Legendary Pharmacist

Master Ming Zong asked Zheng Qiu to get off the bed and stand at the door of the house: "Stay away, don't come close."

Then he took a blank piece of paper and drew a series of curse patterns on it with a pen.

Holding the paper, Master Ming Zong walked to the bedside, and read aloud: "The heavens are in all directions, the gods have orders, the clouds are floating in the sky, and the thunder light suddenly appears, gather in my hand, and wrap my fingers into a sword."

While chanting, Master Ming Zong raised his right hand and raised the paper with the mantra patterns on it high. As soon as the words fell, blue smoke rose from the white paper instantly, but the blue smoke rose but did not dissipate, but formed a cloud and floated above.

Boom, thunder suddenly sounded in the cloud formed by green smoke, and then, a white arc shot out from it and landed on Master Mingzong's hand. The white paper was struck by an electric arc and instantly turned into fly ash, but the electric arc stopped in Master Ming Zong's palm.

Sizzling, sizzling, the electric arc kept making piercing sounds, the power in it made Zheng Qiu's hair stand on end at the door, and even the master had to mobilize his strength to protect his palm.

Master Ming Zong changed his palm to his finger, pointed at Zhen Jiu's chest and pressed it down forcefully: "Let's go!"

Kacha, the arc drilled into the chest along the fingers, bringing out a wisp of white smoke, and Zhenjiu's whole body throbbed violently. As soon as the beating stopped, Master Mingzong put his hand on Zhenjiu's neck and carefully checked for the pulse.

Plop, plop, there is a pulse, although it is extremely weak, but this is a good start.

Zhenjiu's physical body has been forcibly awakened through the Sun Moon Essence Soul Pill and the Thunder Pointing spell, and the next step is to see if the "wood spirit" on Zheng Qiu's body has any effect. If the "Wood Spirit" can't take effect, then the anger forcefully channeled from Zhenjiu's body will turn into a lamp without oil, and eventually go out.

"Master, what's the matter, he moved just now, is it revived?" After waiting for a while, Zheng Qiu dared to come in and ask when he found that there was no other movement in the room.

"It's a good start, but you'll have to observe the results later." Master Mingzong sat down at the table, picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water, "We'll stay here for two days to see how he's doing."

On the first day and the second day, Zhenjiu was still the same, without any improvement. But on the third day, when Master Mingzong thought he had failed, blood began to appear on Zhenjiu's skin.

Master Ming Zong quickly checked his pulse and found that there were signs of Qi and blood flowing in Zhenjiu's body. Then he opened Zhenjiu's eyelids and observed the condition of the pupils. The spirit of the soul was still there, and it had not dissipated due to the weakening of the Xuelu Condensing Soul Pill.

It really saved my life! Master Ming Zong told Zheng Qiu about this, and Zheng Qiu was so happy that he jumped up and down holding his arm. Master Ming Zong was expressionless, but in fact he was more happy than his apprentice.

His attempt was successful, the "Wood Spirit" did have the power to bring the dead back to life, which was exactly the same as what was recorded on the Wentian Pavilion Stone Tablet.

It's just that the "wood spirit" on Zheng Qiu's body is still very weak, and it can only take effect slowly with the help of a large number of pills and spells.

But this is not important, Master Ming Zong has sufficient confidence in himself, relying on his solid foundation in kung fu, coupled with years of research on planting medicine, he will definitely be able to create a kung fu based on "wood spirit", Let Zheng Qiu's "wood spirit" become more and more powerful.

Time passed day by day, Zhenjiu's condition was getting better and better, the blood in his body was filling day by day, his face gradually became rosy, and even the wound on his stomach began to scab and heal.

During this process, Master Ming Zong prepared some medicinal soups to enhance the recovery effect. Of course, all the medicinal soups were given to Zheng Qiu to feed.

When he has nothing to do, Zheng Qiu sits at the door and plays with the porcelain vase hanging around his neck, playing with the leaves of grass, and changing water.

This process was noticed by Master Mingzong, who asked his apprentice to take down the porcelain bottle and study Xiaocao for two full days. However, no research results were found, and he didn't know this grass, but the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

Such tough leaves are very similar to the materials used to refine magic weapons, but they have a herbal smell, which also resembles herbs. In the end, Master Ming Zong returned Xiaocao to Zheng Qiu. After all, he had a "wood spirit", so Xiaocao would grow better with him.

Today is the eleventh day, and Zheng Qiu has already eaten all the herbs in his backpack, but the master still does not allow him to eat fireworks, and only allows him to eat pills. Fortunately, Danliang is particularly resistant to hunger. Zheng Qiu can not be hungry if he eats one pill every two days, and can keep himself full if he eats one pill a day.

Getting up in the morning, Zheng Qiu put a pill into his mouth, and ran to the room where Zhenjiu was lying. Zhenjiu was still lying on his back quietly, without any reaction.

Just when Zheng Qiu was about to leave, he vaguely saw Zhen Jiu's eyelids move. Hey, did you read it wrong? Zheng Qiu stopped, returned to the bed and looked down.

After a while, Zhenjiu's eyelids suddenly twitched up, and then stopped after only a twitch, as if he wanted to open his eyes. Zheng Qiu was overjoyed and hurried to find the master.

"Master, master! The shaker moved, his eyes moved!"

"real?"

"Really, master, go and see!"

Master Ming Zong followed Zheng Qiu to the bed, he bent down and put his hand on Zhenjiu's wrist to feel his pulse. The pulse was steady and strong, beating faster than before, indeed reaching the speed of ordinary people when they wake up.

"Master, look, his eyelids moved again!"

Master Ming Zong looked along Zheng Qiu's fingers, and sure enough, Zhen Jiu's eyelids were twitching upwards, as if there were signs of opening them.

Master Ming Zong straightened up and said, "Apprentice, he has overcome all difficulties, and now he just needs to rest."

"Master, that is to say, it has been saved?"

"That's right, it's time for us to go back to our clan."

Zheng Qiu was puzzled, now that he was going back, did he leave Zhenjiu here?

Master Ming Zong explained: "You just need to leave it to the villagers to take care of you, and you can recover within half a year."

He pulled Zheng Qiu to the door, and asked with a serious face, "Do you remember the elder Wen Jianzong who chased you that day?"

"Remember, what kind of wind is it called blade?"

"Blade the wind. You should know that Qian Yunzong has never participated in the battle between any sects. This Zhenjiu is the one who was chased by the blade. It stands to reason that we shouldn't rescue him, because rescuing him is equivalent to offending Wen Jian Zong. But since you said that he once saved your life, then this kindness must be repaid."

Master Ming Zong patted Zheng Qiu on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "We must repay this life-saving grace without offending Wen Jianzong. The only way is to prevent anyone from knowing who saved him, including Zhenjiu. The relationship between Yunzong and various sects is quite complicated, and when you grow up, you will gradually understand."

Zheng Qiu lowered his head and thought for a while, then replied: "Master, can I tell someone else?"

"Go."

Zheng Qiu ran to the bed and said to Zhenjiu: "Brother Zhenjiu, you saved me and grandpa on the sky boat. It was two life-saving graces. Now I only repay once. The remaining time will be given again if I have a chance. Also, I have to go back with the master, take care."

Afterwards, Zheng Qiu divided half of the remaining pills and put them next to Zhenjiu's pillow. After finishing all this, he ran out of the house and followed the master out of the village.