Chapter 2 Poisoning

85_85978 Chi Yuan San, this is a secret medicine that can make people ignore tiredness and have a full body, but after the effect has passed, the person taking this medicine will be exhausted and unable to continue his strength. After taking it, ordinary people have a great increase in strength, but after the effect of the medicine has passed, they are so weak that they can't move, and even people with weak constitutions are in danger of dying.

This kind of secret medicine is mostly refined by those who practice martial arts, and after those who practice martial arts take it, because they practice martial arts and are strong and strong, most of them will not die because of this, and at most they will get sick. If you are a person with advanced martial arts, you only feel tired.

These few in front of him are obviously young men in the martial arts. Qin Xianyu could see that these people had taken Chi Yuansan, most of them were exhausted, but there were not many abnormalities, and their martial arts attainments were already extremely high, so they would not get seriously ill, let alone die because of this. It's just that I don't know what happened to them in the deep mountains, with their martial arts attainments that are enough to resist the disadvantages of Chi Yuan San, they actually have to take Chi Yuan San?

They asked Qin Xianyu to boil a medicinal soup called Bushen Soup.

This kind of decoction may not be known by ordinary doctors, but Qin Xianyu can know it. This decoction is a great tonic, even if a strong person takes it, there will be symptoms of deficiency and lack of replenishment, and those who can take this kind of decoction are mostly people who practice martial arts.

Although pharmacologically speaking, the tonifying spirit soup can nourish themselves and treat the weak state at this time, but they are not afraid of being weak and not being replenished? Or is it that their martial arts attainments have reached a point where it is difficult to attain, even if they take the tonic soup in this weak state at this time, they will not have the symptoms of deficiency and non-replenishment?

Qin Xianyu didn't know, he just lowered his head to collect medicine.

Thinking of the cyclamen, his hand clenched slightly.

"They already have the main ingredients for the soup of the gods, and now they only need a few ordinary herbs. All they need is someone who can master the heat of the pot. "Qin Xianyu already has the seven-flavor medicine in his hands, and there are still two flavors left, so he can put them together with the main materials in the hands of those young men and refine them into a nourishing soup.

Those people were not far behind them, they talked about things, and they didn't avoid Qin Xianyu.

Qin Xianyu's family treats diseases with traditional Chinese medicine, and often treats injuries, and there is no shortage of people in the martial arts who are poisoned or injured to seek medical treatment.

They talked, but they didn't avoid themselves. Qin Xianyu put the medicine into the medicine cage, and his heart sank slightly.

"The legends of the demons and monsters in the world, the gods and Buddhas, are probably all false. A yellow-shirted man frowned and said: "In my opinion, the world is too exaggerated, like you and me, who have cultivated internal strength, a sword past, even a big tree hugged by one person can be cut down, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is like a miracle." Maybe it's that people who practice martial arts walk the world and are exaggerated and regarded as immortals. We are all famous young knights, and if the news of coming here spreads, it will inevitably make people laugh. ”

The young man who trampled Qin Xianyu to the ground with one kick was wearing a purple shirt, and he seemed to have a high status among the crowd, only to hear the rest of the people call him Brother Zhao. The chivalrous warrior surnamed Zhao shook his head and said: "If it is an ordinary legend, it will only be exaggerated by the world, but this time is different, this is a note handed down by my ancestor, and it is rumored that the note is written by my grandfather's pen, I believe that in the depths of this mountain, there are really rumored immortals." ”

Another young man smiled bitterly: "We haven't seen the rumored immortals, but there are a lot of fierce birds and beasts, and they actually let us take Chi Yuansan one after another, and we were able to escape by stimulating our internal strength, and even Brother Li and Brother Lu were damaged in the mountains." ”

"The birds and beasts here are more ferocious than what they usually see, isn't it extremely suspicious?" said the chivalrous man surnamed Zhao: "I can't find immortals this time, but there will be a next time, I should wait for the master to come to explore this mountain together." But don't publicize it, lest it be preempted. ”

The yellow-shirted man nodded and said, "Brother Zhao's words are extremely true. ”

"The refining of the tonic soup is extremely demanding for mastering the fire, and we are walking the rivers and lakes, although we are familiar with pharmacology, but we are still a little worse than boiling medicine. The chivalrous man surnamed Zhao raised his head slightly, looked at Qin Xianyu not far away, retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "If I hadn't met him, I guess I would have gone to the town to find a doctor to boil medicine, but in this way, my whereabouts will inevitably be exposed." ”

Everyone nodded.

Since he met this young Taoist priest, he didn't need to find a doctor to boil the medicine. As for revealing his whereabouts, just kill him, and no one will know.

They didn't avoid Qin Xianyu in their conversation, because in their eyes, that little Taoist priest couldn't live today. If he is a dead man, why avoid him?

These chivalrous young men only thought that the little Taoist priest was a mountain medicine picker, who didn't know the world, didn't have a city government, and couldn't hear the meaning of their words, but they didn't know that Qin Xianyu had opened a medicine hall at home since he was a child, and had come into contact with many people who practiced martial arts, and had been in contact with the people of the three sects and nine streams, and knew that people's hearts were sinister.

