Chapter 715
Qingyun Pill is indeed an upgraded version of Purple Pill. After using the power to completely integrate the pill into the limbs and bones, the burden on the body is gone. Seeing Tang Xingzhu's increasingly rosy face, everyone in the tent knew that the medicine had taken effect.
No matter whether there are side effects or not, no matter how long the effectiveness of the medicine lasts, there is no time to take into account details such as whether it will recur after being cured.
None of this is important now. What is important is that the people in this camp are dying. Seeing that it was effective, they all sat up in shock, looking eagerly at the two bottles of pills that suddenly appeared in front of Tang Xingzhu.
There are only two bottles. Everyone has just seen how big the pills are.
These two bottles can only hold nine to eleven, but there are more than twenty colleagues lying in their tent alone. There are always a few people who cannot afford to eat, not to mention that there are three camps of patrols recruited...
No one dared to imagine what would happen next. Everyone wanted it, but they also knew that someone would always be left behind.
Just as the mortals outside have been abandoned by the medicine man, "he" wants to save the monk first.
Tang Xingzhu took the medicine bottle with both hands, and at the same time saw that the faces of the robes were not very good. She understood everyone's concerns, but she couldn't say anything. Asang is not a stingy person, she only gave two bottles, which means she only has these two bottles.
I can't put pressure on her just because I'm familiar with her.
"Axing, you don't need to take the whole pill for mild cases. For severe cases, give one pill if you can't move. Throw the rest into boiling water to make a medicinal soup and distribute it to everyone. Save your colleagues first to prevent any monks from taking advantage of the chaos..."
Sang Yue used open sound transmission to tell Tang Xingzhu and the guards present how to use it.
She used a deep man's voice. These are extraordinary times, and she must be wary of anyone suspecting a dark ghost. For example, he questioned why Tang Xingzhu didn't take the whole elixir for himself. Is it unworthy?
It was obvious to all that Tang Xingzhu was testing the medicine. In this short period of time, she and the mysterious pharmacist had no time to discuss the matter of bullying Meishang.
"Tell Yan Jingchu that someone is using magic plants to create epidemics, and the purpose is unknown. I don't have many medicinal plants at present, and I can only refine a dozen bottles. If you want to make a large amount of antidote, you must find the mastermind behind it, and there is nothing I can do. "Sang Yue said.
With her current planting volume, she can only save lives that can play a greater role first.
If the people behind the scenes are not uncovered, it will be useless no matter how many people are saved. If the instigators behind the scenes were really the ancestors of the Luqiu and Wei clans, they were at least Yuan Ying level ancestors and could destroy the entire city with a wave of their hands.
The monks can still give it a try, but ordinary people are as weak as ants. They can escape the epidemic but cannot escape the evil caused by the powerful. Isn't this fun?
"Okay, I will tell you the truth, thank you for your hard work!" Tang Xingzhu burst into tears of gratitude and cooperated with his friends' performance.
The patrols in the camp were very excited, but when they thought that the other party did not have a lot of antidote, their colleagues in the camp next door might not even be able to drink the medicine soup. What was even more annoying was that this epidemic was man-made, and everyone suddenly felt... heavy.
Heavy and heavy, Tang Xingzhu was already busy distributing the elixirs.
First, give the elixir to Pao Ze, who was so ill that he fell into a coma. Then he used a spell to turn the elixir into a mist and seep directly into the opponent's Zifu Lingtai. There was no need to pry his mouth to feed him. The guard, whose condition was mild and whose limbs were trembling, hurriedly got down to boil water.
Those whose illness is relatively severe and whose bodies are too heavy to drag around have complicated emotions.
Human nature is selfish, especially when we are on the verge of death. Everyone hopes that they can conquer the whole thing. But seeing those people, who had fallen into coma and couldn't even hear their breathing, opened their eyes and woke up one after another, I couldn't help but feel excited.
The reason why people are human is that they can restrain their greedy nature and achieve success for themselves and others.
