Chapter 552: Seriously injured (1)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1276 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:11:57
Half a year passed by.
Chutian is still lying on the stone bed, and the fire is on his side, constantly ejecting a six-foot-high cyan flame.
The small half stone bed was baked into a dark red by the fire, and the temperature was amazing. Chutian's clothes have long since turned into blue smoke, his flesh touched the red stone bed directly, but did not feel any heat.
Maybe it works!
At least half a year of such iron-plate barbecue, the color of the blue-gray on the skin of Chutian has become slightly dim, and there are a few small pieces of flesh that can actually see a normal flesh color.
Cathodic chills are highly toxic, but they are passive water.
In the past six months, Chu Tian has used his various external forces to toss his own body. The cathode chill is even a mysterious ice-cold mountain. It has also been cut down by Chu Tian’s 吭叽吭叽.
The insignificant heat flow in the body has been more than three times more unknowingly, probably to the hairline. Chu Tian’s body is a little more energetic. At least he can stand up and walk dozens of steps without the help of people.
The mountain pig sits in the corner of the cave. There is a small round tripod in front of it. A burning spar is suspended under the round tripod. The high temperature flame spurts out and burns the surface of the round tripod. It is beautiful.
In the round tripod is a pot of milky white decoction, a dark red spiny fleshy rhizome shaped like sea cucumber is soaked in the decoction, and the blisters ejected with the boiling decoction constantly tremble slightly.
This is a Liuyang meat ginseng, which has a full fire for three thousand years. Half a month ago, Ye Tianbei and Huang Zizi spent countless efforts and used the contacts they had met in these years, from the dynasty of Yaowangmen. In the secret library of the palace, sneak out of it!
For this Liuyang meat ginseng, Ye Tianbei and Huang Zizi bribed a small part of the officials from the outside to the inner court, even the officials of the Taitai emperor. The general manager of the company was bought by them, and this was the three-year-old Liuyang meat.
"Belle soup! What is the use of the old for this stuff?" Chutian lay on a hot stone bed, and looked strangely to the mysterious problem.
The bliss soup, according to the world's pharmacy, is a kind of soup that has reached the seventh grade. Its utility is to make the ginseng of the eighty or ninety-year-old dying, and to achieve the 'one tree pear flower sea bream' Magic effect!
However, the general manager of the Taitai Dynasty, an old eunuch, what does he want bliss soup to do?
This problem has puzzled Chutian for several days. He always can't figure out the mystery inside it - it is unpredictable, it is really inscrutable!
However, Chu Tian is quite proud of the results in the past six months.
Under the careful adjustment of Chutian, Huang Zizi has upgraded from the middle of the four products to the seven-grade high-level. Because of this, Huang Zizi can refine the ‘ 乐乐汤’!
It is precisely because in the short period of six months, Huang Zizi actually upgraded to the seventh-grade high-level, and made seven pharmacists, and Huang Zizi and Ye Tianbei became more and more ruined by Chu Tian. The more they became obedient to Chu Tian, It has become a mad believer in Chutian!
Otherwise, how can they take such a big risk and use such a great effort to work hard to get this Liuyang meat ginseng from Chutian from the court secret library of the Taitai Dynasty?
In the corner of the cave, the mountain pigs use the most basic and basic teachings taught by Chutian, and they are also the most stable, most practical, and the most primitive way to make mistakes. They carefully extract the pure medicinal power of Liuyang Meat.
In the past six months, the mountain pig has never been known from a common thief, and even a large number of former thieves and teenagers have turned into a high-ranking pharmacist. This change is really amazing. It is simply from a beach. The mud turned into a piece of suet jade.
The mountain pig also knows how amazing his own changes are, and he knows where his roots are.
He did not expect that when he was kind, he would return to Chu Tian from the barren hills, and he would bring him such a blessing!
Nowadays, not only his mountain pigs have become respectable figures of Ye Tianbei and Huang Zizi. His parents also mixed up a good position in Yaowangmen, even those in the original village of Shanniu. Thieves, their days are pretty good.
Everything is made because of Chutian.
Therefore, the mountain pig stared at the white soup in Yuan Ding, carefully observing the most subtle changes in the color of the soup.
Even if he knows, Chu Tian assured him that the use of this most primitive means to extract the power of Liuyang Meat Ginseng will not have any flaws. The mountain pig is still concentrated, and all the spirits are invested in this tripod. In the soup.
In the heart of the mountain pig, Chutian is God!
In the sound of ‘汩汩’, a strange scent in the three-legged round of the flame floated out. The two-handed standing yellow scorpion standing by the fire eyes snorted, and the six-foot-high cyan fire was lowered, and it was restored to three feet.
He moved his hands to the top of the tripod, and he took out three fist-sized pure gold plaques from his smile.
The small and exquisite enamel is full of three pots of fragrant black sticky paste. The translucent adhesive gives off the faint luster. It is like a jade amber, full of an indescribable singular charm.
"Yes, eight low-end 'black jade intermittent paste'!" Chu Tian smiled and nodded, this black jade intermittent paste, this world is not, is Chu Tian identified a lot of herbs, self-developed The new recipe that came out.
Even the name of this plaster, Chutian is plagiarized... But who knows?
"The color is like black jade, the miraculous effect of broken bones reborn, the name of black jade is intermittent, it is really extraordinary." Huang Xiezi looked at Chutian: "Tianshi, the effect of this black jade intermittent cream, is it necessary? Looking for a few drug slaves to try?"
Unknowingly, since Huang Zizi advanced to the seven pharmacists, his name for Chu Tian has changed from ‘predecessor’ to ‘天师’!
In his heart, he has always respected Chutian as a teacher.
Although this kind of respect seems to be a bit unfamiliar to his original medicinal king's ancestors...hehe, but in the heart of Huang Zizi, now only Chutian, the 'Tianshi', the masters of Yaowangmen, It seems to have been a past year and many years ago, and it has long been swayed by the rain.
"Idiot!" Chutian turned over in a difficult way. He squatted on the red stone bed and let the hot stone slab stick to the cold chest and abdomen.
He glanced at the yellow scorpion and said coldly: "Does this traumatic plaster not use a few wild beasts to try? Go find a few wild wolves, wild dogs, interrupt their bones, and then apply plaster. ""
After a moment of indulging, Chu Tian sneered: "In the future, the medicine slaves who are born from the 'good people' are better... There are some potions that must be tested by living people... What are the death row prisoners in the Taitai Dynasty prison? I bought it back with money."
A lesson, Huang Zizi and Ye Tianbei, who stood by the side, nodded and nodded and nodded.