Volume 1: The Contest of Life and Death Chapter 13 Danmen Medicine Dao

The midday sun was exceptionally bright, and the gray pigeons were lying on a corner of the eaves squinting and lazily basking in the sun.

Gu Hai slowly walked out of the room wearing clothes larger than his size.

I don't know if it's because the sun is too shining, or the sequelae left by his long-term sleepiness, I feel a little dazzling for a while.

However, for him, a soldier who has cultivated the Divine Law, it only takes a moment to get used to it.

His left hand tightly held the loose waistband of his pants, and Gu Hai couldn't laugh or cry.

Thinking that the girl who took care of him before did not understand this sewing technique, the Guhai people thought that it was better to buy a big one, but they did not know that the merchant mistook it for fat and big.

With a helpless look, Gu Hai stretched out his hand to break a willow branch growing in the small courtyard, and wrapped the softest twig at the front end around his waist to relieve this embarrassing embarrassment.

Just after Gu Hai had just finished dressing, an old voice sounded behind him.

"The young man is very strong, he can still get out of bed and walk around after waking up after being so seriously injured, it seems that he is also a practitioner!"

Gu Hai was really taken aback, since he woke up, he had already found that the cultivation of his body had disappeared with the shattering of the bones of his body, and the senses on his body had also decreased a lot.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for this descendant not to notice the slightest.

With Gu Hai's instinctive turn, there was an instant pain like a twisting heart all over his body

A feeling of powerlessness poured out of his legs, and then his eyes were full of Venus, and there was a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen!

Just as he was about to fall backwards, a pair of old and strong hands gently rested behind him, allowing him to stand firm again.

"Oh boy, you can slow down, old man, I don't have much bone-setting wine, I used the herbs I picked for years last time to wipe your body, you must not travel to the pool again!"

It was a white-haired old man dressed in gray, and the old man's white hair was tied behind him with a straw rope at will, and it could be seen from the wrinkles on his brow and the corners of his eyes that he was already in his prime.

Seeing that Gu Hai's face was bloodless, the old man laughed, took a wine gourd from his waist, helped Gu Hai and said, "Pick it up!"

"Huh?" Gu Hai came back to his senses, but he didn't understand what the old man meant.

The old man made a menacing appearance and said, "I asked you to lift your clothes, what are you doing stupidly, do you want to lie there and let my poor little granddaughter do you a favor because of excessive blood loss!"

Only then did Gu Hai look down and see that the placket under his abdomen was already blood-red, thinking that he had used too much force when he turned around just now, tearing the wound on his body that had not yet grown!

He had just reached out and lifted the red placket of his clothes, and before he could see the appearance of the wound, he sprayed a sip of wine with residual warmth!

"Phew!"

The wine was spicy when it met blood, and the painful Gu Hai gritted his teeth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't let out a moan!

The old man wiped his mouth, looked at the wound that had stopped the bleeding, and smiled: "Hey! Okay, my newly concocted medicinal wine has added a little supplement, and you kid can still endure the pain of a knife, and he is really a man! It's much stronger than the little white faces in this city!"

Gu Hai bared his teeth as much as possible to show himself a smiling face, nodded at the old man again and again, and deep down in his heart, he couldn't wait to wash away the medicinal wine squirted out by the old man with a basin of cold water!

This is not because of disgust, it is indeed as the old man said, the abdomen is like a blunt knife scraping the skin, which is more painful than the moment of twisting before!

"Okay, look at the posture of your body to recover from wounds, you will definitely be able to get better in less than half a month, and I don't know where such a freak as you came out, stronger than the cultivators that the old man has healed!"

Seeing that Gu Hai was already able to stand firm at this time, the old man reached out and pinched his beard and chuckled, and said, "This dress that this girl gave you is a little inappropriate, but it's okay, it's going to be a minute!"

