Chapter 483: Inside the sour taste, there is a fishy smell
Because the "strange bones" became more and more obvious, the Founder of Fengda refused to seek medical treatment for no less than ten years, and when the medicine of war, which allowed the Creator of Fengda to obtain a short period of forgetting the pain of the bones of the whole body as if they were steamed, gradually lost its due cure, the Creator of Fengda knew that his days were numbered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Every night, especially on rainy days, the Fengda Creator, who was tortured to death by illness, dealt with state affairs day and night, and there were still too many major events that had not been properly arranged, so when Lord Hong proposed to find Tang Linkun to take a look at his stubborn illness for many years, this time the Fengda Creator did not refuse again.
After Lord Hong picked up Tang Linkun at the north gate of Tianwei Inner City, he took Tang Linkun directly to the Tianwei Palace where the Great Creator lived. Like all palaces, Tianwei Palace is extremely luxurious, but after entering the inner study of the great creator, Tang Linkun was surprised to find that the study of the great creator is not large and extremely simple, it is simply to the point of simplicity, the desks are all white-core cedar tables, and the only decoration is the calligraphy work of "taking the people as the sky" hanging behind the desk. Tang Linkun had a little affection for this great creator of the Rotten Immortal Margin. can keep a low profile when holding the whole book, even if he is deliberately stealing his reputation and reputation, it can also be seen that this Fengda Maker has a very strong restraint in his heart, with Tang Linkun's experience, this kind of person is the most terrifying, a person who is so "harsh" on himself, his willpower must be very comparable. Bingyi of Han Xianhu and Jin Li of Kuxian Hu are all such people.
After waiting for a female slave with an ordinary posture to serve tea, Lord Hong got up and respectfully saluted Tang Linkun, "Thank you first for being able to come as scheduled...... When the time comes to see the great Creator...... Can I make a small request?"
Tang Linkun took a sip of hot tea, which was a very ordinary yellow chrysanthemum, just like being a guest at a well-to-do farmer's house.
"Lord Hong, you are polite, you just ordered. Tang Linkun quickly retracted his thoughts, got up and respectfully replied.
"Chief Tang Lei, please take a seat. Lord Hong waited for Tang Linkun to sit down again, and then said slowly: "Our Fengda Founder hasn't seen Lang Zhong for more than ten years, and he ......."
Lord Hong was speechless, and he stopped talking......
"Lord Hong, it's okay for you to say it directly. β
"The great creator of Fengda does not like to touch his body when he sees a doctor...... Sometimes you can't even look at it. "Lord Hong is worried that the Tang Lei Chang he found for the Great Creator will accidentally become a wronged ghost who died under the Great Maker's bone cutting knife.
"Thank you, Lord Hong, for your kind reminder. Tang Linkun pondered for a moment and said, "Lord Hong, can you tell me more about the symptoms of your Great Creator?"
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The rain outside the corridor was getting heavier, and Lord Hong couldn't help but sigh when he knew that the Great Creator had entered the pain of wanting to die and live again today.
"Has the Great Maker eaten?" Lord Hong asked a middle-aged eunuch who led the way.
"No, after the meeting, the Great Creator returned directly to the dormitory. β
When the eunuch saw Lord Hong enter the Tianwei Palace, his mood was obviously much better, with him, the Fengda Creator would not usually kill today, this is an open secret in the Tianwei Palace.
After Tang Linkun was led into the inner hall, the first feeling was that this was a gorgeous tomb, and he could only see the general outline of all the furnishings in broad daylight. There's also a strong smell of earth.
"Great Maker, are you better?" Wasn't Lord Hong stopping to greet the Great Maker Feng who was lying on the floor, Tang Linkun, who had amazing eyesight, almost stepped on his foot.
"Well, you're here. β
The Great Founder sat up slowly, and Tang Linkun suddenly felt that the floor of the entire Seven Star Hall was hot, and there was a faint heat coming from his ankles.
Tang Linkun looked up and saw two rays of ice-like light, and knew that the Fengda Creator was looking at him, "The Huanghua Base Leader pays a visit to the Fengda Maker. β
Tang Linkun knelt on the ground, his hands on the ground, it was really hot, it seemed that the floor was heated by charcoal.
"Get up! Yu Dacheng Yu Lei Chang was arrested by you?" The Fengda Maker roasted on the charcoal fire for a while, maybe it was not so painful, and the words were a little respectful, and Lord Hong heard that the Fengda Creator's state today was rare and normal.
"Yes!"
Tang Linkun straightened up, kneeling and sitting was actually the same thing at all.
"I heard Lord Hong say, Tang Lei will still see a doctor?"
"Yes. β
"Then take a look at it for me......"
The body of the Fengda Creator was leaning on a huge cushion, and after his eyes adjusted to the dim light, Tang Linkun only saw clearly at this time that the Fengda Creator was a Luo Pot, no wonder he didn't want others to touch his body.
"Abundant Creator, this is a prescription that is prescribed under the next, and a course of treatment is ten days. When your body improves, we will add or remove a few herbs for you. β
Tang Linkun was particularly sensitive to smells after refining into the Great Immortal, and the smell he smelled in this Seven Star Hall was like an anthill dug up by an anteater under the scorching sun that he smelled in the wild, and the sour smell was fishy in it, leading Tang Linkun to feel depressed, he just wanted to leave early.
"That's it, black ants. β
The Fengda Creator opened the small piece of paper handed over by Tang Linkun, obviously he could see the content on it clearly, in such a dark place, he could see three words, it seemed that the Fengda Creator's eyesight was really as sharp as an eagle falcon. There was a sudden murderous intent in his words, the position of the Great Creator is given by God, such a serious illness, three sentences or two words, prescribing a medicine, is it despising me?
"Yes, black ants have the effect of clearing the meridians and removing rheumatism, and have strong walking power, which can be used to treat rheumatism, but not all ants can be used for medicine, some kinds of ants are poisonous, only this kind of black ant has the best effect. Tang Linkun explained that the use of black ants to treat rheumatism was what Tang Linkun's grandfather said, and he himself didn't know if it had any effect, so that he didn't feel the emotional changes, and in this turbid space, he felt like he was much sluggish.
"Fengda Maker, there are countless patients who are favored by Tang Leichang, so you can give it a try! Tang Leichang has no intention of belittling Fengda Maker. Lord Hong felt the most about the ups and downs of the Fengda Creator, and he stood up and excused Tang Linkun.
This reminded Tang Linkun that some people who thought they were noble looked down on the miraculous effects of these small creatures given by nature, and they thought that they could not cure their own diseases without spending a lot of money. This seemingly high and abundant Creator seems to have fallen into the clichΓ© on this point.
Tang Linkun held back a smile and said: "In this season, it is not easy to get a black ant, there is no one hundred Shenzhou coins that cannot be received on the market, and it will cost at least more than 50,000 for a sticker. β
A patch of medicine costs five million Shenzhou coins, and this kind of medicine can only be used by the noble Fengda Maker, and the Fengda Maker was relieved, "Don't change it, I'll give it a try after eating this black ant." β
"Master Fengda, I heard Lord Hong say that you still have hemoptysis, this black ant is not a cure for all diseases, I also need to deliver you a spoonful of fairy honey. β
In the darkness, a withered hand reached in front of Tang Linkun.
Tang Linkun clasped the wrist of the Fengda Maker and transferred a spoonful of immortal honey as quickly as possible......