Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 195: See micro-knowledge

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Wang Muran picked up the old fishing man's body, put it on the stag's back, drove the stag to catch up with Qin Mu, Yankang Guoshi and others, and said loudly: "Guoshi, I will avenge my master!"

Yankang Guoshi turned his head and said very seriously: "Your master's skills are not bad. After you learn it, you should first pass on the skills to your disciples before you seek revenge on me. Don't let his skills be unmatched."

Wang Muran yelled, and the stag formed a cloud on his feet, ran up into the air, and gradually disappeared.

"Someone invites a good old man from Xiaoyujing to come and test the waters. It's really a pity to die."

Master Yankang withdrew his gaze, and said to Qin Mu and the others: "Xiaoyujing is a mysterious place, untouched by the world, with an extremely ancient history, I have only heard rumors about Xiaoyujing, and this is the first time I have seen a master of Xiaoyujing. They do have some means, but they are behind the times. They don’t come out often, and they don’t know the development of other sects’ skills. They work behind closed doors, and they are easy to fall behind. Remember, you can’t become a master if you retreat.”

Qin Mu and the others nodded in agreement, feeling somewhat awe-inspiring.

Was this old fisherman invited by others to test the waters

Could it be that he wanted to use the old man's life to test how deep the Yankang Guoshi's pool was

"This battle has already begun." Qin Mu thought with his eyes flashing.

leave the city.

The Yankang army has already attacked here, and the battle was over when they came here.

The battle shouldn't be too intense. Qin Mu looked around and saw that the city wall here was still intact. Yankang's army pushed over directly, encountered the rebels outside the city, and wiped out the opponent directly.

"In Tai Academy, there is a special array hall and military aircraft building, both of which are places to teach formation and warfare. The sects in the rivers and lakes compete head-on with the Yankang army, and the fate is obvious." He thought to himself.

Licheng was not destroyed by the war, and the people here were still in good health. Qin Mu went to the pharmacy to collect medicines, and every medicine garden in the city took several kinds of medicines.

It took half a day for more than a dozen medicine gardens to come down, and at night, Qin Mu and others moved into the Licheng county government office, and the county magistrate of Licheng was captured and sent to the imperial court.

Not long after, the smell of medicine came from the county government office, and about half an hour later, a maid came out with a basin and poured a basin of medicine residue on the stone road.

After another half an hour, the servant girl brought out another pot of medicine dregs and dumped it on the road for people to trample on.

Repeatedly, seven pots of medicinal residues were poured overnight.

After dawn, Qin Mu and others rested for half a day before continuing to walk south.

In a pharmacy in Licheng, a middle-aged Confucian scholar in green clothes with a white lining was standing behind the counter, flipping through a dozen prescriptions. These prescriptions recorded exactly what Qin Mu caught in a dozen pharmacies. herbs.

"No, no, some medicines are useless at all, and some medicines are not medicines for healing at all. This kid is very shrewd..."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar raised his head and said with a smile: "As expected of a well-known little genius doctor in the capital, you don't want me to see the extent of the national teacher's injury from your medicine. It's really cunning. But you also underestimated Daoquan Daoquan. "

"Really, the medicine dregs have arrived!"

Several young pharmacists walked in, each holding a medicine basin filled with medicine dregs.

Master Daoquan checked them one by one, sneered, and after a while, he thought: "This little genius doctor is really shrewd, he deliberately mixed some other medicine dregs, so that I can't see how far he has gone in treating the national teacher. But You are still too young to play this little trick in front of me. Disciples, grab the medicine!"

He reported the names of the medicines one by one, and several young pharmacists immediately fetched each kind of elixir. Master Daoquan pondered for a moment, sorted the medicines into categories, and changed them a few times. After he felt that there was no mistake, he ordered his disciples to start the furnace to refine the medicine. .

Several hours later, Daoquan Daoquan looked at the Chinese medicine he had made. The first medicine was soup, which was extremely strong. The second medicine was ointment, which was applied externally to detoxify. Small and large spirit pills, silvery white, seem to be covered with thorns, if you touch your finger a little, you will be stabbed by the golden energy from the spirit pill.

The fourth medicine is the milky white airflow in the precipitation furnace, the fifth medicine is a small cup of dark red liquid that evaporates quickly, the sixth medicine and the seventh medicine are panaceas, but their properties are different same.

Immortal Daoquan checked the seven medicines, his face changed slightly, and he praised: "This little genius doctor is amazing, really amazing. According to his treatment method, the shortest is 20 days, and the longest is half a year. will be healed!"

He took seven kinds of medicines, jumped into the air with one step, and turned into a stream of light through the air.

This beam of light flew towards southern Xinjiang for half a day, traveled two to three thousand miles, and landed in Dali City in southern Xinjiang.

Dali City is the largest city in southern Xinjiang. It was also a country in the past, advocating Buddhism. There are 3,600 temples in the country. It is known as the Southern Xiaoxitian. It was later annexed by Yankang.

Immortal Daoquan landed in front of the most majestic and splendid Luoguang Temple in the city, walked quickly into the temple, and more than a dozen guru-level existences in the temple stood up one after another.

"Real Daoquan has arrived!"

A person wearing a bronze mask greeted us first, and said with a smile: "Realist Daoquan must have brought good news this time!"

"good."

Immortal Daoquan took out the seven medicines, laid them out word by word, and said: "This time Yankang Guoshi confronted Zhen Sanren from Xiaoyujing. Although he killed Zhen Sanren, he must also be injured. There is also a little genius doctor on his trip. He is by his side, so the Taoist believes that the medicine used by the little genius doctor for his diagnosis and treatment will definitely reveal the state of Yankang Guoshi's injuries. These seven kinds of medicine are the medicines that the little genius doctor made for him last night, please take a look."

