Chapter Eighty-Seven: Notes on Practicing Medicine
Being bitten by his throat, Qin Feng felt the blood in his body constantly flowing into his body. Along with it, the power of his whole body disappeared!
Having lost his blood, he gradually became unable to maintain his blood-boiling form, and his strength decreased.
Feeling Qin Feng's weakness and the power that continued to pour into his body, the Deadwood Dao people were ecstatic.
His eyes were red, his body began to regain vitality because of the absorption of a large amount of blood, and he even felt a bloodline power that was larger and more domineering than the withering force pouring into his body.
The pain of losing the power of withering was filled in an instant, and the pleasure of gaining strength quickly made him addicted.
What he didn't realize, however, was that when the blood that didn't belong to him flowed into his body. His body began to change, his original pale body turned purple-red, and his withered body was actually expanding.
In the distance, the spectators in the stands saw that the body of the deadwood Taoist who was originally only about one meter and six meters was constantly rising, and slowly turned into a strong man as high as seven feet.
What's even more bizarre is that they saw that the Deadwood Dao Man, who had grown larger, actually floated up, and then began to swell.
Rumble!
There was an explosion, and in front of everyone's eyes, the body of the Deadwood Daoist exploded into a puddle of minced meat.
However, the strange thing was that the dead wood Taoist with only one head left still bit the neck of the black-robed man and kept swallowing. His eyes had long since turned bloody, and he had completely turned into a blood-devouring beast, without the slightest hint of human consciousness.
The head that had lost its body finally lost its life and fell to the ground without seeing it. As for Qin Feng, after losing a lot of blood, his violent body could no longer be maintained, and now his face was terrifyingly pale because of lack of blood.
But fortunately, the black robe he had prepared long ago hid his condition very secretly.
What's even more terrifying is that just after the death of the Deadwood Daoist. The blood that was originally absorbed by him actually seemed to have life, and it continued to return to Qin Feng's body.
This scene was only seen by a few people on the stage.
The city lord of Senluo, who was sitting on the main seat, looked slightly surprised, but remained silent.
The golden-robed deacon on the right side of it looked as usual, as if he hadn't noticed it!
As for Qin Feng, after losing a lot of blood, he finally couldn't support it. One stumbled to the ground and fainted.
......
When he woke up again, he found himself lying in an unfamiliar bed. He looked around and was extremely vigilant!
There was a gentle woman's voice in her ears, not who Mu Lingxian was.
"Childe, you're awake!"
"Hmm!"
Qin Feng nodded slightly, sensed it, and found that he had changed into clean clothes. His bag and his previous set of tattered clothes were mended and placed neatly on the bedside cabinet.
Seeing this, he was relieved. He turned to Mu Lingxian and said, "Miss Mu, I think I have completed the agreement with you. Now it's your turn to fulfill your duties in the Ten Thousand Wood Cottage!"
Mu Lingxian was full of joy, but he didn't expect the handsome young man in front of him to get up and ask about the agreed matter. She gathered her thoughts, stretched out her hand, and in the blink of an eye, she saw a precious purple altar wooden box carved with flowers, grasses, insects and fish appear in her hand.
A faint medicinal fragrance came out through the wooden box, and after taking a breath, Qin Feng immediately felt refreshed. The soul fire burning in his body also seemed to have some signs of stopping. Feeling these changes, Qin Feng's eyes were full of longing for this object.
Seeing these changes in his eyes, the Wood Spirit Immortal handed the wooden box into Qin Feng's hands and said, "This sixth-level spirit grass is called Soul Nourishing Grass, which can help you strengthen your soul body, and at the same time, it can help repair your divine soul. However, this can only help you stabilize your condition temporarily. But if you want to be completely cured, it is not so simple. ”
With this soul fire for several months, Qin Feng naturally knew the difficulty of this thing.
"Thank you, Doctor Mu, for telling me about this!"
After that, open the wooden box. I saw a small crystal green grass no more than an inch long in the box, and a flower like an ice edge grew on top of the grass.
Qin Feng stretched out his hand to touch it, but when his fingertips touched this soul-nourishing grass. I saw a magical scene happen!
I saw that after touching his fingertips, the dirt grass began to diverge, turning into a luminous light, and the dots continued to spread towards his body along his fingertips.
Gradually, the soul nourishing grass evaporated and completely dissipated. All the medicinal power was inhaled into Qin Feng's body.
After the absorption was completed, Qin Feng felt that the raging flames in the sea of consciousness were gradually becoming smaller and even extinguished. The pain of burning the divine soul that was originally inflicted on the body was instantly reduced countless times.
With a rare sense of ease and pleasure returning to his body, Qin Feng exhaled a turbid breath, and hugged his fists towards Mu Lingxian with a smile on his face: "Thank you Doctor Mu for making it complete." ”
"It doesn't have to be like this, after all, this is the agreement between you and my Wanmu Thatched Cottage. You won this battle for our Wanmu Thatched Cottage, and Wanmu Thatched Cottage gave it a gift with Soul Nourishing Grass. Wood Spirit Immortal Yingying said, but halfway through speaking, she still looked at Qin Feng with a worried face and said, "Although the Soul Nourishing Grass temporarily suppresses the injury of your divine soul. But if the strange flame in your body is not removed, it will not cure your injuries. Coupled with the fact that you now have the withering power of the Deadwood Daoist's lifelong cultivation in your body, I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse for you. ”
When it came to the power of withering, Qin Feng hurriedly probed. Sure enough, the withering power swirled around the body, showing a state of surrender. But it's not so simple to use it freely, and this kind of power is too evil, and it's even more detrimental to people like themselves who are already hurting.
If you let it live and grow in your body for a long time, you are afraid that you will become the withered wood of the dead wood Taoist in the future.
In that way, Qin Feng felt cold when he thought about it.
"Thank you Doctor Mu for worrying!" Qin Feng knew this, but he still thanked Mu Lingxian for clasping his fists.
"You don't have to thank me, after you retrieving the medical book for me. I checked my grandfather's notes, and there are prescriptions for your kind of spiritual injuries. But it's extremely difficult to get it!"
"I don't know how!"
Although Qin Feng speculated that it must be Da Xuedan, he could cure the injuries in his body. But after all, people are professional doctors, so instead of speculating on their own, it is better to listen to the doctor's opinion.
"Grandpa said in "Notes on Practicing Medicine" that if there is an evil fire in a person's body, it will burn the soul. It must be calmed by the innate ice blood spirit, supplemented by Baiwei cherished medicinal materials to repair the soul. Fang had to be cured, this kind of ice-blooded spirit was not found anywhere else, but it was known to everyone in the Great Snow Mountain. If Childe wants to heal himself, he has to ask for a Great Snow Pill!"
"Da Xuedan, sure enough!"
Although he had already guessed this result, he knew about it from the notes of a medical master. Qin Feng is even more convinced that his persistence is correct!
"Thank you!"
Qin Feng reluctantly stood up from the bed and bowed ninety degrees towards the Wood Spirit Immortal.
If this injury is not removed, he will not be able to catch up with Lin Yunhu for the rest of his life, and it will be impossible for him to cross the inland forests and the unknowable places and return to the land of the Southwest Divine Dragon Pavilion. Now that it has been confirmed that Da Xuedan has the effect of curing himself, how can this favor not be serious.
(End of chapter)