3098. Chapter three thousand and ninety-eight Kobayashi!
Now that Qin Yu was in such a state, neither his spiritual thoughts nor his physical body were of any use, and he could only lie on the bed like a half-dead person.
After that young man Xiao Lin was scared, he was more curious. He just lay on the edge of the bed and asked Qin Yu questions.
"Hey, where are you from?"
"Why are you still alive like this?"
"May I have your name?"
Of course, Qin Yu didn't have the strength to answer him. He half-closed his eyes and remained motionless. If he hadn't occasionally seen his eyelids move, he would have been no different from a dead person.
But if someone observes carefully with their spiritual mind, they can see a faint green light radiating around the edges of Qin Yu's damaged body, causing the body to heal slowly at a very slow speed.
Qin Yu's physical body and soul merged into one, and while his physical body was restored, his soul was also gradually recovering.
It was precisely thanks to the power of Qingmu that Qin Yu understood and the powerful Xuanyuan bloodline that he awakened after boiling his blood that even if he was injured to this extent, he could still recover slowly.
However, this slowness is indeed very slow. According to Qin Yu's perception, it will take at least ten more years if this continues before he can recover enough to use his spiritual thoughts.
It's just that Qin Yu doesn't want to lie half-dead for more than ten years. Not to mention missing the time when Luo Tian's trial starts, he still hasn't figured out where he is now.
If he really fell from the turbulence of time and space to some lower realm or other world, it would be fine. If he was still in the land of demon souls, then the time he spent recovering would be enough for the dragon clan to find him.
By then, in his current state, it would really be a dead end.
Of course, even though he didn't answer, he learned something from Xiao Lin's words.
The place he was in seemed to be a small mountain village called Qingshi Village, and Qin Yu was this young man named Xiao Lin who floated down from the upper reaches when he went to fish in the river outside the village.
Xiao Lin, who fished him out of the river, originally saw Qin Yu with only his head and half of his chest left, and thought he was dead and just a mutilated corpse.
Unexpectedly, he found that Qin Yu's eyes seemed to be moving, and he was scared to death. Then he boldly sent Qin Yu to the home of Xue Ming, the only village doctor in the village.
Although Xue Ming was just a country doctor, he could still tell the difference between life and death. He was really shocked when he found out that Qin Yu was still alive.
But in Qin Yu's situation, no matter how good the doctor was, he didn't know what to do. He could only put him in the room, bandage him briefly, and then let nature take its course.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yu woke up on his own after a month.
Just as Qin Yu was trying to actively activate the power of Qingmu to nourish his physical body, he heard footsteps, and the old man Xue Ming, who had previously claimed to be a doctor, walked in carrying a porcelain bowl.
From the bowl, Qin Yu smelled a pungent medicinal smell.
Whether it is the young Xiao Lin or this Xue Ming, Qin Yu does not feel the slightest aura of cultivation in them, nor does it seem that the residents of Anping Town who seem to have ancient blood are born with powerful blood power.
Just pure ordinary people.
"Haha, this is an herb collected from outside the village. It is very good for injuries. Although I don't know if it will be useful to you, you should give it a try."
Qin Yu didn't have any hope for the so-called herbal medicine cooked by mortals. Even if his body was not damaged so badly, he probably wouldn't be of use, not to mention that most of his body was gone. Drinking this herbal medicine would probably cause him to fall directly from the body.
The breasts below are leaking out.
However, he did not refuse Xue Ming's kindness, and asked Xiao Lin on the side to take the medicine bowl and feed it to Qin Yu.
The moment the bitter concoction entered his mouth, Qin Yu's eyes widened.
He felt that a pure medicinal power dispersed in Qin Yu's body the moment he entered it, turning into a strong vitality force and accelerating the repair of Qin Yu's body.
Moreover, the vitality power from the herbs seems to echo with the power of the green wood. Under the stimulation of each other, vitality comes continuously.
"This is……"
Even though he couldn't use his spiritual thoughts, he recognized the identity of this so-called herb.
"Sanyang Lingjicao!"
Xue Ming raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Do you also know about herbal medicine? Sanyang Lingji grass? Haha, it's called Huishengcao here."
Qin Yu was speechless.
He himself is a serious alchemist, and he knows all kinds of spiritual flowers, herbs, materials and treasures very well.
This Sanyang Spiritual Grass is a top-quality spiritual grass that contains extremely powerful Yang Qi and vitality. It is a treasure that can be used to refine high-level healing pills.
In the original world of gods and demons, this Sanyang Spirit Machine Grass was extremely rare. Even in the Land of Divine Skeletons and the Land of Demonic Souls, it was also a very precious alchemy material.
Even if it were given to Qin Yu himself, he could use this Sanyang Spirit Machine Grass to refine a high-quality third-level healing elixir.
But this village doctor actually used Sanyang Lingji grass to make a concoction so straightforwardly. It can be said that it was a waste of natural resources. Most of the medicinal properties were wasted, and not many impurities were removed.
But even so, this simple concoction is very beneficial to Qin Yu's injury.
Qin Yu became energetic and opened his mouth to swallow the concoction.
Soon, Qin Yu drank the entire bowl of herbs.
Feeling the powerful vitality filling his body, Qin Yu turned to look at Xue Ming.
"This herb is very good, do you have any more?"
Only then did Xue Ming come to his senses, nodded quickly and said: "There have always been a lot of reincarnation grasses on the mountain, and the old man also picked a lot. I'm going to make some medicine for you."
Before he could walk out of the room, Qin Yu's voice sounded.
"Don't grind the herbs directly, simmer them alternately with civil and military fires. First fill with water, put the whole herb in and simmer over warm fire for two hours, then drain the water, leaving the herbs, add water again, and then simmer over high heat...
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The old village doctor Xue Ming was shocked, turned around and looked at Qin Yu in disbelief, hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked out.
"Okay, you wait."
Qin Yu lay on the bed and let out a sigh of relief.
What he taught Xue Ming was only the simplest processing method. Even if he wanted to make an elixir, the previous procedures for processing herbal medicine would be a hundred times more complicated than this.
It's a pity that the current conditions are limited, so I can only do my best, at least it won't be like the crudely brewed concoction before, which loses most of the medicinal properties.
"Do you still know medical skills?"
Young Xiao Lin looked at Qin Yu in surprise.
"What kind of medical skills?" Qin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "It's just common sense."
His thoughts changed.
Although I don’t know where this Bluestone Village is, I’m afraid it’s not an ordinary place.
At least ordinary mountain villages and villagers cannot collect things like Sanyang Lingji grass.
"If it were a world of gods and demons, it would be the best."
Qin Yu smiled bitterly in his heart.
But no matter what, it was a narrow escape this time, so I can't say it was bad luck.