There are many cases of human epidemics, and once they occur, they are very serious, but as long as the right medicine is prescribed, it is not difficult to solve.

Ordinary doctors can handle it, let alone immortals in practice. Yue Teng never studied Danfa again, but he still knew some pharmacology. These pharmacopoeias are all familiar later. In addition, the higher the achievement, the more refined the understanding of the body, the more sensitive it is to changes in qi activity. It's really effortless to deal with common plagues in this way.

In terms of medication, he came up with a panacea to increase the efficacy of the medicine. There is no reason why this plague cannot be cured. He was persuaded to use fresh water, not to mention the plague. People from this tribe don't even get sick for a few years.

"Bring someone in!"

Yue Teng's mood was slightly heavy, and he could only say it once first, Guan Ao got his order, and he had already held a two-year-old child, followed by a red-eyed three-year-old girl, two younger siblings, their parents died as early as the day after the disease appeared, leaving only two younger siblings, but two people also happened to be infected with the disease, and the elder brother was especially serious.

"Painful... Dad, Mom... I have pain all over my body......"

Guan Ao picked up the little boy and put him on the stone chair. He just wallows in pain. He can even see with the naked eye that a good piece of meat is gradually turning black. Then he developed a naked-eye poisonous sore. It looks scary.

"Sleep!"

Seeing the little boy constantly struggling and writhing, Yue Teng's face was slightly heavy and he let out a low sigh.

His magic is endless. The sound of drinking immediately affected the little boy's mind, and he fell asleep.

For the average person, this already has some hints.

"Third Young Master of the Mountain God, please save the child......"

"Brother, save my brother......"

The old priest and the little girl knelt at the door, kowtowing and pleading.

"Shut up and get out!"

Yue Teng was upset when he heard this, he drank with a cold face, and the two people who were scared didn't dare to speak, and then asked Guan Ao to close the door, his palm slowly put on the little boy's forehead, and a wisp of spirit slowly crossed his body, carefully examining...

"Has it changed again?"

After a long time, his face changed slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

He knows where the problem is. He had just begun an alchemy, and it was aimed at the disease that had just been prevalent. However, in less than a day, the pop gas produced another change that made his pill no longer effective. After all, for this epidemic, the most important thing is to prescribe the right medicine, which is the most precious pill. As long as it is not suitable for the disease, it is useless.

According to legend, there are pills that protect people from various diseases. However, it is the power of the human body that makes people fight disease instead of solving it. It's like arrogance. He is not immune to the epidemic and is not useless. It's just that his body is too strong, so he can resist and won't get this disease.

In fact, how many more people can do this?

If an ordinary Tsukiji monk came over, he might be infected by the plague.

And if you want to treat the people of this tribe, it is naturally not so simple, Yue Teng has a lot of spiritual plant treasures in his hands, but even if all these treasures become pills, they can't save how many people in this tribe, on the contrary, it is possible for them to bear the pills and die faster, after all, no matter how great his ability is, he can't push these people to establish a base state...

"For the current outbreak, it's easy to deal with ......"

"Only, what if this pandemic changes?"

Yue Teng straightened up and frowned.

Thinking to myself, I pushed open the stone door. Surprisingly, this expression was a bit unexpected.

At this time, outside the stone gate, there were crowds of people kneeling, and all the tribes who could run ran over and knelt at his door, some of them were very sick and couldn't walk, and they were supported by others and knelt in front of his door...

What's more, there are so many people kneeling in the doorway, and there is no sound at all...

Is it because they just locked them up, so they're afraid to disturb themselves who are treating their children?

Thinking of this, Yue Teng was a little speechless when he saw so many people kneeling at the door.

No one dared to speak, just raised their heads and looked at Yue Teng sadly.

"Three... Three old men ......"

After a long silence, he knelt in front of the old priest and spoke in a trembling voice, appearing hesitant.

"Shut up!"

Yue Teng suddenly scolded with a cold face, and was suddenly so frightened that the sacrifice didn't dare to speak.

Guan Ao hurriedly said to the villagers in the tribe, "Yes, yes, you don't want to ......"

Yue Teng said, "Shut up too!"

Guan Ao immediately closed his mouth and just nodded.

