“It’s really serious…”

Soon, Su Yin raised his eyebrows.

An injury to someone is equivalent to a nail in the tire, and the person in front of him is equivalent to a thousand nails. Being able to survive is simply a miracle.

"It should be a cultivator, with a strong vitality..." nodded secretly.

Although I don’t know what kind of strength this guy is, his vitality will definitely not be weak. Understanding this point, the idea of ​​practicing will become stronger... With strength, it is hard to die, and it feels exciting to think about it!

"He appears here, and he is a cultivator. If nothing unexpected happens, he is a new disciple of Zhenxian Sect. If it is counted by seniority, it is my grandson, so..."

Su Yin held his chin: "I will definitely save you!"

He was helpless with such a high seniority. Fortunately, he was just a child and didn't feel uncomfortable when he called out to his grandson. If the old guy in his seventies and eighties came over and asked him to shout... he would feel very awkward.

Being a grandpa...is not what I wish!

Forget it, I won’t think about this anymore, I’d better think about how to treat it!

Through contact, he learned about the other party's situation and understood where the guy was injured in front of him, and it depends on how to use the medicine.

But... I have never given human medicine, dosage, medicine, etc. since I learned the skills, and I have no idea about it at all.

"The pig's body size is larger than him, and the potion is reduced by half, so it should be possible..."

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

The wild boar I raised at the time trampled a lot of the crops they grew. The donkey was furious and kicked it seriously. It was cured with this prescription. As long as the amount was reduced by half, there should be no mistake.

“There is no myrrh at home…”

After writing, Su Yin reacted with a bitter smile.

Although the medicinal materials that were prescribed were very ordinary, I just moved here and only planted some grain, medicinal materials, etc., and I didn’t involve it. I could only go to the mountain to pick some tomorrow. I hope this guy can last until dawn.

When I walked out of the room, I felt so hungry.

Soon, a hearty meal appeared on the table, and the rich fragrance floated in along the window and penetrated into the body of the great devil.

I don’t know how long it took to absorb it, but the paradise slowly woke up.

"Where am I?"

I wanted to get up, but I realized that the pain was severe all over my body and I couldn't move at all. The consciousness extended from the inside to the outside. After observing it, I immediately reacted.

This is... back to the yard!

He was seriously injured again, and even the original demonic energy was damaged. As a result... not only did he not escape, he was also locked up here. It was so sad.

"What is that..."

I knew that I wanted to escape again, but I felt that I was not nostalgic when I saw something on the table not far away, shining brightly, and the true meaning of the Holy Yuan emanated from above, illuminating the whole room, warm as spring.

His pupils shrank, and the big devil was full of excitement.

Could it be that... the true meaning of the Holy Yuan in this yard is released from here?

If it is true, even though I didn’t escape, I was lucky in disguise!

"Swallow!"

The power in his body was circulating, and the true intention of the Holy Yuan slowly descended, nourishing his seriously injured body and restoring the damaged original demonic energy.

I don’t know how long it took, but my soul recovered a lot. Then I moved my spirit, released the paper of true meaning, and slowly flew towards him.

"So beautiful..." The Great Demon King was immediately confused.

There are more than a hundred words on the paper, each with a sharp edge, containing a special avenue inside, which makes people unable to help but be intoxicated when they take a look at it.

If you can write such a font, you don’t have to think about it. You will definitely practice calligraphy to the limit and reach a point that he cannot reach.

Watching it frequently not only allows you to quickly recover your cultivation, but you can also take the opportunity to break through if you don’t do it well!

"This seems to be a prescription... Could it be that I was curing my injuries?" The Great Demon King was ecstatic.

How precious and powerful should the prescription left by the master be? Don’t think about it. If he really needs to be able to match the medicinal materials, his injuries will definitely be intact soon.

Full of excitement, I couldn't help but read the above content: "5 qian angelica, 5 qian chuanxiong, 5 qian baina..."

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, he is still very experienced in treating and healing injuries.

The prescription in front of you is indeed the first choice for treating injuries. Whether it is used or the quantity, it is very peaceful and cautious, giving people the feeling of a master of medicine.

Nodding secretly, the words below appear before the person who is prescribing medicine are kind-hearted and kind.

"1 qian of silt grass, 1 qian of poinsettia, 10 jin of bran, 8 jin of thatch roots, 5 jin of sweet potato leaves, and a mud pit..."

“???”

The Great Devil was stunned.

Although the stencil and poinsettia are poisonous, they can heal the wounds when combined with other medicinal materials. I can understand... What does it mean? 10 kilograms of bran, 8 kilograms of thatch roots, and 5 kilograms of sweet potato leaves?

Can this thing be eaten?

There is also a mud pit...

I just use this thing to feed the pig... Could it be that it wasn't for me to heal my wounds, but for the pigs?

The Great Demon King was heartbroken.

I feel like 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 under a big tree with nervousness.

call!

A whistle blowing, and an old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Elder Mo Feng!" Yao Zhan bowed and clasped his fists.

After receiving the news that the elder came here in person, he has been waiting here.

"Where is that uncle living? Take me over and I want to see what kind of cultivation level you have in person!" Elder Mo Feng gritted his teeth and said.

The silver-winged green dragon is his beastly pet and his brother. He was killed and roasted and eaten. If you don’t take revenge, what’s the point of living?

"Elder, the sect leader just sent an order, asking us not to worry about the uncle's affairs, but to find a way to buy spiritual weapons sold by the Dasal Salt Trading Company!" Yao Zhan passed the message.

"A peak-level spiritual weapon? You must get this, but I will check that uncle, too!"

Mo Feng narrowed his eyes: "It's really amazing. You can avoid the edge for a while. If it's fake, even if it's a big price, you have to kill it and avenge Qingjiao!"

"Yeah!" Yao Zhan nodded and pointed forward: "This is the place where Senior Silver-winged Green Dragon fights against that junior uncle. The elder can take a look first and then make a decision."

"good!"

Nodded, Mo Feng looked around.

It is an extremely small area of ​​the primeval forest. There are only a few broken trees and the traces on the ground are not obvious. Obviously, the battle is not fierce. The silver-winged green dragon seems to be killed by someone, and it is not even able to resist.

If that junior uncle really took action and was so strong, it would be a luxury to take revenge again.

"wrong!"

Just as he was full of irritability, suddenly, Elder Mo Feng noticed something and raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" Yao Zhan hurriedly came to the front.

"This leaf was like this, or did it become like this after the battle?" Elder Mo Feng pointed to one place.

Yao Zhan looked at the big tree not far away, a small troubling of leaves, about dozens of them, with some blue-gray edges, which were completely different from the turquoise in other places. Because the number was too small and the change was not much, he never paid attention to it.

"It should be...after the battle!" Yao Zhan was a little uncertain.

The other leaves have not changed. Just this small group is very likely to be related to combat.

Elder Mo Feng came to the front a few steps, picked off one piece casually, and flicked his fingers.

call!

A dark blue flame rose up and immediately ignited the leaves, and a faint black smoke emerged from it.

"It turns out to be so..." Elder Mo Feng couldn't help but clench his fist.

"Did Elder Mo find something?" Yao Zhan looked over curiously.
Chapter completed!