24 The jade rust is different
Qin Chuan had already secretly guessed what he was thinking, and he didn't care. "You can take this bone pill first. ”
Looking up and down, the injuries of the person in front of him were roughly clear. The left arm bone was wrapped in a white cloth bandage, and dark red blood and cyan medicinal juice were faintly oozing out. The lower leg of the left leg is fixed with a slender bamboo strip and a coarse cloth rope.
Produced by Fuluan, it must be a high-quality product. As soon as this bone pill enters the stomach, this leg injury is naturally not a problem.
"Continuation Bone Pill?" Wang Hao didn't expect Qin Chuan to bring the pill when he came, and looked at the white jade porcelain bottle in his hand in a daze.
Qin Chuan's movements were very neat, and he directly unveiled the seal on the porcelain bottle. "Take it first. ”
The porcelain vase was opened, and there was no special smell. Hanging upside down, a round cyan pill rolled down to the palm of his hand.
"Oops!" Wang Hao didn't expect Qin Chuan to be so anxious, and he actually unveiled the Dan seal directly. "Why don't you listen to me?"
Seeing his look of pity, Qin Chuan knew that there was something else hidden.
"The beginning and end of the matter is like this..."Wang Hao reproduced yesterday's scene once, the content of which was similar to what Qin Chuan understood, but he did not interrupt him after all.
"When I returned to the Danyi Pavilion and the master treated my wounds, I found that the injury on my left arm would hinder the effect of the pill!"
"The problem that can be solved by a single bone renewing pill is not a problem at all!"
At this time, Qin Chuan's face was a little embarrassed. But then his heart moved, and his brows frowned slightly. "I'll go out and I'll be back in a moment. ”
hurriedly brought the door to the room, causing Wang Hao to be suspicious for a while.
"It hurts, it hurts!" Qin Chuan hurriedly took the gadget out of his arms, and slandered in his heart, the gadget had another convulsion?
"Do you have to bite the grass seed on my chest when you call me?" said he stared at the thing sitting cross-legged in the palm of his hand with an annoyed face, and really wanted to wave his hand and throw him away.
In the ancestral hall, Master Su ordered him to use the pharmacopoeia well, naturally he didn't dare to forget, as soon as he got out of the palace, he called out the gadgets and put them in his arms, but who would have thought that he hadn't settled down for a long time, and he would be bad again.
"Needless to say, you take these jade rust ointments from my body and apply them to the wound on the left arm of the sick seedling, and when the time comes, it will naturally heal without medicine!" Qin Chuan looked annoyed, knowing that he was at a loss.
couldn't tear down his face to say goodbye, but arrogantly dropped a sentence and turned his head away.
Qin Chuan was apprehensive in his heart, not knowing whether to believe the words of the thing. After all, this matter has nothing to do with him, and if he leaves it alone, he will not have the slightest burden in his heart.
"Let's try it!"
After taking some time, scrape off the jade rust paste and store it in a small porcelain bowl that was taken out of the storage bag. The wonderful thing is that this frost white grows hard like jade on the body, but when it leaves the body, it turns into cream.
For a while, Qin Chuan believed in the words of the thing.
This one in and one out is just the work of a cup of tea.
"Fuluan Secret Treasure - Jade Rust Paste!"
Qin Chuan smiled, concealed the existence of the thing, and directly revealed this jade rust paste.
"This is unusual, I heard that Fuluan has always been based on pills, but I didn't expect to refine plasters. Wang Hao couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.
He was a little unwilling in his heart, but since Qin Chuan took out the Bone Renewal Pill, his mood had already changed. Ask yourself, if Wang Hao and Qin Chuan swapped identities, they would not care about the life or death of such a person who only had one side.
'Fuluan Fuluan', Wang Hao has heard too much in the past few days. I even heard that the pills taken by the head of Danyi Pavilion were all from Fuluan, not Danyi.
In the eyes of ordinary disciples, Fuluan Hall may only be a step higher than Dan Yi Pavilion. But in Dan Xiu's eyes, this 'one chip' does not seem to be ordinary.
There is also a difference in the quality of the same pill, and although the effect of continuous use can be superimposed, it will also be reduced.
Let's talk about this Bone Continuation Pill.
This elixir is shaped like a dragon's eye, and the whole body is the same color, and there is no slightest variegation between them.
The judging criteria for different pills are also different, some are better for strong smell, and the second type is for the second type of pill, which is better for tasteless. If it is an ordinary bone continuation pill, it will have a strong fragrant smell, which is naturally far inferior to this pill.
"Come on, put the plaster to my right hand. ”
Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, seeing that he meant to do it himself. Seeing him struggling to get up, he stepped forward, put the porcelain bowl flat, and helped Wang Hao to sit steadily.
It seemed to involve the wound, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from Wang Hao's porcelain-white face, and they fell on the edge of the bed. Carefully untie the bandage, staring at it for fear that something would go wrong.
The bandage slowly fell apart, revealing the wound on his left arm.
This is?
Such a wound has never been seen before, and the wound seems to be just two tiny pinholes. However, gray tobacco floats on it, preventing the wound from healing. A circle of purple-black lines is carved around it, and it looks like a magic eye when you look closely.
"I smiled. Wang Hao's tense face relaxed slightly, and he smiled miserably, as if he had completed some big project.
Qin Chuan held the porcelain bowl in front of him and took out a small brush shaped like a brush from the storage bag.
