There is a small stinky sandalwood forest growing on the sunny hillside, the summer solstice has not passed, although the sultry weather has improved somewhat after a few heavy rains, most of the trees in the forest are still a sick and listless appearance, not to mention that there are flowers blooming, only here, the red pile of snow is built, Wu Yu is stubborn.

The previous place had already been destroyed under the fight between the two, and the momentum of the Cold Shaking Knife was huge, and even if it was more than ten miles away, the fluctuations of the battle could be clearly sensed.

Jiang Ning, a northerner, came to the territory of the Miao people at such a sensitive time, but he didn't want to attract attention, and before someone came over, he had already taken a large group of people to bypass far away, leaving all those who were still asleep here.

"You're not bad at medicine, I've been taking them back and forth for so long, and one by one I still slept soundly," Jiang Ning glanced at An Yun, who was entangled in a rice dumpling by the heart-warming tree vines, and said casually: "Is there anything else?"

The young man looked at his nose and his nose, and his nose looked at his heart, without saying a word, and he made up his mind to be silent to the end.

An Yun didn't answer, Jiang Ning didn't care, he just felt a little bored, just pass the time, there was no place for things on the young man's body at all, if there was a drug, it must be hidden in the medicine box, if Jiang Ning really wanted it, he would have gone to the medicine box to rummage through it.

In fact, he didn't even look for the antidote to the drug.

Han Shao, let her fall asleep first, since An Yun's real strength is far stronger than the group of people lying on the ground, then it is obviously more reliable to ask him as a helper than to ask for that stupid little girl.

Now, what he has to do is to persuade An Yun to help him inquire about Chiyun's whereabouts.

An Yun didn't speak, Jiang Ning ignored him, smiled slightly, and turned to the other side, where he was placed alone on a large flat stone and walked away.

The young man who was tied to the side was originally a look of unyielding death, but at the moment he couldn't sit still, desperately struggling to get out of the shackles of the vine, but the tenacity of the glazed vine was far beyond his imagination, no matter how he struggled, the vine did not have the slightest intention to let go.

Jiang Ning sat next to the girl, looking at the girl's smooth and beautiful face with interest, but he was distracted by An Yun's situation.

Although he was the same age, the young man's mental experience was obviously much worse than Jiang Ning's, and he didn't have any means here, so the young man's anxious expression like an ant in a hot pot betrayed him.

The corners of Jiang Ning's mouth hooked, and he said in his heart: "I'll see how long you can endure it." ”

Although Jiang Ning was almost facing away from the young man, under the shadow of the spirit, the situation on An Yun's side was clear at a glance.

The young man was leaning on another big stone, and he rolled down from the side of the stone in a frenzied struggle, although Zhenyuan was not banned, but under the entanglement of the glazed vines, he couldn't exert any strength, and at the moment he could only stretch his neck as much as possible to look at the situation on the other side of the stone.

Jiang Ning touched his nose in embarrassment, and said to himself: "Oh, although this bet was won, you fell asleep and didn't wake up, that."

The kid won't give me the antidote, so I have to wake you up in my own way!"

The young man lying on the ground was speechless for a while, and said in his heart: "When did you ask me for an antidote?

However, when An Yun saw that Jiang Ning did not do anything indecent to Han Shao, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to remain silent. When Jiang Ning looked back at the young man intentionally or unintentionally, the young man pretended to be indifferent and turned his head away.

Jiang Ning held back a smile on his face, but fortunately, the young man couldn't see his face at all, and then pretended to say: "Fortunately, brother, I have some rough medical science, you wait, I will come to make you an antidote!"

Stepping into the air, his body swam back and forth in the sea of stinky sandalwood flowers, and when he fell, Jiang Ning's arms had a large handful of fresh Wu Yu.

Jiang Ning deliberately said aloud: "I remember, there seems to be a record in medical skills, saying that stinky sandalwood is warm and sweet, which is attributed to the second meridian of the spleen and stomach, and the decoction is taken internally, which is about to have the effect of inducing vomiting and catharsis." Get some for you to drink, and see if you can spit out the drug you just ate. ”

The boy who was tied to the ground held back a smile and twisted his head to the other side.

He is a doctor himself, and he knows the effect of stinky sandalwood very well.

The sexual taste of this stinky sandalwood is attributed to the scriptures, what Jiang Ning said before is not wrong, but first, the stinky sandalwood is a fruit into medicine, those flowers are decocted in the soup, and if you drink it, there will be no effect at all, and second, the effect of stinky sandalwood is to treat vomiting, loss of appetite and diarrhea, which is fundamentally different from the vomiting and catharsis that Jiang Ning said.

Shaking the large handful of stinky sandalwood flowers in his arms that can feed a cow, Jiang Ning smiled and said: "That drug is strong, I will fry more stinky sandalwood for you, and make sure you spit out everything you ate the day before yesterday!"

Jiang Ning did what he said, ran out for a while, and when he came back, he held a four-legged stone pot that could hold a big living person, and the stone pot had been filled with water early in the morning, Jiang Ning really threw a large handful of stinky sandalwood flowers in it, and lit a fire under the four-legged stone pot, and fried the medicine with a 'focused expression'.

This was not enough, after a while, Jiang Ning ran back and forth seven or eight times on the other side of the stinky sandalwood forest and the hillside, and every time he came back, he would bring some centipedes, toads, and some colorful flowers and plants whose names were thrown into the stone pot to suffer, and from time to time, he also took the trouble to show off his 'profound' knowledge of these flowers and herbs.

At first, the young man still didn't care about it, whatever you wanted, but when Jiang Ning threw one of those messy herbs into the stone cauldron, his face became a little ugly.

The palm-like cracked leaves, the inverted helmet-like purple petals, the chicken's claw-like fruit, he recognized the grass, it was aconitum purple.

The poison on the side, for the cultivators of the Yuan Dan Realm, after entering the body, there is the suppression of Dan Yuan, at most, it is a stomach trouble, and it is good to hurt him for an hour and a half, but the aconitum purple is different, it is a spirit grass-level poison, and the toxicity is fierce, not to mention the yuan

Dan is the spark of the Star Extreme Realm master, and the toxins in it cannot be completely burned clean.

This soup, if Han Shao really drank it, then she would never wake up again.

After about a quarter of an hour, the antidote to the pot that was not good-looking and tasted even more 'chic' was finally fried.

Jiang Ning took local materials, made a wooden spoon with a sword, pinched his nose and scooped a spoonful of black and slimy 'antidote' from the four-legged stone pot, and walked to the side of the girl Han Shao, who was still sleeping, and smiled.

(End of chapter)