"Anshen Qutong Powder?" Song Xin frowned and saw that it indeed looked very similar to an ordinary pill called Anshen Qutong Powder.

"I heard you guys talking about the Bliss Pill before. I didn't know what it was, but it turned out to be Anshen Qutong Powder." Liang Xing said, rubbing the pills open. "This is what I left for my adopted brother, because he suffers from frequent bone and joint problems."

This medicine can help him relieve the pain, but he actually took it...Eh!"

In the middle of his words, Liang Xing suddenly made a soft sound. He hurriedly put the medicinal paste under his nose and smelled it again and again. His face changed and he said, "This prescription is wrong!"

As he spoke, he looked at Song Xin and said, "There's an extra medicinal ingredient here! Someone helped him change the prescription!"

Song Xin and Zhang Xiuyang were both startled, "Have you changed the prescription!?" They looked at each other.

Liang Xing said: "Originally, the Anshen Qutong Powder only has the effect of relieving pain and calming the mind. It should have a light fragrance. However, if you smell it, there is obviously a smell of urine in this pill!"

Song Xin took it and smelled it, and immediately frowned. The mud in Liang Xing's hand indeed exuded an unpleasant smell of urine.

"Senior Liang, what kind of medicinal material do you think this is, and why does it have such a smell?"

Hearing Zhang Xiuyang's inquiry, Liang Xing also shook his head in confusion, "This is what I find strange. I can distinguish ordinary medicinal materials when I smell them, but this smell is not human or animal urine."

The liquid should be a special herbal medicine."

Song Xin wrote down the smell of the medicinal mud, and slowly opened the "Jade Seal Record" in his mind, checking the records of medicinal materials in the medical chapter. Finally, he saw a delicate and beautiful flower. The flower that caught his eye,

It actually shocked Song Xin's body.

"Yingsu!!" He couldn't help but blurt out. He had an instinctive rejection and disgust for this kind of thing in his heart. This is something that degenerates human society. If it is not restricted, it can even destroy the will of a nation and country.

Zhang Xiuyang and Liang Xing were both stunned, not understanding what he was talking about.

"This is a poisonous weed that can cause hallucinations." Song Xin immediately realized that in this era, this kind of thing had not yet spread to the Central Plains. The earliest warbler millet in China was introduced by Arab traders in the Tang Dynasty. However, the ancients

It was mostly used as a traditional Chinese medicinal material. Later in the Song Dynasty, it was also used to make tea, which became a fashion at that time.

"Can it cause hallucinations?" Liang Xing was slightly startled. Apart from some poisonous mushrooms, he had never heard of any herbs that could have this effect.

Song Xin stood up and scanned Zhu's house with his consciousness. Sure enough, he found a small piece of reclaimed land behind Mr. Zhu's house. The surrounding plants were withered and fallen, but there were bright flowers blooming on this piece of land.

It's Yingsu.

Song Xin hurriedly led Liang Xing and others to the flowers, "I think what is added to the Paradise Pill is this kind of harmful thing..."

Liang Xing and Zhang Xiuyang saw flowers like this for the first time. They went over to look at them curiously and said, "You said this is something that can make people hallucinate, but this is too beautiful..."

"Beauty is just an appearance. If you knew how poisonous it is, you wouldn't say that."

Liang Xing saw a withered flower bone on the ground. He picked it up curiously, frowned and smelled it, then shook it and found that there were seeds inside. "I have never seen such a thing before. It looks like half a gourd."

"Burn it, don't let this thing spread and harm others." Song Xin suggested.

"Well, okay!" Zhang Xiuyang saw that his expression was serious and he was not joking, so he immediately agreed. But Liang Xing said, "I think we might as well keep it for now. When my brother wakes up, we can ask him together.

Where did you get this thing from? Once you find out, it won’t be too late to burn it.”

Song Xin sighed, "That's fine, let's ask clearly.

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most."

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In the early morning, everyone in the Zhu family woke up from their sleep. Everyone felt pain all over their bodies. When they looked at the surrounding scenery, they were all surprised. They seemed to have had a dream. They dreamed that Mr. Zhu made a fortune selling Bliss Pills and renovated them.

Even the beams and pillars of the mansion were painted with expensive red paint.

Mr. Zhu was dreaming that he was counting money in the bank when he was awakened by the sound outside.

When I opened the door and saw that the courtyard where I dreamed of singing birds and fragrant flowers had turned into withered grass and fallen leaves, I couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed.

Although he had saved some money by selling Paradise Pills, it was not enough to renovate the whole house. Looking at the mottled mold stains on the walls and floor, he sighed and shouted: "Zhu Fu! Zhu Fu!"

Not long after, Zhu Fu ran in in panic, "Master, I got up and found that I had a dream last night..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that Master Zhu also had a confused look on his face.

"Did you dream that... our family has become like a fairyland?" Mr. Zhu asked.

Butler Zhu Fu was also stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I asked a few people and they all had the same dream."

At this moment, Zheng Tuoniang also opened the door and came out, saying with a panicked face: "Master, I had a strange dream last night." After hearing what she said, Master Zhu and Zhu Fu were even more surprised.

It turned out that they all had the same dream, and she even dreamed of Song Xin.

"Brother Xian, you're awake." As he spoke, Liang Xing, Song Xin and Zhang Xiuyang walked in.

Mr. Zhu suddenly raised his head and saw Liang Xing standing in front of him, "Brother? Why are you here?"

When Zheng Tuoniang saw Song Xin, she immediately trembled with excitement, "Brother Song, you... I dreamed... why are you here?"

