Chapter 174: Feeding the Medicine

In the past half a month, Han Zhuo has been meditating and stabilizing the Fourth Heaven of Qi Refining, and at this pace, he believes that he will be able to ascend to the Fifth Heaven in about two months.

Han Zhuo hoped that before the appearance of the secret realm in Nanzhou, he would be able to successfully ascend to the sixth heaven, if the thermonuclear weapons of this world could not hurt him, then the danger in the secret realm should almost be able to resist it.

Jian Yifeng, Shi Yangping, and Song Lian of Spiritual Cultivation Island all mentioned miracles, but Jiugong called them secret realms, and Han Zhuo thought: "No matter what secret realms or miracles, it seems that there is no secret in the circle of these cultivators, even mortals like Zhao Huanshan can know a thing or two, but they can't determine the specific time when the miracle will appear." ”

Around the Dragon Boat Festival, when he received the Nine Princes, he said that it was about half a year since the secret realm opened, and now almost two months have passed, and Zhao Huanshan still said that it will take about half a year for the miracle to appear.

"There are so many people who are staring at this secret realm now, this kind of matter should be done sooner rather than later, and only if you are prepared, you can be safe. Although Han Zhuo was not afraid of so many pairs of eyes, there were too many flies, and they were always disturbing, so he asked himself to reach the sixth heaven of qi refining before the onset of deep winter.

At this time, the stone eyes of the nine phoenix stones had all been consumed, Han Zhuo took out the blood jade in his arms, and the eight blood jade had all been engraved with runes, it was enough to make a formation plate, but only one formation eye was missing.

Asked Ying Zhicheng to build the furnace before, and it had already been completed, and the remaining Fengming stone was successfully melted into Yangyan steel, but Ying Zhicheng's ability to control ghosts and corpses was still too poor to forge the Dragon Yin Sword.

Otherwise, eight pieces of blood jade will be used as the array plate, and the dragon yin sword will be used as the array eye, which is simply made in heaven.

Therefore, Han Zhuocai was eager to let Jiugong come back and help Ying Zhicheng improve his skills.

Of course, he can also forge it himself, but the quality of the Dragon Yin Sword also depends on chance, maybe ten of them come out, and maybe one of them can open the light and gather the spirit, Han Zhuo doesn't want to spend extra time on things that the probability is uncertain.

If in the end, Ying Zhicheng still couldn't forge a qualified Dragon Yin Sword, Han Zhuo would do it himself, or he could just take a handful that couldn't be opened, like the blood jade, and engrave runes on it to forcibly induce qi.

This is a last resort, but fortunately, the cultivation of the demon body does not have much impact, but the aura recruited in this way is weaker, and the progress will be relatively slow.

After coming back from Zhao Huanshan, Han Zhuo nourished the Demon Gang with the dark source power, and fed the dark source power with the Demon Gang, the two complemented each other, nourished each other, and operated for a small week, when he opened his eyes, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, he got up and walked out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of rock sugar pear water, and then walked to the living room, turned on the TV, and watched quietly for a while.

During these days, Han Zhuo only asked Jiang Yang to come over once a day in the afternoon, although she was strictly ordered to see that when her bedroom door was closed, she was not allowed to trespass, but this little girl was clever, and the ideas were one after another, in order to prevent this little girl from seeing the shocking supernatural phenomena, it was better to reduce the number of times she came over.

Han Zhuo casually watched the boring TV program on TV, and sometimes turned his head to look at the floor-to-ceiling bay window on the balcony, where the shadow of the sun had begun to gradually slant westward.

Han Zhuo's fingers tapped on the glass bottle containing the pear water, and he said strangely in his heart: "Well, the little girl is late today?" In other words, it should have arrived at half past four in the morning.

After waiting for more than half an hour, as the dusk grew thicker, Han Zhuo closed his eyes, opened his magic sense, and his consciousness spread beyond the Dragon Court Villa, and continued to explore outward.

I heard Jiang Yang say before that her family lived not far from the neighborhood, and Han Zhuo didn't ask for the specific address, so he had to look for them one by one according to the block roads.

At night in Guangning District, it can be said that there are brilliant lights and traffic everywhere, so Han Zhuo didn't expect that among these rows of high-rise buildings, there were brick alleys like more than a hundred years ago.

This alley, which is said to be a place of interest, is too far away, with red bricks on both sides, covered with a layer of cement walls, which have peeled and weathered to the point of being riddled with holes.

Han Zhuo saw Jiang Yang carrying a bag of items similar to traditional Chinese medicine in his hand, running quickly in the alley, and soon arrived in front of a bungalow, the gate was already in tatters, stretched out his hand to push it, and walked in.

"Mom, are you feeling better?" Jiang Yang said as soon as he entered.

Immediately, another frail middle-aged woman responded: "It's not in the way, it's been a decades-old problem, it doesn't make sense that now my baby has grown up and has the ability, but I can't earn it." After speaking, he coughed several times.

"Mom, you lie down, I'll go and boil medicine for you. Jiang Yang set up a coal stove with his hands and feet, and boiled medicine in the pot, obviously it was natural to get used to doing it often, "Mom, my uncle and I asked you to go to the hospital to have a look, you have to listen to it, drink these Chinese medicines every day, what's the use, it's been so many years, and I don't even know a lesion." ”

When Han Zhuo heard this, he felt a little curious, he had asked Jiang Yang before, and she said that her mother's health was getting better and better, looking at this situation, it was obviously getting worse.

