Chapter 90: Human Blood in Medicine

Xu Banxian had no smile on his face, and said: "I have indeed studied the solution to the cold methamphetamine, but the body of the king of Beichen is so noble, why should he hurt his body for the sake of a woman." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info And the state form at this time does not allow King Beichen to be distracted by the death of his children. Therefore, King Beichen should go back. ā€

As he spoke, Xu Banxian waved his hand.

Yuwen Junyan only noticed that he said that there was a way to cure cold methamphetamine, and a look of joy rose to his cheeks, and said: "Please allow Banxian to point out the method of curing cold methamphetamine, this king is grateful!" ā€

"As the crown prince of the previous dynasty, King Beichen should go all out for the great cause of restoring the country, why should he give up a great opportunity for revenge for a woman?" Xu Banxian still didn't let go.

When Yuwen Junyan heard this, his expression gradually became heavy, this Xu Banxian knew more about himself than ordinary people!

All along, in order to deceive Emperor Zhonghou, he has hidden his true strength, so the rumors are the result of his manipulation.

However, this was the first time he and Xu Banxian had met, and he knew that he was planning to restore the country.

Yuwen Junyan couldn't help but be on guard, he never gave up the idea of returning to the country, except for the people around him, few people knew.

Yuwen Junyan replied: "Although this king is the crown prince of the previous dynasty, he has no intention of ruling the country, so his father fulfilled the throne and passed the throne to the emperor's uncle." The throne is still my Yuwen family, how to talk about the word restoration. ā€

Seeing Xu Banxian's expression, Yuwen Junyan smiled indifferently and continued: "I'm not afraid of the shame of the world, this king doesn't have any big revenge, he just wants to have a good life with the woman he likes." I also hope that Xu Banxian will be fulfilled and save the king's wife. ā€

Xu Banxian chuckled lightly and said, "Since you have come to me, why should King Beichen say some high-sounding words again." If King Beichen really has no intention of ruling the government and can't talk about restoring the country, why do you have a team of elites secretly infiltrating the Zhonghou State at the same time, instigating a peasant uprising under the weight of taxes, and hiding a large amount of property in the tribute to the Zhonghou State, and secretly transporting it to the Zhonghou State for the expenses of the peasant uprising? ā€

"Who the hell are you?" Yuwen Junyan's expression froze, and his vigilance became heavier and heavier. This man clearly knows more than he can tolerate, and he doesn't know whether the other party is friend or foe.

Xu Banxian laughed and said, "King Beichen doesn't have to be nervous, if I have malicious intentions towards you, I can kill you unknowingly when you were unconscious last night, or send you directly to Emperor Zhonghou, and then tell him everything I know." You tell me? ā€

"So, you're from the past?" Yuwen Junyan speculated based on the age of the other party.

Xu Banxian avoided answering and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I will help King Beichen find the blood exhaustion as soon as possible, and tell you the way to treat cold methamphetamine." Then, help King Beichen go back to deal with Zhonghou Kingdom as soon as possible, save his beloved woman, and not lose the opportunity to hit Zhonghou Kingdom hard. ā€

"What are the conditions for you to help this king like this?" Yuwen Junyan looked at him suspiciously, leaned back, and distanced the two of them, showing the meaning of alienation.

"I just want to ask you, are you sure that in order to save that girl, you really don't hesitate to hurt yourself?" Xu Banxian's eyes were scorching, with compelling power.

Yuwen Junyan noticed the slightly intimate address to Mo Ruqi in his tone, and said with a resolute look in his eyes: "As long as I can save her, even if it takes my life, I will not hesitate to do it." ā€

Xu Banxian's expression was complicated, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, so he said: "Since that's the case, you can come with me." ā€

As he spoke, he jumped up and flew straight towards the outside of the huge crater.

Seeing that Yuwen Junyan still didn't stand up defensively, his voice echoed in the huge pit: "If you have to mention any conditions to help you, my favorite in my life is good tea." If it happens, King Beichen will wrap me with the good tea of this life. ā€

Yuwen Junyan's intuition told him that he had no malicious intentions towards the old gentleman he met for the first time, but his defensive heart was not reduced by half a point.

But to save Mo Ruqi, there was no other way than to believe in him, so he followed Xu Banxian out in disbelief.

Xu Banxian didn't say anything all the way, just kept walking briskly towards the depths of the desert, Yuwen Junyan knew that what he was looking for was related to blood exhaustion, and he didn't bother.

I don't know how long I went. Yuwen Junhiko saw an oasis in front of him, and what surprised him was a tree by the lake that he had never seen before, which was the same as what he saw in the ancient books, it was the rumored dragon's blood tree!

Because it is born in the desert where water is scarce, the leaves are flattened, and the branches become unusually thick, supporting umbrella-like stems and leaves, and the long leaves are brightly colored.

I saw Xu Banxian circling around the tree, his eyes seemed to be looking for something among the branches and leaves.

Immediately, he jumped and landed on the thick branches of the dragon's blood tree, and put a cyan dragon's blood tree fruit like a pine ball into and out of the cloth bag that he had prepared earlier.

At the point where the fruit and the branch are broken, the red slurry drips instantly, dyeing the cloth bag bright red.

In Yuwen Junyan's puzzled gaze, Xu Banxian said while picking it: "This red slurry is the resin of the dragon's blood tree fruit, which is the holy medicine of the desert, and it is also one of the main ingredients of blood exhaustion. Because this resin can also prevent the human body from decaying, the ancients used resin as a raw material for preserving corpses. ā€

Knowing that this was the material for making blood, Yuwen Junyan also jumped up and landed on the branch like a dragonfly, helping Xu Banxian pick the fruit together.

Xu Banxian continued: "According to ancient legends, the dragon's blood tree is made from the blood of a giant dragon that has been sprinkled in the world, and it takes hundreds of years to grow into one, and this dragon's blood tree is at least eight thousand years old. In the dusty desert, there is only one tree left here. Because it is so rare, most people think that this tree is just a legend. It is also the girl's fortune that has a great life, the dragon's blood tree fruit only ripens in autumn, and the ripe fruit can be used to make blood exhaustion, and now it has just entered winter, and there are still a few left, barely enough, and after a while, there will be nothing. ā€

He called Mo Ruqi "that girl" again, and Yuwen Junyan's guess of his identity gradually took a direction.

"This king knows from ancient books that the flame energy comes in handy, what does this king need to do? Please also ask for guidance from the half-immortals. ā€

Yuwen Junyan put a few dragon's blood tree fruits into the cloth bag and asked curiously. His hands were stained with red resin, like human blood.

Xu Banxian stopped his movements, looked at Shangyu Wen Junyan with a solemn expression, and said, "The reason why blood exhaustion is called blood exhaustion is not only because of the use of the blood-like slurry of the dragon's blood tree, but also because it is necessary to use human blood as medicine. Blood exhaustion can only help her activate blood circulation when her true qi is disordered and unable to save herself. Lonely Yin is not born, and your life is pure Yang, and your blood is the most critical ingredient in the treatment of cold methamphetamine on her body. ā€