"Just apply this jade rust paste to the root of the tobacco. In a trance, Qin Chuan seemed to recognize what this gray tobacco was.
Wang Hao didn't answer, and gently smeared the brush with a little jade rust paste on the tip of the pen.
"Huh!" Wang Hao's eyes widened suddenly.
Qin Chuan was also surprised, but his face remained unchanged.
Blowing chaff and seeing rice, the results are immediate.
The gray smoke was like nothing, and it was directly erased by the brush, as if it was just ordinary dust.
"This..."
For a while, Wang Hao's jaw dropped in shock, and all the purple-black lines like a magic eye were scrubbed.
"This grace..."Wang Hao lowered his head and shook his head.
After a moment's pause, he sighed. "Great grace is not grateful!" solemnly looked directly into Qin Chuan's eyes, where was there still a half-minute flickering look.
Qin Chuan calmly accepted it, and the two chatted for a long time, chatting about all the big and small things of the Qingshan Sect.
It turned out that Wang Hao was from an extraordinary background, and he was well-informed in this Qingshan Sect. He is a person with a delicate heart, so he naturally has a wide range of friends. Which peak's male disciples got a chance, and which peak's female disciples were ruined by the prodigal son of Dengtu, that is a clear door.
Qin Chuan has been suffering from no source of information, and after chatting freely this time, he suddenly felt that his visit this time was worth it.
"It's not early, Qin Chuan still has to go back!"
Xu was too involved in chatting, and he forgot the time without noticing it for a while, patted his head, and sighed lightly.
However, it is not too early to be seen, and in a few moments, the stars will be revealed.
"Brother Qin, don't worry, you might as well stay here for one night, there are many empty rooms here!" Through the window paper, looking at the not bright skylight, Wang Hao knew that Qin Chuan was afraid that he would not be able to go back, so he proposed.
"Okay, I'll stay for one night today, Qin Chuan is not a picky person, as long as you don't let the dew wet your clothes at night. ”
Wang Hao chuckled, lowered his head and shook his head, knowing that this was Qin Chuan's joke.
Wang Hao was ashamed, he was just a useless person, but he didn't dare to let Brother Qin sleep on the streets, and it couldn't be easier to find a place to rest. ”
After speaking, he held on to the edge of the bed and gritted his teeth slightly to get out of bed.
"Stop, stop, what can you do like this? Although the injury on the arm has healed, it is not a moment to renew the leg bone, and if there is a business trip, it will not be beautiful to fall into the root of the disease. ”
Qin Chuan saw that the person in front of him gritted his teeth, but he made a casual look and hurriedly interrupted.
"It's okay, the medicinal effect of the Bone Continuation Pill has penetrated into the texture, and with a few hours of warm recuperation, there is no major problem now. ”
Seeing that he insisted, Qin Chuan had to nod his head in permission, but then his voice changed. "Sit down, I'll go outside and find a cane. ”
Maybe Wang Hao's injury this time is really not light, and it is difficult to even turn over, and Dan Yige didn't think of a crutch or something, but now it has become a trouble.
In addition to the wooden door and grass house, Qin Chuan's eyes swept left and right, where does this look like a place where there are shops selling crutches?
This place is located halfway up the mountain, and most of the people who live here are disciples of Danyi Pavilion and the nearby main peak. When you first come here, where can you find a shop opened by a mortal for a while?
Skimming the green grass and trees around him, he gradually had a plan in his heart.
Together, the warm and cool artistic conception spreads from the spiritual platform to the whole body, and the strength in the body is slight.
The cyclone in the dantian suddenly accelerated, separating wisps of spiritual energy, and finally gathered into bundles, coiling along the meridians between the palms of the hands.
"Whew-"
He exhaled a long breath of turbid air, waited for the aura to condense into the tip of the gnat feather sword, and slashed forward with his fingers in the oblique ground.
Perhaps because of the lack of aura, or not sharp enough, just raised some sawdust slightly, and the brown bark rolled outward, revealing the yellow-white wood in it.
"Bad thing!"
Qin Chuan used about one percent of the aura in his body, but he only made a gap in the bucket-thick tree.
It is estimated that if he continues to squander his aura like this, this cangwu will definitely not fall.
Pacing around this small space twice, I occasionally got a light in my heart. I suddenly remembered the childhood scene of living in the crooked jujube village.
At that time, Qin Chuan and Zhang Huai touched the fish by the lake and secretly took them to the forest, but how could it be good if there was no fire?
Zhang Huai took a slender branch, put one end against the dry wood, and rubbed it repeatedly in his palm, with some velvet at the bottom. When the branches penetrate the thin wood, the flammable velvet will naturally ignite when it encounters the hot sparks.
The eyes lit up, this is a good way to see through the surface, but this trunk is really thick, and it is not easy to do.
After meditating for a while, I thought of a way.
Qin Chuan confined the aura in a square inch, and the originally hazy smoke suddenly condensed a lot.
The sideburns slowly left sweat, and at the tip of the nose they gathered into beads of sweat, which snapped and fell on the turf silently.
His expression was solemn to the extreme, and he abandoned all the distracting thoughts in his heart, as if a bright light dancing on his fingertips became an eternity between heaven and earth.
At first, the aura coiled in his palm condensed into a water vortex cyclone. Then the ripples slowly solidified, and the air flow brought up by the spiral gradually disappeared.
When that sound turned into a void peak, he suddenly pointed forward.
"Sting. The sound was only for a moment, not like a tree bark or a broken pith, but like a pair of scissors cutting through rags.