The effect of the medicine is the best when it is made and used on the spot, and if it is stored for too long, the effect will escape and deteriorate.

Except for the Potions Society, which specializes in potions, there is no secret method for storing potions for a long time, which is the foundation of the Potions Society's survival.

The healing potions that can be stored using secret methods are frighteningly expensive, and they are not something that poor students can afford casually.

This is also the reason why Wang Jun asked Qiao Yang, the on-site environment is simple, even if the effect of the medicine is worse, it is better than nothing.

If it really doesn't work, then consider sending it back to the Jincheng Holy Light Association for treatment urgently.

As an experienced mentor, after Wang Jun learned about the identity of the champion of Qiaoyang's National Animal Breeding Competition, he prepared a large number of low-level materials early before setting off in case of emergency.

Qiao Yang took a large package of materials, and without saying a word, he asked Granny Chen to borrow the kitchen, added firewood to make a fire, and skillfully threw two pieces of bone-reducing willow resin into the big iron pot, waiting to melt.

I have to say that the materials prepared by Wang Jun are very high-end, and from the color and appearance, it can be seen that they are much higher than ordinary goods, and they belong to the high-quality kind of materials.

The high-quality materials can more or less make up for the simplicity of the preparation environment and tools, so that the effectiveness of the final agent is not much different.

More than an hour passed, and a pink mist wafted from the kitchen, accompanied by a strong medicinal fragrance.

The fragrance is fresh and sweet, it is a pure grass and wood scent, as if smelling it, it makes people feel a hundred times more refreshed.

Many villagers who were concerned about the injuries of several people gathered in front of Granny Chen's house, and they were amazed to see such a strange scene that they had never seen before.

Qiao Yang walked out of the house, handed the medicine bottle containing the pink liquid medicine to several classmates, and took out an extra bottle by the way, leaving it for himself.

Although Xiao Chi did not suffer any damage, after releasing a large amount of magic, the energy consumption was relatively serious, and the use of healing potions could also speed up the recovery of the spirit.

Shen Muxue glanced at Qiao Yang gratefully, bowed down slightly, and hurriedly left after giving a complicated salute, which seemed to be a kind of cumbersome etiquette handed down from ancient times in the Ting Palace, representing gratitude.

The healing effect of the potion is not immediate, and it will not make the seriously injured and dying demon beast come to life as soon as it drinks it, even if the holy light healing magic, it will take a certain amount of time to completely heal.

But it will definitely work more than ordinary medical sprays and the like.

Qiao Yang didn't care too much, looking at her hurried appearance, she should be worried about the safety of the white wolf.

He went back to the house and picked up the listless Xiao Chi, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and handed the liquid medicine to Xiao Chi's mouth.

The tip of the little red nose moved slightly, sniffing the smell of the potion.

It didn't know what it was, but it seemed to have drunk something like that before, and with its absolute trust in its owner, it swallowed a whole bottle of potion with a clatter.

Then, with a yawn, he jumped on Qiao Yang's arm, nestled in his arms, and fell asleep deeply.

This is where it feels most secure.

Granny Chen also returned to the house at the right time, still holding two reed hens in her hands, and smiled a little cramped and embarrassed: "I'll go and prepare dinner for you, there are no good things to entertain you in this mountain, only the chickens are raised by themselves, and they are absolutely delicious!"

"That's it...... Are two old hens enough for your monsters? Not enough for me to catch two more!"

In fact, Granny Chen felt quite guilty in her heart, these students came to the village from thousands of miles to help everyone eradicate the surrounding demon beasts, and some even hung up the lottery and got injured.

She was very poor in the mountains, and there were no good things to entertain others, which made her very uneasy on her conscience.

"Don't bother, we have our own pet rations. ”

Qiao Yang waved his hand again and again, as if he was afraid that Granny Chen would not believe it, so he specially brought out a large piece of demon beast meat in the cufflinks.

"This ......"

Granny Chen was a little at a loss for a while, and she was even more cramped and uneasy.

Qiao Yang sighed silently, of course he knew that Granny Chen had good intentions. But as she said, the mountains are very poor, and Granny Chen has a good idea of how many chickens she has at home.

They came to the village to help, not without selfishness, in order to complete school tasks and get credit awards.

Let Granny Chen slaughter all the chickens in the house like this, how can he go willingly.

Suddenly, Qiao Yang's heart moved, he got up and put the piece of meat in Granny Chen's hand, and took out a bottle of Xiao Hei's nectar, and said.

"Why don't you use these for dinner? ”

"Huh?" Granny Chen didn't react.

"This is the meat of demon beasts, and people can eat it completely. Qiao Yang smiled slightly, he didn't coax Granny Chen, and even some demon beast meat was more delicious than ordinary livestock.

"Is that so?" said the mother-in-law, half-convinced, carrying the meat and nectar.

After a long time, a large plate of honey tenderloin came out of the pan.

Granny Chen's craftsmanship is really good, and the quality of the meat and nectar is also good, compared to usual, Qiao Yang even added an extra bowl of rice.

He sighed while eating, this is really inferior to a beast.

When surviving in the wild, the demon tamer can only gnaw on cold and hard dry food, but the rations of demon beasts cannot be perfunctory.

Because there are too many emergencies in the wild, pet beasts are the greatest combat power of demon tamers, and they must be guaranteed to have sufficient physical strength first.

A delicious meal made all three of them quite satisfied.

Lu Weiying even took out a bottle of ink-colored juice, thinking about whether it was possible to make this thing into food.

The juice is the ink of a soldier-level demon beast, the tentacle octopus, and it is also the main ration of his pet beast, the ink demon......

After dinner, Qiao Yang took Xiao Hei and Xiao Lan out for a walk, leaving Xiao Chi, who had not yet recovered, at Granny Chen's house to rest.

According to Mentor Wang Jun, the area around the village has been cleaned up, so there are basically no monsters in this vicinity, and it belongs to the safe zone, but it is best not to be too far away.

Therefore, Qiao Yang only planned to take a walk around the neighborhood to pass the evening time when there was a lack of entertainment in the mountain village.

There is no electricity in the village, and the most primitive oil lamps are still used for lighting.

Most of the time after the meal was also idle, and many of the old people and children in the village came out of their houses and sat together, enjoying the shade while nagging each other's parents.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the small mountain village is particularly quiet and pleasant.

In an environment where there are no neon flashes and light pollution in the sky, countless stars can be seen flashing in the sky just in the evening.

Qiao Yang walked slowly, and unconsciously came to a farmhouse.

"Woohoo"

Xiao Lan, who was following him, suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction, Qiao Yang's spirit was also touched, and his gaze moved in the direction of it.

I saw a big white wolf lying at the door and closing his eyes and taking a nap.

Qiao Yang shook his head and smiled, from a distance, he thought it was the watchdog raised by the owner, but he didn't expect it to be Shen Muxue's fragrant white wolf, it seems that she should be living in this farmhouse.

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