Gu Hai relieved his strength at this time, he looked at the old man and bowed his hand, and said with sincerity: "Gu Hai has thanked the old man for saving his life, and he hasn't asked Mr. for his name yet?"

The old man hurriedly waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Oh~ Don't worry, don't worry." If you want to thank God, thank you!"

Then he looked at Gu Hai's left arm wrapped in a white bandage and explained: "If it weren't for your red-scaled left arm, I'm afraid you would really be dead, I can smell it, the smell of demon yuan on your body is very big!"

Gu Hai's face was full of doubts, he didn't know what the old gentleman meant by this, and looked at the old man with a look of wanting to know.

The old man let out a long cry and pulled Guhai to sit down by the low wall of the flowerbed beside him.

"Heyβ€”β€”! look at my memory, come on, come on, sit here, I'll tell you, what happened to you......"

It turned out that Gu Hai, who was supposed to pass away, was saved by his own left arm.

At the moment when the Flying Fire Meteor was detonated, because Gu Hai was the closest one, there should have been no bones, but at that critical moment, even Gu Hai himself didn't know it, and his left arm erupted with a force that was different from the world, blocking the blow of destruction and sheltering him in the surging heat.

But even so, Gu Hai was still severely traumatized, his hair was burned in the flames, and the right half of his body was left with traces like cracks, except for his left arm and heart.

And the old man's name was Sun Yao, because there was a medicine word in his name, Sun Yao became a high-level pharmacist in the Immortal Grass Hall with the cultivation of the Jindan Dacheng realm.

He originally took his granddaughter Bridge Dance to travel around to refine better medicinal wine, and he was pleased to hear that there was a kind of fairy grass in the snowy region of the Northland, which was as white as snow, with roots like ink, and had the power of bones and flesh.

At the moment, he was in a hurry, so he took the bridge dance girl from the rich land of the imperial capital of the Dongzhou Immortal Dynasty all the way over the mountains to the north.

But unfortunately, the 31st Army was fighting with the Tianhan army under the command of the Northern Emperor in the snowy region, and forbade anyone who had cut off a caravan with a pass order to enter the snow mountain!

What's more, as a high-level pharmacist from the Immortal Grass Hall, his status is even more noble, and no one dares to let him go into the snow mountain to collect medicine.

It is also this Sun Yao's determination that is as high as the sky, and he stayed in the mountain pass of the Changguan Grand Canyon and did not leave.

I waited for half a month.

Finally, when Sun Yao couldn't stay up, when he took Qiao Wu to collect morning dew everywhere and was about to go down the mountain, he found Gu Hai's figure on the side of a stream beach.

Sun Yao, who was originally a medical student, saw this scene, how could he ignore it?

However, half of Gu Hai's body had already been scorched black by the heat, and ordinary medicinal materials might not have time to treat him.

Providence made people, Sun Yao accidentally found that Gu Hai's left hand was holding an ice flower-like fairy grass when he was cutting off those burnt dead skins for Gu Hai!

He took off the fairy grass and was overjoyed when he saw it.

Isn't this the main medicine he was looking for, the Immortal Grass Snow Ink Root!

At that time, Sun Yao regarded Guhai as a test set for him by the Heavenly Immortals.

If he hadn't saved Gu Hai and let him drift along the stream, he wouldn't have found this snow ink root so easily.

With an obsession in his heart, Sun Yao used the freshly arrived snow ink root to make medicinal wine.

And all this coincidence is as beautiful as heaven, and the new medicinal wine is just the perfect product to treat Gu Hai's injuries.

This back and forth can be regarded as the fate of Guhai should not be extinct!

Gu Hai quietly listened to Sun Yao's endless narration, and he also understood that it was indeed not easy for him to pick up a life. At that moment, he hurriedly thanked Sun Yao again and again.

"The old gentleman is really the reincarnation of a saint, and this reinvention is unforgettable!"

Then Gu Hai asked with a smile: "Old man, you have lived in the imperial capital of Dongzhou for a long time, but you have to work hard for such a herb?"

