Chapter 138: Great Yuan Kingdom Pharmacist Competition
I can cure this person. This sentence is undoubtedly the sound of nature to the people in the Demon Palace. After saying this sentence, even Xue Yan, who had been sitting silently, opened his mouth in surprise and asked
Xiao Xun looked over.
"Can you really cure it?" Although the Demon Hand Medicine King was already prepared, he still asked when he heard Xiao Xun so confidently said that he could cure it.
Xiao Xun raised his head, his eyes were still a little red, and he really couldn't laugh at this time: "Yes, I can cure it. Not only can I cure his injuries, I can also give him another left arm."
Xiao Xun pointed at Hong Wanshan's body and said.
Hong Wanshan looked to be in his sixties. Perhaps because he was poisoned, his face was covered with a greenish-black color. He had his eyes closed, his brows were furrowed, his nose was not high, and his mouth was not big.
His facial features are very coordinated. On his not very tall body, he only has one arm, and the other arm is cut off at the crook of the arm.
Xiao Xun knew that this was an old injury, which must have been at least ten years old. If it were anyone else, there would be no way to cure this old injury, but Xiao Xun was not among those others.
"Xiao Xun, if you can really cure this gentleman as you said, I will give you a gift you didn't expect." A smile appeared on the face of the Demon Hand Medicine King.
Xiao Xun nodded. He picked up the pen and paper on the table and quickly wrote down more than thirty kinds of medicinal materials: "Let your people get the medicinal materials."
The Demon Hand Medicine King glanced at the medicinal materials on the list and found that the medicinal materials were not a prescription. There should be many useless medicinal materials here.
This is a rule in the profession of alchemist, that is, when asking someone to help you get the medicine, or grab the medicine, you have to prepare a few extra herbs and put them in it, so that others will not be able to guess what you are refining.
What kind of medicinal materials are the elixir condensed from?
Because they were treating the wounds and poisons of the Palace Master, the people from the Demon Palace were very fast. Following the people from the Demon Palace were Hong Yifeng, the young master of the Demon Palace, and Xu Ning, the great elder of the Demon Palace.
This was the first time Xuening saw Xiao Xun. He looked Xiao Xun up and down. He found that Xiao Xun was not too tall, only about 1.78 meters tall. He was wearing a white outfit and had a small face.
Very white, eyes a little red, as if she had just cried.
When the medicinal materials were placed on the table, Xiao Xun threw them into the air one by one.
The medicine cauldron was held in Xiao Xun's hand, and the same medicinal materials kept falling and being thrown out. I don't know how long it took, Xiao Xun's hand suddenly burned with flames. Although the medicinal herbs were still thrown up, they were contaminated
caught the flame in Xiao Xun's hand.
"This is the fiery tree and silver flower." The Demon Hand Medicine King narrowed his eyes. He also knows the fiery tree and silver flower method. Generally, the elixir refined using this method will be an elixir, and it is a very precious elixir.
Xiao Xun's hand became faster and faster, and the herb was consumed bit by bit, and in the end, only a drop of crystal herbal essence remained.
The essence of herbal medicine was put into the medicine cauldron by Xiao Xun. The Demon Hand Medicine King did not expect that Xiao Xun would put all the medicine into it. He also took the medicine list prescribed by Xiao Xun, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that
This combination of drugs is really weird.
Xiao Xun let out a long sigh, and took out a vial as dark as ink from his storage ring. The vial was opened slightly, and a disgusting stench came out of the vial.
Everyone in the room pinched their noses and looked at Xiao Xun with frowns, but Xiao Xun turned a blind eye to their expressions. He flicked the vial, and a drop of ink dripped into the medicine cauldron.
Xiao Xun carefully put away the dark vial, and then a red flame burned around the medicine cauldron.
The black liquid did not release a foul smell after it flowed out. Instead, Xiao Xun's medicine cauldron continuously emitted a refreshing fragrance.
"Xiao Xun, what's in the vial you just took out?" Xue Yan asked curiously.
The Demon Hand Medicine King frowned, glared at Xue Yan, and then waved his hand to tell Xue Yan not to disturb Xiao Xun's alchemy. Seemingly realizing that he was wrong, Xue Yan took a few steps back and sat beside Hong Wanshan's bed.
A golden elixir flew out of the medicine cauldron, and above his golden elixir, there was a fiery red firebird flying constantly.
"Nine-marked treasure pill, totem development, this is the nine-marked treasure pill." The body of the Demon Hand Medicine King trembled violently. He is now just an alchemist at the level of the ninth-level medicine king. He has never thought in his dreams that he
The nine-marked elixir, which is only successful once in less than one percent of people, actually comes from the hands of a young man in his twenties. Moreover, this elixir is a totem-evolved elixir.
Xiao Xun sighed: "I need a bucket of water."
After seeing Xiao Xun refining the treasure pill that revealed the nine-marked totem, everyone in the room gained confidence in Xiao Xun. Hearing that he wanted water, Xue Yan hurriedly walked out.
