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This time, more than a hundred pills were distributed, and the effect was immediate. Within half a day, the patients who swallowed the pills were completely cured.

Although they were still a little weak, it could be seen that the disease in their bodies seemed to have magically disappeared.

The news spread from one to ten, and gradually, the whole city was boiling, including the monks of the Fahua Sect and some patients waiting for treatment. In the past, their eyes were full of disappointment and pain, but now they had a ray of hope in their eyes.

With the healing pill, there is hope. Everyone's expression became relaxed. Chu Yang seemed to be the savior in the eyes of the monks of the Fahua Sect. Those monks who had a bad attitude towards Chu Yang before had begun to recite scriptures and confess in front of the Buddha.

"It seems that only one pill is needed to work. This is really great, but if this kind of pill is only refined by you, I am afraid that it will be in short supply."

After the ecstasy, Monk Wu Se had a new worry. After all, there were too many patients infected by the plague, and many patients died before they could be treated.

Moreover, who should Chu Yang give the pills to? This is also a problem.

For the monks, they treat all living beings equally, but there are only so few pills.

How to distribute them makes the monks very distressed.

Finally, Chu Yang thought of a compromise. The anti-plague pill is very powerful at present. Often one or even half a pill can cure the plague. He has not tried a smaller amount yet.

Since there is no time to refine a large number of pills, Chu Yang can only think of a compromise, which is to dissolve these pills into water and distribute the water of these pills to ordinary people infected with the plague.

Unexpectedly, this is not a solution, but it has achieved great success!

When these pills were dissolved in water, they began to be distributed in buckets to the city.

Those who have been infected with the plague have obvious effects after drinking the water, which can quickly relieve the symptoms. Although the water dissolved by these pills cannot make them recover quickly in a short period of time, it can always relieve their condition.

This is a perfect solution for the current shortage of elixirs.

On the third day, Chu Yang decided to publish the recipe. This was the time to save lives, so Chu Yang would not keep it to himself.

The monks of Fahua Sect went out one after another to distribute Chu Yang's elixir named Wenwen Dan to some sects.

After receiving the recipe, the people of the major sects quickly ordered people to start refining. For a while, the major sects were very busy and were refining elixirs in a hurry!

But at the same time, almost all the people of the sects had only one question in their minds, who was this guy named Chu Yang, was he a great master of elixir?

Even some alchemists' organizations were asking around at this time, who was this guy named Chu Yang?

In the plague-infected area, almost everyone was talking about Chu Yang's name.

Who is Chu Yang? What does he look like?

This has become a question in almost everyone's mind.

In the barracks in the city, Chu Yang and Wu Se sat opposite each other and took a short rest.

"Tsk tsk, your contribution this time is really great, it is simply saving all living beings, even I, a monk, am a little envious."

Without pressure, Monk Wu Se returned to his usual funny look, with a smile on his face again, smiling all day long.

"That's good to know, this time you have to go back and talk to your elders in the sect, you must help me find a way to contact Shui Yunjian, you can't treat me, a great contributor, unfairly."

Chu Yang still didn't forget this matter, and whispered in Monk Wu Se's ears every day, almost once a day.

"I know, I know, I really know, you must not say it, my ears are calloused, the first thing I will do when I go back this time is to kneel in front of the master and beg him to help you contact Shui Yunjian, if he doesn't agree, I will slap myself until he agrees!"

Monk Wu Se was almost driven crazy by Chu Yang, and he had a headache when he heard the three words Shui Yunjian.

Seeing the state of the monk Wu Se, Chu Yang was finally relieved. With the great help of the monk Wu Se this time, he was not afraid that the old monk of the Fahua Sect would not help.

After the pill formula was distributed, although the major sects were busy refining pills, the output of pills was always limited. They could only supply pills to the people in the city. A large number of patients still died outside the city every day.

Where there is demand, there is supply. Chu Yang's pill formula was distributed completely free of charge, but some people who smelled business opportunities took this opportunity to make a profit. Even some alchemists in the Alchemist Association were secretly refining pills and selling them at high prices outside.

"These dogs are so mad at me. I provided the pill formula for free, not for them to take this opportunity to sell it and make a fortune!"

After hearing about this, Chu Yang was so angry that he rolled his eyes. This incident did have a very bad impact on him. Many people thought that Chu Yang was profiting from it, which made him scolded by the people who did not know the truth.

"Be patient, these people will not do anything without profit, which can be regarded as a disguised way of expanding the supply of elixirs. Since those people can afford to buy Danyang, it means they are wealthy people. Is there anything wrong with them spending money to save their lives?"

Monk Wu Se was quite open-minded and explained the truth in a few words, which made Chu Yang suddenly enlightened.

After this incident, Chu Yang and others found that the plague faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a tide, gradually disappearing from the surroundings.

This time, all the major sects obeyed the sect's dispatch and allocated a large amount of drug resources from the areas outside the epidemic area. Other cities were also afraid of being affected by the plague, so they provided some help, especially Qin Yuqing, who also sent a large amount of materials from Fengtian City to refine pills to treat the plague.

This time, it can be regarded as the mobilization of the entire Qingxu world. All the major forces contributed money and effort to try their best to put out the plague, which can be said to have avoided a catastrophe!

However, the greatest credit belongs to Chu Yang. These days, people from major sects have come to contact Chu Yang one after another.

These people did not come to thank him, but they all wanted to see who invented this pill formula, and were curious whether he had three heads and six arms?

"Who is the boy who made the anti-plague pill this time? Have you found out?"

In a gloomy valley, a man in black stood with his hands behind his back, and the strong wind blew his black robe.

"It has been found out. This boy is from Lanjiang City and has caused great damage to the great cause of the Divine Religion before."

A thin woman stood behind the man, standing straight, and her eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"He actually caused such a threat to the great cause of the Divine Religion. This boy must not be kept! Unfortunately, this plague has no meaning after he messed it up like this..."

The man in black spoke calmly, but it was chilling to listen to.

Chu Yang, who was a hundred miles away, naturally didn't know that he had been targeted. These days, he was still immersed in the joy of successfully eliminating the plague.