The hope that had just sprouted was ruthlessly poured with cold water again, which made Hong Zhu feel anxious from the bottom of her heart, she hurriedly walked back and forth beside Xiao Chen, repeatedly thinking about feasible methods, but her mind was always blank.

Just when she was a little desperate, Hong Zhu suddenly felt something flash in the corner of her eye, and she looked up in surprise to find that the flash of light was coming from outside the cave.

Following the light to the outside of the cave, Hong Zhu found that there was a sword hilt inserted on the ground, and he pulled out the hilt of the sword, which was the flying sword that took her and Xiao Chen to escape from the Burning Sky Sect and stumble here.

Looking at the flying sword in her hand, a thought suddenly flashed in Hong Candle's mind, she hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "Hey, you...... Flying Sword, can you help me steal something from the Burning Sky Sect? ”

Although he felt that he was a bit stupid to do this, Hong Zhu had now lost his sense of proportion, and he was not willing to let go of any way easily.

As soon as the words fell, the flying sword suddenly broke away from Hong Candle's palm and stood suspended in front of her, as if waiting for her further instructions.

Hong Zhu was stunned, and described tentatively: "That...... The thing is in the room where Xiao Chen and I lived before, it is a gray baggage, which is full of natural treasures, which Xiao Chen brought from the inner martial arts, can you help me steal it back as soon as possible? Xiao Chen's life is all in your hands! Come back a moment sooner, and have more hope! ”

"Whoosh-"

The flying sword seemed to understand Hong Candle's words, first flew back to the cave, circled around Xiao Chen's side a few times, and then made a sound of breaking the sky. turned into a streamer of light and shot away from the cave, it seemed that he should have returned to the Burning Heaven Sect to get medicinal herbs.

Seeing that the flying sword instantly turned into a small black dot in the sky. Hong Zhu suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly put his hands together and made a trumpet shape. He put it to his lips and shouted loudly, "Hey! Remember to bring a pot to boil medicine!! ”

After the traces of the flying sword disappeared completely, Hong Zhu thought that the most important link had been solved, and he immediately lifted his spirits, and he didn't feel tired, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves and began to collect dry wood in the nearby woods, and also deliberately found a stone with a depression, and filled some water in the nearby stream for backup.

Although the strange roars of unknown beasts could be heard from time to time around the cave, Hong Zhu couldn't care about that much now. Not even a hint of fear could arise, so he picked up the wood and returned to the cave with the stone in his hand.

After all the necessary things were prepared, Hong Zhu found a stone with sharp protrusions in the corner of the cave, dug a pit in the ground, and put the wood in it, so that when the flying sword sent the medicinal herbs back, he could make a medicinal soup as soon as possible!

Pack everything. Hong Candle sat quietly beside Xiao Chen, stretched out his hand and gently stroked his slightly cold cheeks, but his face was still very solemn.

When preparing various materials just now, Hong Zhu had been trying to remember what the old man said in the dream was the medicine primer. But I never remembered.

Hong Zhu could only vaguely remember that the white-bearded old man said that because the medicine was strong and yang, something had to reconcile its yin and yang. In order to make Xiao Chen, who was too seriously injured, not hang up directly because of the impact of this medicinal power. However, the primer cannot be directly used in boiling medicine, and can only be used alone. lest the prescription be rendered ineffective.

In this moment's effort, Hong Zhu has recalled all the medicine introductions that he has never seen or even read in ancient books, most of them are not quite right, and some herbs that seem to have an effect are not available in the here and now.

"What should I do...... What kind of medicine primer can neutralize the medicinal properties, and it is exactly what I can get now......" Hong Zhu rubbed his hair in distress, and when he was depressed, he heard a burst of "whoosh-" suddenly sounded!

When Hong Zhu heard the reputation, it turned out that the flying sword flew back from outside the cave, with a bulging gray burden hanging on the sword, and a small pot of boiling medicine in the pot.

Seeing this scene, Hong Zhu immediately threw his original tangled mood out of the clouds, ran over quickly, and carefully took off the burden and pots and pans.

When he opened the gray baggage, it was indeed full of heavenly treasures, and there was no trace of anyone touching it, Hong Zhu couldn't help but cheer: "Great!" Now Xiao Chen's husband is saved! Flying sword, you have made meritorious service! ”

An Xiaomo was also a little excited, controlling the flying sword to swing left and right, and went back and forth in the cave several times to express his excitement.

Hong Zhu carefully checked it again, confirmed that there were no problems with the medicinal materials in the baggage, and carefully selected a few heavenly and earthly treasures that he needed, put them into the pot in order, and then took the "stone bowl" and added some water, and put the pot on top of the firewood.

"Xiao Chen, if you hold on a little longer, the medicine will be fine immediately!" Glancing back at Xiao Chen, Hong Candle muttered, then took out the flint and steel from his arms, lit the wood under the pot, and began to patiently boil the medicine.

After waiting for about half an hour, a smell of medicine finally came out of the pot and spread everywhere in the small cave.

Hong Zhu saw that the medicinal soup was almost boiled, and he didn't care about the heat, so he hurriedly picked up the medicine pot and slowly poured the finished decoction into the bowl.

Holding the medicine bowl and walking to Xiao Chen's side, Hong Zhu sat down, stared at the rich decoction in the bowl, and began to worry again: "But the medicine primer...... What exactly is a medicine primer? ”

If there is no medicine primer, it is very likely that after drinking this medicine, Xiao Chen will not be able to bear it because of the strong yang energy, but if he does not drink the medicine, it will only take a few more hours, Xiao Chen will stop breathing and lose his life forever.

"Forget it, let's drink the medicine first! What if Xiao Chen's husband is tenacious and vigorous, so he survives? Hong Candle was afraid that if he thought about it for too long, the medicinal soup would be cold and lose his medicinal properties, so he simply gritted his teeth, supported Xiao Chen with his left hand, held the bowl with his right hand, broke Xiao Chen's teeth first, and then fed Xiao Chen the medicinal soup little by little.

Fortunately, although Xiao Chen was unconscious, he had not lost his swallowing function, and after a while, he drank a whole bowl of medicinal soup.

Seeing the medicine bowl that had seen the bottom, Hong Candle's heart finally let go of most of it, and he hurriedly put the bowl aside, carefully observing Xiao Chen's reaction, hoping that he could successfully survive this section without relying on the medicine primer. (To be continued.) )