22.Chapter 22: Healing

Wei Wushuang sat on the bed, looking at the translucent strange medicine bottle in his hand, especially the rippling turquoise potion in it, which made him a little dazed.

When he was imprisoned on the island, he had already seen the potion that his apprentice didn't know where to make it.

In this world, whether the soul martial artist is cultivating or healing, he takes the pill refined by the alchemist.

In the past, Wei Wushuang had never seen such a liquid potion.

"Lin Qian, what is this?" Wei Wushuang asked weakly after half a sound.

Judging from the tone of his master's speech alone, Lin Qian knew that Wei Wushuang's time was running out.

In front of the mountain gate, after the disciple informed him, Lin Qian thought that his master Wei Wushuang was about to die.

However, seeing that Shizun could still last a few days, the originally tight string in his brain was also relaxed.

If it was before leaving the Vientiane Sect, Lin Qian might really have no choice but to watch his master pass away sadly and helplessly.

Now, not a problem at all.

The Huaxia Empire has a huge amount of resources, and it also has the Heavenly Engineering Department with terrifying scientific research capabilities, how can it not be saved from the situation of Master Wei Wushuang?

Just now, Lin Qian used his soul power to scan the physical condition of Master Wei Wushuang and transmit the data to the Heavenly Crafts Department.

Zhuge Ming, who got the data, immediately mobilized the most elite scribes of the Ministry of Heavenly Industry in the national capital to research, but in the time of tea, he had already obtained the treatment plan and prepared the potion.

"This is called the Innocent Potion, which has no effect of detoxification, but after taking it, it will not invade by all kinds of poisons, and it can also make the master's body no longer affected by the toxins in the body. Lin Qian looked at Wei Wushuang, smiled and raised his hand to signal the master to drink the potion, "Green apple flavor, it's delicious." ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian pointed to the quilt that Wei Wushuang was covering: "That purple potion is a bit bitter, but it is just an antidote potion, which has been blended into an ingredient suitable for the master's situation, and can completely remove the toxins in the body. ”

"However, since the master has been poisoned for many years, I have prepared ten bottles, one bottle a day, and the toxin should be clear after ten days. ”

"This brown potion looks ugly, but it can strengthen the muscles and bones, and repair the damage to the muscles and bones after the poisoning of the master. ”

"Oh, this can replenish blood, maybe the master doesn't move what is called blood replenishment, in short, it is ......"

Wei Wushuang looked at Lin Qian with a blank expression, listening to the other party explain the effects of more than a dozen potions to himself one by one.

The magic of potions, Wei Wushuang had already understood.

After taking the pill, it must be slowly refined, but Lin Qian's potions are not needed at all, and they can take effect after taking it, which is incredible.

Originally, he thought that after so many years as an apprentice, he would just get those three simple potions.

At the beginning, Wei Wushuang's idea was that if this kind of medicine that could take effect was the same as the pill, it had a higher-level existence, wouldn't it be against the sky?

"It's really against the sky?" Wei Wushuang said blankly, uncorked the bottle in his hand, and put the innocent potion in his mouth.

The sweet and sour taste filled his mouth, and Wei Wushuang immediately felt a surging medicinal power, frantically dissipating in his body.

Under the flow of soul power, according to the method of refining the elixir, Wei Wushuang could clearly feel that the medicinal power spread throughout his entire body in an instant.

Immediately afterward, Wei Wushuang discovered that the cool medicinal power was integrated into his body, and indescribable changes had taken place in his body.

Wei Wushuang couldn't say clearly about this kind of change, but thinking of what Lin Qian said, I am afraid that it is the so-called inviolability of a hundred poisons.

Years of body poison made Wei Wushuang in a state of unbearable pain when he was poisoned.

Especially after the soul power suppression failed and was completely poisoned, he had to endure the pain of devouring his body by hundreds of insects every day.

But after taking this innocent potion, this pain disappeared completely.

Wei Wushuang seemed to feel that he had unloaded a heavy mountain on his body, and it was extremely relaxed.

Gollum!

Wei Wushuang, who opened his eyes, hurriedly uncorked the bottle containing the purple potion and poured it into his mouth.

Soon after, he drank the brown potion in one gulp.

According to Lin Qian's order of drinking the medicine, Wei Wushuang uncorked the bottle one after another and poured the potion into his mouth.

When he raised his head to drink the medicine, Wei Wushuang's tears flowed out silently.

On the bed, there were only nine bottles of purple potion left, and Wei Wushuang carefully put the potion into the storage horcrux and stepped off the bed.

Wei Wushuang's silver hair was already black and shiny, his pale face had returned to its former blood color, his withered muscles had become stronger, and his rickety body was straight.

In the room, in front of the crystal-polished crystal mirror, Wei Wushuang looked at himself in the mirror, smiled and closed his eyes, tears flowing from his eyes.

"Well, it works well. Lin Qian, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but nod his head as he looked at Wei Wushuang's state.

Wei Wushuang turned around, wiped away his tears, and smiled awkwardly: "Lin Qian, as a teacher, I let you see the joke." ”

"Shizun was almost destroyed by this poison, and when he was about to die, he was reborn and it was normal for him to be emotional. Lin Qian smiled and saluted Wei Wushuang as a disciple, "Congratulations to the master for regaining the power of the Battle Emperor." ”

Wei Wushuang let out a long sigh of wistfulness and nodded: "I think I have the name of the War Emperor, and I returned to my hometown from that vast stage in embarrassment, and I stayed in bed like a waste for a year this year. ”

"I finally looked down on everything and waited peacefully for the final death, but I didn't expect you kid to ...... Heal me!" Speaking of this, Wei Wushuang felt like he was in a dream.

"On the prison island, the master saved my life and taught me to cultivate. Now that the apprentice has saved the life of the master, is it considered that there is a providence in the dark?"

Looking at the apprentice in front of him, Wei Wushuang laughed happily: "Hahaha, God, you gave me a good apprentice!"

However, immediately after, Wei Wushuang restrained his smile and cautiously said to Lin Qian: "Lin Qian, don't show this potion easily in the future, you should understand the truth of its guilt for the sake of the teacher." ”

"Does your apprentice seem to be such a stupid person?" Lin Qian smiled and said, "If it weren't for the sake of saving my master's life, I wouldn't have taken it out." ”

Wei Wushuang nodded slightly, looking at Lin Qian's gaze, a little guilty: "If it weren't for the poison of the teacher, such a precious potion would be of great benefit to your cultivation." ”

"Precious? These potions are just ordinary goods. Lin Qian was stunned for a moment and explained.

"Ordinary goods, don't comfort the teacher, after taking those pills, it will be of great help to the teacher. I even wish I could drink a bottle every day, and after three months, I would be able to break through the bottleneck that had plagued me for many years. ”

Saying this, Wei Wushuang patted Lin Qian on the shoulder: "For the teacher to know, you like to joke and tease me, this precious potion, I'm afraid you have spent a lot of effort in vain......"

Wei Wushuang's voice stopped abruptly, and he stared at the ground in front of him.

Lin Qian took away the hand of the master on his shoulder, stepped forward and patted Wei Wushuang on the shoulder: "Except for the dirt potion and the antidote potion, there are at least a hundred bottles of each of the other potions here, Master, you drink it slowly, a month is definitely enough." ”

After saying that, Lin Qian whistled and left Wei Wushuang's house.

In the room, only the famous Emperor of War was left, looking at the mountain of medicine bottles alone and stunned.