After getting a positive answer, the Water Moon Mirror automatically cleared the remaining points, and only then did a pill emitting a soft white light slowly float out of the mirror, floating into Yang Xiaoding's hand and falling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingshan Daoist and Meng Qingping looked at the scene happening in front of their eyes, and they both opened their mouths in surprise, Qingshan Daoist was well-informed after all, and after a little surprise, they returned to normal.

He figured out early in the morning that this apprentice's life was peculiar, and he didn't expect to have such a magical treasure, even if he didn't look carefully, the golden light of the Dao Law shining on the mirror had already shown its extraordinary.

In contrast, Meng Qingping's performance is the reaction that a normal person should have, pointing at Yang Xiaoding with one hand, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.

The scene in front of him was so shocking that it was beyond all his knowledge, and it was strange that he was not frightened by a special mirror that could communicate with people.

Yang Xiaoding didn't explain much, gently broke Meng Lian's mouth, put the pill into her mouth, picked up the white porcelain bowl with boiling water on the table, and slowly smoothed the pill with water.

After taking the pill, Yang Xiaoding could clearly see that the pill turned into white light, down her throat to the limbs of her body, and Meng Lian's blue-black color that had originally spread to all parts of her body was shrouded in white light, and she stopped moving.

Yang Xiaoding breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned around, he saw that the two people behind him were still looking at him, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Then he didn't hide it anymore, and told how he met King Yama, how he got the mirror, and the various magical functions of the mirror one by one.

"This pill can delay the time of the onset of toxicity, but it only has the effect of one month, so Uncle Meng, you must do your best to research the antidote in this month, so that Meng Lian can really be saved."

Yang Xiaoding looked at Meng Qingping, with undoubted firmness in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll put all my body and soul into this." Meng Qingping clenched his fists, glanced at his daughter who was dying on the bed again, and then turned around and walked out of the room.

This is a hard-won opportunity, he must not give up, he owes his daughter too much, even if he takes his life, he must save her back.

There were no drugs or experimental equipment here, so he could only pull down his old face and go to his alma mater for help.

After Meng Qingping left, the Qingshan Daoist called Yang Xiaoding out of the room, and it was not enough to pin their hopes on him alone, they also had to do something.

After covering Meng Lian with the quilt, Yang Xiaoding followed his master out of the room.

"Master, do you have any instructions for me?"

"There are many ancient books in the library of the teacher, let's look for them together, maybe there is any record of the panacea for the antidote to the poison."

"Okay, let's hurry up then!" Yang Xiaoding didn't want to waste even a moment of time now.

The culture of the ancients has its own magic, and although some things cannot be explained by common sense, they have miraculous effects.

There are also many folk stories, and the old people sometimes like to use some local methods when they see a doctor, maybe it will help Meng Lian, anyway, it doesn't hurt to give it a try.

Qingshan Daoren took Yang Xiaoding to a small house next to his bedroom, pushed the door open and entered, and was greeted by rows of neat bookshelves, which were full of all kinds of books, and each bookshelf also had sticky notes on them, indicating what type of book it was.

Yang Xiaoding took a closer look, some of the books had fallen a layer of dust, obviously they hadn't been turned for a long time, they were all books that were very old, and they were even line-bound, and the titles on the cover were all small seals.

Fortunately, when Yang Xiaoding was in college, he majored in broadcasting, minor in ancient literature, and also studied seal characters, and could barely understand the general meaning.

Otherwise, I would only be looking at a bunch of books today, with big eyes and small eyes.

Without much to say, the two of them carefully flipped through a room of books, mainly picking out anecdotes and various medical scriptures.

The cramped room was filled with only the rustle of the pages and the occasional sound of footsteps.

I don't know how long I watched it, Yang Xiaoding felt that he was already starting to get dizzy, he couldn't even read the words in the book clearly, and the light in the room was getting darker and darker, so he turned his head to look out the window.

In the dim sky, the sun was long gone, and it was a long night coming, I don't know why, Yang Xiaoding felt that the darkness that was slowly approaching, as if it was devouring his hope, pressed him out of breath.

Suddenly, a call called Yang Xiaoding back to reality from his fantasy.

"Xiao Ding, come and see, a medicine recorded here is extremely magical, specializing in the poison that cannot be solved in the world." Qingshan Daoren's voice was mixed with joy and excitement.

As soon as he heard this, Yang Xiaoding hurriedly put the book in his hand on the shelf, walked over to the side of Qingshan Daoren, took the book he handed over, and looked at the text on it.

Because most of the words recorded in ancient books are obscure, Muzi will directly talk about its literal meaning here!

Probably that is to say, a thousand years ago, there was a magical people living on the Central Plains continent, and their people were very few, only a few hundred.

However, the prestige of the entire nation resounded in every corner of the continent, and it was simply known to everyone and everyone.

For thousands of years, no matter how serious the war around them was, no one dared to intrude on their lives.

If nothing else, just because this people have wonderful skills and medical skills that have been passed down from generation to generation, and their people are called the medicine people.

It is an exaggeration to say that almost all the saints with the most medical skills in the clan have reached the realm of the living dead, flesh and bones, and everyone is afraid of death and disease, so the nation with this superb medical skill is a god-like existence to the people on the continent at that time.

Therefore, they agreed with each other that they would never attack the people of this nation, so as to preserve their hope of life.

The place where this medicine clan lives is overgrown with all kinds of herbs, the most precious and famous is a plant called Hongxinwan.

When the plant reaches maturity, each green leaf will fork into two golden threads, like veins, especially in the sun, and the faint golden light on the leaves can be seen from a long distance.

Its flowers are also very special, it is a pattern similar to a human heart, and the color is bright red like blood, if you see it for the first time, nine out of nine will think that there is really a heart hanging on it.

It is extremely difficult for this flower to bloom, and it must be watered by pure spring water, moistened by the land rich in nutrients, and not touched by any animals.