Chapter 3: Spiritual Blood
"No, don't, my blood, blood ....."
"No !!!!"
Early in the morning, Su Chen woke up from the nightmare, looked at the couch and saw that there was no longer Ying'er's figure on the couch, thinking that he had gotten up early. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"What a strange dream!" Su Chen stretched out his hands, looked at it and didn't find anything special, remembered the novel he had read on the Internet before, and thought: "Could it be that my blood has some special effect?" Perhaps, we should find a chance to experiment. ”
Just as he was out of his mind, Ying'er suddenly rushed into the house and said cryingly: "Childe, it's not good, your favorite peony flower is frozen to death." ”
"Peony?"
Su Chen secretly wondered, Ying'er impatiently blamed herself: "I'm sorry, Childe, I fell asleep in a daze last night, and forgot to bring the peony into the house, but I didn't expect to get up this morning to see that it was already full of frost, everything is Ying'er's fault, Childe, you can beat me and scold me, don't be angry, don't be angry!" ”
After some understanding, Su Chen finally understood the situation, it turned out that this body used to be very fond of fiddling with flowers and plants, but after he fell into a coma, these things were taken care of by Ying'er, he had forgotten about it, but he didn't expect to be mentioned by Ying'er today, so he remembered.
"Show me!" Su Chen took the flower bowl from her hand, it seemed that this peony was indeed withered, but he had no love for flowers and plants, and he would not be sad or anything, so he put it aside casually.
He was about to go out, when he suddenly remembered what happened before, and suddenly said, "Ying'er, lend me your scissors." ”
"Childe, what do you want scissors for?" Although Ying'er was curious, she still honestly went to get the scissors.
When she brought it, Su Chen quickly pierced his index finger with a sharp tip, and a drop of blood dripped on the root of the peony.
"Childe, what are you doing here?" Seeing this, Ying'er was in a hurry and quickly took his finger in his mouth.
This made Su Chen embarrassed, smiled and said, "It's nothing, just buy a comfort, by the way, Ying'er, this pot of flowers is placed in my room, no one should move, do you know?" ”
"Uh-huh!"
Out of the room, he seems to have nothing to do today, thinking about what he did just now, he feels a little ridiculous, don't think about it for the time being, he walked around the house, ran and run, his body warmed up a lot, and since he was able to get out of bed, he would consciously exercise every day.
Of course, it's just some very easy movements, it's not that he hasn't tried to practice martial arts like in his previous life, but now his body can't move a little bit, even if he practices Tai Chi, he has to be careful.
It's almost lunch after exercising, and my father usually doesn't come back in the county office, and the strange thing is that Wu Bo is not here today, since he was captured, he doesn't dare to go out casually, he is extremely bored, and he can only lock himself in the study to relieve his boredom.
In the evening, his father came back, but Wu Bo was still nowhere to be seen, and he asked for a while to find out that Wu Bo had gone far away, and he didn't say anything specific, but he guessed that it was more or less related to him.
He also knew from his father that this Zhuji Dan was extremely precious, and it was hard to find a thousand gold, and alchemists and alchemists, whether in temples or rivers and lakes, were very popular existences.
An alchemist is qualified to be a guest of a medium-sized family, while an alchemist is an existence only available to a family or the court, and their service objects are either rich or noble.
The secret methods of alchemy and medicine are monopolized by the Daomen, where can ordinary people get a peek at the door, even if they collect the elixir, they have to take it to the alchemist to refine, although direct consumption can also improve the skill, but in the eyes of the alchemist, this is a tyrannical thing, only the correct combination, in order to exert their medicinal power more than ten times, this is the ability of the alchemist, and it is also one of the reasons why the study of Huang Lao in the four hundred years of the Han Dynasty can go hand in hand with Confucianism.
Su Chen finished dinner and was about to go back to his room to sleep, but as soon as he entered the door, he heard Ying'er's scream.
"What's wrong?" He took two quick steps and hurried forward.
This look, suddenly startled, not for anything else, it turned out that his unintentional action in the morning, actually harvested a miracle, this peony flower not only rescued, did not expect to be at night, but also bloomed.
Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom. You must know that it is late autumn now, and it is not easy to save this peony, how can it bloom?
Seeing this scene, Ying'er was so surprised that she asked in disbelief: "Childe, this peony has actually bloomed, so beautiful, Childe, is this what you did?" How? It's amazing! ”
Ying'er is more curious about this than mysterious, she gets along with Su Chen every day, and she doesn't think about him in terms of immortal spells, but she is simply very curious.
