Chapter Ninety-Two: Medicine, Good Medicine
"Well, good boy. ”
Hong Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction, gently helped the two of them up, stretched out his left hand into the grapefruit in his right hand, and then took out a small white porcelain vase.
This porcelain vase is white as a whole, with a blue dragon pattern carved on the outside of the bottle, and the red silk wraps the cork firmly against the mouth of the bottle, but looking at this packaging, the contents of this bottle are not ordinary.
Hong Xiaobai pulled out the cork of the bottle and poured out two black pills from the bottle.
When the black pill fell from the bottle onto Hong Xiaobai's palm, the rich medicinal fragrance wafted into the air, and everyone who smelled this fragrant fragrance couldn't help but feel a burst of relief all over their bodies.
Some of the wounds on their bodies were still bleeding, but at this time, the wounds on their bodies were strangely gradually healing, and the bright red blood gradually stopped the momentum that continued to emerge outward.
"Look! The weeds on the ground are blooming!"
There are people who can't help but keep their heads from the ground, and they are suddenly shocked to find that the green grass on the ground has magically bloomed into flowers!
"How is it possible! Weeds are blooming!"
"This is a fairy!"
"The gods have descended to earth!"
"This flower must be a symbol of the immortals!"
Some ragged people were prostrate on the ground, constantly kowtowing their heads, and they surrounded Hong Xiaobai and the others in the middle, and their mouths continued to let out boastful sounds.
Seeing this, Hong Xiaobai's face shook slightly.
If he's not mistaken, the yellowish flower that is blooming on the ground must be a chrysanthemum, right? Is this thing a weed that doesn't bloom in this world?
Speaking of which, the pill in his hand was simply an add-on product of the medicinal mud that Lan Yan had used up a few days ago, and the actual effect was actually very average, but the special effect of this medicinal fragrance was relatively fierce.
Not only does it come with some small healing effects, but it can also charm the mind, in other words, it is easy to hallucinate, obviously, it is estimated that the first guy to speak out mistook the chrysanthemum for a weed, and the guy who didn't see it directly shouted with the wind.
"Come, take this pill. ”
Hong Xiaobai smiled slightly at the young man in front of him, and handed the pill in his hand to Lie Wuji, who was looking at his palm with a longing expression.
Seeing this, the scarred young man hurriedly pinched the pill with his fingertips, and then for fear that Hong Xiaobai would regret it, he stuffed the black pill into his sister, who had a slightly open mouth, and then swallowed another pill in one gulp.
The pill that didn't have much effect on Hong Xiaobai was used on the body of the Lie family brothers and sisters, and I saw that the bare wounds on Lie Manxiang's arms and legs were quickly and successfully healed.
What's even more surprising is that the scab that had just formed slowly cracked open, and finally turned into fine particles that fell from the skin to the ground.
On Lie Manxiang's body, the original bloody wounds were magically gone, only the smooth skin, those dark red blood scabs that had not yet been wiped dry, proved that the scars on her body just now were not hallucinations.
And although the wounds on Lie Wuji's body were relatively deep, after a short period of time, the injuries on the young man's body seemed to dissipate with the wind, and the whole person didn't even feel weak at all.
Full of vitality, he actually had the illusion that he could blow the wolf bared teeth just now with one punch.
"Thank you, Master, for the reward!"
Lie Wuji pulled his sister who was touching him beside him, and as soon as his knees sank, he wanted to make a big gift to show his gratitude, but his legs sank slightly, and he couldn't kneel down strangely, as if something was supporting their bodies and preventing them from leaning down.
Lie Wuji thought of something in an instant, and his two eyes as deep as black stars suddenly looked at Hong Xiaobai in front of him, and sure enough, he saw that this sudden master was looking at him with a smile.
"Disciple, if you kneel often, it is easy to break the bones, remember, Master doesn't care about these false prostrations, the important thing is that you will become a person who will not let the teacher feel disappointed in the future. ”
Hong Xiaobai stretched out his two hands meaningfully and gently patted the little heads of the two apprentices.
Lie Wuer's eyes were certain, and his eyes revealed an incomparably firm determination, he hugged his fists, and his black eyes stared closely at the master in front of him, who was only slightly taller than him, and swore loudly:
"From now on, if the master has an order, I will do everything to complete it, and I will never give up!"