There was no longer any extravagance to take the pills whole. Those who could stand stood up and helped to set up firewood for the fire. At the same time, those with still flexible legs and feet were asked to go to the camp next door to announce the good news.
Quietly, don't disturb the mortals outside. With their current physical condition, they are unable to fight against a large number of ordinary people. The pharmacist of the Azing family chose to save the monk first, which meant giving up his mortal life. Everyone knows what is good and what is bad, and knows what the other person is up to.
If this epidemic is really man-made, if there is an antidote here, we will definitely attack.
If you save the mortals first, then the big guys can only sit back and wait to die. It is still possible to save the monk and buy more time for the pharmacist to refine more antidotes.
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In the courtyard of Zishangou, after seeing that the sick guards did not mess up and began to cook medicinal soup on their own initiative, Sang Yue waved the light curtain.
"Asang, do you need help with anything?" Bai Shuixin asked her first, "I am Tumu Jin Sanlingen..."
It is too difficult to develop three spiritual roots at the same time, and resources and qualifications are very limited. Therefore, he chose the metal and earth elements that he was interested in... and gave up the wood spirit root. Thinking of this, his expression went numb.
During these ten years, he and A Lu followed Ah Xing into the city and went to her patrol camp to have their spiritual roots tested.
At the same time, I received guidance from Zhuang Zimo, Wei Qingfeng and others, and got a training book suitable for each of them and went home to meditate. If you give up and gain something, you will eventually achieve something. The abandoned wood spirit root has been completely destroyed and cannot play any role.
Sang Yue smiled silently when she saw this, then looked at A Lu who volunteered and said:
"You have miscellaneous spiritual roots and don't have any expertise. It was thanks to Tongzi's blessing that you advanced to the foundation level. Therefore, I appreciate your kindness. I have all five roots. In the process of cultivation, I do not distinguish between strong and weak. I can handle the medicine alone.”
She possesses five spirits, and thanks to the Space Manor and Aman, she is familiar with the power of nature in a different space.
Such as promoting the growth of medicinal plants and controlling wind and rain for watering, these are her daily basic techniques. Under these conditions, it is not difficult to refine large quantities of antidote. The difficulty is that two of the medicinal plants required for Qingyun Dan are very expensive.
If there is one less drop of spiritual rain in the process of promoting growth, the potency of the medicine will be halved immediately.
She really couldn't sustain this kind of highly concentrated work for long. If Yan Jingchu could not find the mastermind, she would have to persist for a long time. She would die of exhaustion in less than a month.
So she gave the final amount of more than a dozen bottles and stopped doing the work after she finished practicing.
Externally, she just claimed that the medicinal plants were gone and that she had fulfilled her duties as a Yancheng resident. She could do nothing else. Let Baishui Xin also send a message to Yan Jingchu to prevent Ah Xing from being too busy and forgetting.
The mastermind behind the scenes could not be found, and everyone had trouble sleeping and eating.
Returning to Qingchuan, looking at the few medicinal plants of each type, the mulberry head was as big as a bucket. Suddenly, she felt that maybe what she was going to survive was not a thunder catastrophe, but a human catastrophe. Man-made disasters are also deadly, and their power is no less powerful than thunder.
Sitting on the bank of Qingchuan Lake, I felt irritable. She closed her eyes slightly and felt the gentle breeze blowing on her face and refreshing her heart.
It doesn't matter, she will go out and wander around once this matter is over.
If she could find a place far away from power struggles and with quiet scenery suitable for refuge, she could simply move. Although the expert said that her character is not cultivated, she has reached the golden elixir even if she does not cultivate. It is not too late to worry about it when she suddenly wants to cultivate someday.
Now, of course, it’s up to you to be happy. If you suppress your nature too much, it will turn dark~.
In the process of imagining the future, I pictured myself a place more suitable for Qingxiu. My mood finally calmed down and I began to encourage the growth of medicinal plants that had just sprouted a few new shoots...
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