Chapter 653: Door-to-door medical treatment

The fairy medicine refined by Xia Feng this time is called "Pure Yang San". Although it is not as precious as elixir, don't underestimate the medicine powder. If it is well matched, the effect can be more accommodated in your own body than the elixir. Pure Yangsan was naturally created by himself. Although it is extremely complicated and useful, what makes Xia Feng smile bitterly is that he did not expect that a kind of Lingsan he inadvertently made would become his old medicine.

It is too appropriate to describe the impermanence of the world at this moment.

The production of pure yang powder is far more troublesome than elixir. After all, elixir only needs to control the heat, pure and integration has basically occupied eight points of the main success. Yaosan is more troublesome than this. For example, Yaosan can't be purified like an elixir. When the two sides merge, there will always be a failure to fuse the liquid. Most importantly, purification is too troublesome.

Looking at the few medicinal herbs in front of him, Xia Feng sighed in his heart that this medicinal material could probably make five pairs of medicinal powder, which was through his own hands. The little guy in front of him could make two pieces of medicinal powder, and he was satisfied.

After taking out some medicine that could be crushed, the little guy carefully threw the Sanyang petal into the medicine bowl, and then began to squeeze it. The small hammer in his hand kept pounding inside. There was a small medicine eye in the medicine bowl, about the size of two needles, which was used to smash the medicinal herbs. After that, the liquid flowed out slowly along the needle, which was very convenient to avoid the loss of juice.

Looking at the sound of the medicine bowl, Uncle Xia Feng showed that he couldn't bear it. He sighed and said, "Little guy, you must be patient when grinding the medicine. It's easy for you to pound the medicinal herbs like this, gently hammer them, looking for that sense of rhythm, remember clearly, it's to squeeze the liquid out of the three yang petals little by little, understand?

"Ah?" When Qi Xiao'an heard this, he was at a loss. His little face turned red and he said with a little shame, "Uncle Feng, I'm trying my best..."

Although in the next step, there were continuous failures, and the medicinal materials were gradually decreasing. Fortunately, after the little guy was talented and consumed a lot of medicinal materials, he finally found a way out. Xia Feng's voice was about to be hoarse, and he knew how difficult it was to teach an apprentice.

After spending a day and a night, the little guy finally reluctantly helped him melt a pure yang.

Xia Feng's face is a little ugly. The sticky and uneven in the bowl in front of him looks like honey, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance, but with a pungent fishy smell. It seems that the purification has not reached the level of imagination. Looking at the medicinal herbs scattered on the ground, he had expected to refine two pieces, but now he found out.

I really think too much, and I'm very lucky to reluctantly refine a pair.

At least... he also refined a pair. Qi Xiao'an stood aside and rubbed his hands, sweating profusely. He was a little embarrassed. He knew that he was clumsy. He looked at Xia Feng and said sincerely, "Uncle Feng, I will try my best. Although I am a little stupid, at least I am willing to work hard. Don't be angry. Next time, I must be several times better than this!"

"This is your first time to sharpen elixir. It's not bad to be able to refine a pair. I'm too demanding. Well, you protect me around. I'm going to take this elixir, and I can't disturb you at all during this period.

"Okood!"

Originally, a bowl of medicine was like Xianlu, and his lips and teeth were fragrant, but now Xia Feng could only pinch his nose, like pouring traditional Chinese medicine into his mouth. In a blink of an eye, a mouthful of medicine rushed into Xia Feng's body, and Xia Feng immediately sat cross-legged.

Soon, the abdomen seems to be born with warmth.

This medicine powder is not like the elixir. Although the power of the elixir is as powerful as the sea at the outbreak, it will also make the muscles and veins uncomfortable. On the contrary, the gentleness of the medicine powder is gentle and carefully adjusted by the summer wind. After the gentle medicine powder enters the body, it immediately emits a hot torrent and distributes in his body.

Originally, it had been injured for a long time, and it had just been connected with broken veins. After being swept by this torrent, the original fracture of the veins and began to heal slowly, but the naked eye could clearly see it. Not to mention healing, the damaged veins have long lost their essence, and now they have regained a trace of bright brilliance, although not much. But Xia Feng's face is extremely enjoyable now, and his face is red.

Occasionally, pain flashes on the face, but it is more the enjoyment of being healed.

A bowl of pure yang's warm and hot torrent almost moistened Xia Feng's whole internal organs. Xia Feng coughed out a mouthful of black purulent blood, which has been hidden in his body. Now after being discharged, Xia Feng's original pale face is a little red.

Next, Xia Feng calmly healed the wound, and after a full night.

