The more than ten people at the front were all weak, their faces were haggard, and they were full of runny nose and tears. People who don't know think that they have encountered some great tragedy in their lives.

"What's wrong?"

Shi Nian, who had just come out of the Ryoma Cave, asked. These people clearly have a cold, and they haven't seen each other for a few days, but so many people have a cold at once, could it be the flu?

Sure enough, Lu Wu's next sentence confirmed his conjecture.

"It's okay, just the day before yesterday, a clansman suffered from some cold, and we didn't care about it at first, but after a day, a few more people had the same symptoms, and so far, sixteen clansmen have been infected!" Lu Wu pointed to the sixteen people as he spoke.

They suspected it was a plague, but they didn't show the slightest anxiety because there was a living god in the clan. No, Elder Feng is curing the people of the clan.

Shi Nian asked Lu Wu about the symptoms of these people, and they all matched the flu. At this time, Feng Lao had finished his work for one person, and although the person had not recovered, his condition had improved slightly.

Seeing that Feng Lao was about to work for the next patient, Shi Nian stepped forward and said, "Feng Lao, you are doing your luck one by one, it is inevitably too troublesome. ”

Feng Lao withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "What, you have a good prescription?"

"I can't call it a good prescription, but I still have some experience. Shi Nian touched the back of his head and said, "Find a semi-closed place, gather all the sick clansmen together, and then boil a large amount of water inside." Add the water when it dries, and it will last for half an hour, and then sleep steadily for one night, and it will be fine. ”

He had never studied medicine, but the best way to prevent the flu was to sweat, and he still knew the common sense. He also read a report that although the flu is terrible when it is severe, this type of virus is the least tolerant to high temperatures. In this era, there is no authentic steam room, but don't we have a head full of 'ink'!

"It's as simple as that?"

Some people questioned the method of the stone year. In their thinking, all infectious diseases are called plagues, and plagues are spread by God, so only God-man means can drive out diseases. The method that Shi Nian said was too simple, they didn't say that they had seen it, they hadn't even heard it, and they couldn't believe it in their hearts.

However, Feng Lao made a decision, and immediately took everyone to the stone room of Longma Cave, refilled the big black tripod with water, and then used the earth spirit fire to warm it.

After a while, the stone room was already filled with mist, the heat was steaming, and the temperature was rising, dissipating all the coolness in the stone room. Sixteen people sat upright in the room, and after a while they were sweating profusely and their faces flushed.

The water in the ding was boiled and dried, and the patients were boiled and dried, and those patients could be described as suffering. During this period, Shi Nian was not idle, and there was a pot of water outside the cave to send to them, so as not to dehydrate the people inside.

This steaming was more than half an hour, and when Shi Nian said that he could leave, he almost cried without being moved, put on the thick coat sent by his companion and walked out. The reason why they wear thick clothes on hot days is because Shi Nian instructed them, for fear that these people will suddenly go to a place with a normal temperature and get cold and aggravate their condition.

"It seems to be better!" After the sixteen people left the Ryoma Cave, they went straight home, for fear that Shi Nian would toss them again. In the process, some people found some clues, these people didn't seem to have snot and tears anymore, and they walked briskly, which was very different from the previous sluggish appearance.

"That's not it, they will all be alive and well tomorrow!"

Shi Nian said with a smile, he suddenly felt that it seemed quite good in this barbaric era, at least he could pretend to be thirteen in front of these 'ignorant' people.

Everyone smiled, didn't say anything more, and went off to prepare dinner.

Feng Lao, who followed the leper dog behind him, walked over, looked Shi Nian up and down, and said with a smile: "Look at your appearance, that Ding Ding medicine seems to have been sucked clean!"

At the mention of this Shi Nian, he was a little excited, rubbed his hands and replied: "Old Feng, what do you say my current strength has reached?"

"Isn't that easy?"

Feng Lao smiled slightly, and raised his palm to attach it to the big stone that was three feet high and five feet wide at the entrance of the cave. The moment his palm touched the stone surface, a layer of light appeared on the entire boulder, forming a gossip phantom. After a while, Feng Lao withdrew his palm and said to Shi Nian, "Go up and try it and see if you can pick it up." ”

"Okay!"

The big stone looks like it should be about a thousand catties, and even the fire ox in the thousand catties can carry the stone year is naturally not scared. Rolling up his sleeves, 321 lifted the 1,000-pound boulder above his head.

After Shi Nian put down the boulder, Feng Lao snapped his fingers, and another layer of light flashed on the boulder, and then Feng Lao said: "It was a thousand catties just now, I see that you are very relaxed, there are three thousand catties at this time." ”

Feng Lao's methods are superb, this point of Shi Nian has long been insightful, and it is nothing to turn a large stone weighing a thousand catties into a full weight of three thousand catties. He didn't say anything at the moment, he said lightly, his arms were bruised, and he hugged Dashi again.

"Whew!"

The weight of the boulder has tripled, and although Shi Nian picked it up, it was not as easy as before, and he couldn't help but exhale a turbid breath after putting down the boulder.

Seeing this, Feng Lao snapped his fingers again, and the weight of the boulder rose again, reaching the level of five thousand catties.

This time, Shi Nian took a deep breath before exerting his strength, and then slapped his hands on the boulder, and shouted, and between the muscles of his arms, the boulder of five thousand catties slowly rose.

