Section 7 Feeding medicine
You can't beat it. After all, his current body is only nine years old.
Kill him?
Although the immortal master of the sect doesn't care about the chores of the outer hall, it has always been taboo to "kill each other". It's just a fight, and it's a normal reason to "learn from each other". If there is a fatality, it must be reported to the torture hall to find out.
Because of this, Zhang Fugui has always been very measured in bullying Yang Tianhong. Whether it was a minor injury or a serious injury, he firmly grasped the proportions of it, and would never beat him to death.
After thinking about it, Yang Tianhong felt that the best way to deal with it at present was to build a shack in the depths of the cemetery as a temporary residence, and not return to Courtyard 34 to avoid the murderer Zhang Fugui.
He thought carefully for a long time, and determined that this was the best way he could do it.
Trying to get help from Lo is as ridiculous as a fool's dream.
A monk will not take care of an ordinary person, just as you will never care about the fate of an ant.
At the corner of the mountain road in the distance, there was a faint sound of rhythmic footsteps.
Although the weather was very hot, Yang Tianhong couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly sat up from the ground, dressed in a panic, and tied his belt.
"Hehe, I knew you must be hiding here in the sun. Don't be too busy wearing it! Exactly, show me your pectoral muscles. ”
From a physiological point of view, most thin people do not have a wide vocal range. Li Tiangang is no exception, his voice is sharp and thin, not comfortably thick at all, and it sounds a little explosive and very harsh.
He moved quickly, rushed to Yang Tianhong in a few arrow steps, pulled open the belt that had just been fastened, and couldn't help but peel off Yang Tianhong's robe, a pair of small black eyes seemed to see a baby, staring at the exposed flesh and skin.
The corners of Yang Tianhong's eyes twitched slightly, and he finally squeezed out an embarrassing smile: "Senior brother......"
Li Tiangang's gaze was firmly focused on Yang Tianhong's exposed chest, and he was full of interest in the bruises that had turned purple. asked lightly: "This is what Zhang Fat beat yesterday?" Or is it an old wound from before? ”
Facing Li Tiangang, whose strength, speed, height and other physical comprehensive indices surpassed his own, Yang Tianhong could only honestly bow his head and answer: "I fought yesterday." ”
Li Tiangang took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, pulled out the cork, poured out a thumb-sized black pill, handed it to Yang Tianhong, and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Eat this." ”
Yang Tianhong was like a helpless weak chicken waiting to be slaughtered, and begged repeatedly: "Senior brother, please let me go!" I know you're a good person, and I'm going to be a cow and a horse for the rest of my life......"
Li Tiangang interrupted it with rough movements. He flashed forward, grabbed Yang Tianhong's cheek with his left hand, pinched his lips with irresistible force, stuffed the pill in his right hand, and then cooperated with both hands to force it to swallow.
Yang Tianhong covered his throat with one hand, half-knelt on the ground, pressed the other hand on his chest, and gasped for breath.
Although Li Tiangang was an outer disciple who had not yet refined qi, after all, he had been in the mountains for many years, his body was strong, and he also had a lot of comprehension in martial arts. Not to mention Yang Tianhong, a nine-year-old doll, even among the "secular people outside the mountain" group of the same age, he is undoubtedly a strong person.
"What do you like to do is your problem, what is my business?" Li Tiangang observed Yang Tianhong's expression and physical changes, and said predictively: "I am your senior brother." I don't want to see others bullying the weak. What Zhang Fugui usually treats you, I see it all. The pill I gave you just now was carefully refined by me, which can strengthen your body and strengthen your muscles and bones, which is very good for you. ”
Yang Tianhong felt that his eyes were black for a while, and he was a little dizzy. He struggled to hold on to the milk so that he did not lie on the ground. Raising his head, he resisted the desire to vomit, and made a gesture of thanking Li Tiangang: "Thank you...... Thank you, brother......"
Li Tiangang is not so easy to fool. He ignored this, turned around and walked to the big bluestone next to him and sat down, without saying a word.
Yang Tianhong couldn't hold it anymore, he completely lost his strength in his legs, and the whole person collapsed to the ground. It feels like all the internal organs in the body are damaged, and the intense pain that cannot be expressed through the nerves is unspeakable. In particular, the intestines seem to be grabbed by an invisible hand and knotted vigorously, and the terrible pain completely exceeds the highest limit of the human body's sense of pain.
He rolled on the ground with his hands on his stomach, letting out a terrible scream that was not like a human voice.
Li Tiangang watched it with interest for a long time.
The medicinal properties gradually passed, Yang Tianhong's physical energy was completely lost, and he was no longer able to roll. With his mouth open, he didn't even have the strength to scream, his eyes were glazed, and he let saliva flow out of the corners of his mouth, like a dead dog lying on the ground on the ground.
Li Tiangang walked over, bent down and rolled Yang Tianhong's eyelids, then grabbed his wrist and touched his pulse, making sure that there was no worry about life and death, but his body was exhausted, so he casually let out a cold snort from his nostrils and turned to leave.
After a long time, the sun was setting, and Yang Tianhong finally relieved himself, twisted his body hard, and changed to a slightly comfortable position.
He had never felt death so close to him when he had been forced to swallow the pill before.
Yang Tianhong was sure that the pill was poisonous.
Li Tiangang often forced himself to take all kinds of medicines.
is different from Zhang Fugui, the son of a rich man, Li Tiangang's father is a showman, and he has inherited his talent for reading.
