Chapter 471: Interview Pill in the Medical Hall

At this time, a cultivator with a relatively minor injury looked at Zheng Qiu and replied, "You're from outside Harvest Town!"

The quantity of medicinal materials here is relatively scarce, and the price is not cheap.

How can a disciple of a small sect like ours afford it, it's good to have a bandage. ”

Zheng Qiu was secretly happy in his heart after hearing this, this was a good opportunity for them to try the Hemostatic Qi Solid Pill they had just refined.

Hahaha, Zheng Qiu said, "You guys are really lucky, I happen to have a few pills here to stop bleeding and fix qi."

Come, one for each person. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Qiu took out the yellow-brown pill from his pocket and distributed it to these cultivators.

After taking the pill, they all looked down one after another.

This pill is actually the size of a peach pit, and the color is strange and ugly, like a mud ball pinched out of the ground, but it is smoother than a mud ball.

Several people looked left and right, but they didn't dare to stuff it into their mouths and take it, and their faces showed hesitation.

The two doctors saw Zheng Qiu take out the pill and thought that Zheng Qiu was here to kick the hall and steal business.

Picking up the scissors that cut the silk cloth, he rushed over and drove it away.

"Get out, you're here to find trouble, get out! I heard no, if you don't leave, I'll let you taste it......"

Before he could say the word "powerful", the iron scissors that the young doctor had pierced were snapped off by two fingers.

The sound of splinters of iron scissors falling to the ground is clearly visible.

The medical hall fell silent in an instant, and only the slight humming of the seriously injured cultivators could be heard.

Without the light of energy, you can sharpen iron like clay with your fingers alone, and fools know that this is a manifestation of advanced cultivation.

The two doctors hurriedly retreated, their faces suddenly turning pale with fright.

The young man in front of him must be a strong man, and what they said and did just now was nothing more than dancing on the fire, which was simply killing themselves.

Zheng Qiu didn't pay attention to the two doctors, but turned his head to those injured cultivators and said, "Don't worry, this Bleeding Stopping Qi Pill is absolutely fine.

I just want to see how effective the pill is, and please help me take it. ”

The words spoken by the strong are really not the same.

Several cultivators, who were still hesitating just now, looked at each other for a moment, and immediately raised their hands to stuff the pill into their mouths.

The peach-sized pill couldn't be swallowed directly, so they could only chew hard to chew the pill that was as hard as wood.

The taste of the Hemostatic and Solid Qi Pill is not good, the raw materials of the Hemostatic Grass and the Solid Qi Grass have a bitter taste, and the refined Pill is naturally bitter and unpalatable.

Several cultivators frowned while chewing, and the two who were lying on the bed were seriously injured, and they coughed because of the bitter taste, and accidentally hurt their wounds.

The healing effect of the Hemostasis and Solid Qi Pill does not take effect quickly, and it is a step-by-step treatment method.

As the pill dissolved in the abdomen, the medicinal properties dissolved into the bloodstream, and several cultivators felt the wound itch for a while, which was a sign that the pill was working.

After about two sticks of incense, the cultivator, who was lightly injured, uncovered the silk cloth on his arm and examined it.

The wound has been scabbed, and when the qi in the body flows through the arm, it has become stable and stable, and there is no fluctuation due to the wound.

When several other people saw it, they also uncovered the silk cloth on their bodies to check, and the bleeding from the wound really stopped.

The two seriously injured people also wanted to uncover the silk cloth, and Zheng Qiu took a few steps forward and held them down.

Dissuaded: "This is just an ordinary hemostatic pill, the hemostatic effect has an upper limit, the two of you are seriously injured, and it is impossible for a pill to be completely stopped." ”

Then Zheng Qiu took out two more and stuffed them into the hands of the two: "Give you two more, this time it should be enough." ”

Judging from the effect and speed of hemostasis just now, these hemostatic and solid qi pills have fully exerted the medicinal effect of the raw materials, and there is almost no waste.

In other words, the pill refined by himself with the "Wonderful Hand Pill Sutra" with the dissolving spell, although the appearance is strange and not good-looking, the effect is better than that refined by ordinary alchemists.

After getting the result he wanted, Zheng Qiu turned around and was about to leave.

The few cultivators who were standing hurriedly caught up and bowed, thanking them and asking what the kind-hearted powerhouse was called.

"You can call me a medicine saint. ”

Zheng Qiu shook off these words, stepped out of the medical hall, and disappeared into the distance of the street.

For the next two days, Zheng Qiu practiced the "Wonderful Hand Pill Sutra" and the dissolving spell at his residence, mixing different medicinal materials with each other to refine several commonly used pills.

As with the results of the first refining, this batch of pills was relatively large, and the color was either gray or yellowish-brown, like a pile of small stone balls and mud balls.

It doesn't matter if the appearance is ugly, as long as the effect is good, this batch of pills that Zheng Qiu made up was not for sale, but for his own use.

Two days later, a big fat man knocked on the door of the wooden building, and Zheng Qiu walked down the stairs and saw such a round body, and immediately understood that he was a person from the Fan Sect.

The fat man's eyes were full of admiration and adoration when he looked at Zheng Qiu, and his smile almost overflowed from his cheeks.

He ran up excitedly, bowed to Zheng Qiu with his fists folded, and said, "The predecessors of the Medicine Saint are really unfathomable, and even the place where they live is so secret and difficult to find.

Our Fan Sect has made all the preparations, and we also ask our seniors to move to the sect to help us drive away the enemy. ”

Zheng Qiu stared at the smile on the fat man's face for a moment and asked, "Why are you so happy, is there any other good news?"

This Fan Sect disciple nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, senior, you are really amazing!"

Senior Brother Han took the weight loss prescription you prescribed, and in just three days, he lost a lot of weight.