Please, Little Martial Uncle
Chapter 29
"It\'s really serious..."
Soon, Su Yin raised her eyebrows.
If someone gets hurt, it\'s equivalent to a nail in the tire. In front of him, it\'s equivalent to thousands of nails. It\'s a miracle that he can live.
"It should be a cultivator with strong vitality..." nodded secretly.
Although I don\'t know what kind of strength this guy has, such a strong vitality must not be weak. Understand this, the mind to cultivate becomes stronger... It\'s hard to die if you have strength. It\'s exciting to think about it!
"I\'m a cultivator here. No accident, I\'m a new disciple of Zhenxian sect. According to the seniority, it\'s my grandson, so..."
Su Yin held her chin: "I must save her!"
With such a high seniority, he was helpless. Fortunately, he was just a child. He didn\'t feel uncomfortable shouting at his grandson. It would be very uncomfortable if an old man in his 70s and 80s ran over and asked himself to shout.
Being a grandpa... Not what I want!
Forget it, don\'t think about it, you\'d better think about how to treat it!
Through contact, he knew the other party\'s situation and understood where the guy\'s injury was. It depends on how to use the medicine.
It\'s just... Since learning skills, I\'ve never prepared medicine for humans. I don\'t understand the dosage and medicine at all.
"The pig is bigger than him. The medicine is reduced by half. It should be ok..."
After thinking for a while, Su Yin came to the conclusion, took out the paper and pen, and quickly wrote a prescription.
The wild boar raised at the beginning trampled many crops. The donkey was so angry that he kicked it seriously. This recipe was used to cure it. As long as the amount was halved, there should be no mistake.
"Myrrh at home..."
When she finished writing, Su Yin smiled bitterly.
Although the medicinal materials are very common, they have just moved here and planted only some food and medicinal materials. They are not involved. They can only go to the mountain to collect some tomorrow. I hope this guy can last until dawn.
Out of the room, I felt very hungry.
Soon, a sumptuous meal appeared on the table. The strong fragrance floated in along the window and got into the body of the great demon king.
I don\'t know how long it took, blissful slowly woke up.
"Where am I?"
When I wanted to get up, I found that my whole body was in severe pain. I couldn\'t move. My consciousness extended outward from my body. After observing for a circle, I immediately reacted.
This is... Back to the yard again!
He was seriously injured again, and even his original evil Qi was damaged. As a result... He not only didn\'t escape, but also was locked up here. It\'s really sad.
"What\'s that..."
Knowing that it was an extravagant hope to escape again, I felt that I had no nostalgia for life. I saw something on the table not far away. It seemed that there was something shining brightly. The true meaning of Shengyuan came out from above, and the whole room was as warm as spring.
As soon as the pupil shrinks, the big demon king is full of excitement.
Is... The true meaning of Shengyuan in this yard released from here?
If it\'s true, although I didn\'t escape, it\'s a blessing in disguise!
"Devour!"
The power in his body runs, and Shengyuan\'s true intention slowly falls down, nourishing his seriously injured body and restoring the damaged original magic Qi.
I don\'t know how long it took, the soul recovered a lot, and then the spirit moved. The paper released its true meaning and slowly flew towards him.
"So beautiful..." the great demon king was confused immediately.
On the paper, there are more than 100 words, each with a sharp edge and contains a special Avenue. When people look at it, they can\'t help being intoxicated.
If you can write such a font, you don\'t have to think about it. You must have reached the limit of calligraphy practice, which he can\'t reach.
If you watch it often, you can not only quickly recover your accomplishments, but also take the opportunity to break through!
"It seems to be a prescription... Is it for my wound?" the great demon king was ecstatic.
How precious is the prescription left by an expert? How powerful? Don\'t think about it. If you can match all the herbs, his injury will be intact soon.
Full of excitement, I couldn\'t help reading out the above contents: "Angelica 5 money, Chuanxiong 5 money, white peony 5 money..."
As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, he is still very experienced in healing and healing.
The prescription in front of us is indeed the first choice for the treatment of injuries. Both the medication and the quantity are very peaceful and cautious, giving people the feeling of a medical master.
He nodded secretly. He was imagining how kind-hearted and kind-hearted the person who was prescribing medicine was. The following words appeared in front of him.
"1 yuan for decapitation grass, 1 yuan for poinsettia, 10 kg for bran, 8 kg for thatch root, 5 kg for sweet potato leaves, and one mud pit..."
“？？？”
The demon king was stunned.
Guillotine and poinsettia are poisons, but together with other medicinal materials, they can heal wounds. I can understand... What do you mean by 10 kg of bran, 8 kg of thatch root and 5 kg of sweet potato leaf?
Can this thing eat?
And a mud pit
Use this thing only when feeding pigs... Isn\'t it for healing me, but for pigs?
The great demon king was filled with heart.
I feel that the person who wrote the prescription is scolding me, but I have no evidence
……
In the dense forest, Yao Zhan, a disciple of Fenglei sect, hid nervously under a big tree.
