Looking at the fluffy fox in front of him like a leper dog, Fan Jian knew what was wrong with the demon clan.

Mesophoria, also known as scabies, is commonly known as a skin disease, which can bring endless pain to patients when placed on people, but it is not life-threatening.

But if you put it on animals, your life is in danger, because most animals are covered with hair.

If it is not cleaned up, the condition will become more and more serious until the whole body decays and dies.

The demon world lacks medical treatment and medicine, and when he gets scabies, he can only stiffen up.

It is precisely this scabies that is contagious, causing the infection to become more and more extensive, and finally the whole family is not spared.

"Mr. Fan, is this disease easy to treat? Then I will ask Shu Qu to inform the clansmen and come to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace for treatment."

Looking at the way Fan Jian behaved, this disease was not an incurable disease, and Xiang Zhu, who had become a fox, was relieved.

"If the condition of the entire demon clan is the same as yours, then there is no need to be so excited.

Prepare an ashram and I will refine some potions, and as long as I apply them, I will be cured in three days.

In addition, prepare some utensils, which don't need to be too big, according to the amount that each demon clan can apply all over the body for three days."

Listening to Fan Jian's words, Shu Qu hurriedly went to prepare, this girl couldn't find so many medicine utensils for a while, so she notified all the sick demon clans in the demon world to prepare them themselves and send them to the square to be placed.

"Are the utensils ready?"

Fan Jian waited in the quiet room for a long time, but he didn't see the utensils sent in, so he came out to ask.

"Okay, it's just too much to fit in the room, so it's all in the square."

Seeing Fan Jian's inquiry, Shu Qu said with some trepidation that since she had been suppressed by Kyushu Ding, she now saw Fan Jian's legs weak.

"Too many, is there a lot of people in the demon clan?"

Wondering in his heart, Fan Jian walked out of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and was immediately shocked by the scene he saw in front of him.

I saw that on the originally wide square, it was densely placed, and it was all packed with things.

There are water tanks, wooden basins, and even round bathtubs carved from huge stones, which can be up to a foot in diameter.

It is neatly placed, from the square to the bottom of the mountain, and the number is not 100,000 but 8,000.

"Mr. Fan, this place is a world of its own, there is no war, no enemies.

What the demon clan can do over the years is to cultivate and reproduce, so now there are as many as 100,000 people of the demon clan.

Moreover, the original shape of the demon clan is huge, like a Kunpeng, even if the body is shrunk to the smallest, it has a hundred zhang.

If you want to apply the potion all over the body, the amount is relatively large, so you have to use these utensils to fill the medicine.

Do you have enough potions to refine? need

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Don't you need to refine some in the retreat room?"

Looking at Fan Jian's expression, Xiang Zhu knew that he hadn't made it clear just now, Fan Jian was shocked, so he came over and explained weakly.

"No, you should be able to, if it's not enough, you can only go back to modern times.

You guys avoid, I'll give them the potion water, don't peep and eavesdrop, you know?"

Before he recovered from the sluggish state just now, Fan Jian said expressionlessly.

When Xiang Zhu heard this, he immediately took his daughter back to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and ordered everyone to close the doors and windows, close them, and not snoop.

He thought that this was Fan Jian's unique secret recipe and didn't want to leak it, so Xiang Zhu cooperated seriously.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Fan Jian shouted, I am a big fool!

The glass bottle appeared, the mouth of the bottle was tilted, a white light flashed, and all the utensils were filled with a silver-white viscous liquid.

It was the mercury that was collected from Qin Shi Huang's underground palace, just now in the quiet room, not to be disturbed, Fan Jian kowtowed to Haotian Sword and borrowed mana.

And Xiang Zhu and the others didn't want people to hear his embarrassing spell, not because they were afraid that the secret recipe would be leaked.

In fact, there are many prescriptions for treating scabies, but there are no symptomatic medicinal materials here, and after Fan Jian thought about it, he thought of the simplest and most effective prescription for treating scabies.