Sun Yao sighed, then shook his head, stood up and said slowly: "Old man, I think that you are a young man who must be a cultivator, and ordinary people have people like you." Well, I'll tell you, old man, and I'll give you a long insight. ”

"Our Immortal Grass Hall is a small subordinate door under the door of the Ten Thousand Lives Pavilion, and there are loose cultivators who have traveled from south to north in the door, as well as worship elders from various sects. ”

"But even if their cultivation is unfathomable outside, but when they enter the gate of the Immortal Grass Hall, they don't recognize this ability, do you know why?" Sun Yao turned around and asked Gu Haidao.

Gu Hai shook his head: "I don't know in the future!"

"In our pharmacist world, we have always had a high status in the way of pills, regardless of cultivation, so the more powerful the way of pills, even if it is a young descendant who has not built a foundation, he can also order many golden pill pharmacists to be before and after. ”

"My Sun Yao, although he is a high-level pharmacist, is no worse than those pharmacists who have attained the Dan Dao in terms of healing!"

"It's a pity, now that the Immortal Dynasty is rising, wars are not as frequent as in the past, which is undoubtedly a good thing for the people of the whole world, but it is not necessarily a good thing for us medicine people!"

Gu Hai's face was solemn, he understood what Sun Yao meant, in the early years, the Immortal Dynasty and the Sea Clan fought frequently, and many of the cultivators were healthy and returned disabled.

The only reason why the pharmacists have such a high status is that they can rejuvenate and heal those who are struggling with death.

Now that the war is over, there are no more injured soldiers, and the pharmacist has really fallen into the rivers and lakes that travel the world, and he is also a capable man with the power of cultivation!

Sun Yao suddenly said angrily: "Ten years ago, the Immortal Emperor issued a decree to abolish the Medicine Dao and establish the Gate of the Dan Dao, which is undoubtedly to divide the Medicine Dao and the Dan Dao into two families, the Dan Dao was originally just an auxiliary door, but as the war subsided, he actually jumped and climbed on the Medicine Dao in one fell swoop!"

Immediately, Sun Yao suddenly possessed his eyes, stared directly into Gu Hai's confused eyes, and said word by word: "Just because the more advanced the Dan Dao, the more important it is to those who have cultivated to the monstrous sky!"

Gu Hai subconsciously flashed his head and said: "That's natural, the old gentleman doesn't have to think about it, although I don't understand the Dan Dao that the old gentleman said in the later life, but I still have heard of the medicine Dao to some extent." But the old gentleman must also understand in your heart that if the Dan Dao has risen all the way from an auxiliary sect to a position where even the Immortal Emperor is moved by this, then naturally the potential is greater than the Medicine Dao......"

"Fart!" Sun Yao was furious, jumping up and down around the small flower bed, his face was red and his ears were red: "You will definitely not speak in this future life, and I will heal you for nothing, old man." How do you know that the Medicine Dao is not as good as the Dan Dao, if you don't have the roots of the ancestors, how can you have the prosperity you have now!"

Gu Hai slowly stood up, he thought back to the countless years of experience of the Blood Song War Clan, the Immortal Dao had always just treated them as a sharp spear, where there was danger, there would always be more dead than the living, if it weren't for the Blood Song War Clan's countless life and death battlefields and unity, it would have died out long ago and in the long river of history!

"Old man, I only see that although the way of medicine is fundamental, but in the current world, it has reached the point where duckweed swims with the waves, because it is too backward and too conservative, it will inevitably be replaced by the way of prosperity.

Sun Yao roared: "You kid ......"

Before Sun Yao could say anything, suddenly a crisp voice came from outside the gate of the small courtyard.

"That's right! If you fall behind, you will be beaten!"

Sun Yao and Gu Hai turned their heads to look at each other, only to see a tall young girl standing at the door, dressed in red.