Yuan Yiqing put his palms against Yuan Tiangang's back, mobilized the Qi in his body to input into Yuan Tiangang's body through both hands, and forced out the toxins transformed from the ghost qi in his body.

After his spiritual sense sensed that the toxins in Yuan Tiangang's body were almost clean, he withdrew his hands.

Lying Yuan Tiangang's body flat on the ground with hay again, Yuan Yiqing stretched out his hand to put his hand on Yuan Tiangang's pulse, feeling the slowly beating pulse: "Worthy of being a cultivator, his physical fitness is more than ten times better than that of ordinary people, and he finally pulled the master back before the ghost gate closed."

Now, go find some herbs to nourish Master's vitality. ”

Yuan Yiqing untied Yuan Tiangang's clothes, looked at the wound on his abdomen that had grown new flesh, and nodded.

"The wound has grown again, and new shoots are ready to heal.

If you hadn't been for me, Master, the injury would have healed a long time ago, and it wouldn't have dragged on for so long, this is owed to you in vain. ”

Yuan Yiqing closed the placket for Yuan Tiangang, got up and walked outside the dilapidated Guanyu.

I don't know when, it's already daylight outside.

"It's dawn, and it looks like it's late. At this time, I don't know if there are any fresh herbs, otherwise I can only go to the pharmacy to buy them. ”

I recalled the Chinese medicine I had learned, and came up with a prescription called Bazhen Tang.

"Ginseng, atractylodes, poria cocos, angelica, ligusticum chuanxiong, white peony, rehmannia each one penny (nine grams), five points (five grams) of boiled licorice.

This recipe has the function of nourishing qi and replenishing blood, which is just right for Master's deficiency of qi and blood caused by excessive blood loss.

But ......"

Yuan Yiqing suddenly thought of something, he patted his head: "This seems to be the land of Jiangnan, so ginseng, Chuanxiong, and rehmannia can only be bought at the pharmacy, and Jiangnan is not the place of origin."

Moreover, in addition to these eight treasures soup, I also have to get some medicine to apply to the master's wounds.

There are shengyao, light powder, arsenic, lead, calamine, borax, and the only thing that is suitable for the master should be the muscle-building jade red paste made of light powder with angelica, blood exhaustion, etc.

You'll have to look for it at the pharmacy too. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Yiqing walked into the air and flew towards the nearby mountains.

Spiritual consciousness emanated from the center of his eyebrows, and he began to search the mountains for the herbs he needed.

"No, it's too late, has it been picked by the early pickers?" Yuan Yiqing's brows furrowed slightly, and he continued to fly deep into the mountains and forests.

"Still not, the suitable ones have been picked by the people who came first, and the remaining years are not enough, and the medicinal effect is not enough.

It seems that I can only go to the pharmacy and buy it. However, I don't have any money now, so what can I do? Yuan Yiqing, who flew back, began to think about how to make money.

A penny is difficult to defeat a hero, although money is not omnipotent in this world, but no money is absolutely impossible.

"The only thing I know is this body of medical skills, and I can only rely on medical skills to make money by treating people."

Returning to the sky above the dilapidated Guanyu, Yuan Yiqing slowly fell and walked towards the dilapidated hall in the Guanyu.

As soon as he walked in, Yuan Yiqing found that at some point, Yuan Tiangang had woken up, and was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, meditating and recovering himself.

Hearing the approach of footsteps, Yuan Tiangang took his work, then opened his eyes and saw Yuan Yiqing standing at the gate.

"Yiqing?!"

Looking at Yuan Yiqing, who seemed to be intact on the surface, Yuan Tiangang's tone was a little stunned and uncertain.

"Master, you're awake." Yuan Yiqing nodded, and he walked over slowly.

"You weren't before? …… How do you ......" Yuan Tiangang stood up slowly, staring at Yuan Yiqing cautiously and taking a closer look.

“…… This may not be easy to explain, Master, are you willing to believe me? Yuan Yiqing looked at Yuan Tiangang's face with blazing eyes.

Yuan Tiangang looked at Yuan Yiqing's eyes, trying to find something from them, but Yuan Yiqing's eyes were only calm and profound.

"Okay, Master believes in you." Yuan Tiangang nodded in response.

"What about this, how to say it." Yuan Yiqing coughed and sorted out his words: "Let's say so, Master."

Actually, I seem to be the reincarnation of a great man in the sky, and I was about to die before, but suddenly a pillar of light fell from the sky and shone on me, and then I recovered. ”

"That's right." Yuan Tiangang nodded and agreed with Yuan Yiqing's statement: "No wonder you have so much merit on you, it turns out that you have re-cultivated merit in the mortal world."

It seems that it is really good luck to be a teacher, and he actually picked up an immortal as an apprentice. ”

Yuan Yiqing had a flat smile on his face, letting Yuan Tiangang guess, or rather, letting Yuan Tiangang find reasons to convince himself.

"Master, rest well! I've exorcised you, but your wounds aren't healed yet. ”

Yuan Yiqing walked over and helped Yuan Tiangang to lie down and rest.

"Master obediently stay here, the apprentice goes out to make money by going out to doctor, buy medicine for you to treat your wounds, Master, your wounds have not been medicated, so obediently, don't move."

Yuan Yiqing looked at Yuan Tiangang who was lying down with a serious face, he pursed his lips, and let out a "Huh?" in his throat. ”

"Okay." Yuan Tiangang responded with a smile: "Then I'll trouble you, Yiqing." ”

"It should." Yuan Yiqing replied, and he turned around and went out.

Standing in the dilapidated courtyard of Guanyu, Yuan Yiqing looked left and right, surrounded by dark red walls, there were a few old trees in the middle of the courtyard that I don't know how many years old, and the blackened bluestone slabs under his feet were stepping on.

In general, the structure of this Guanyu courtyard is undamaged, but it looks very messy.

"Is there a big stone that can be used to make needles?"

Stepping on the bluestone slab, making a crisp "stepping" sound, Yuan Yiqing walked towards the door of Guanyu while looking for the big stone he thought.

When he came outside, the first thing that caught his eye was a verdant forest, and spiritual consciousness poured out from Yuan Yiqing's eyebrows, searching for the surrounding woods to see if there were any big stones he needed.

"There it is!" Yuan Yiqing's body leaned slightly, his legs arched slightly, and his figure flashed, catapulting out in his direction.

Walking through a small forest, Yuan Yiqing spotted his target—a small black stone embedded in the dirt and partially exposed, completely covered in moss.

"Well, this stone should be able to be made into a needle."

Looking at the stone, Yuan Yiqing nodded, his right palm was covered with a faint silver-white light, and he waved at the stone.

Raising his left hand, Yuan Yiqing pointed at the stone, and the upper part of the stone slowly floated into the air, and the incision in the middle was smooth and flat, revealing the original color of the stone - gray and white.

Yuan Yiqing touched the cut surface with his hand, it was smooth and warm, and it felt a little like jade.

"That's right, it's this kind of stone."

Yuan Yiqing waved his bright right hand again, cut a piece of cuboid from the facet and took it out.

Looking at a large rectangular stone floating in the air, Yuan Yiqing waved his hand again, and the large rectangular stone turned into nine rectangular stones of general size.

A golden flame ignited in the palm of his left hand, and Yuan Yiqing manipulated nine stone bars to calcinate in the flames.

I saw that the nine stone bars were melted by the flames, turning into nine milky white liquids, and then into nine white stone needles of different shapes.

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