Chapter 401 It may be hungry
"Master, what kind of medicine did you make? It smells so good." Song Ziyan asked while swallowing his saliva.
"Want to eat?" Jiang Lin flicked one over.
"Can I eat it?" Song Ziyan suddenly became excited. He was so hungry that he could eat a whole cow.
"This is for healing. Don't take it until you are seriously injured." Jiang Lin said.
"Ah?" When Song Ziyan heard this, he quickly returned the Jinyang Pill: "Forget it, I don't want to be seriously injured."
Jiang Lin laughed when he heard this. This world also cares about good omens.
He didn't pay attention and went back with Song Ziyan. When he saw the two of them coming, Jiang Xiu's eyes lit up and she said quickly: "Okay, okay, it's time to start dinner!"
Even Sheng Yingchun stared at the big basin in front of her with longing eyes, obviously very hungry.
"You've been waiting for a long time." Jiang Lin came over and sat down.
"It's not a long time to wait. Both children are so hungry that they are skin and bones." Jiang Xiu said as he served the rice: "Master Wei said that we have to wait for you to come before we can eat. What on earth are you busy with tonight? It's been taking so long. .”
Jiang Lin smiled, placed the three Jinyang Pills in his hand in front of Old Man Wei, and said: "The newly refined ones may be able to cure your legs. If not, I will find a way later."
Old Man Wei was startled. He looked down at the three golden pills. He never thought that Jiang Lin had delayed for so long to help him treat his injuries.
Not long after they met, Jiang Lin said that one day if he had the ability, he would get the best medicine to treat his injuries.
Later, I learned the art of alchemy, and said that when I made progress, I would be able to refine good elixirs.
Old Man Wei has been hearing this for several years.
In fact, he knew in his heart that Jiang Lin must have really wanted to heal himself.
But after being lame for more than 20 years, ordinary drugs have no effect at all.
Trying to cure his injury would be almost equivalent to breaking all the bones of a 1.5-meter-tall man and then re-healing them into a 1.8-meter-tall big man.
The degree of difficulty is self-evident.
So Old Man Wei accepted Jiang Lin's kindness, but had no hope of repaying it.
In addition, Jiang Lin's official position is getting higher and higher, and there are more and more things happening.
In the past, he was only responsible for blacksmithing, but now he can participate in the battles of the border troops and even influence the outcome of the war to a certain extent.
This made Old Man Wei even more hopeless. With Jiang Lin's current status, he only came into contact with big figures like Yu Shuai and His Majesty the Emperor.
What he is busy with is all national affairs, so how can he take care of him.
It's already good to be able to stay in the blacksmith camp and continue to talk to him without putting on airs.
But Old Man Wei never expected that now, instead of forgetting his promise, Jiang Lin had actually fulfilled it.
These three pills were placed in front of him. Regardless of their effects, the thought alone made his nose sore.
Both of his parents died when he was young, and he had no one to take care of him, so he could only make a living on the streets with a group of gangsters.
When he grew up, he didn't want to live like this anymore, so he ran to join the frontier army.
After recovering from his injuries, he came to the blacksmith camp to cook for others.
It can be said that the family affection that Old Man Wei has experienced since childhood only existed with Jiang Lin.
That's why he cherished it so much that when Jiang Lin was forced by the powerful clan, he put on the shabby armor, carried the sword on his shoulder, and went to Guji Lane to ask Yu Shuai for help.
For an old man who once had no father or mother, and later became childless, he thought he would be carefree for the rest of his life.
Family love is what he wants most and least dares to hope for.
Song Ziyan had already taken the big basin from Jiang Xiu's hand, and was slurping away while looking at the Jinyang Pill on the table.
"Grandpa Wei, Master said that this thing can be saved even if it is seriously injured. Eat it quickly!"
These words made Jiang Xiu couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Master Wei, don't be in a hurry. Why are you so anxious here?"
Old man Wei raised his head and looked at Jiang Lin.
Jiang Lin also saw his red eyes and smiled: "Try it."
Old Man Wei nodded. He didn't pretend to leave it for others to use. He directly picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth.
Not because he had any hope of curing his leg, but because he knew that this elixir had a family relationship between him and Jiang Lin.
The Jinyang Pill fell into the stomach, melted instantly, and turned into powerful medicinal power, constantly colliding throughout the body.
The medicine was so powerful that Old Man Wei suddenly groaned. He pinched the edge of the wooden table, veins bulging.
Song Ziyan was startled and threw away the big spoon in his hand: "Grandpa Wei!"
Jiang Lin pulled him back by his collar and said, "It's okay, I'm just digesting the power of the medicine."
After years of fighting, Old Man Wei has more than just one lame leg. There are countless hidden injuries everywhere.
If it were an ordinary high-level elixir, no matter how good the medicinal materials used were, it would not be able to cure him.
But the medicinal power of this eight-marked Golden Yang Pill is by no means ordinary.
Most old wounds can be healed by being washed away.
And the remaining medicinal power continued to rush towards other places.
Especially the lame leg, which was originally twisted and deformed and could no longer be cured.
But under the influence of the endless medicine, Old Man Wei clearly felt that his legs and feet were recovering.
From soreness, to numbness, to pain, almost in the blink of an eye.
Even a tough man would feel so painful that his whole body would be sweating and his teeth would almost bleed from biting his teeth when facing this process which is equivalent to the regeneration of broken bones.
