In the tent.

Louis recounted the events of the previous night.

"The ancestral secret recipe is very precious, right?" Yako asked.

"Right there." Louis pointed to the slag beside the fire; "I saw Cordyceps and the Flower of Hell."

"......What if," Yako thought, picking up the shriveled remains of a strange blue flower; You can't go wrong, Louie, we're going to get rich. ”

"What is the wealth...... Yes! Louis looked left and right in surprise, and also picked up the remains of a blue strange flower.

He had seen specimens of this flower in the knights' training camp.

In the world, there is no medicine that can cure the flower of hell 100%, and the second generation of Konya Potion of Rhett Biotechnology costs 10,000 Western dollars each.

Relievers are more expensive and have no price.

I don't know how many rich people can't buy one even if they offer a million.

Now, they have discovered a cure for the Hell Flower, and its main medicine is the mature Hell Flower that is born from the human body.

If you can get out of the testing ground alive and return to your family......

Yako took Alice's hand and looked at it carefully; "There's no mistake, we're really going to get rich."

She looked at Alice in her sleep and stroked Alice's thin neck: "Miss Alice, where is your steel crossbow?" What about your courage and calmness? ”

"Leave her alone." Louis took her hand and said; "They see it, it's going to be a problem."

"I know." Yako withdrew her hand and twisted it on Alice's slightly bulging chest along the way; "Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Unexpectedly, Louie is still a flower knight. ”

"No," Louis hurriedly argued...... Her ears were eaten by bears, and her eyeballs were gone, which was already pitiful. ”

Now Alice, scarred, weak and quiet. The left half of the bandage was stained red with oozing blood.

Her wound was disposed of by Louis himself, only sterilized and bandaged, and the tear was not stitched up.

Louie had only received simple first aid training at the knights' training camp, not a doctor, and didn't know what to do next.

Even if Alice were not dead, she was destined to lose her amazing beauty.

A blind man...... Yoko gave up the idea of killing Alice.

She even looked forward to it, Alice, would she still dare to be as spirited as she had been in the past?

"I'm thinking, what are we going to do?" Yezi cast her eyes on the pure blue sky outside the tent; "This is Garqu, the center of Busili. We're going to stay here for a few days, and we're almost done before we leave. ”

"You're thoughtful." Louis was not good at planning.

"You can't stay too long. It took three weeks for the peacekeepers in the Kony-affected area to be deployed. This is Huaguo, and the efficiency will be higher. However, this plateau is a no-man's land...... Ten days, up to fifteen days. From now, within ten days, we must go out. Otherwise, our best outcome is to be sent to Tianlun Temple. Worst ......"

"What will happen?" Louis asked worriedly.

"You're a boy, don't worry too much, I'll probably be recognized as an angel of hell and sent to the laboratory for slicing and studying." Yezi smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "To recuperate, we need to eat and drink well, they are native, and they can solve the problem of eating and drinking for us." So, be sure to envelop them well.

"The nearest way is to go east along Garqu, and you can get out in five days. However, if you choose this path, you will definitely run into the blockade line. Not in the west. It's so desolate, we're all wounded now, and a thousand miles of no-man's land is more dangerous than a blockade.

"The north is the epidemic area of Tianlun Temple, which is a dead end. So, the only option is to go south and go to Lhasa. In a crowded place, you won't be so conspicuous. When we arrived in Lhasa, we could contact the family ......"

"OK, but they ......" Louis was originally confused, and he listened to Yezi's analysis and admired it very much.

This is a no-man's land, with a harsh climate and complex geological conditions. Both of them were wounded, and they needed the help and cover of Zhuoma and Wukong, disguised as herdsmen, to make it possible to reach Lhasa.

Last night, Zhuoma said that they were going to go east along Garqu, to Dajiang, to Sujing.

"So, find a way to convince them." Yezi's eyes wandered, pondering how to achieve his goal; "What about them?"

"It's like collecting medicine."

Yezi poked her head out with great difficulty, and sure enough, she saw Wukong and Dolma.

They lay on their stomachs in the grass and dig something in the ground with their horned knives. In the small steel pot in front of him, there are a lot of grassroots-like things.

"Cordyceps ......" Yako recognized.

There is also Cordyceps in the residue.

Yezi's eyes rolled......

Perhaps, the main medicine of Konya Elixir is the artificially cultivated blue strange flower, and they do not use Cordyceps, so the effect is so weak.

If...... Yako felt as if she had touched a golden key.

Her family is in the country of Yuhong and has a certain understanding of traditional Chinese medicine. Louie, I don't know what Cordyceps is.

Zhuoma came back with a small steel pot, and had no time to take the iron rod to Gaerqu to knock fish.

She collected a lot of cow dung cakes and piled them up in the tent, taking up a large area.

Yazi asked why there were so many piles, and it was not good to take them when they were used?

Dolma pointed to a dark shadow in the western sky and said, "It's going to rain, a heavy rain."

There is no wood in the steppes, and cow dung is the main fuel. These were left behind by the people who had camped here before, and if they were soaked in the rain, they would not be able to be used.

How much they use now, and how much they will have to return when they leave.

This is the rule, otherwise, everyone will die.

Yezi nodded frequently, saying that it is really a good rule, I am for everyone, everyone is for me.

At noon, it rained heavily.

Yezi and Louis huddled in the tent, watching the heavy rain covering the sky and drinking fish soup, and admired Dolma.

They really couldn't get out without this little girl.

There was no time to enter the tent.

He took off his coat and waved his iron rod in the rain bare-chested, practicing the starting hand of the "Mad Wand Method".

Although the scriptures were eaten by bears, they were imprinted in his mind.

Last night, when facing the black bear, he had a strong sense of crisis, and for the first time he felt that the world outside Tianlun Temple was full of crises.

"The Mad Wand Method" is the mastery of Master Kongxue. He is the closed disciple of Kong Xue, the inheritor of Tianlun Temple, and the future Master of the White Tower, who should learn and should learn well.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the senior brother asked him to come out to practice and walk to Sujing on foot!

The external skill of striking is very simple, hold the iron rod in both hands, raise it to the top of the head, face it vertically towards the sky, and hit it down hard.

Internal strength is the key, and we must guard our breath and hide it in the lower abdomen.

With each tap, switch one breath.

At the same time, visualize a seed.

Wait for the seeds to germinate and take root, and the starting style can be considered practiced.

It rained for a long time, and there was a lot of water around the mountain, and it only receded in the evening.

I knocked for a long time without space, and there were more than a thousand times, and I felt warm in my lower abdomen.

His arms were so sore that he was broken.

Zhuoma bandaged him distressedly, saying that the injury was not good, and he was not allowed to dance with a knife and make a stick.

I didn't have time to agree.

Senior brother is right, you can't be in a hurry, you can't practice randomly.