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Chapter 109 Winter Sun Pill For Me, Youyou, Leader

Chapter 109 Winter Bamboo Shoots Pill (Additional update for I am the leader of Youyouya Alliance)

After being soaked in such a heavy rain for several hours, and then falling into a flash flood and struggling for a long time, an ordinary person would have been unable to hold on. However, Wu Sheng was still awake and healthy, with no signs of illness.

It can be regarded as the achievement of his hard training for more than a year. Even though his cultivation level is not deep and he has not yet become a senior Qi practitioner, his physical fitness is top-notch.

But despite this, Wu Sheng was exhausted from the torment. He lay on the mudflat on the shore and let the heavy rain continue to wash away for a while. Then he regained some energy and got up to check on the Master Dong Bamboo beside him.

Master Dong Bamboo has fallen into a deep coma. The wound on his forehead was exposed under the wash of the rain, which is shocking. After exploring his meridians, the real energy in the body is in chaos. This is because the injury was too serious and caused the disease, leading to

A sign of being unable to heal on your own.

Wu Sheng tried to help him sort out his true energy, but he still couldn't smooth it out. He even rushed over and almost messed up his own true energy. No matter how talented Master Dongsun was, no matter how weak his cultivation was, no matter how bad his fighting skills were, he was not as good as Wu.

Sheng, after decades of practice, his accumulation of true energy far surpassed that of Wu Sheng. After Wu Sheng's true energy entered, he couldn't suppress it at all.

Wu Sheng had no choice but to carry Master Dong Bamboo on his back and leave here, looking for a place to take shelter from the rain.

Entering the nearby forest, we climbed up the mountain road for a while, and finally saw a mountain col. The mountain col was about ten feet high, and the innermost rock wall was more than ten feet deep. Although this inconspicuous small mountain col could not completely shield the wind and rain, it could also provide shelter.

People will not be exposed to strong winds and heavy rains.

Wu Sheng hurriedly walked over, put down the Master Dong Bamboo Shoots, took out the Feihong Sword and began to chisel. After a while, he dug a hole five or six feet deep in the wall of the col, pushed the Master Dong Bamboo Shoots in, and went in again.

I brought two large rocks half as tall as a man and placed them outside to block the wind, and a simple shelter appeared.

I dug a hole under the stone, cut down a small tree and peeled off the outer bark. I lit a flame with my fingertips, and after a while, a bonfire was lit. After a while, the small shelter was as warm as spring, and my wet clothes were also warm.

Gradually dry out.

Fortunately, there is also a storage ring. The dried meat and dry food stored in it solve the stomach problem. Then, boil two leaves of hot water and drink it, which will make you feel comfortable.

Master Dong Bamboo's face turned red and felt hot to the touch. Wu Sheng quickly gave him a few mouthfuls of hot water, and then searched for herbs in the rain. This time, there was nothing available, so he did not dare to pick them randomly, so he had to go back disappointed.

Sitting by the fire and continuing to dry his clothes, he looked at the dying Master Dong Bamboo and felt great regret in his heart: It would have been nice if this was a woman. It would be an elegant thing to tell people about it. Now I am waiting for an old man with wrinkles on his face.

What?

Regrets are regrets, and you have to take care of yourself. After waiting for more than an hour, the rain finally slowed down, but it still didn't stop. Master Dong Bamboo's fever became more and more severe. If the fever continued like this, he might burn into a fool.

Wu Sheng's storage ring contained a lot of spiritual materials, all of which were used to refine Qingling Pills or Butian Pills, but there were no miraculous pills for healing. He had consumed all the miraculous pills he got, and at this moment he couldn't help but

I regret it very much. I wish I had kept some.

He still had to go out to find medicine. Thinking of this, Wu Sheng had no choice but to leave the shelter again, go down the mountain in the rain, and rush along the direction of the mountain torrent and stream.

Along the lower reaches of the river, there must be villages and towns. Wu Sheng walked forward in the rain for more than an hour, and finally saw a village in front of him, with about dozens of households.

