Inside the secret room, in front of the ice coffin.

"The pill my father took was called Xiaohua Spirit Pill, which temporarily suppressed the toxins, but if you want to cure it, you must have a Creation Spirit Pill."

"What?"

Fang Cheng was shocked.

The Small Spirit Pill is a panacea launched by the Elixir Valley, which can cure most of the magical damage suffered by monks such as curses, toxins, and evil invasions.

Among the foundation-building monks, it is a kind of hard currency and can be used as a spirit stone. A small-scale spiritual pill costs about fifty to sixty spirit stones.

And this kind of elixir is only at the foundation-building level.

There are also great spiritual pills corresponding to the Golden Pill level and the Creation Heavenly Spirit Pills corresponding to the Nascent Soul level.

The poison in Fang Shuming spreads across the city, and the toxin damage is equal to the foundation-building level, but the person who releases the poison is a transformed monster, so suppressing only requires the reduction of the spirit pill, but healing requires the Creation Spirit Pill.

However, even for the Nascent Soul Cultivation Cultivation Cultivator, it is a precious thing. I am just a Qi-training Cultivator. How can I get it?

Fang Ruolan saw the meaning in his eyes, pulled his arm and said, "Brother, when I arrive at the Sword Seal Holy Palace, I will ask my master for elixirs. Perhaps, I can get it..."

Fang Cheng hurriedly said, "No, Ruolan, although the Sword Saint is your master, you are not very familiar with him. If you ask for the pill directly..."

Fang Ruolan interrupted with a smile: "Brother is overthinking, I know the measure. The Creation Heavenly Spirit Pill is indeed rare, and it will take some time for me to get it. Fortunately, my father can take a small spiritual pill to support more than a year, and the price of the small spiritual pill is still appropriate."

Yes, this is indeed the only good news so far.

Fang Ruolan is about to enter the Sword Seal Holy Palace and become a disciple of the true Nascent Soul. Naturally, she will not lack those dozens of spirit stones. She has the illusion pearl in her hand. Although it is a bit difficult to get dozens of spirit stones, it is not a big deal.

Although they could not save their father, they would not watch him die.

"What if it is the Great Spirit Pill?" Fang Cheng asked.

The Xiaohua Spirit Pill has an extremely slight therapeutic effect. If it is the Dahua Spirit Pill with a stronger effect...

Fang Ruolan shook her head and said, "No, if you want to cure your father, you need to take one pill every year for ten years to cure it. But ten years are too long, and your father's body will be greatly damaged. I am afraid that the road to cultivation will be cut off."

Fang Cheng sighed.

Qi-training monks, dance magic, and water and fire are at will. In the eyes of mortals, they are naturally gods and immortals, but after all, they are still mortals with naked eyes and must eat to survive.

With Fang Ruolan's status, careful care is natural, but no matter how good it is to take care of it, it will cause a lot of damage to the body if you don't eat it for ten years.

Fang Cheng suddenly remembered the vegetative people he saw in the hospital in his previous life. They were unable to act, but they also lived well with infusion, nasal feeding and other means. Their bodies may be affected, but they are not too serious.

If you use such a method and the monk's wonderful ability, you may be able to maintain your father's physical condition for a long time without any damage.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng was shocked and quickly changed the maintenance methods of those vegetative people in his previous life and said to Fang Ruolan to listen.

Fang Ruolan heard this and nodded repeatedly, saying happily: "If this method is effective, it is not necessary to use the Creation Heavenly Spirit Pill. In ten years, my father will be able to wake up!"

Inspired by this, Fang Cheng began to think about the treatment methods in his previous life, combining them with the knowledge of this world he knows now.

Soon, another solution came up.

"Special medicine!"

"What?"

Fang Ruolan was a little confused about the new noun that popped up in her brother's mouth.

Fang Cheng said excitedly: "I mean, I will study a pill specifically for the poison of my father, which is specially designed to treat this poison!"

Fang Ruolan thought for a while and said, "It's unrealistic. The poison in her father is the poison of transforming into a giant demon after all, and it is probably difficult to treat. Even if it can be cured, it is necessary to invite a poisonous doctor or doctor with deep attainment to study it for a while. Not to mention the time, it is hard to imagine the money that needs to be spent alone."

It was like a basin of ice water pouring down, and Fang Cheng calmed down instantly.

If you think about it carefully, although the special medicine is good, the cost of specializing in a special medicine is indeed great. In the past life, the research on special medicines for difficult and complicated diseases was invested in hundreds of millions of dollars.

In this world, there is no company that wins over and cultivates those talents. The powerful drug doctors and doctors are all big shots. Why should I invite them and why should I help treat my father?

Unless, I am...

Seeing that his face was wrong, Fang Ruolan shook his arm and said, "Brother, don't worry, the worst is only ten years. I have the best spiritual roots. You are four top-grade spiritual roots. Both of us brothers and sisters have the hope of golden elixirs. Once we achieve golden elixirs, we will have thousands of years. This just ten years is nothing."

After hearing her comfort, Fang Cheng let out a long sigh, and thought to himself, he laughed, touched Fang Ruolan's head, and said, "Thank you, Ruolan. From now on, my father will leave you to take care of. The Sword Seal Holy Palace is naturally better than outside, even the Tianjian City is far inferior to that of the Tianjian City."

Fang Ruolan nodded and said, "This is the right thing to do. Brother, don't worry, your qualifications are completely enough to enter the Sword Seal Holy Palace. I missed it today. I will find another opportunity. I will definitely let you enter the Sword Seal Holy Palace together!"

Soon, Fang Tianci found his parents and came back.

It turned out that my uncle and aunt went to find tea, but found that the tea at home had already been used up, so my aunt went out to buy tea. When my uncle came back, he saw his youngest son running out and hurriedly chased him out. As he chased him, he was actually lost.

This statement is indeed strange, but Fang Cheng thinks that the two of them will not lie, and they must have been plotted by the black shadow.

The family was safe, and Fang Tianci was no longer angry. He looked at Fang Cheng with a little apology.

But with his relationship with Fang Cheng, he naturally would not apologize, and Fang Cheng didn't care, just pretending that this incident had never happened.

After lunch at his house, Fang Cheng said goodbye and left.

He originally wanted to go back directly, but he was halfway through his journey, but suddenly he thought that the preaching hall was going to start today. He gave a lecture for seven days, and then he turned to the preaching hall.

“Huh?”

When he arrived here, the scene in front of him made him scream lightly.

The preaching hall, an important building in the Fang family, where the children learn, collapsed most of the time and turned into half a ruin.

"but……"

Fang Cheng looked around, and there were traces of cleaning everywhere. I guess something had happened, but the family already knew and dealt with it.

Since that's the case, he doesn't have to worry.

But, what happened to the girl lying on the ground?

I have a vague impression that I have heard the sermons in the preaching hall before, and before my experience, I seem to have seen them.

But I don't know each other.

"Girl, wake up!"

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Fang Cheng shouted a few times and pushed her twice. The girl didn't respond. After thinking about it, she carried the woman on her back and walked towards the doctor's house.

When he came here for the first time, Fang Cheng didn't know what the doctor's name was, but he should have the surname Fang. Seeing that his face was a little old, he called him Uncle Clan.

In addition to the doctor, there are three apprentices.

Doctors are no more than alchemists. They are relatively unpopular professions. When monks are injured on weekdays, they take pills to treat them. If they are seriously injured, they also seek better pills. Only those who have no money will come to the doctor for treatment.

The doctor may have not seen a business for a long time, and several people were sitting together chatting. Many decorations in the house were not very neat. When they saw someone coming, they even showed joy in their eyes.
Chapter completed!