Ma Lianshan, Shangshu of Daxingtai, was surprised and said: "Daoquan Daoquan has always been dissatisfied with the sky and the earth. He thinks that Lao Tzu is the best in medicine in the world, and the little poison king can't catch up with him. Why do you call a young boy a miracle doctor today?"

Master Daoquan said solemnly: "I used to have a high self-esteem because other people are inferior to me in medicine. I am just a quack doctor who knows some prescriptions. Even the little poison king can only inherit the skills of the jade-faced poison king. I don't have much accomplishments, but it's mediocre. And I despise him as a human being, even the master can betray me, which makes me despised. But this little genius doctor is indeed worthy of the name of genius doctor."

Pointing to the first medicine, he said: "This is the medicine soup that the little genius doctor made with dozens of medicinal materials, of which only the highly poisonous substances accounted for half. This medicine soup can stimulate the vitality of the soul and heal the soul. The injury. Is the soul of Yankang Guoshi injured?"

An old man said out of breath, "He was indeed injured. I used the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Xingsha of Pure Yang to injure his soul, but he also injured me."

Daoquan Daoquan said: "This decoction is to heal his soul injury, and it is very suitable. The second medicine is ointment. Is there any trauma on Yankang Guoshi's body, and it has fire poison?"

Another old woman grinned and said: "The real person is very accurate. My kung fu technique contains fire poison. When I attacked Yankang Guoshi that day, I succeeded with one blow and imprinted it on his back."

"The ointment of the little genius doctor can remove fire poison."

Daoquan Daoquan pointed to the third medicine and said: "This elixir contains gold energy and is extremely sharp. It should be that Yankang Guoshi was poisoned by Gu poison or wood poison. Who injured Yankang Guoshi that day and used wood poison or Gu poison? "

Another old man laughed and said: "When the three of us ambushed Yankang Guoshi, I used Gu poison."

"That's it."

Daoquan Daoquan continued: "The fourth medicine uses steaming method. Yankang Guoshi is injured in his seven great treasures, and the medicine's properties are difficult to enter, so this little genius doctor turned the medicine power into air flow, and turned Yankang Master Kang put it on the steamer and steamed it."

All the leaders in Luoguang Temple laughed: "Why didn't you steam this fellow?"

"Besides, there are still some hidden diseases that have not gone away, so this little genius doctor used acupuncture again. The needle is hollow, and the fifth medicine is hidden in the needle. This medicine evaporates quickly, and it enters his body quickly. It seeps into the hair and skin."

Daoquan real person pointed to the sixth medicine and said: "This medicine is used as a solid to consolidate the effect of this treatment. The seventh medicine is a tonic, which is used to nourish the body of Yankang Guoshi. After This trial, we can already be sure that Yankang Guoshi's injury is indeed not healed."

He sighed in admiration, and said: "But give this little genius doctor a month, and Yankang Guoshi will be adjusted to his peak state by him, his injuries will be healed, and hidden diseases will not be left behind!"

Palace Mistress Liqing frowned slightly, and said softly: "Everyone, the injury of Imperial Master Yankang seems to be heavier than we expected."

The man wearing the bronze mask smiled and said: "This is because he met Zhen Sanren from Xiaoyujing. I was acquainted with Zhensan in the early years, and we had quite close contacts. It was only after he went to Xiaoyujing that our contacts became less and less. Zhen Sanren is also the pinnacle of the Shenqiao realm, not far from Yankang Guoshi."

Daoquan Zhenren said: "Zhen Sanren of Xiaoyujing is dead. The Yankang Guoshi killed him. When I left the city, I felt the fluctuation of the strong confrontation coming from the mountains."

The Lord of Liqing's eyes fell on the man with the bronze mask, as if he wanted to see the face under the mask: "Your Excellency used the friendship in the early years to let Zhen Sanren go out of the mountain to die. It is too scheming. Since I met Your Excellency, You always wear a mask and dare not show your true colors to others. I am worried that you betray your friends and hide your head and show your tail. If you betray me, I’m afraid I won’t even know who did it.”

"Palace Master Qiu, you can rest assured that he is absolutely fine."

Qiu Dieyi, the owner of the Palace of Liqing, followed the sound, and saw that the person speaking was one of the three wonders of the Three Wonders Castle, the master of the Great Castle, Che Zhengli, the father of the imperial concubine Che in the capital.

After he rebelled, Concubine Che was also implicated by him, and now she is living or dying in the cold palace.

Palace Master Liqing said indifferently: "If you say there is no problem, is it really okay? Master Che Bao, don't forget that you are also a relative of the emperor."

Che Zhengli's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak when an old woman suddenly smiled and said, "Palace Master, there is no problem with this person's identity."

The old woman who spoke was one of the three strong men from the old era who ambushed Yankang Guoshi. She said it was no problem, and the Palace Master Li Qing had no choice but to hold back.

"Since Yankang Guoshi is really seriously injured, should we give him time to recuperate?"

The man in the bronze mask looked around and said, "He ordered He Xiaopeng to come and gave us two paths. Now is the time to make a decision. Which path should we take?"

——The Zhaizhu overestimated his body, he was dizzy this afternoon, fell asleep for a while, woke up for a while and fell asleep again, and can't come to the third watch today, sorry. It's the middle of the month, sickly begging for a monthly pass~