I entered the village cautiously and asked about the households, but there was no one selling medicine in the village. Whenever I got sick, I would seek medical treatment in Longkou Town, which is thirty miles away. The thirty-mile mountain road is not something that can be traveled back and forth in a short time. Wu Sheng was worried that if he really went to Longkou Town, he would have to collect the body of Master Dongsun when he came back.

Fortunately, there was a hunter in the village who had gold sore medicine prepared. Wu Sheng grabbed a handful of ant nose money and exchanged it, but he only got a small bamboo tube of gold sore medicine. No matter how much he wanted, the hunter had no more, so he had to hurry up. Return to the shelter slowly.

After pouring most of the tube of golden sore medicine on the wound of the Winter Bamboo Master, Wu Sheng sat down and waited for the medicine to take effect. In the evening, scabs began to form in some areas of the wound, which proved that the medicine was very effective, but the dosage was too small. not enough.

This problem was actually not difficult to solve, so Wu Sheng began to visualize the remaining half tube of the golden sore medicine, and he decided to try the golden sore medicine once.

Even though it is just an ordinary Orion medicine, it actually contains a little spiritual power. No wonder the medicine is so effective. But the spiritual power contained is really too little, and only two grains of spiritual sand were transformed, one is light blue, and the other is. The grains are milky white.

I took out the charts I made before and compared them, and found spiritual materials containing the spiritual power of these two colors. Three types of materials containing light cyan were recorded, and four types containing milky white were recorded.

Wu Sheng chose two materials: rosin camphor and borneol frankincense - which are also the most easily available and cheapest spiritual materials among several materials. He took out the alchemy furnace and put the two materials in. The golden sore medicine can quickly stop bleeding and scabbing. The reason for preventing wound suppuration, in addition to containing spiritual power, is also related to several hemostatic materials. Wu Sheng probably knew that lard was useful for stopping bleeding, so he cut a few pieces of fat from the meat and added it to the elixir. In the furnace.

Controlling the fire while visualizing, this is Wu Sheng's unique skill in alchemy, and it was displayed naturally at this moment. Two hours later, the furnace was turned on, the fragrance was fragrant, and the three elixirs were dripping around at the bottom of the furnace, exuding a crystal luster.

The glowing light means that the elixir is complete. Wu Sheng doesn't know whether the elixir he refined has any effect on the injury, but at this moment, he has no other choice but to test the elixir with Master Dong Bamboo.

The elixir was not a powder. Wu Sheng thought carefully for a moment, but canceled the plan of drying it in the sun and grinding it into powder. He took one and placed it on the wound of Master Dong Bamboo. He gently rubbed the elixir with his fingers and let the elixir go. The elixir was rolled back and forth on the wound. The elixir slowly melted into a layer of thick glue, covering the entire wound.

Wu Sheng continued to observe all night. By daybreak, the thick glue on the wound had completely turned into black scab, which was hard to the touch. By the evening, the black scab had already fallen off.

Wu Sheng judged that the injury should be almost healed, so he dug lightly with his fingers and peeled off the black scab. New pink skin had grown on the wound on Dong Bamboo's forehead. However, Wu Sheng's judgment was wrong, and the skin was not completely intact yet. Healed, and after he picked off the black scab, blood immediately flowed profusely.

"Sorry, sorry." Wu Sheng quickly took out the second elixir and pressed it on the wound. While rubbing it back and forth, the elixir turned into thick glue and sealed the wound again, forming a black scab again.

Half a day later, when he dug the black scab away again, the wound had completely healed.

Wu Sheng was overjoyed and filled in the formula of this elixir on the chart. As for the elixir's name, he chose it as "Winter Bamboo Shoots Pill" to commemorate the first person to test the elixir, Master Dong Bamboo Shoots.

We solemnly celebrate that I am Youyou who was promoted to the leader of the alliance on November 2nd. When the clouds are falling and the clouds are falling, the incense flags are flowing, and the spirit will stay forever. I have become an immortal. I burn three pillars of incense to bid farewell to my fellow Taoist friends!

(End of chapter)


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