Yun Qingyan frowned slightly, feeling a little troubled.
This kind of extremely deep wound is difficult to apply with medicinal powder. Even if you apply gold sore medicine, it will not have much effect.
Because it is difficult for the medicinal powder to reach deep into the wound.
For the injuries on the Windwing Blue Wolf King, internal and external application is more effective.
It's just... the medicine on her...
Yun Qingyan's consciousness swept around the Xuan Ring, looking for any useful herbs.
The medicinal materials sent by Xuan Zun and the medicinal materials she had in the elixir department were piled in the corner of the Xuan Ring. The things stored in the Xuan Ring will not expire, and the spiritual energy will not leak out. It is just right to preserve the medicinal materials.
The Wind Wing Blue Wolf King is of the wind attribute, and the Biluo Fruit is of the Feng Shui attribute. It can not only enhance the strength of the Yuan Dynasty, warm and nourish the muscles, but also be of great benefit to the wind attribute monsters. Although it cannot be used for repair, it can help the Wind Wing. The Green Wolf King replenishes energy and indirectly speeds up repairs.
Yun Qingyan secretly regretted it.
It's a pity... The time she spent in Qingxuan Pavilion was too short. She didn't refine any better healing elixirs, let alone potions and powders, and she couldn't come up with suitable potions at the moment.
When things are done here, before setting off, she must refine some commonly used wound medicine.
Although elixirs are good, sometimes potions and powders have better effects.
While making up her mind, Yun Qingyan took out the biluo fruit, and also grabbed a handful of blood replenishing grass and purple sun grass, which could just help the Wind Wing Green Wolf King recover.
"Aqing, eat quickly." Yun Qingyan urged, rubbing the head of the Wind Wing Green Wolf King.
The Windwing Green Wolf looked at the pile of green or purple herbs in front of him, and his green wolf eyes widened.
It is true that their monsters will take some spiritual fruits and spiritual plants to increase their strength, but there are very few high-level carnivorous monsters like them... who will eat low-level blood grass because they are injured...
It can be said that I will never eat it unless I have to!
After all, Warcraft have rough skin and thick flesh, and strong resilience. When they reach their level, they are even stronger. Unless they have high-grade spiritual herbs, they will have little effect on them, and herbs are not to their liking...
After swallowing the Biluo Fruit, the Windwing Green Wolf King looked at the more common blood-supplementing grass and purple sun grass, his pale green eyes filled with resistance.
"Don't underestimate blood grass and purple sun grass. Although they are common, taking them at the same time, coupled with the increase in biloba fruit, will be of great benefit to your injuries~" Rubbing the head of the Wind Wing Green Wolf King, Yun Qingyan began to lure the wolf. Eat grass.
"Ouch~" The Wind Wing Green Wolf King shrank his neck, and the mighty and handsome wolf's face was now full of tangles.
Guang Han also noticed the rejection of the Wind Wing Green Wolf King, with a smile in his ice eyes, he patted the Wind Wing Green Wolf King and said, "Aqing, eat it.
It's for your own good. "
The owner and Xiao Qingyan both spoke together, can he not eat it
The Windwing Blue Wolf King's face was bitter, like an emerald beast's eyes showing a look of death. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the herb in Yun Qingyan's hand in one gulp. He didn't chew it at all and swallowed it after a few times. .
Pure herbs take effect more slowly than refined elixirs. Yun Qingyan was not in a hurry. She stroked the Wind Wing Green Wolf King's head and carefully applied a layer of golden sore medicine on it before following Guang. Cold farewell,
"Brother Guanghan, have a good rest. I'll come back to change your dressing tomorrow morning."
The candlelight reflected in the cold obsidian eyes of the stern young man, flickering brightly.
"good."
It was not until a long time after the door was gently closed by the girl's hand that the young man's eyes moved back from the door.
He placed one hand on a dark black sword on the bedside, and grasped the scabbard with his hand, and began to tighten it tightly, with clear joints.
(End of chapter)