Hoo!
A wind blew, and the figure of an old man suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Elder Mo Feng!" Yao Zhan bowed and hugged his fist.
After receiving the news that the elder came in person, he has been waiting here.
"Where does that little martial uncle live? Take me there and I\'ll see for myself what kind of cultivation is!" elder Mo Feng gnashed his teeth and said.
Silver winged green Jiao is his pet and his brother. He was killed and roasted. If he doesn\'t revenge, what\'s the meaning of living?
"Elder, the patriarch just sent an order to let us not worry about the little martial uncle, but find a way to buy the spirit tools sold by the big salt firm!" Yao Zhan handed over the message.
"Top level spirit weapon? I must get this, but I also want to check that little martial uncle!"
Mo Feng narrowed his eyes: "it\'s really powerful. You can avoid the edge for a while. If it\'s false, you\'ll kill it even if you pay a heavy price to avenge qingjiao!"
"Hmm!" Yao Zhan nodded and pointed forward: "this is the place where silver winged qingjiao fought with the little martial uncle. The elder can have a look first and let\'s make a decision."
"Good!"
Nodded and Mo Feng looked around.
It was a tiny area of the primeval forest. Only a few trees were broken, and the traces on the ground were not obvious. Obviously, the battle was not fierce. It seemed that the silver winged green Jiao was killed by one move, and he didn\'t even resist.
If the little martial uncle really made a move and his strength was strong, it would be extravagant to want revenge again.
"No!"
It was full of irritability. Suddenly, elder Mo Feng found something and raised his eyebrows.
"What\'s the matter?" Yao Zhan hurried to the front.
"Is this leaf like this, or did it become like this after fighting?" elder Mo Feng pointed to a place.
Yao Zhan saw a handful of leaves on the big tree not far away, about dozens of leaves, some blue and gray on the edge, which was very different from the green in other places. Because the number was too small and changed little, he never noticed.
"It should be... After the battle!" Yao Zhan was a little uncertain.
Other leaves have not changed. This small group is very likely to be related to the battle.
Elder Mo Feng came to him in a few steps, took off one and flicked his fingers.
Hoo!
A faint blue flame rose and immediately lit the leaves, emitting a faint black smoke.
"Sure enough..." elder Mo Feng squeezed his fist involuntarily.
"Did elder Mo find anything?" Yao Zhan looked curiously.
"Well, no accident..." nodded. Elder Mo Feng\'s eyes were boiling: "silver winged green Jiao was not killed by the little martial uncle, but... A demon monk!"
Soon, Su Yin raised her eyebrows.
If someone gets hurt, it\'s equivalent to a nail in the tire. In front of him, it\'s equivalent to thousands of nails. It\'s a miracle that he can live.
"It should be a cultivator with strong vitality..." nodded secretly.
Although I don\'t know what kind of strength this guy has, such a strong vitality must not be weak. Understand this, the mind to cultivate becomes stronger... It\'s hard to die if you have strength. It\'s exciting to think about it!
"I\'m a cultivator here. No accident, I\'m a new disciple of Zhenxian sect. According to the seniority, it\'s my grandson, so..."
Su Yin held her chin: "I must save her!"
With such a high seniority, he was helpless. Fortunately, he was just a child. He didn\'t feel uncomfortable shouting at his grandson. It would be very uncomfortable if an old man in his 70s and 80s ran over and asked himself to shout.
Being a grandpa... Not what I want!
Forget it, don\'t think about it, you\'d better think about how to treat it!
Through contact, he knew the other party\'s situation and understood where the guy\'s injury was. It depends on how to use the medicine.
It\'s just... Since learning skills, I\'ve never prepared medicine for humans. I don\'t understand the dosage and medicine at all.
"The pig is bigger than him. The medicine is reduced by half. It should be ok..."
After thinking for a while, Su Yin came to the conclusion, took out the paper and pen, and quickly wrote a prescription.
The wild boar raised at the beginning trampled many crops. The donkey was so angry that he kicked it seriously. This recipe was used to cure it. As long as the amount was halved, there should be no mistake.
"Myrrh at home..."
When she finished writing, Su Yin smiled bitterly.
Although the medicinal materials are very common, they have just moved here and planted only some food and medicinal materials. They are not involved. They can only go to the mountain to collect some tomorrow. I hope this guy can last until dawn.
Out of the room, I felt very hungry.
Soon, a sumptuous meal appeared on the table. The strong fragrance floated in along the window and got into the body of the great demon king.
I don\'t know how long it took, blissful slowly woke up.
"Where am I?"
When I wanted to get up, I found that my whole body was in severe pain. I couldn\'t move. My consciousness extended outward from my body. After observing for a circle, I immediately reacted.
This is... Back to the yard again!
He was seriously injured again, and even his original evil Qi was damaged. As a result... He not only didn\'t escape, but also was locked up here. It\'s really sad.
"What\'s that..."
