Chapter Thirty-Nine: Reiki Food Comes Out
In her previous life, Mu Ran could be called a royal house, and the places she had been to could be counted, and as soon as she crossed over, she had a space where she could grow spiritual grass, and then she became Princess Lang, and later became the most beloved granddaughter of Shangguan Fei of the Divine Doctor Valley, and all the resources she needed would be sent to her without her hands.
Therefore, although she can ride a horse, she is not skilled in technology, and most of the time she goes out is a carriage.
And now, after only a day's journey, she couldn't stand it, because of the poor equestrian skills, the pain in her body doubled, and her thighs were also hot and painful to touch, but fortunately she tried her best to use spiritual power to warm up all the way.
But this caused her to not only be physically exhausted at the end of the day, but also lack spiritual power due to overuse, and the whole person was completely devoid of energy.
"You don't look good, it's okay. Lin Xiaoxiao worriedly took the quilt that Murong had taken off from the horse, and couldn't help but ask when she saw that her face was pale and tired.
"It's okay, I guess I haven't been out for a long time. "This can only be blamed on her own suffering, she didn't think of this before, so she didn't practice in advance, and now she can only practice.
"Miss probably hasn't ridden a horse for a long time, so let's rest for a while, and I need to wipe my medicine too. Qin Xue had already set up the tent neatly and continued to talk.
"Are you injured?" Lin Xiaoxiao was puzzled and worried when she heard this, and glanced at everyone, she began to learn horses since she was a child, from riding a foal to a tall horse, and she was gradually proficient, so she didn't actually suffer during the period, so she didn't understand.
Mu Ran smiled helplessly and cast a grateful look at Qin Xue.
Feng Jinxuan, who had nothing to do in the distance, went to Feng Linglang, who was directing his subordinates to do things, and shook his head with his arms and sighed, "It's still too weak, is this really okay?"
Feng Linglang subconsciously looked at Mu Ran, who was talking to Lin Xiaoxiao, the other party's face was too pale, and he had also observed her riding process before, and he must have suffered a lot.
Feng Jinxuan meant that the future princess needed to support each other with him, and since he had already recognized her, he would definitely have to conclude a contract in the future, and Ling Muran, as his contract alchemist, would accompany him to the battlefield at that time.
But with her current weakness, I am afraid that she will not be able to bear it on the battlefield, and it is likely to become a burden.
Feng Linglang didn't answer, retracted his gaze and turned around, planning to go around to survey the terrain.
The alchemist was naturally weak, and his body was only a little better than that of ordinary people, and he never cared about this.
He chose a partner, not a powerful subordinate, and he was also a comrade-in-arms, he had the confidence to protect his loved one, and he also had the responsibility to protect her, so whether the other party was strong or weak was never in his consideration.
After simply rubbing the ointment prepared by Qin Xue, although I feel better, I still need some time to recover, and this state can only be eased, and it will still be as painful as I will go again tomorrow.
This made her can't help but think of the benefits of the medicinal spring, it seems that the opening of the first door must be put on the agenda as soon as possible, not only because of this, she will have a lot of opportunities to travel in the future, and there will definitely be people injured when she goes to those dangerous places, she plans to use spiritual water and spiritual grass to make some medicine that can quickly heal injuries.
"Qifeng, is there any medicine in Yipindan's medicine that can quickly heal wounds?" Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was busy outside, she closed her eyes and used her mental power to communicate with Qifeng.
"Trauma or internal injury?"
"All right?"
"In the case of external injuries, there is a kind of jade healing pill, which is made of refined pills and mashed and mixed with potions, as long as the external injuries caused by the level below the Dan stage can be healed within two hours. If you have an internal injury, you can make some Lingshen Calming Pills, but depending on the condition of the injured person, the time will be shorter if you are injured normally. ”
"Then what if they all add spiritual water refining?"
"The current spiritual water is still at the initial level, and the medicinal effect will not be too high, and if you add it, it will only improve the quality of the elixir and shorten the time. ”
"That's good. Getting the answer, Mu Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Now there are three kinds of healing elixirs for alchemists, Babao Flower Cream, Yuzhi Paste and Golden Sore Medicine, among which Yuzhi Paste requires high-grade spirit grass and alchemists to refine, not only the cost is very high, but also the timeliness is not low, the wound without bones can heal in one day, but the wound with bones takes five days to heal.
And the other two, the gold sore medicine is the most common, but because it can be replaced by the spirit grass to improve the level, the price is not free, the high-grade gold sore medicine is not commonly used by most people, and the low-level gold sore medicine has a lower effect on the wound, and can basically only be used for minor injuries, just like she only has a slight leg injury with a broken skin, but it also takes a day to scab and swell.
Eight kinds of spiritual herbs needed for Babao flower ointment are more cumbersome, so the grade is higher than that of gold sore medicine, but it can only be used for non-explicit wounds, and the time limit is three days to heal, and the price is several times higher than the price of ordinary gold sore medicine.
Because of the large amount of medicine used by the army, it can only purchase gold sore medicine in large quantities, and Babao flower paste and Yuzhi paste can basically only be used by officers.
Therefore, in many cases, after a war is fought, a large number of people will basically die of serious injuries without first aid, or the wounds will not heal for a long time and die of infection.
