Fanwai Ghost Face Langjun 5
Three needles, azure ground white, nine dragon vines, iron chopsticks, see blood flying, five-spice blood vine......
Li Fan counted them all the same, and he tried countless Chinese herbs before replacing the original formula of the Immortal Jade Dew Pill. The emperor knew what he was taking, and he also knew that he had long relied on this drug. But he still retained a trace of sobriety and asked Li Fan to configure an antidote for him.
But where did the Immortal Jade Dew Pill come from? I can only look for alternatives to traditional Chinese medicine and reduce the medicinal properties little by little.
If he could go back to his own time, he could go to get a degree in Chinese medicine, right?
However, Li Fan thought about his bloody cockpit and shook his head, it was better to stay here in peace.
But......
Li Fan touched his neck, and there was a thin scar on it.
How can there be people in this world who don't play cards according to common sense?!
A few days ago, the crown princess, who almost buried herself alive in a mass grave, rushed in with a sword. Li Fan couldn't understand how a thin, skinny woman could be as strong as a cow? The smoke outside Mandan's room didn't do her any good. rushed in and threw himself over the shoulder and unloaded his arm.
What the hell, this woman is either from Mongolia or from Mongolia.
Li Fan rubbed his arm, which was still a little painful.
Thinking that He Jingying almost poured a mouthful of poison into herself, her back was cold, and the hand of the pestle medicine involuntarily increased her strength.
Who said that women in ancient times were virtuous and virtuous? Not necessarily!
Soon he discovered that it was not only He Jingying who broke his peaceful life, but also a person named Xiao Lian.
However, this person did not have the good physique of He Jingying, and he fell into the courtyard in front of his Dan house.
"Heavenly Master, Heavenly Master! Someone broke into the Dan room! ”
"Someone broke into the Dan room again?" Li Fan didn't want to go back to see what was going on.
"It's a monk, and he fell in the courtyard of the Danfang."
"Monk??"
Li Fan returned to the Danfang and squatted on the ground and looked at this so-called monk for a long time.
Round inch, no ring scars. If it weren't for a monk who had returned to the vulgar, he might have met a "fellow countryman" again.
Li Fan quietly carried Xiao Lian into the Heavenly Master Pavilion.
After Xiao Lian woke up, he threw Li Fan a prescription.
Li Fan glanced at it, and the recipe said ginseng, astragalus, eucommia, rhubarb, tulip, yuanzhi, licorice, goldenrod, and Yanhusuo.
"What is this?" Li Fan asked.
Xiao Lian's voice was a little hoarse: "The recipe for drug rehabilitation." But I don't know the dosage of each drug, so I have to try it. ”
"What do you want this for?"
Xiao Lian looked at Li Fan: "Ghost-faced Langjun, you made a poison, shouldn't you also make an antidote?" ”
"The Immortal Jade Dew Pill is not a poison."
"But after all, it will make people addicted, and the harm will be fundamental, so you are not afraid of retribution on yourself?"
"Retribution?" Li Fan smiled: "I just want to live." Retribution must also be dead before it can be not. But you, what is a monk doing with all these things? ”
"I'm going to save people."
Heh, Lin Zexu? And save people? Li Fan smiled silently.
Xiao Lian sighed: "If you live for a lifetime, you have to do something meaningful, right?" ”
Li Fan couldn't laugh at this time.
What qualifications does a person who has put his life on the line for self-preservation have to talk about ideals? Li Fan sighed: "I'll give it a try." ”
Xiao Lian was about to say goodbye, but Li Fan paused. Intuition told Li Fan that this person was a completely different person from Xiao Daoci.
For a moment, Li Fan wanted to ask Xiao Lian, was he from the same place as him? But he finally hesitated.
In this world, he can only believe in himself and cannot trust anyone.