As the old saying goes: There are Yan Ruyu, Qian Zhongsu, and Golden House in the book.
Li Tiangang was once believed to have Huigen, but after going up the mountain, he found that he could not refine qi. Like all outer disciples, he dreamed of becoming a monk, so he found another way to find his own cultivation method in the book.
He focused on the pharmacopoeia part of the Guiyuan General Compendium.
There are many ways to become an immortal. Collecting medicinal herbs, alchemy and swallowing, is one of them.
The legendary Nine Turns Golden Pill, as long as you eat one pill, you can be immortal and immortal, and achieve the Great Dao.
The "General Outline of Guiyuan" is an open cultivation textbook within the sect. The disciples of the outer hall are not qualified to listen to the immortal master's teachings, so they can only hold the book and chew it hard, and whether they can understand it is their own business.
Compared with the basic exercises, the pharmacopoeia part is more complicated. When it comes to alchemy, the classification, identification, and selection of medicinal materials alone are extremely troublesome. If you don't have a good teacher to explain and spend a lot of time practicing, it is difficult to make any progress in this area.
There is a garden of immortal medicine in the mountains. It's an ad hoc resource dedicated to the inner door. The outer hall disciples couldn't get in at all, let alone have the opportunity to get one or two precious medicinal herbs from it.
Li Tiangang could only start with ordinary medicinal materials and carry out his own special cultivation according to the obscure records in the pharmacopoeia part of the "Guiyuan General Outline".
Licorice, loquat, honey, orange peel, fritillary...... The pills produced by these herbs are very effective in treating coughs.
But to say that taking "Licorice Loquat San" or "Orange Peel Honey Cream" can produce a sense of qi, successfully enter the outer gate, and become a real monk, then it is pure nonsense.
There has always been a saying that "fighting poison with poison" has always been a way of medicine.
Li Tiangang felt that this method should work, so in the selection of medicinal materials, he would more or less incorporate some toxins.
Banxia, Artemisia annua, toad crisp, aconitum aconitum, crane top red......
Not to mention eating these things, just looking at the name makes people's scalp tingle.
Therefore, refining the pill, Li Tiangang himself did not dare to eat it.
He had to find a test specimen and find someone to test the drug.
When he first entered the cemetery, the reason why Li Tiangang chose No. 34 Courtyard was because he took a fancy to Zhang Fugui as a reckless man. He felt that his IQ was online, and it was not a problem at all to deal with this kind of guy who only had strength and only relied on his fists to do things.
crushed the pill and secretly mixed it into Zhang Fugui's meal...... All these years, the poor fat man was like a guinea pig who didn't know anything.
Zhang Fugui is a rough man, but he is not a fool.
After going back and forth, he discovered the problem.
Li Tiangang was beaten badly.
Zhang Fugui played "three knives and six holes" on him, and stabbed his thigh with his arm. Anyway, you can get the gold sore medicine, as long as you don't kill people, you can play it however you want.
Report your nightmare to the torture hall?
Li Tiangang never thought about this kind of thing. When the time comes, I can't get rid of it.
The crime of "poisoning and mutilating fellow disciples" alone is enough to make it impossible for him to eat and walk around.
The arrival of Yang Tianhong made Li Tiangang very happy.
At first, he didn't dare to do anything and secretly observed for a while.
Zhang Fugui is also seeking a way to cultivate. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he wants to enter the Tao with martial arts.
Yang Tianhong has been beaten, but no one cares, and Zhang Fugui has not been punished for this.
So Li Tiangang began to give Yang Tianhong medicine boldly with confidence.
Every time he feeds the medicine, Li Tiangang carries the antidote. Once the situation is not good, he will immediately let Yang Tianhong take it.
said that it was an antidote, but in fact, how much effect it actually had, Li Tiangang himself was not sure.
After all, he is a layman, and he can only say that he knows only a little about pharmacology.
Li Tiangang never fed Yang Tianhong medicine in the No. 34 courtyard. If Zhang Fugui sees it, things will get very tricky.
In addition, if the pill is too toxic, Yang Tianhong will die on the spot, and no one will care if the body is thrown in the wilderness. When the time comes, the above will check the population, and a sentence of "I don't know" can prevaricate the past.
Few people paid attention to the whereabouts of the outer disciples, especially when Yang Tianhong was still a nine-year-old child.
In the outer hall of the Guiyuan Sect, there are many similar things. On the premise that it does not involve their own interests, the hall masters rarely ask questions.
The torture hall is mainly concerned with the outer and inner doors.
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The dark night swallows the sun, as if an invisible troll of legend reigns over the land.
Yang Tianhong lay in the weeds, looking at the starry sky overhead, motionless.
The initial unbearable colic pain has passed, and the abdomen is now much soothed, but the effect of the toxicity on the body is still there: the hands and feet twitch from time to time, the muscles are stiff, and the whole body is sore.
Yang Tianhong has never been more desperate to ask for help.
He hoped that Chen Long would appear in front of him.
This thought is just a fantasy.
The thinking in the back of my mind then changes.
"I'm going to kill you......"
Zhang Fugui and Li Tiangang are both going to die. The difference between now and during the day is only the ranking before and after the two.
Yang Tianhong didn't speak, it was just his thoughts.
Next to it, there was a faint question.
"Who are you going to kill?"