"

Sun Shijie nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Xiao Feng looked at the disbelieving Zheng Wei, grinned, and said solemnly: "Now, it's time to settle the old and new grudges together."

(End of this chapter)