Chapter 133: Non-medicinal stones can be cured
Everyone returned to the military tent, and after Qing Dongming heard that Qingyang had killed the beast, he laughed twice and suddenly fainted.
Before the person who was immersed in joy could react, Qingyang stepped forward and helped Qing Dongming, who was in a coma, to fall.
Pure Yang entered Qing Dongming's body with weakness, and his face couldn't help but sink.
Qing Dongyang suppressed the epidemic poison before, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and after Qing Yang came, he used the Creation Death Pill to stop the loss of his vitality, but his body did not improve.
Before, I was just worried about whether the beast could be exterminated, so I kept holding on, but at this time, I heard that the beast was destroyed, and my son was so heroic, and finally let go of my worries, and my mind was relieved, and I was sent to death.
At this time, Qingdongyang only had the qi coming out, not the qi entering, and it was obviously at the extreme of dying.
Qingyang connected the hand seal, locked all the vitality of Qing Dongyang in his body, and let him fall into a deep sleep, looking at the panicked people below, he snorted softly.
Although it was a gentle hum, it seemed to sound in everyone's hearts, and everyone quieted down and looked at Qingyang worriedly.
Qingyang was not polite at this time, and ordered directly.
"My father is critically ill, and if I want to bring him back to Shennong Pavilion to seek treatment, the military and political government in the state will ask you."
"Please command, young master!"
The crowd answered in unison.
"Mr. Ma, after my father and I left, you will be in charge of the political affairs in the state, and the anti-epidemic pill must be put into the water sources of the three counties as soon as possible to save the people."
"Obey the young master's orders."
"General Mi!"
"The subordinates are here!"
"The military in the state is under your command, so you must prevent thieves from taking advantage of the chaos."
"Don't worry, the young master, there is a certain person, and no one dares to make trouble."
"That's the best, Mr. Zhao!"
"Young master, please command."
Zhao Yan bowed down and answered
"After my father and I left, the state's foreign relations will be in your hands."
"Yes!"
"The rest of the people, do their best to assist the three of them, and there will be no delay."
At this time, Qingyang's momentum was in full swing, and everyone seemed to be facing not a person, but a god from ancient times.
Qingyang thought about it, took out another jade slip, burned a piece of exercise in it, and said to everyone, "This is the first three articles of a ground-level exercise, which can be cultivated to the Jindan Immortal Realm, you can all practice, as long as you cultivate to the Jindan Realm, you will definitely give follow-up exercises." ”
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but straighten their eyes, the ground-level exercises, that is the peerless magic skills that can be cultivated to the realm of earth immortals, although everyone in the tent has foundation-building monks, but most of the cultivation is the exercises in the army or their own coincidence to get the exercises, and even the cultivation to Jindan depends on the chance, but Qingyang actually directly gave the ground-level exercises.
Don't look at the Qingyang exercises, and they are not low-level, that's because he has a strong chance, first met Yun Guji, and later joined Shennong Pavilion, such an opportunity, there are a few people in the world who can get it.
If others can obtain a Xuan-level exercise, it can be used as a heirloom treasure, not to mention a ground-level exercise.
Qingyang has survived in the wild for many years, and naturally knows human nature very well, only by tying their interests tightly to their chariots, they will not betray, otherwise they and their father are not there, how many of these people can remain loyal?
Now that they have given them the ground-level exercises, they must always adhere to them for the follow-up exercises.
Qingyang stretched out his hand and waved, and the jade slip of the exercise method fell into the hands of everyone, and then Qingyang no longer wasted time, picked up Qing Dongming, and the imperial sword went towards Shennong Pavilion.
Qing Dongming's life is now in danger, if he is not treated in time, I am afraid that he will be weak.
Therefore, Qingyang did not dare to have the slightest delay along the way.
It was supposed to be a three-day journey, and when Qingyang went all out to resist the sword, it was just one day, and Qingyang took Qingdongming back to Shennong Pavilion, and after coming back, Qingyang did not dare to delay at all, and went towards the Zhangjiao Academy.
When I came to the Zhangjiao Academy, I saw that Jiang Wuyi and Jiang Yanxun were also in the courtyard, and when I saw Qingyang coming, I was overjoyed.
Before Qingyang went, Jiang Chengming said that he was in danger of dying, and now he saw that he had returned safely, how could he not like it.
But at this time, Qingyang didn't have time to greet them, so he came directly to Jiang Chengming and knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Please have mercy and save my father!"
After saying that, he knocked deeply.
Jiang Chengming was not as happy as Jiang Wuyi and Jiang Yanxun, looking at the disciple kneeling in front of him, and stretched out his hand to help him up.
But Qingyang did not take advantage of the trend, but kowtowed again.
"Alas! Idiot, you just want to save your father for the teacher, you have to let me see your father's situation first, get up quickly! ”
"Thank you, Master!" When Qingyang heard this, he knew that his master was willing to rescue, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly helped Qingdongyang, at this time, Qingdongyang was frozen by him with mana, like a living dead, with a face full of black gas, but the epidemic qi was wrapped in Qingyang's mana, so it couldn't be emitted.
Jiang Chengming couldn't help frowning when he saw Qing Dongming's appearance, and the imperial envoy's mana furrowed even deeper after he walked around.
After pondering for a while, he instructed Jiang Wuyi to go and fetch the Kurong Pill.
When Jiang Wuyi heard this, he answered, and hurriedly ran into Jiang Chengming's room, and after a while, he took out a gourd and handed it to Jiang Chengming.
Jiang Chengming took the gourd and poured out a spirit pill from it, as soon as this pill came out, the courtyard was instantly filled with the power of life and death, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard were all affected by the power of life and death, and they continued to grow and wither.
"What a powerful elixir!" Seeing this, Qingyang couldn't help but feel at ease in his heart.
Jiang Chengming put the pill into Qing Dongming's mouth, and then used his mana to help him dissolve the medicinal power.
When the pill entered the body, I saw that the black qi around Qing Dongming's body dissipated a little in an instant, and the breath, which was already extremely weak, became powerful at this time.
Qingyang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, but Jiang Chengming was very unhappy.
Sure enough, after a while, the black qi that had already faded became rich again. 、
"Why is this happening?"
Qingyang's face was full of anxiety at this time.
"Your father's plague poison has been integrated into the flesh and blood mana, and it is already a miracle to be able to survive until this time, I am afraid that it can be cured by medicine stones!"
When Qingyang heard this, his heart sank to the bottom, and he thought that when he returned to Shennong Pavilion, his father would definitely be saved, but he didn't know that it would be such a result.
Even Shennong Pavilion, which is inherited by the Tao of Medicine, can't do it, so who else in this world can save his father, Qingyang couldn't help but despair in his heart.
At this time, looking at his father's constantly rich black qi, thinking of what the master said could not be cured by medicinal stones, he really felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to be darkened.
Although Qing Dongming has left Qingshan Village since Qingyang was a child, every time he comes back, he cares for him, although the father and son do not meet often, but the relationship between father and son is really deep.
"It's not a medicine stone! It's not a medicine stone! ......." Qingyang was desperate, and kept repeating what Jiang Chengming said.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he looked at his own master, and saw that his master was looking at him with a solemn face.
"Master, if it is not a medicine stone, is there any other way to heal!?"