Boom!

When the boulder exceeded the height of his chest, he lacked the strength to do so, and the boulder in his arms fell with a bang, causing the earth to tremble.

"Barely reached 5,000 catties of strength. Feng Lao nodded.

Shi Nian smiled, shook his slightly sour shoulder, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

In later generations, those who can have three or five hundred catties of strength are called Hercules, but they have nearly five thousand catties of strength, which is definitely the rhythm of sweeping the world!

However, Feng Lao's next sentence was like a basin of cold water: "The limit of ordinary physique is the power of an elephant, that is, the appearance of almost 20,000 catties of strength." You are a pure yang god, at least the power of the five elephants! In other words, you are far from your limit. ”

In Shi Nian's frustration, Feng Lao asked, "The current cultivators are generally refining qi, and you can already try to enter the Dao at this level." But I suggest you follow the path of becoming a god in the flesh, because you are better suited to this path. ”

Shi Nian didn't ask why, because the medicine spirit had also said that he would take the path of becoming a god in the flesh, and at this time, when he heard Elder Feng mention it again, he immediately asked: "Is there any way for Elder Feng to make the kid cultivate his body faster and more effectively?"

Feng Lao didn't speak, his big hand waved at the entire valley, and all over the valley, even the periphery of the magic forest, flashed a path of light, and then disappeared into the earth. The next moment, he pointed at Shi Nian's eyebrows again. Suddenly, Shi Nian felt as if he was in a quagmire, and his body did not have the lightness of the past, as if he was carrying a thousand catties of boulders.

"I put a thousand pounds of gravity on you, and you will run around the valley like this for the rest of the day, and add it when you feel that gravity is not enough. If you continue like this for a period of time, both your strength and flexibility will be greatly improved. ”

This is a miracle, and the rest of the people in the valley don't feel anything abnormal, but Shi Nian is subjected to a thousand catties of gravity, which is equivalent to carrying a thousand catties of boulders every moment.

This theory is very simple, Shi Nian understood that there must be great benefits when he heard it, and he immediately couldn't take care of his stomach, so he spread his feet and began to run around the valley.

In normal times, running ten or eight laps with his stamina is not a problem at all. But now after being exerted by gravity, he is as tired as a dead dog after only one lap.

Dragging his tired body, Shi Nian borrowed the big black tripod of Feng Lao again, and cooked the lion's head with the leper dog, and the three lion heads were divided up by a man and a beast with bone and soup.

Having eaten and drunk enough, and did not feel much sleep, he forcibly dragged the leper dog to run together, and the good name was - blessings and hardships were shared.

......

"The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, the birds say early, why are you so tired ......"

As the sun rose, the young man sang as he ran through the valley with a leper pup. This night, Shi Nian ran and rested, and kept dragging the tail of the leper dog during the period. Later, Feng Lao simply added gravity to the leper dog, and the leper dog was 10,000 reluctant, but he was dragged by Shi Nian's tail, and he couldn't escape, so he had to run along.

Just like Shi Nian sang, a man and a beast ran for a while, and they were all tired like dead dogs, and the leper dog barked even more, complaining that he was really cheap when he was resting, and it was not good to go with this little ghost, but what kind of wind valley came.

The people of the Wind Clan have always gotten up early, yesterday those patients had a good sleep after sweating, and they really recovered when they got up early in the morning.

"Uncle Liang, what are you doing here?"

Shi Nian, who was about to go hunting with the leper dog to the outskirts of the Magic Forest, saw a middle-aged man of the Wind Clan digging with a wooden plank at the mouth of the valley, and immediately asked out loud.

"It's Xiaoshi!"

Uncle Liang raised his head and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said, "I'm turning the soil, and I'm planting millet after a while." ”

"Millet, grain?" Shi Nian pondered for a while, and vaguely remembered that one of the grains was called millet, wasn't Uncle Liang plowing the field at this time?

He glanced at the farm tool in Uncle Liang's hand, Nimana is also called a farm tool, it is basically a wooden plank! He immediately walked up to Uncle Liang, drew a pattern on the ground similar to the hoe of later generations, and said to Uncle Liang: "Uncle Liang, you make this kind of thing, the front one is best polished with stone or iron, it is definitely much better than your wooden plank!"

With that, he grabbed the leper dog by the tail and headed out of the valley.

The outside of the valley was also enchanted by Feng Lao, and even the periphery of the Magic Forest was there, so along the way, Shi Nian did not release gravity.

Because he met three iron lions a few days ago, this time Shi Nian will not cross the ten-mile boundary of life and death even if he is killed. After fighting a fire bull, a black boar, and a tanuki that was more than eight feet long, he returned to the Valley of the Winds.

As soon as Shi Nian dragged the three strange beasts into the valley, he was surrounded by a large group of people, and everyone kept talking, and Uncle Liang even squeezed to Shi Nian, and the ground turned red excitedly, and said: "Xiao Shi, you are really our nobleman, no, it should be said that it is the god of agriculture!"

"What god of agriculture, have you ever heard of such a god?" someone refuted Uncle Liang's words, tilted his head and said: "And the god of agriculture sounds very frustrated, in my opinion, it is better to call Shennong!"

What?Shennong?Shi Nian almost dropped his jaw.