Su Chen's heart couldn't be calm, he didn't expect that his ridiculous guess would come true, his blood not only saved the peony, but also made the peony bloom, could it be that his blood carried spiritual power?
Seeing this scene in front of him, he didn't feel sleepy anymore, he just wanted to quickly verify the conjecture in his heart.
"Ying'er, are there any flowers and plants in our house, or small animals or the like, the half-dead kind, think about it."
Although Ying'er didn't know what Childe was going to do, she still tried to turn her little head and think carefully, and after a while, she said: "Childe, I remembered that the little black raised by Aunt Li hadn't eaten for a few days, and Uncle Zhang in the horse pen also complained that a horse seemed to be suffering from horse plague, and Wang ......"
"Take me to see it." Where did Su Chen have the heart to listen to her details, as soon as he grabbed her, he ran out of the door.
Xiao Hei is a soil dog, taken care of by Aunt Li, usually someone in the house goes hunting to bring it, there are so many horses in the house, some are war horses, Su Wei's mount, and some are used to pull the cart.
In addition to animals, there are also some flowers and plants, Su Chen tried them one by one, of course, he also knew the importance of things, so even Ying'er didn't know what he was doing.
The next day, Su Chen got up early in the morning to inspect, and the results were mixed, happy that the plants he had saved had survived, and worried that Aunt Li's little black had died, and the horse in the horse pen had also died, which made him a little uncertain.
"Could it be that my blood is a elixir for plants and poison for animals?" Su Chen could only think so, but he didn't say the guess he wanted to say the most, that is, what effect would his blood have on the human body? Is it poison or elixir?
Although the life of people in troubled times is like grass and mustard, but he is a person who grew up in a peaceful era, but he can't do things about experimenting with people, what is the difference between doing this and the beasts in the dog country?
However, this question has been bothering him, thinking about it, and a few days later, he still found Su Wei and asked if there were any dying death row prisoners in the county office.
Unexpectedly, there was really one, Su Chen told Su Yu that he had recently learned a little medical skills and wanted to try it, but there was no suitable object, so he made this decision.
Su Wei was born as a martial artist, so he didn't blame him in the name of benevolence and righteousness, for him, a sick death row prisoner will die sooner or later, since his son wants to learn to heal and save people, how can he refuse.
The next day, he changed into a costume of a servant and followed his father into the county government prison, not to mention that it was really a miasma here, and he smelled a pungent stench as soon as he entered.
He endured his nausea and went to the innermost level, where he saw a prisoner covered in dirt, his face full of scars, and he was not a good person.
Su Chen mixed his blood into the wine, in addition to a roast chicken, this meal was rich enough, the prisoner looked at him gratefully, tore the roast chicken into his mouth in three or five clicks, and then gulped the wine.
Su Chen stood outside and didn't leave, because he had to witness the whole process, but the ending disappointed him, and the prisoner died completely after a while, which made him a little frustrated and relieved at the same time.
He didn't know why his blood had changed, because of the crossing? Or is it because he absorbed the medicinal power of the nine foundation building?
However, he couldn't figure out the reason for this for the time being.
Back in the house, he began to specialize in medical books, I didn't expect that there was a set of Yellow Emperor Neijing Su asked, this book is even the later generations of Su Chen is also thunderous, this is one of the four major works of Chinese medicine, when he was in the temple before, he was exposed to some medical skills, but they were all superficial, and the result was that he returned to his old business in this life.
Compared with traditional medical workers, alchemists are able to make medicines, which are of great help to martial arts practitioners, and occasionally refine some psychedelic drugs for the literati, such as Hanshisan.
Therefore, the alchemist is an existence between the medical worker and the alchemist, and some high-level medical workers can refine medicine, not to mention famous doctors such as Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing.
Since he knew that his blood could help plants and trees grow, Su Chen knew his future development direction, practicing martial arts is of course the first, and at the same time, he also wants to be an alchemist, with spiritual blood to enhance the medicinal power of herbs, I believe that with this means, he can network a group of masters to work for him, and this may be his hole card to protect his family in troubled times in the future and dominate the world among the princes.
It's just that the problem now is that he can't make medicines, let alone alchemy, and he has no way to learn these things as a powerful child, so he can only become a medical worker first.
Just when he was immersed in the world of medical books, Wu Bo came back, and at the same time, he brought a good news and a bad news, followed by a man and a woman, I don't know why, Su Chen faintly felt that something was about to happen.