She remembered that there was a small war in the Jin Yuan Congress about three months later, but that battle did not seem to be easy to fight, during which there was also a plague-like infection, and more people died of disease than in battle, but fortunately, King Lang was extremely strict and well-organized, and there were no deserters, but in the end it took a lot of troops to win.
She remembered that this war had once made King Lang be criticized, and if it weren't for his too many military exploits, he might almost have to be withdrawn.
It's just that at that time, she was already in retreat in the Divine Doctor Valley to refine medicine, and she didn't know it, and she only heard about it when she came out of the customs later, and Feng Linglang also came to the Divine Medicine Valley early to wait for her to come out, and when she saw that others were fine, she didn't take it to heart.
But now that I think about it, I am afraid that incident had a great impact on Feng Linglang, perhaps it was the beginning of his later subjection to the emperor and the right minister's faction.
As night falls, the bonfire rises.
Fifteen people with three fires, in groups of five.
Mu Ran, Lin Xiaoxiao, Feng Linglang and Feng Jinxuan, as well as Qin Xue, who took care of the diet and daily life of several people, were a group.
During this period, everyone didn't talk much, except for Lin Xiaoxiao, who was occasionally provoked by Feng Jinxuan to reply a few words, everyone went back to the tent after eating in silence, and the night vigil was arranged by Feng Linglang's subordinates, and they didn't need to worry about it.
It's just that after returning to the tent, Qin Xue suddenly sent a small box of plasters.
Mu Ran knew what kind of plaster this was just by smelling the smell, it was the most precious healing elixir Yuzhi paste now.
You don't have to think about it to know who sent it.
Holding the plaster, she didn't ask who sent it, but silently nodded to Qin Xue to indicate that she knew, and drilled into the quilt with complicated feelings.
"It seems to be quite fragrant, don't you wipe it?" Lin Xiaoxiao squinted sideways and sniffed, with a look of envy, she only thought that this was prepared by Mu Ran herself, because she had always treated Qin Xue as her handmaiden.
Mu Ran turned his back to her, playing with the beautifully made small wooden box in his hand, and answered vaguely.
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't bother her when she thought she was going to sleep, so she could only force herself to fall asleep too.
The genius was bright, and the fragrance of porridge was already wafting around.
Lin Xiaoxiao was so hungry by the fragrance of porridge that she couldn't sleep, and when she got up, she found that she was the only one in the tent, Mu Ran and Qin Xue were gone, and the bed was cold, so it could be seen that they had been up for a long time.
When she tidied up, she saw Mu Ran sitting next to a fire as if cooking porridge, and Qin Xue went to help others cook, and many people gathered around and didn't know what they were doing.
"Why do you get up so early, what kind of porridge is this, it's so fragrant. Lin Xiaoxiao walked over, sniffed the smell in the air deeply, and looked greedy, since she had eaten the dim sum made by Mu Ran, she had been looking forward to eating the hot food she made.
Although it is just a very ordinary porridge now, the taste is already wonderful, not only the aroma of the food itself, but also the tempting aura, which simply can't be better, which is the gospel of foodie warriors.
"Some of the meat left over from last night, I simply cooked meat porridge, you go to wash it first, and you have to wait before you can eat it, let's eat some steamed buns to fill your stomach first." Mu Ran stirred the porridge in the pot.
There are five pots in total, and she has to walk around from time to time to take turns stirring, which is quite busy.
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the place she pointed, and saw that Qin Xue was also by a fire, delicately assembled into a very large pot with big leaves, and inside were white and fat steamed buns, because the aroma was masked by the taste of porridge, so I hadn't noticed it before.
She hurriedly went to wash, and then rushed to Qin Xue's side, the simple white and fat steamed bun also contained aura, and it must have come from Mu Mu's hand, "How did this work, did you bring flour?"
Qin Xue looked at her with a black line and asked while puffing out her cheeks and shaking the steamed buns, completely losing her image, so she could only twitch the corners of her mouth and replied, "Miss, bring it over before." ”
"Huh, why didn't I find out so much?" Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, looked at the steamed bun and asked in surprise.
Feng Jinxuan and Feng Linglang, who were lured by the fragrance and had to get up early, also came out, and they were also a little surprised when they heard Qin Xue's words.
Feng Linglang not only knew about Mu Ran's ability to fuse spiritual grass to make food, but also asked Qin Xue to secretly bring it, so he was not surprised that such a simple food could contain spiritual energy, and Feng Jinxuan was completely incompetent in medical and martial arts, so he couldn't smell the spiritual energy in the food, so naturally he didn't find another mystery of food, and the two of them were surprised by Lin Xiaoxiao.
Looking at the pot, roughly there are about twenty or thirty steamed buns, and the size of each fist must be very conspicuous, but they have never seen such a big bag of things yesterday.
Qin Xue had already explained to the curious colleagues around her before, but now she had no choice but to explain again, "Miss made the steamed bun the size of her thumb, and it swelled as soon as it steamed. After speaking, he pointed to the cloth bag next to him.
Lin Xiaoxiao squatted down curiously and opened it, and suddenly her eyes widened with emotion, "It's so cute, this is a little steamed bun that can become a big steamed bun, it's so hard." She took a small white steamed bun the size of her thumb and weighed it, then threw it into her mouth, and after taking a bite, she covered her cheeks and spit it out, her brows furrowed.