He thought to himself: "Maybe the little girl is afraid of bothering me, doesn't Liang Pu know the situation, so watching his sister get sicker and sicker?"

After all, this is someone else's housework, Han Zhuo didn't want to worry about it, but he saw that Jiang Yang's mother's face was a little wrong, and after a closer look, he stood up suddenly, and exclaimed, "That infectious disease?"

The plague in Jiangzhou has just been eradicated, and it has appeared in Nanzhou again?

When he came back from Jiangzhou, Miao Lan said to Han Zhuo that Tang Huaizhong also came to Nanzhou, because Nanzhou also found that kind of "dogwood grass".

At that time, Han Zhuo wondered if there was also a plague in Nanzhou, but the formula of the antidote had already been given to Tang Huaizhong, even if the plague appeared, it would not have much impact, but he didn't expect Jiang Yang's mother to be infected.

After all, the magic sense only has the effect of detection, Han Zhuo walked out of the door and walked towards the brick alley, volleying into the void, and arrived in a few steps, but when he landed, it inevitably caused the shocked eyes of several onlookers.

Han Zhuo shook his head, it is not an emergency in the future, it is better to take a car.

Came to the outside of the bungalow where Jiang Yang's mother and daughter lived, heard the coughing sound inside, and was just about to go in, when I saw a sink about half a meter wide in the corner of the wall, near the door, there were two weeds, growing vigorously, and two rows of palm-sized green leaves supported five or six marble-like fruits on the branches, which were bright red, and it was the kind of "plant grass".

Han Zhuo frowned, and with a wave of his right hand, the two plants disappeared in an instant.

The door was not locked, Han Zhuo walked straight in, and from time to time there was a violent cough of Jiang Yang's mother in the back room, Jiang Yang was holding a fan fan at the door to fan the coal stove, and the casserole on the stove was constantly steaming.

Jiang Yang was sweating profusely, and when he heard his mother's cough, he fanned harder, and looked back from time to time and said, "Mom, wait a while, and it will be fine soon." So much so that Han Zhuo walked in the door, but he didn't find it.

Han Zhuo saw that although the house was very simple, and some places were still cement walls and potholes, the furniture and appliances were all very brand new, and they were very complete, and he looked at the kitchen, and there were two or three kinds of juicers on the countertop.

"It should have been added by Liang Pu, right?" Han Zhuo thought to himself.

"Ah, boss, why are you here?" Jiang Yang finally found Han Zhuo standing in front of him at this time, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there is something going on at home today, I didn't have time to go to your side, wait for me to be a little late." ”

Han Zhuo shook his head: "Take care of your mother first." ”

"My mother hasn't known how to get sick again these days, and I can't even get out of bed today, so I ......"

"Well, out of the way. Han Zhuo pointed to the kitchen, "You have a gas stove at home, why do you use a coal stove?"

Jiang Yang's face flushed: "The old Chinese medicine doctor who treated my mother before said that boiling medicine on a stove has a good effect." ”

Han Zhuo snorted coldly: "It's another Jianghu Langzhong, talking nonsense." ”

"Yangyang, cough cough...... Are you here?" Jiang Yang's mother asked in a hoarse voice when she heard the voice of speech inside.

"Well, Mom, it's my boss here. Jiang Yang spoke, his hands were not idle, he picked up a heavy cotton cloth and held the casserole, and poured the fried medicine into the bowl.

"Boss, why don't you go back first, I can't send you off...... Huh?" Holding the steaming medicine bowl, he was talking, but he was stopped by Han Zhuo as soon as he walked to the door of the room, and he almost spilled the medicine.

"You stand at the door, and I'll bring it in." Han Zhuo said.

"Huh......? How can it be done, how noble your status is, no, I'll do it myself. ”

Han Zhuo directly took the medicine bowl: "You can't go in now, and don't go out, just stay here, I'll take a look at your mother first, and I'll see if you have any infections later." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Han Zhuo in a daze, held it for two seconds, pointed to the medicine bowl and said, "Old ...... Boss, hot ......"

As soon as the boiling soup came out of the pot, Jiang Yang held the cotton cloth that was still insulated with both hands, Han Zhuo directly grabbed the soup bowl with one hand, pulled Jiang Yang with the other, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I have thick skin." ”

When I walked into the house, I saw Jiang Yang's mother lying on the bed, struggling to sit up, but she was too weak, so she could only lean on the bed with her arms: "You are Boss Han, thanks to you for taking care of our Yangyang, cough cough ......"

"Mother Jiang, you lie down first. Han Zhuo gently helped Jiang Yang's mother up, sat on the head of the bed, picked up the spoon and fed it while blowing the cold, and said: "This medicine can only cure the symptoms, not the root cause, you drink it first, and I'll see what your illness is going on later." ”

Jiang Yang was very obedient, standing at the door of the room and not stepping into it, but when he saw this scene, he choked up a little: "Boss, how can you feed my mother medicine?"

Han Zhuo smiled and said: "I was not born rich and noble, I feed medicine with others, and there will be people who feed medicine with me in the future, there is nothing that can not be done." ”

Jiang Yang's mother was also a little embarrassed: "It's really annoying Boss Han, only her father has fed me medicine in this world, and for so many years, I have been waiting for him to come back......"

"Mom, can you not mention that thing?"