Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Chapter 29



"It's really serious..."

Soon, Su Yin raised her eyebrows.

Other people's injury is equivalent to a nail in the tire, while this one in front of us is equivalent to thousands of nails. It's a miracle to be alive.

"He should be a cultivator, full of vitality..." He nodded in secret.

Although I don't know what kind of strength this guy has, his strong vitality will not be weak. I understand this and want to cultivate more intensely Have strength, want to die hard, think about it feel exciting!

"I'm also a cultivator here. I'm a new disciple of zhenxianzong, and I'm my grandson, so..."

Su Yin holds chin: "must save!"

With such a high seniority, he was helpless. Fortunately, he was just a child. He didn't feel uncomfortable shouting at his grandson. If he were an old man, he would run over and let himself shout It's going to feel awkward.

Be a grandfather It's not my wish!

Forget it, don't think about these, or how to treat it!

Through contact, he knew the situation of the other party, understood the specific injury of this guy in front of him, and decided how to use the medicine.

It's just From the beginning of learning skills, he has never given medicine to human beings. He doesn't know anything about dosage, medicine and so on.

"The size of the pig is bigger than that of him. If the medicine is reduced by half, it should be able to..."

After thinking for a while, Su Yin came to the conclusion, took out the pen and paper, and quickly wrote a prescription.

The wild boar, which was raised at the beginning, trampled on many crops. The donkey was so angry that he kicked him seriously. It was this prescription that cured him. As long as the amount was reduced by half, there should be no mistake.

"Myrrh at home..."

After writing, Su Yin reacted with a bitter smile.

Although the medicinal materials are very common, I just moved here and only planted some grain and medicinal materials, which are not involved. I have to go to the mountain tomorrow to collect some. I hope this guy can survive until dawn.

Out of the room, I feel 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 devil.

I don't know how long it's been absorbed, but bliss wakes up slowly.

"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 from my body. After observing it for a circle, I suddenly reacted.

This is Back in the yard!

I'm seriously injured again. Even the original evil Qi is damaged. As a result Not only did not escape, but also was locked up here, really sad.

"What's that..."

Knowing that he wanted to run away again was an extravagant hope. When he realized that he had no nostalgia for life, he saw something on the table not far away. It seemed that there was a bright light on it. The true meaning of Shengyuan came out from above, and the whole room was warm as spring.

The pupil shrinks, the great devil is full of excitement.

Is Is the true meaning of Shengyuan in this courtyard released from here?

If it is true, although he did not escape, but also a blessing in disguise!

"Devour!"

The power in the body is running, and Shengyuan's true intention is slowly falling down, nourishing his seriously injured body and recovering his original evil Qi.

I don't know how long later, the soul recovered a lot, this just spirit move, release the true meaning of the paper, slowly flew to him.

"So beautiful..." The great demon was a little confused at once.

On the paper, there are more than 100 words, each with a sharp edge, containing a special Avenue in it. People can't help but be intoxicated at a glance.

If you can write such a font, you don't have to think about it. It's bound to bring the cultivation of calligraphy to the limit, which is beyond his reach.

If you watch it often, you can not only recover your accomplishments quickly, but also take the opportunity to break through!

"It's like a prescription Is it for me? " The great devil is 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: "5 yuan for Angelica sinensis, 5 yuan for chuanxiong, 5 yuan for Baishao..."

The monster has thousands of years of experience in healing.

The prescription in front of us is indeed the first choice for treating injuries. No matter how much medicine is used or how much it is used, it is very peaceful and prudent, giving us the feeling of a medical master.

Secretly nodded, is the phantom prescription of people, how kind-hearted, benevolent, the following text appears in front of us.

"1 yuan for decapitated grass, 1 yuan for poinsettia, 10 jin for bran, 8 Jin for thatch root, 5 jin for sweet potato leaf, and one mud pit..."

“???”

The great devil is in a daze.

Although it is a poison, it can be used together with other herbs to heal wounds. I can understand But bran 10 jin, thatch root 8 Jin, sweet potato leaf 5 jin, what do you mean?

Can you eat this?And a mud pit

This is the only way to feed pigs Is it not for me, but for pigs?

The great devil's heart stopped.

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, was nervously hiding under a big tree.

Whoo!

A wind blowing, an old man's figure suddenly appeared in front of us.

"Elder Mo Feng!" Yao Zhan bows his fist.

After receiving the news from the elder himself, 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 you are Elder Mo Feng gritted his teeth.

Silver winged green Jiao is his beast pet and his brother. He was killed and roasted. What's the point of living without revenge?

"Elder, just now the Lord has sent an order. Let's not worry about the little martial uncle's business, but try to buy the magic weapon sold by the big salt firm!" Yao Zhan handed over the message.

"The top level spirit weapon? I'm sure I'll get it, but I'll check it too, little martial uncle! "

Mo Feng's eyes narrowed: "it's really powerful. You can avoid it for a while. If it's fake, even if you pay a big price, you'll have to kill it and avenge qingjiao!"

"Well!" Yao Zhan nodded and pointed forward: "this is the place where master Yinyi qingjiao and the little martial uncle fight. The elder can have a look first, and then we can make a decision."

"Good!"

Nodded, Mo Feng looked around.

It's a tiny area of primeval forest. Only a few trees have been broken, and the traces on the ground are not obvious. Obviously, the fighting is not fierce. It seems that the silver winged green dragon was killed by one move, and even failed to resist.

If it's really the little martial uncle who is strong enough to take revenge, it's already an extravagant hope.

"No!"

Is full of irritability, suddenly, Mo Feng elder found something, eyebrow a Yang.

"What's the matter?" Yao Zhan came to him in a hurry.

"Is this the way it was, or did it become like this after the battle?" Elder Mo Feng points to one place.

Yao Zhan saw that on the big tree not far away, there was a handful of leaves, about dozens of leaves, with some green and gray on the edge, which was quite different from the green in other places. Because the number was too small and the change was not big, he didn't pay attention to it all the time.

"It should be After the battle Yao Zhan is not sure.

The rest of the leaves have not changed. This small group of leaves is probably related to fighting.

Elder Mo Feng came to him with a few steps. He took off one of them and flicked his fingers.

Whoo!

A dark blue flame rose up and lit the leaves immediately. A faint black smoke came out of the leaves.

"Sure enough..." Elder Mo Feng can't help clenching his fist.

"What did elder Mo find?" Yao Zhan looks over curiously.

"Well, no accident..." Nodding, elder Mo Feng's eyes were boiling with murder: "silver winged green Jiao was not killed by that little martial uncle, but A sorcere