Lie Manxiang next to her was just a young girl, but looking at her brother's movements, she also learned to hug her fist fiercely, and her delicate palm made a crisp sound, and then she shouted loudly with Lie Wuji in a childish voice:
"From now on, if the master has an order, I will do everything to complete it, and I will never give up!"
"Well, okay, okay......"
Hong Xiaobai nodded slightly with a smile, gently patted the heads of the brothers and sisters of the Lie family who still had some weeds, and waved the fluttering flakes away from their heads.
"Daxian, dare to ask if you still have any old elixir left? The villain's father is too seriously injured, and please ask Daxian to be kind and save his life!"
Just as Hong Xiaobai was thinking, it seemed that every traverser had a hobby of taking Tai Lori as an apprentice, a desolate wail interrupted his distraction.
He turned his head to look, only to see a fat man who was brightly dressed, fat, and full of red light, and couldn't tell that he had just been attacked by the demon clan, and was shaking a middle-aged man like a bamboo pole beside him with his thick fingers full of various rings.
If it weren't for the fact that the man was wearing the same golden gorgeous robe as his son, and wearing rings and thick gold chains on his fingers and neck, Hong Xiaobai really couldn't have imagined that this guy who was lying on the ground and was about to lose weight like a skeleton was actually the father of this big fat man.
Hong Xiaobai casually glanced at the thin man in a coma, only to see that there were three huge scars on the arms of this thing that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and with the shaking of his son, the bones of Bai Huahua seemed to be broken by the fat man in the arms connected to the flesh and skin, and there was a dull bone cracking sound.
......
Dude, are you sure you don't want to kill your dad so he can inherit his legacy?
"Daxian, you must save Master Huang!"
"Yes, Master Shiren is a good man who is rare to see in thousands of years!"
"If it weren't for us townspeople, he would have been able to escape in the first place with the Demon Slayer guard!"
The surrounding onlookers saw the miserable appearance of the bamboo pole, and immediately cried one by one, the voice was so poignant, it seemed that the thin bamboo pole was not only the fat man's father, but also their father.
Hongmao, who was wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, was also a little uncomfortable when he saw this scene, under this terrible demon tribulation, the Huanghuang human world did not know how many innocent civilians would die.
He turned his head and looked at Hong Xiaobai, who seemed to be also distressed by everything in front of him, and was slightly distracted, Hongmao sighed and said:
"Master, I don't know if you have any medicine in your hand? The so-called saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, why don't you save these poor refugees first......"
"Ahh
Hong Xiaobai, who was a little distracted because of the name of the bamboo pole, suddenly came back to his senses, and then threw the porcelain vase in his hand to Hongmao.
Seeing this, Hongmao, who was distracted and recovering his aura, hurriedly caught the bottle, and then Hong Xiaobai's advice gradually disappeared in his ears:
"There are not many pills in the bottle, you put them in the water to melt, and distribute the soup to the injured townspeople, I will go and treat the apprentice's injuries, and I will come back immediately......"
Hongmao looked up, Hong Xiaobai was taking the brothers and sisters of the Lie family with an apprentice in one hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, and flew towards the deep forest in the distance.
The master is worthy of being a master, and that direction is obviously the location of the demon camp that he saw in the sky, looking at this appearance, the master must have gone to resist the reinforcements of those demon clans.
Obviously doing such a noble thing, but the master is so understated, this kind of realm, is really a few streets away from those so-called sword masters......
In Hongmao's gaze, Ba Asami and Hedu followed closely like shadows, Hong Xiaobai, and Lan Yan, who did not have a lot of aura in his body, followed behind several people in the air.
Even if it was an ordinary person's somewhat embarrassed appearance, it looked so elegant and beautiful on the body of this Ice Spirit Sword Master......
It's a pity that even such a person can't avoid the process of doing the reincarnation of grains......
Thinking of the scene that accidentally broke his mind a few days ago, Hongmao suddenly felt a little sticky on his feet.
Now is not the time to think about these things!
Hongmao came back to his senses, looked at the people around him who were looking at him with expectant eyes, and finally remembered what he should do.