After a while, Xue Yan walked in from outside carrying a bucket of water.
"The water is here, do you need my help?" Xue Yan smiled slightly and came to Xiao Xun and said.
"No need. By the way, you'd better go out first. I want to strip off all the clothes on this gentleman." Xiao Xun said.
After hearing Xiao Xun's exchange, Xue Yan's face turned red. She remembered the entanglement between him and Xiao Xun in the cave, and his face became even redder.
Xue Yan left the room, and Xiao Xun nodded to the Demon Hand Medicine King.
The Demon Hand Medicine King knew that Xiao Xun had his own unique way of treating poison, so he quickly helped him take off the clothes of Hong Wanshan, the master of the Demon Palace.
Xiao Xun took out the box of silver needles from the storage ring again, and stuck the silver needles on Hong Wanshan's body one by one. Finally, Xiao Xun took one and placed it on Hong Wanshan's arms, forehead, and legs.
A small triangular opening was opened.
No one expected that Hong Wanshan did not bleed at all.
Xiao Xun took out a soul-warming powder from the storage ring and took it in. This was his last soul-warming powder, but he did not regret it, because the Demon Hand Medicine King promised him to give him two plants that were ten years old.
Leaves of purple grass.
Gently turning the silver needle inserted into Hong Wanshan's body, Hong Wanshan's body trembled, and drops of black liquid flowed out from the wounds Xiao Xun punctured on Hong Wanshan's body.
There was more and more black liquid, and a strong stench came from the room, but no one in the room left because they were looking forward to the patient's recovery.
"I need a drop of blood from his immediate family members." Xiao Xun turned around and said.
"Use mine." Hong Yifeng took a step forward, stretched out his hand and said.
Xiao Xun nodded. He had already known that the person on the bed was Hong Wanshan, so he was not surprised at all. He pricked Hong Yifeng's finger lightly and squeezed out a drop of blood. The blood was dripped onto Xiao Xun's refined product.
On the nine-marked elixir.
"Little friend Xiao Xun, I wonder what the function of your nine-marked treasure pill is?" The Demon Hand Medicine King has always been interested in this nine-marked treasure pill, and when he finally got the chance to ask, he quickly asked.
"Build blood and strengthen body." Xiao Xun only said four words, and then gave Hongwangshan the pill to drink.
Sure enough, the black blood flowed faster, and Xiao Xun's hand always stayed on a silver needle for a long time.
An hour later, Hong Wanshan finally had a wound that no longer flowed black blood. Xiao Xun took a deep breath and pulled out the two silver needles near the wound.
"Brother Xiao Xun, you should rest for a while." Xuening said quickly when she saw Xiao Xun was sweating profusely and his face was a little pale.
"Uncle Xue, you're welcome. I have a good relationship with Xue Yan. We are of the same generation. I can't bear it if you call me little brother." Xiao Xunxin said that I slept with your daughter and still argue with you about your younger brother. This is not true.
Big joke?
After listening to Xiao Xun's words, Xuening nodded and said nothing more. But Hong Yifeng looked at Xiao Xun in the room and then at Xue Yan standing outside the door.
After half an hour, Xiao Xun stood up again. This time, the speed of the poison treatment was much faster. Only half an hour later, the poisonous wounds in Hong Wanshan's body were completely healed. As for the damage to his soul, the magic hand
The King of Medicine said that he would be responsible for the treatment.
Xiao Xun smiled slightly: "I am missing an arm now. It is best to have an arm from a person with the same level as the patient."
Xiao Xun's words stunned everyone in the room. After a while, the Demon Hand Medicine King suddenly said: "You mean, give him another arm."
"Yes, so I need an arm now."
"This arm is easy to find, but where can I get a father-level arm?" Hong Yifeng frowned for a while and suddenly thought: "Brother Xiao Xun, do you think this arm of a monster or a demon can be used?"
Xiao Xun rolled up the sleeves of his arm, and his arm suddenly became ferocious: "What do you think?"
Hong Yifeng laughed loudly and walked outside: "Little brother Xiao Xun, wait, I'll be back as soon as I go."
Hong Yifeng and Xuening left the room. The old man with magic hands looked at the sky outside and said slowly: "Xiao Xun, your work of healing the palace master is basically over now. I should fulfill my promise."
The old man with magic hands took out a small book from the space ring, casually tore off a leaf from the small book and handed it to Xiao Xun.
Xiao Xun took a look, and there were several seventh- and eighth-level prescriptions recorded on it. To be honest, Xiao Xun didn't care about these.
Seeing Xiao Xun's expressionless look, the Demon Hand Medicine King knew that Xiao Xun did not lack this, but he could only provide Xiao Xun with these things.
"Xiao Xun, the herbal medicine promised to you must be paid to you by Palace Master Hong Shao, and the mysterious gift I promised you is a place to compete in the Great Yuan Kingdom's Alchemist Competition." The old man with magic hand said with a slight smile.
"Great Yuan Kingdom Alchemist Competition?" Xiao Xun was stunned and looked at a loss.