Qin Xianyu's heart was heavy, what those people meant was that they didn't want to expose their whereabouts, and the best way was naturally to kill themselves.

"These people are really ruthless. ”

Qin Xianyu sighed secretly and picked a few mushrooms in his hands.

Mushrooms are barely a medicine, and they are dispensable in the soup of the gods, but when used, they are still relatively good.

But the mushrooms in Qin Xianyu's hands are colorful, bright in color, and they are very good-looking.

He carried the medicine cage on his back, piled up a mound of earth in front of everyone, lit a fire in it, and then put it on the fire by the stove that these young men took out of their bags. Qin Xianyu took the water bladder from a young man and poured it into the furnace.

A few young men just glanced at this little Taoist priest, and then talked and laughed on their own, and no one paid attention to him.

Qin Xianyu stood in front of them, looking a little restrained, like a teenager who rarely saw outsiders.

A lot of medicinal herbs had already been put into the furnace, and in the end, only mushrooms were missing, and Qin Xianyu had already picked mushrooms.

The young Taoist priest was a little nervous in his heart, and his palms were slightly sweaty, so he took out the brightly colored mushrooms and put them down in the small stove.

At this moment, there was a sudden sneer.

Qin Xianyu's heart sank.

Someone grabbed Qin Xianyu's wrist.

It was the one surnamed Zhao who kicked Qin Xianyu down.

The young knight who looked only a few years older than Qin Xianyu sneered and said: "Really when we don't know medicinal materials? I advise you to rest assured, otherwise you will ......"

Before the words fell, Qin Xianyu felt a pain in his shoulder and rolled out.

The chivalrous man surnamed Zhao showed a sarcastic look on his face and said: "The color of this thing is good-looking, but the more beautiful the mushroom, the more poisonous it is." This bit of common sense, even the hunters in the mountains know it, let alone me?"

The yellow-shirted knight beside him, frowned slightly, and whispered: "The lack of a mushroom mushroom and mushroom herb will not affect the medicinal effect of this tonifying soup, why don't you kill this kid?"

The chivalrous man surnamed Zhao shook his head slightly, and said, "What kind of characters are you and me?

As he spoke, another person shouted along with his words: "Stinky boy, go and pick some mushroom herbs, otherwise you will ......."

Qin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, covered his aching shoulders, and slowly got up.

Zhao surnamed Xia said coldly: "The heat of this medicinal soup is coming, you still move faster, you must know that your little life is not as good as my medicinal soup." ”

With a flick of his fingers, a small stone burst out of his hand and hit Qin Xianyu on the side of his face.

This stone was sent out with a hidden weapon technique, and the stone was sharp and sharp, and it immediately scraped a blood mark on the side of Qin Xianyu's face. Qin Xianyu secretly said that it was not good, and his face deliberately showed a little panic, and he hurriedly went to the side to look for medicinal materials such as mushroom mushrooms.

He hurried, hurried, and finally found some mushrooms.

These mushrooms are non-toxic and have a bland color.

He was busy picking some, and then he stood up with the green tree beside him, and there happened to be vines spreading on top of the green tree.

The vines were blue.

So the mushroom was rubbed a little green.

Just a little cyan.

Qin Xianyu picked the mushrooms, came back busily, and washed the mushrooms with the water in the pot, and washed them quite cleanly, but inadvertently leaked one that had not been washed clean, and it was dyed a little cyan.

The young heroes didn't care.

When the last mushroom was put into the furnace, Qin Xianyu fanned the fire and grasped the heat.

The heroes kept looking at him, which made him quite uncomfortable.

It's been a long time.

"Alright. ”

Qin Xianyu picked up the medicinal soup and said respectfully: "The medicinal soup is ready." ”

Xia Shao, surnamed Zhao, looked at him quietly, and it was palpitating to watch.

After a long time, this young man surnamed Zhao said coldly: "Drink it." ”

Qin Xianyu was stunned.

Zhao's face became more and more cold, like frost, and said, "Drink it." ”

Qin Xianyu sighed and took a sip gently.

"Looks like you're being honest this time. ”

Zhao surnamed Xia Shao laughed, and suddenly slapped towards Qin Xianyu.

Qin Xianyu's body was tense, and when he saw this young man, he tried his best to turn around. Although he had never practiced martial arts, he had already prepared, and that young man only hit him with a palm, and did not do his best. In the end, Qin Xianyu actually dodged.

The slap dodged the point, but hit the shoulder.

Qin Xianyu's face turned pale, he took more than ten steps back, his body was almost flying upside down in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

One palm did not beat Qin Xianyu to death, this man surnamed Zhao showed a cold color, snorted, and drank a bowl of medicinal soup.

The rest of the people also drank the soup one after another.

"Brother Zhao failed to kill this person with one palm, it's really ......" Another young man said sarcastically: "Brother Zhao still used his sword to finish him off?"

"A little Taoist boy who picks herbs, and he also deserves me to use a sword?"

The chivalrous man surnamed Zhao sneered and walked towards Qin Xianyu.

As soon as he stepped out, he felt that the world was turned upside down, and his mind was dizzy