Liang Xing looked at them and smiled and said, "I came here last night. Sit down. I have something to ask you."

As soon as Mr. Zhu and his family sat down, Liang Xing took out a gourd and poured a bliss pill on the table. "Did you add a special medicinal material to it?"

Mr. Zhu's face instantly turned pale, "It's...with...the juice of Royal Fairy Fruit added."

"This is called Yingsu, what kind of imperial fairy fruit! Who told you, where did the flowers planted behind the house come from?" Liang Xing asked again.

Seeing Liang Xing's serious expression, Mr. Zhu could only say: "This was given to me by a practitioner like my brother..."

It turned out that Mr. Zhu met a practitioner and told him that adding some so-called Yuxian juice to Anshen Qutong Powder would have a better analgesic effect. The man also gave him some seeds. Mr. Zhu planted some and returned them to himself

The production process has been improved.

Once there was someone in the town who was seriously injured and in pain, so Mr. Zhu gave him one. It was this time that Mr. Zhu's Anshen Qutong Powder became known.

The word spread, and many people who were not sick also came to ask for medicine. Later, he found that if he took too much of this medicine, once he stopped taking it, the pain would double, and many people had no choice but to come to buy it again. Mr. Zhu started to move

After thinking about it, he began to produce and sell in large quantities. His family gradually became more prosperous, and he even married a concubine half a year ago.

However, every time I see those who have taken medicine, they become depressed, and the originally diligent young men have become very lazy, not thinking about food and drink, but thinking about taking medicine to make them feel happy.

Hearing this, Liang Xing and Zhang Xiuyang also gained a new understanding of Yingsu. It can not only destroy people's bodies, but also their spirits.

"I regretted it at first, but there are only a hundred hectares of fields around my town in Zhujia, and the grain harvested in a year is not enough for our family. I see the old house falling into disrepair day by day.

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, I also feel sorry for my ancestors."

Song Xin heard this and said, "Mr. Zhu, you should burn those flowers behind your house. If you give this medicine to the tenants, they will not want to farm, and your income will also be reduced. This is a harm to others and yourself."

"

Mr. Zhu lowered his head and seemed to struggle in his heart for a while before saying: "Okay... it's okay to burn it. In addition to the back of the house, I also have two acres of land planted with this kind of stuff."

Song Xin also didn't expect that this guy was actually planning to expand production. Seeing Master Zhu's guilty look, he said to Zhang Xiuyang: "Xiuyang, I'm sorry for bothering you about the Yingsu in the field outside. They're all going to be burned."

Clean, not a single seed can be left.”

A burst of blazing flames ignited, and Song Xin threw the gourd containing the Paradise Pill into the fire and burned it completely. Maybe he prevented the spread of the orchid millet this time, but thinking about it one thousand six hundred years later,

This nation had to face this terrible devil again, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

After the processing was completed, Song Xin bid farewell to the two of them temporarily, found a secluded place, and entered the mountains and rivers. At this time, the ghost soldiers were sorting out the skull fragments of the lizard catfish. Xiaoyu planned to use them to make soft armor. This bone

She was deeply impressed by his super defense power.

"How's it going? Where did you keep him?"

"Hmph, I threw this kind of disaster to Lei Mang as food."

Song Xin was startled, "You fed them to Lei Mang? I swore not to kill them."

Xiaoyu smiled and said: "We didn't kill it with our own hands, so it doesn't mean we broke our oath, and the punishment from heaven has nothing to do here."

"You still have more tricks up your sleeve!" Song Xin smiled faintly and gently scratched Xiaoyu's nose.

At the same time, the skinny little lizard catfish was swimming desperately in the pool, and behind him, a small beast emitting arcs of electricity was chasing it playfully.

For monsters, facing spiritual beasts will cause visceral fear.

"Song Xin, you lied to me! You all will die!" It cursed loudly, but when Lei Mang heard it scolding Song Xin, his eyes suddenly became fierce, his tail twitched, and an electric current shocked the lizard and catfish.

His body was stiff, and he saw Lei Mang rushing forward, but he couldn't move.

The lizard catfish's hard skull was as fragile as a biscuit to Lei Mang, and was chewed into pieces in one bite. Even the hard demon pill was chewed up like jelly beans.

Its curses also stopped abruptly.

Realizing that the life of the lizard catfish was cut off, Song Xin's luck also increased and became one hundred and thirty. However, he was not very happy because he always felt that something else would happen here.

Xiaoyu saw Song Xin in a daze and sat down next to him, "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

"Xiaoyu, have you seen that Mr. Zhu's luck has recovered?"

Xiaoyu shook her head, "I'm afraid he will encounter some disaster. Are you worried about Uncle Zheng and his daughter?"

Song Xin turned to look at her and smiled, "Yes, after all, they helped me back then. Forget it, I don't want to think about this anymore, let the soldiers come to stop it."

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Song Xin arranged everything and returned to Piyong along the road. Before walking a few miles, the sound of rapid horse hooves suddenly came from the opposite side. Song Xin saw that it was one of Piyong's pawns.

When he saw Song Xin, he asked loudly: "Is that Mr. Song in front of you?"

"It's down there."

The pawn gasped and said: "The false prime minister asked me to come here on flying horse. Mr. Piyong, the deputy prime minister, suddenly clicked on his chest yesterday and found that the young master had not returned from going out. He was furious. The false prime minister asked me to come over quickly to look for him. Young master, you can go back with me quickly."

Song Xin knew that there was some trouble now, so he quickly followed the soldiers to Piyong.
Chapter completed!