Then Yue Teng frowned and glanced at the crowd, and said coldly, "Is it useful for me to kneel here?" Those who are sick will be sent back to rest, those who can run, and those who can go out to collect herbs. A variety of herbs are needed, no matter how many there are, and a few more people will be arranged to wait here. If I need something, it must be sent to me as soon as possible. ”

The tribesmen, kneeling in front of his door, stayed for a moment, spinning, collapsing, jumping, and everywhere there was a trough of chaos.

In the chaos, Yue Teng saw that the lion was quietly picking up Lingzhi from the tribe.

"Shout"

After a long sigh of relief, a hint of pride flashed in Yue Teng's eyes. He said to himself: "I am Brother Qi Dan, and I will not lose in the sword chess array." Do I have to be stumped by a tribal plague?"

Thinking about it, he returned to the stone house and sat down on the stone chair in front of the little boy, pondering slightly.

"Whoosh!"

He suddenly pressed his palm against the little boy's chest and pulled out a wisp of plague.

Then he didn't hesitate, this wisp of popular qi was included in his own body, sitting cross-legged in front of the stone couch, slowly sensing the changes in the popular qi, with his earthly body, the surging mana, the popular qi in his body, he would run away in a hurry, but Yue Teng forcibly locked a mana, and even weakened the qi and blood, so that this popular qi changed in his own body.

Soon, the epidemic spread unstoppably.

At this time, the change in the epidemic was the same as what Yue Tengchu had seen from the people of this tribe.

It was also at this time that Yue Teng promoted a wisp of qi and blood and suppressed a wave of popularity, and this popularity, after a long period of silence, suddenly produced a change, and then spread again, this was the second change he saw.

Yue Teng's brows furrowed slightly, and he held back again!

The epidemic was suppressed again, but at this point, a third change occurred suddenly.

......

......

"Yes......"

Yue Teng already knew that the epidemic situation was as volatile as he thought. At this rate, no matter what kind of drug it is, it will not be fully adapted to the disease. He can heal it temporarily. However, when the epidemic changes, the patient's condition deteriorates. After four or five such changes, the patient is dying and cannot be saved.

In a way, this is not like an epidemic, but a master combat method with endless variations.

"Then I want to see how many times you can change ......"

Yue Teng sneered in his heart, and continued to push a wisp of his own qi and blood to suppress it.

If it were in someone else, the change in the prevalent gas would only occur in about a day. Yueteng couldn't eat with him anymore, and the ordinary people in the tribe couldn't stand it. Yueteng can seal this wisp of epidemic gas in his body, but it can accelerate its changes. In the shortest possible time, he can see all the possibilities of change and then look for the right prescription.

His approach turned out to be correct.

In the tea ceremony, this wisp of plague, under his constant attack and suppression, actually produced more than 30 changes. Eventually, it reverted back to the original form of the plague, and then went around again and again, continuing the people.

At this time, Yue Teng knew that with a slight movement of mana, it would take it out of his body.

"There are a total of 35 kinds of changes, if you cure them little by little, it can't save the people of these tribes, only by finding a way to restrain all these 35 changes at one time, can these people get rid of the disease......

pondered slowly in his heart, and his brows furrowed slightly.

It is impossible for ordinary decoction drugs to achieve the effect of controlling more than 30 epidemic changes at the same time. However, for practitioners, it's pretty straightforward. Some magical pills, not to mention more than thirty variations, there are hundreds of thousands of variations, and even some divine pills. There are more than 10 kinds of main drugs and thousands of auxiliary drugs, among which there are countless pharmacological changes.

But the point is that today's Yue Teng doesn't understand alchemy...

The simplest pill wasn't too difficult for him, but he wasn't sure if he needed more.

At his current level, he could refine some magical drugs in one or two laps. However, it would be a little difficult for him to go a little higher.

But if you want to deal with the epidemic, it will take at least eight or even nine rounds to achieve the desired effect.

"...... in this case"

Yue Tengwei groaned, and had an idea in his heart, go out first, immediately turn on the blast furnace blast, refine seven or eight of the popular qi pills for the second change, and then let Guan Ao take them away, one in this tribe, let the people in the tribe take it away with decoction water as before, and let him ride a lion to take it away to the people of several other tribes in the fastest time.

suppressed the changes in the epidemic this time, and if it changes, it will take at least half a day to live, and the flesh will be stronger, maybe it will last for two or three days, and using this time, Yue Teng will do one thing calmly...

He took out a "Dan Refining Hall Beginner" from Gan Kun's bag and began to learn how to practice Dan. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Night Imperial Tribulation Divine Literature" for free for the first time.