Xia Feng finally slowly opened his eyes. For the first time, he used this pure yang powder. The recovery of benefits to the body was really too great. The damaged tendons and veins could barely form a true Qi Zhou Tian operation, and a spiritual cloud gradually appeared in Dantian. Today's summer wind has barely recovered to the stage of the late stage of condensation. But it's only in terms of cultivation. If you fight with people in the later stage of condensation, I'm afraid that the true qi can't run a few laps, and the muscles and veins can't break again immediately, so it's still the main focus on healing.

With the moisture in his body this time, Xia Feng's confidence has doubled.

"Uncle Feng, are you awake?" Qi Xiao'an saw that Xia Feng looked much better. Seeing that he was smiling, he immediately asked, and then felt that it was nonsense and immediately asked happily, "Have you recovered from the injury?"

"It's so easy, it's much worse, but at least it's not as weak as before." Xia Feng shook his head, then looked at the little guy in front of him and said, "Xiao An, you go back and tell your mother that you are safe first. Come to me later."

Qi Xiao'an went home and brought some rich meals. They were all foods that nourished the body, which were made by the little guy's mother herself for Xia Feng. Xia Feng had a big appetite. After sweeping away the food in front of him, Xia Feng burped and took out the same inner elixir of a red fire tiger again, and asked the little guy to change the medicinal herbs. With the last experience, Qi Xiao'an happily agreed and left with Neidan. Before long, he returned quietly with medicinal herbs.

After the last experience of refining medicine powder, the little guy also kept reflecting on his rest and recalling that he had done something wrong.

After gaining experience, the refining was much easier this time. Xia Feng occasionally gave me some advice. This pair of medicinal herbs has been refined into three pure yang powders, and it looks like a crystal clear juice. The medicinal liquid exudes the fragrance of medicine from the viscera, which can be said to make people enjoy it. After drinking two bowls of liquid, Xia Feng's body seemed to be steamed, emitting an amazing high temperature. The original pale skin quickly restored a trace of crystal jade. Although it was not very obvious, it was useful at least.

The veins are moistened by this strong medicine. The fracture on the original veins has been repaired, and now it begins to rejuvenate its former toughness.

The cultivation in Xia Feng's body is also constantly rising like a rocket. In a blink of an eye, it reached the foundation period, and a drop of cyan fairy power fell into the Dantian. The three artifacts are nourished by the fairy power, and there are also great signs of recovery, which is also a good thing for Xia Feng.

However, he was still keenly aware of a trace of abnormality...

You should know that when Xia Feng drinks the first bowl of pure yang powder, the healing effect is huge, but the strength of drinking the second bowl and the third bowl can barely catch up with the power of the first bowl. It seems that the body is resistant to drugs.

I'm afraid that the more you drink, the weaker you will be. Just like in the period of the Republic of China, a penicillin could save the life of a soldier, but today's penicillin can barely cure people's inflammation, because drug resistance appears in the body, which will gradually *.

The reason is the same.

Aware of this, Xia Feng was also very generous. The last third bowl of pure yang powder was taken by Qi Xiao'an. Looking at the little guy's skin as if it was burning red, the effect of removing layers of dirt and washing tendons and marrow was shown on his body. When the little guy woke up, the light contained in his eyes was as bright as a bright moon, and the body's body The quality has also increased a lot, which makes Xia Feng quite satisfied.

In the past few days, Xia Feng has been desperately healing his wounds almost every day. The inner elixir of the red fire tiger in his hand disappeared one by one and turned into a bowl of medicine. Xia Feng has become a medicine jar, but the effect of pure yang powder is also getting smaller and smaller. When Xia Feng's cultivation was restored to the later stage of foundation building, and the injury of tendons and veins had been cured, the effect of pure yang dispersion had basically disappeared.

But his mission can also be over.

In so many days, Xia Feng has always been the cautious of life. The fingertips gently moved and sneered, and a wisp of three flavors of real fire appeared at the fingertips of the summer wind.

Finally, I can use the divine fire!

This is the only feeling in Xia Feng's heart at this moment. In this way, it is only a matter of time before he opens the furnace and restores his cultivation.

Looking at the little guy in front of him who didn't sleep day and night, a burst of warmth flashed in Xia Feng's heart. He gently waved to him and said, "Xiao An, do you still remember what I said? When I get hurt, there will be a big gift for you.

"It is reasonable for Xiao An to help Uncle Feng heal his wounds. Xiao An's everything is given by Uncle Feng now. My mother said, this is a reward! So Uncle Feng, you don't need to give Xiao'an any gift. As long as Uncle Feng is injured, it means that Xiao'an has contributed to repay some kindness. The little guy said solemnly.

"Two different things, come here, I give you a wisp of three flavors of true fire, which can be regarded as laying some bricks and tiles on your fairy road. Whether you can become a giant in the future depends on the creation."