Knowing that it was an extravagant hope to escape again, I felt that I had no nostalgia for life. I saw something on the table not far away. It seemed that there was something shining brightly. The true meaning of Shengyuan came out from above, and the whole room was as warm as spring.
As soon as the pupil shrinks, the big demon king is full of excitement.
Is... The true meaning of Shengyuan in this yard released from here?
If it\'s true, although I didn\'t escape, it\'s a blessing in disguise!
"Devour!"
The power in his body runs, and Shengyuan\'s true intention slowly falls down, nourishing his seriously injured body and restoring the damaged original magic Qi.
I don\'t know how long it took, the soul recovered a lot, and then the spirit moved. The paper released its true meaning and slowly flew towards him.
"So beautiful..." the great demon king was confused immediately.
On the paper, there are more than 100 words, each with a sharp edge and contains a special Avenue. When people look at it, they can\'t help being intoxicated.
If you can write such a font, you don\'t have to think about it. You must have reached the limit of calligraphy practice, which he can\'t reach.
If you watch it often, you can not only quickly recover your accomplishments, but also take the opportunity to break through!
"It seems to be a prescription... Is it for my wound?" the great demon king was ecstatic.
How precious is the prescription left by an expert? How powerful? Don\'t think about it. If you can match all the herbs, his injury will be intact soon.
Full of excitement, I couldn\'t help reading out the above contents: "Angelica 5 money, Chuanxiong 5 money, white peony 5 money..."
As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, he is still very experienced in healing and healing.
The prescription in front of us is indeed the first choice for the treatment of injuries. Both the medication and the quantity are very peaceful and cautious, giving people the feeling of a medical master.
He nodded secretly. He was imagining how kind-hearted and kind-hearted the person who was prescribing medicine was. The following words appeared in front of him.
"1 yuan for decapitation grass, 1 yuan for poinsettia, 10 kg for bran, 8 kg for thatch root, 5 kg for sweet potato leaves, and one mud pit..."
“？？？”
The demon king was stunned.
Guillotine and poinsettia are poisons, but together with other medicinal materials, they can heal wounds. I can understand... What do you mean by 10 kg of bran, 8 kg of thatch root and 5 kg of sweet potato leaf?
Can this thing eat?
And a mud pit
Use this thing only when feeding pigs... Isn\'t it for healing me, but for pigs?
The great demon king was filled with heart.
I feel that the person who wrote the prescription is scolding me, but I have no evidence
……
In the dense forest, Yao Zhan, a disciple of Fenglei sect, hid nervously under a big tree.
Hoo!
A wind blew, and the figure of an old man suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Elder Mo Feng!" Yao Zhan bowed and hugged his fist.
After receiving the news that the elder came in person, he has been waiting here.
"Where does that little martial uncle live? Take me there and I\'ll see for myself what kind of cultivation is!" elder Mo Feng gnashed his teeth and said.
Silver winged green Jiao is his pet and his brother. He was killed and roasted. If he doesn\'t revenge, what\'s the meaning of living?
"Elder, the patriarch just sent an order to let us not worry about the little martial uncle, but find a way to buy the spirit tools sold by the big salt firm!" Yao Zhan handed over the message.
"Top level spirit weapon? I must get this, but I also want to check that little martial uncle!"
Mo Feng narrowed his eyes: "it\'s really powerful. You can avoid the edge for a while. If it\'s false, you\'ll kill it even if you pay a heavy price to avenge qingjiao!"
"Hmm!" Yao Zhan nodded and pointed forward: "this is the place where silver winged qingjiao fought with the little martial uncle. The elder can have a look first and let\'s make a decision."
"Good!"
Nodded and Mo Feng looked around.
It was a tiny area of the primeval forest. Only a few trees were broken, and the traces on the ground were not obvious. Obviously, the battle was not fierce. It seemed that the silver winged green Jiao was killed by one move, and he didn\'t even resist.
If the little martial uncle really made a move and his strength was strong, it would be extravagant to want revenge again.
"No!"
It was full of irritability. Suddenly, elder Mo Feng found something and raised his eyebrows.
"What\'s the matter?" Yao Zhan hurried to the front.
"Is this leaf like this, or did it become like this after fighting?" elder Mo Feng pointed to a place.
Yao Zhan saw a handful of leaves on the big tree not far away, about dozens of leaves, some blue and gray on the edge, which was very different from the green in other places. Because the number was too small and changed little, he never noticed.
"It should be... After the battle!" Yao Zhan was a little uncertain.
Other leaves have not changed. This small group is very likely to be related to the battle.
Elder Mo Feng came to him in a few steps, took off one and flicked his fingers.
Hoo!
A faint blue flame rose and immediately lit the leaves, emitting a faint black smoke.
"Sure enough..." elder Mo Feng squeezed his fist involuntarily.
"Did elder Mo find anything?" Yao Zhan looked curiously.
"Well, no accident..." nodded. Elder Mo Feng\'s eyes were boiling: "silver winged green Jiao was not killed by the little martial uncle, but... A demon monk!"