Hearing that Mr. Ghost Doctor had a way to cure Mo Qi, Mo Yan was naturally overjoyed and asked anxiously.

"What shall I do now, sir?"

When He Shouwu heard Mo Yan's title, he replied: "Don't call me a ghost doctor, I'm actually just a He Shou Wu." ”

But Mo Yan felt that it was strange to call him like this, so he didn't change his words, "I'm used to it, it's just a title!" ”

The ghost doctor replied: "I'll teach you alchemy now, I already know Mo Qi's injury, her bones are basically broken, and most of them have been integrated into your body, it is indeed difficult to separate it again, but let's not give up hope, first reduce your sister Mo Qi's pain, first start with a pint of pills and blood pills!" ”

"Blood Pill?"

"Yes, your sister is now seriously lacking in qi and blood, and it is far from enough to replenish blood and eat enough, so let her recover some strength first, which is the most important thing!"

"Brother! Who are you talking to? ”

Mo Qi heard Mo Yan speak for a long time, but he didn't see anyone, and he couldn't help but ask with some hair in his heart.

Mo Yan also hurriedly explained: "Girl, don't be afraid, I know the way!" ”

"Oh! What's the solution? Mo Qi asked.

"You don't have to worry about that, anyway, I'll make you alive again!" Mo Yan said confidently.

Then the Mo Yan brothers and sisters found a stone to sit down and rest, and handed Mo Qi a piece of dry food, the kind of hard biscuits, which they had eaten for several years, not heavy and easy to carry.

"Brother! You don't eat? ”

Mo Yan didn't have much to eat in his quantum space, and he had to save some.

"I've already eaten it!"

In fact, he eats herbs,

Although this herb is tasteless and bitter, it still has a great effect on restoring strength, chewing a few nameless herbs, and immediately regaining a lot of strength.

Immediately after, the ghost doctor continued to communicate with Mo Yan through the quantum space.

"Mo Yan, let's start collecting medicinal herbs now!"

"Uh-huh! What do I need to collect? Mo Yan asked, he had dug up roots and leaves before, which wasted a lot of space.

Now with the help of the ghost doctor, of course, a lot of things can be saved.

Under the guidance of the ghost doctor, Mo Yan was no longer as godless as before, but stored the roots, leaves, and stems separately, and some commonly used and ubiquitous grasses were directly abandoned, leaving only those herbs that were relatively rare to obtain.

In this way, Mo Yan's quantum space can also store more medicinal materials, otherwise everyone will have to be contaminated with his blood, and he will not die of blood.

Sure enough, it didn't take much effort, Mo Yan sorted out all the available medicinal herbs and gave Bai Ma some strength-boosting herbs.

Sigh!!

The white horse neighed, and it was really extraordinary, and the fatigue of running around all night was instantly much better.

The medicinal herbs had already been packed, and Mo Yan couldn't help but ask when he saw the wooden house that had turned to ashes.

"Sir, who burned down the house?"

Mo Yan heard He Shou Wu sigh in his quantum space before replying.

"It's a dragon!"

"Dragons again?" Mo Yan was shocked.

"What, you also have a grudge against the dragons?" The ghost doctor also asked in surprise.

Mo Yan pondered for a moment before replying, "I saw it once when I was a child, and now I can't remember what it looks like, but it must be a dragon!" A pterodactyl! ”

The ghost doctor said in a deep voice: "Everything points to the dragon clan, it seems that we have to go to the dragon clan!" ”

"Why did the dragons burn down your house?" Mo Yan asked puzzled.

The ghost doctor sighed again, "It must have come to my bloodline, so they captured my wife!" I regret that I should have stayed with her at that time, alas! ”

"It's not your fault, the lady in your mouth should be the female He Shou Wu, right?" Mo Yan speculated.

"Yes!"

"I see, it makes sense." Mo Yan seemed to have figured out something.

"How so?" The ghost doctor asked.

"Although I went to Panlong Mountain halfway this time, it was not without gains, I found that those beasts were also interested in my flesh and blood, saying that it could change their genes, and now I think about it should be the same thing as the bloodline you said!" Mo Yan speculated.

The ghost doctor also responded vigorously, and said: "Yes, I don't know where they heard the rumors, but I am a medicinal herb, saying that eating it is good for the body and okay, but saying that eating you can change the gene?" Oh, by the way, what is a gene? ”

Mo Yan pondered for a while, it was not surprising that the ghost doctor didn't know genes, and thought of a word that was easier to explain.

"You can simply think of it as something like your blood, but at the end of the day, all these bells and whistles are probably the work of robots, because they are the only ones who understand genes."

The ghost doctor has only been in this world for one or two hundred years, where can he understand these things.

"We must go to the Dragon Clan, but before we go, I think it is necessary for me to guide you in refining medicine, do you know that a good pill may be a life."

Mo Yan nodded: "Okay!" Let's get started! ”

Hearing Mo Yan's impatient tone, the ghost doctor poured a basin of cold water on him.

"What's the hurry, what do you use to refine medicine?"

Mo Yan replied: "Of course I used the pot!" I've always been like this before, what's the problem? ”

The ghost doctor was speechless......

"It's really a tyrannical thing, you know how many medicinal materials have been wasted like this, no wonder the effect of the refined pill is not good."

Mo Yan asked: "It turns out that it has something to do with the pot." ”

The ghost doctor jumped to his feet and said: "Of course it matters, you think it's a stir-fry, how many good medicinal materials will be ruined by you!" ”

"What then?" Mo Yan asked innocently, he didn't want to waste medicinal materials, but there was no way, he had to prepare something life-saving on his body.

"Of course it's medicated!"

"But I didn't!"

"You don't, I do!"

"Then please help me, sir!" Mo Yan said.

"Come with me!" The ghost doctor pointed to a place, and then asked Mo Yan to follow.

On the way, the ghost doctor suddenly thought of what Mo Yan had just said and asked.

"You said you practiced medicine?"

"That's right!" Mo Yan replied truthfully.

"How did you do it?" The ghost doctor asked again.

"Didn't you say you used a pot?"

"I'm asking how did you get your recipe?" The ghost doctor asked again.

Mo Yan originally wanted to hide the secrets in his quantum space, but now, the ghost doctors have already arrived in the quantum space, and he will find out sooner or later, so it is better to tell them as soon as possible.

"There is a copy of "Dan Book" in my space, which is on the shelf, and I am refining it according to it!"

"Danpu?"

The ghost doctor wondered, wondering if it was the same as he thought, and asked anxiously.

Subsequently.

Sure enough, he found the book on the shelf, it was fairly well preserved, and in his experience, it should be a manuscript.

After flipping through a few pages, the ghost doctor went from nervous to excited in a blink of an eye.

The ghost doctor said excitedly with the book.

"Boy, you can do it, do you know what kind of book this is?"

Mo Yan said calmly: "Isn't it written on it? ”

"I'm referring to the origin of the book!"

"Where did it come from?" Mo Yan didn't seem interested.

The ghost doctor was always excited, and said, "This book is a big deal! ”