The old gray donkey not far away seemed to have noticed something. It ran over and wanted to defend the old man's body with its head, but it seemed to be afraid of hurting it.
The old gray donkey barked anxiously, and finally ran up to Jiang Lin, bit his sleeve with its mouth, and pulled him towards Old Man Wei.
Jiang Lin knew that Old Gray Donkey had been fed a lot of pills by Old Man Wei, and he was already familiar with human nature.
He laughed and said: "Master Wei is just healing his wounds. He will feel better once the pain is over. Don't worry."
The old gray donkey, on the other hand, looked in disbelief. He dragged him to Old Man Wei and pushed him forward with his head. Jiang Lin was helpless. He knew that Old Gray Donkey and Old Man Wei had a deep relationship, and it was normal to worry about protecting their master.
He had to pretend to stretch out a hand and gently press on Old Man Wei's shoulder.
The power of the Divine Martial Realm was released a little, helping Old Man Wei to clear his meridians and relieve pain.
Old Man Wei's frown gradually relaxed.
Jiang Lin was slightly startled, but he didn't expect it to be effective.
He suddenly felt guilty. If he had known earlier, there would be no need to inflict such pain on Master Wei.
Originally he just wanted to coax the old gray donkey, but now Jiang Lin stood behind Old Man Wei seriously and used his own strength to assist.
With his help, the medicine will be digested faster.
After a while, Old Man Wei's body no longer trembled, but he showed a happy expression.
His brows were completely relaxed, until the strong fragrance of elixir blew out along the wind, and even Xia Shanliu and others who devoted themselves to studying alchemy could smell it.
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"This smell..."
Without saying a word, several old alchemy masters immediately held up the Nine Pattern Pills in their hands and ran towards this side.
At this time, Old Man Wei had already stood up.
He hesitated, then gritted his teeth and stretched his legs, jumping on the spot a few more times, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
It’s really good!
The old wounds of more than 20 years are healed today!
The remaining medicinal power has not been fully digested, and he is still looking for other hidden wounds to repair.
Old Man Wei's hair was almost completely black, and he looked several years younger.
"Ah! Grandpa Wei's legs are so good!" Song Ziyan cheered and at the same time picked up a big spoon and took a big mouthful of food into his mouth to reward himself.
Sheng Yingchun put down her chopsticks, stood up solemnly and said, "Congratulations to Grandpa Wei for recovering from his injury!"
Old Man Wei was smiling happily and was about to speak when Xia Shanliu and others had already arrived.
They saw the Jinyang Pill on the table at a glance, and several people immediately ran over to pick up the pill and look at it carefully.
Jiang Lin knew that these old alchemists were dedicated to studying alchemy. Jinyang Dan was a self-created advanced healing elixir, so it was normal for them to be interested.
He was about to say give them one to study, but saw Xia Shanliu throw the Jinyang Pill directly on the table, curling his lips disdainfully: "It's an ordinary thing, with eight patterns."
"This is the best elixir in the world!"
Jiang Lin looked strange as he looked at the Jiuwendan that Xia Shanliu proudly held in his hand.
Although the elixir patterns are a bit off, Jinyang Dan is a high-grade elixir!
After being crippled for more than 20 years, a pill was taken. Not to mention that the injury was healed and he was rejuvenated. At least the effect was much better than that of the intermediate pill.
The result was such a pill, but it was rated as an ordinary product?
Xia Shanliu and the others had no intention of explaining, held their heads high, and left with disdain.
Faintly, their murmurs can still be heard.
"I thought it was a good thing. It was a waste of time."
"Thousands of alchemy truths are in our hands. There is nothing better in this world."
"That makes sense."
Jiang Lin was very angry. Do you know anything about elixirs?
Also, the elixir in your hands was also refined by me. What are you proud of?
Although I am always praised by others, I have become accustomed to it and even find it meaningless.
But being belittled like this suddenly made me feel a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Lin couldn't help but shake his head. He didn't care about this anymore.
Putting aside the impact of the episode, Jiang Lin looked at Old Man Wei and asked, "How do you feel?"
"Very good."
Old Man Wei nodded vigorously, who wants to be a cripple?
Regardless of whether others pay attention to you unintentionally or ignore it deliberately, you will always feel uncomfortable.
I am naturally very happy to be a person with sound hands and feet.
Old Man Wei looked at Jiang Lin, feeling grateful beyond words. He opened his mouth and was about to speak.
Jiang Lin smiled and said: "We don't need to be polite, let's eat."
His attitude was so casual, as if curing Old Man Wei's lameness was just an ordinary thing.
Naturally not wanting to put too much psychological burden on Old Man Wei, the old gray donkey came over with hooves, kneaded Old Man Wei's legs and feet, bit his trouser legs and pulled twice.
Old Man Wei looked down, then smiled and patted the old gray donkey on the head.
"It's really good."
The old gray donkey raised its head and stared at him with its big black eyes. Then it turned to Jiang Lin, stuck out its head and kowtowed at him twice, and brayed twice.
While Song Ziyan was feeding himself with a big spoon, he asked curiously: "Master, what is it doing?"
Jiang Lin glanced at the old gray donkey and said with a smile: "What do you think?"
"I think it might be hungry." Song Ziyan replied.
Jiang Xiu burst out laughing, and then Jiang Lin, Sheng Yingchun, and Old Man Wei all laughed involuntarily.
Children's words are always simple.
That old gray donkey.
The same is true.
(End of chapter)