That is to smear the affected area with mercury, and this recipe has been passed down for thousands

It has been recorded in many medical books.

It's just that mercury is toxic and harmful to the human body, so modern people abandon it.

But the demon clan itself will be poisonous, just a small amount of smear, to treat the disease, there is no problem at all.

It just so happened that in the glass bottle, there was a whole water galaxy that was received, and it happened to be used.

The entire water galaxy was packed into the utensils in the square, just not a single drop, not a lot, Fan Jian was relieved, he was still worried that it was not enough.

Put away the bottle and went back to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, Xiang Zhu saw him come in, hurriedly ran out of the palace, and saw that all the utensils were full, and he respected Fan Jian even more in his heart.

Being able to refine so many potions in a short period of time, and the packaging was completed in a moment, this cultivation, even if he had cultivated for more than three thousand years, he was ashamed of himself.

Immediately notify all the demon clans to pick up the medicine, go home and apply it by themselves, Xiang Zhu and Shu Qu also went back to the room to take the medicine.

The effect is remarkable, and the wound that was originally itchy and unbearable will immediately stop itching after application, and the body will immediately become relaxed.

Fan Jian, as a doctor, wanted to follow up on his condition, so he stayed in this Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

During this period, he communicated with Haotian Sword several times, wanting to ask what he meant, but the sword was like dead.

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There was no movement, which made Fan Jian think that it was an auditory hallucination at that time, and Haotian Jian didn't speak at all.

After a day, the festering wound began to scab over and dead flesh fell off.

The next day, the wound heals and new flesh grows.

On the third day, the fur was smooth and returned to its original state, and the entire demon clan was filled with happy laughter.

Everyone gathered in the square in front of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace to thank Fan Jian for saving his life.

In fact, mercury treats scabies, although the effect is good, but the speed is not so fast.

Fan Jian was afraid that if he delayed too long in the demon world, his family would be in a hurry, so when he distributed the mercury, he mixed the repair power of the gourd jade perry, and the demon clan's illness was cured so quickly.

"Mr. Fan, thank you for curing my disease, you don't know, my old dragon is tormented by this disease, and he is about to commit suicide.

This is my scale, don't dislike it, you must take it."

The one who spoke was a big man with a black face, burly and majestic, who could be more than three meters tall.

His body is a black dragon, and he suffers more than the others, and those fur-bearing animals have festered bodies at best.

He also had to bear the pain of losing his scales, so he was extremely grateful to Fan Jian.

Holding a stack of basin-sized scales in his hand, he couldn't help but say, stuffed it into Fan Jian's arms, and said honestly.

"Mr. Fan, this is my feather, please take it!"

"Mr. Fan, this is my tooth, please accept it!"

"Mr. Fan, this is my tortoiseshell. Please take it!"

For a while, Fan Jian was overwhelmed by some messy things, surrounded by either feathers or teeth or the like.

"Let's all go back, Mr. Fan and I still have something to talk about."

Thanks to Xiang Zhu, he dispersed the demons, and saw that everyone appeared in their original form, flying away from the air, crawling away, and escaping, and for a while, only Fan Jian was wrapped in a large number of "gifts" in the square.

"That's what you call a consultation fee? These furs, teeth, and scales?"

Crawling out of the gift mountain in embarrassment, Fan Jian was a little annoyed, there is no genius treasure, and it is okay to get some gold, silver and jewelry.

How can he realize these things, he has more than 300 people to raise.

"Mr. Fan, don't underestimate these things, each of them here is the essence of the demon clan's tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and together, it can have more than 100,000 years of cultivation."

Seeing that Fan Jian was unhappy, Xiang Zhu hurriedly explained that Fan Jian was thinking about talking about the price and asking the demon king to add something valuable.

I saw a dazzling light shining from the whole mountain-like "gifts", and those "gifts" were visibly reduced to the naked eye.

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