Although Mo You thought this matter was strange, he still planned to save someone's life.
Mo You brought him into the magic circle, then pinched a piece of spiritual soil and turned it into tiny clay needles with a few thoughts.
The clay needles were pricked into acupuncture points on his body, and they would be absorbed by his body in about two breaths.
This senior brother has a single-system golden spiritual root, which is born from gold. On the one hand, the spiritual soil stimulates his acupuncture points to stabilize his injuries. On the other hand, it also prompts him to start the spiritual power cycle and automatically enter the cultivation state.
Only when she sensed the gathering of spiritual energy did she stop.
Zhao Ge instinctively absorbed spiritual energy and circulated it in his body. After a long week, he finally had some vitality.
After coughing out a breath of turbid air, Zhao Ge opened his eyes.
"Where...is this?"
Zhao Ge's mind was dazed for a moment, and then he woke up again. He clutched his chest and struggled to sit up, but fell back due to lack of strength.
Zhao Ge didn't look normal, so Mo You stretched out his hand and felt Zhao Ge's pulse when he couldn't resist.
As soon as his hand touched Zhao Ge's, Mo You understood.
"You've been poisoned."
Zhao Ge didn't expect that the child in front of him could actually see his problem. Even though he was seriously injured, he couldn't help teasing Mo You.
"Junior sister is so powerful, can you tell what kind of poison I have been poisoned by?"
This was just a joke, but what Zhao Ge didn't expect was that Mo You actually knew!
"Yesterday's fireworks."
"..." Zhao Ge's eyes widened, he was really surprised.
"Is there a solution?"
"have."
Yesterday's fireworks were not poison, but a spiritual plant.
This kind of spiritual plant looks a bit like a chrysanthemum, but unlike the petals of a chrysanthemum that are gathered together, it is spread out, and this kind of spiritual plant only blooms at Haishi, and will wither after this time, so it is called
Yesterday's fireworks.
Yesterday's fireworks themselves are non-toxic. They are often made into sweet tea. When brewing, watching them bloom in the cup and then taking a sip of the rich tea soup can be said to be one of the most beautiful things in the world.
But if you use yesterday's fresh fireworks as medicine, it will not be a good thing.
Especially for people who are injured, yesterday's fireworks will hinder the healing of the wound. If you eat too much, even if yesterday's fireworks are not poison, they can still kill people.
"What can I do?"
"Boil the roots from yesterday's fireworks in water."
Zhao Ge frowned, hesitated for a moment and finally did not say any words of disbelief. Instead, he slowly relaxed his brows and thanked Mo You with a smile.
Mo You was not a person who would meddle in strangers' business, so she didn't say anything to Zhao Geduo, even though she already understood everything about the matter.
Zhao Ge's condition was much better now and he managed to sit up, but he was not in a hurry to heal his injuries.
He saw a large pile of spiritual soil over there, and also saw the three-day grass that had sprouted up in the ground. Finally, he stretched out his hand and let the queen bee land on his fingertips.
The queen bee was very obedient in his hands, and he allowed him to turn it over and over to check it. It was not that Zhao Ge's technique was so delicate, but that Zhao Ge knew the queen bee.
"Why is this queen bee here with you?"
Mo You looked at Zhao Ge and blinked, and it took her a while to understand.
Oh, it turns out that this zoo master was the queen bee’s previous breeder.
"Given by Ye Changsheng."
Of course Zhao Ge knew who Ye Changsheng was, so he couldn't help but laugh again.
"Did he give it to you directly? Manager Ye will definitely be depressed if he knows about it."
When the queen bee Zhao Ge was sold to Steward Ye, Steward Ye paid a huge price. Who would have thought that as soon as the bee was resold, it would be given away by her precious son!
Mo You was unconvinced.
She got this queen bee in exchange for her spiritual soil. In all seriousness, Ye Changsheng was not at a loss.
Mo You didn't say anything, but Zhao Ge arrived and had some fun.
"This queen bee does have some opportunities, but do you want me to help you restore her glands?"
There is no need for this.
Zhao Ge enthusiastically wanted to catch the queen bee, but this move involved his wound, and his smiling face instantly twisted into a look of pain.
Seeing him like this, Mo You couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
They are all patients, but they are still talking here and there, and they are not in a hurry to recover from their injuries. What a weirdo!
Mo You grabbed a large piece of spiritual soil and handed it directly to Zhao Ge.
Earth produces gold, and spiritual soil is of some benefit to Zhao Ge.
Zhao Ge obviously knew the spiritual soil, so even though the wound hurt badly, he quickly took the ball of spiritual soil.
"Thank you, junior sister. You are really a kind-hearted person. Do you know your name?"
Mo You glanced at Zhao Ge secretly, almost giving him a blank stare.
She is only five years old, what does this Zhao Ge want to do?
Mo You ignored him, but Zhao Ge became more and more enthusiastic.
"Little junior sister, why are you ignoring me? Speaking of which, I am also a disciple who left the vegetable garden, so we have a romantic relationship."
Mo You saw that this man was quite energetic, but who would have thought that he was actually injured so badly that he was about to die?
"Little junior sister..."
"My name is Mo You."
Mo You interrupted Zhao Ge's next chatter and pointed at the spiritual soil in his hand.
"Spiritual soil can stop bleeding, do you want to use it?"
The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger. Even the monks don't have that much blood to shed in their bodies.
After saying this, Mo You left, and Baya was still at home waiting for her letter!
Mo You just left, leaving Zhao Ge alone.
Of course, even though he was gone, Zhao Ge's every move was still within her sight.
No one was watching, so Zhao Ge shrank into a shrimp in pain. It took him a long time to have the strength to take off his clothes and apply medicine to the wound.
He brought his own medicines to stop the bleeding, but these medicines were ineffective. When the powder was sprinkled on the blood, the blood would still flow.
Zhao Ge had no choice but to follow Mo You's instructions, pick out a piece of the spiritual soil and touch it to his wound.
Just like applying mud stains to the wall, Zhao Ge put a layer of mud stains on his wounds, and then he was surprised to find that his wounds stopped bleeding!
This is a great good thing for Zhao Ge. As long as there is no blood, his vitality can be restored quickly.
He just meditated shirtless in Mo You's field for a long time. After he recovered a little, he then left holding the much smaller spiritual soil.
Mo You followed Zhao Ge and saw that he did not return directly to the animal garden after leaving the vegetable garden. Instead, he quietly went to the medicine garden and handed the spiritual soil to the elder of the medicine garden.
Zhao Ge told the elder that this spiritual soil could stop bleeding. The medicine garden elder took the ball of spiritual soil, looked at Zhao Ge's embarrassed appearance, and finally led Zhao Ge into Zhao Jie's room. At this moment
Zhao Jie had already soaked in the tub. The water in the tub was filled with the essence extracted from the rhizomes of yesterday's fireworks!
Zhao Jie looks much better than Zhao Ge. Although his face is still pale, the wounds on his body have healed.
Seeing this, Mo You lost interest in continuing to read, and she also walked to the door of her courtyard.