Xanthium’s teacher’s name is Huangmaozi, and the names of the master and the apprentice seem to be of the same origin.
This is an old pharmacist who is about the same age as Ye Tianbei, but has a very different temperament and demeanor. Ye Tianbei may have a problem with his little daily hobbies. He is dressed up and down, while Huang Maozi is slovenly, with a messy beard on his face and dirty clothes everywhere. It's the trace left by the decoction.
Perhaps because he was focusing on pharmacy, Huang Miaozi was already a fourth-level mid-level pharmacist. Compared with Ye Tianbei, who had just entered the fourth level, his methods were much better.
Precisely because Huang Maozi's skills as a pharmacist were much better than Ye Tianbei's, Huang Maozi was inexplicably surprised that Chu Tian could see the hidden disease in Ye Tianbei's body at a glance!
Including Huang Muzi, none of the fourth-grade pharmacists from Yaowang Sect could tell that something was wrong with Ye Tianbei's health.
From a purely visual point of view, Chu Tian's potion skills far surpassed those of the pharmacists from the King of Medicine Sect. What's even worse is that Chu Tian was also poisoned by a strange cold poison. His whole body was stiff and it was difficult to move. He was just simply He glanced at Ye Tianbei!
He didn't take his pulse or ask questions. He just took one look at Ye Tianbei and saw that there was something wrong in his body!
Chu Tian was personally supported by Huang Maozi and Ye Tianbei, and like a filial son and virtuous grandson, Chu Tian moved him respectfully to the cave where Huang Maozi devoted himself to practicing and studying potions.
This is a huge group of artificially dug caves. There are dozens of caves of different sizes, a library, a medicinal material warehouse, a practice room, a living room, and more importantly, in a naturally generated cave that goes deep underground. At the bottom of the cave, Huang Millet spent a huge amount of money to open an underground fire eye.
In the middle of the cave with a radius of more than ten feet, a fire eye as big as an egg continuously spits out high-temperature blue fire. The fire eye shoots up to a height of more than three feet and burns the nearby blue-black rocks into red.
A three-legged round cauldron is suspended in the sky above the earth fire. A dozen simple runes shine in the firelight, restraining the earth fire from spreading and raging, and also keeping the temperature in the cave at a level that a normal person can control. To the point of endurance.
The temperature here is probably equivalent to the feeling of being exposed to the sun at noon in summer. It's uncomfortable, but bearable.
Huang Maozi took matters into his own hands and brought in a stone bed that he usually used for practice, and carefully placed it next to the fire eye. Chu Tian moved to the stone bed with difficulty, lay down crookedly, and then let out a heavy breath of cold air.
The cold poison of Yin Ji was so terrible that Chu Tian had no choice but to use external force to see if he could gradually eliminate the cold poison. The earth fire coming from deep underground contains huge heat. Living next to the eye of fire for a long time should be of some help to Chu Tian.
It is a pity that the earth fire spewed out from this fire eye is of too low a grade, the temperature is not high, and the pure Yang attribute of heaven and earth essence contained is not rich, let alone pure. To Chu Tian, it can only be regarded as something or nothing. Well, that’s it.
The dirty, wrinkled yellow millet boy stood in front of Chu Tian with a smile and looked at him respectfully.
Ye Tianbei, whose arms below the elbows exploded into blood mist, with only two big arms tightly wrapped in bandages, stood in front of Chu Tian with an extremely flattering and respectful smile.
Both arms were disabled. In order to show his sincerity, Ye Tianbei had worked very hard to cooperate with Huang Shuzi to help Chu Tian here. The wound on his arm was in severe pain, and blood was oozing out from under the bandage. It was difficult for him on the road.
Chu Tian looked at Ye Tianbei and said calmly: "It is not difficult to regenerate a severed limb. What is difficult is whether your Medicine King Sect has the corresponding medicinal materials... However, even if you have the corresponding medicinal materials, do you have the strength? , refining it into a potion for regenerating severed limbs is also a problem."
Ye Tianbei's face suddenly turned bitter.
Rebirth of a severed limb is completely legendary for them, the fourth-grade pharmacists!
Perhaps, only the legendary ninth-grade pharmacist can do this easily - so, Chu Tian, who was paralyzed on the stone bed and covered in cold air, was a legendary ninth-grade pharmacist
It’s about my two arms!
This is not only related to your own happy life, but also related to the future of a fourth-grade pharmacist - without arms, how can you make medicine
Ye Tianbei gritted his teeth, looked at Chu Tian with unusual respect, and said categorically: "Senior, don't worry, no matter what medicinal materials you need, this junior will definitely be able to get them together. Our Medicine King Sect, within a radius of thousands of miles, is still very powerful. It has a bit of a reputation and collects many precious medicinal materials on weekdays."
Chu Tian nodded noncommittally and glanced at Ye Tianbei: "Well, don't worry... You are too angry, and you don't have an arm. It's just a good time to cultivate your mind and cultivate your character, and the anger in your heart has been rubbed away. This will also be good for you in the future. .”
Chu Tian roared in his heart - it is really not difficult to find a prescription for regenerating a broken limb. In the alchemy inheritance of Qiqiao Heavenly Palace, there are not only 30,000 but also 28,000 similar prescriptions.
The problem is that Chu Tian doesn’t know the medicinal herbs native to this world!
He must first become familiar with the medicinal properties of various medicines in these worlds and understand the various changes in medicinal properties before he can use his own alchemy skills to assist the emperor and his ministers to create a perfect, effective, and no-fuss rebirth of severed limbs. Here comes the prescription!
Otherwise, if Chutian casually poured out the potion, Ye Tianbei suddenly grew a third hand... Haha, who will take the blame
Ye Tianbei's face turned gloomy for a while. He looked at his broken arm with a sad expression and sighed softly. But he didn't dare to look at Chu Tiantian. After sighing, he quickly cheered up and looked at Chu Tian respectfully with a smile on his face.
Chu Tian looked at Huang Shuzi again.
Huang Maozi hurriedly puffed up his chest. He seemed to be aware of his disheveled appearance. He secretly wiped the messy beard on his face, pulled the corners of his wrinkled clothes, and then looked at Chu Tian with a smile on his face. .
"Yellow millet... the name is a bit interesting... millet, millet, in my hometown, it is a kind of millet, a kind of grain, but it can also be used as medicine." Chu Tiangan sighed, looked at him and said: "In the future For a period of time, I will train you carefully and try to improve your level... slightly. Well, in the future, it will depend on your efforts to refine the potion for Ye Tianbei to regenerate his limbs."
Huang Maozi smiled so brightly that his old face was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and he hurriedly agreed!
The potion that can regenerate limbs is definitely the legendary ninth-grade potion, which can only be refined by a ninth-grade pharmacist. In other words, this inscrutable senior must carefully cultivate himself and elevate himself to the ninth grade.
Huang Millet seemed to have regained his youth. Back when he was fourteen, he secretly kissed the most beautiful girl in the village on the haystack behind his house. He almost danced and laughed!
Ye Tianbei smiled fawningly at Huang Millet, feeling envious and jealous at the same time, but he still had to flatter Huang Millet!
Whether his arm can recover depends on Huang Millet!