Chapter 237: Special treatment of intractable diseases

"Obviously it is a very serious trial. It is obviously a serious moment involving life and death, but why ... how do I feel like I have been eating and eating."
Sitting on the soft grass, Yi Xunyu dragged his chin in contemplation, and smoothly put the last crystal spirit in the holy garden into his mouth.
An island-sized sacred garden, covered with various precious spiritual plants, and the trees are full of high-priced fruits ...
Has been eaten up by Yi Xunyu now, very thorough kind.
Fruits on trees, berries on shrubs, nuts with shells, rhizomes in the soil, newly extracted buds ... in short there is nothing left.
If it is not because Ixunyu feels that eating leaves is a bit excessive, and the nutritional value of the leaves is not very high, the current holy garden can't see much green.
In addition to the huge vitality and aura accident, the spiritual fruit in the holy garden also has various magical effects. Although Yi Xunyu will carefully look at the effect of this fruit when he first eats it, but in the end it will be left to eat.
Anyway, these abilities will be refined by her stars in the end, and turned into attribute points that increase the basic data of the body, and most of those magical abilities, such as floating in the sky, night vision, underwater walking, stealth ultrasound, etc., will be forcibly washed away. .
Because the real and extraordinary construction is not suitable for having too many different attribute energy.
"Then next is the golden apple ... I don't know what it is." Yi Xunyu looked at the center of the garden and began to remember the new wedding thing of Zeus and Hera.
The congratulatory gift from the goddess of the earth at the time of the new wedding of the goddess, one can imagine how valuable it is.
If it is an ingredient, the grade is at least S to start.
But the Hundred-headed Dragon is a big problem. It is simply impossible to beat Yi Xunyu's current strength. Even if the thunder roars with thirty efforts at the cost of one arm, it may only be able to barely hurt Radon.
The regeneration speed of the next arm is not comparable to the attack speed of an enraged dragon.
Can only outsmart ...
This is the plan that Ixunyu decided on the moment he saw the magic dragon.
Yi Xunyu felt that when he picked up the fruit near the golden apple tree, the magic dragon found himself, but because of laziness or indifference, the magic dragon just turned one eye and looked at the direction of Yi Xunyu. He ignored it, and then Yi Xunyu ate the entire holy garden, and the dragon didn't respond.
Perhaps this is a communicable existence, Yi Xunyu feels worth a try.
Came a few hundred meters away from the magic dragon, Yi Xunyu took out an intelligent machine, put a bottle of potion on it and then pressed the start switch.
An electric train slowly drove in the direction of the magic dragon, and the humming sound attracted the attention of the dragon, and slowly twisted twenty heads to look at the little train.
"What ... sleep aids?" The magic dragon looked at the little train in front of him, stretched out his paws and picked up the small bottle above, and looked at the manual with the mental brand, "Oh, what a cunning little guy?" . "
Cunning?
Ixunyu doesn't think she just took the right medicine.
In the display of True Vision, this magic dragon, who never claimed to be asleep, actually did not want to sleep, but was cursed and could not fall asleep at all.
This also explains why in various myths, the magic dragon, who claims to never sleep, with his eyes wide open forever, will be 'sleeped' for a variety of reasons, the wonderful lyre, and the lethargy in the morning, afternoon, and dusk The dew, the sound of the stars colliding, the singing of the girl ...
This magic dragon definitely has the strength to come to the player at a speed exceeding the speed of sound at the moment of hearing the sound and then make a kill with one blow, not to mention letting someone sprinkle sleepy dew on his head.
There is only one answer, that is, the dragon has released water, and it is still in the Pacific.
The purpose of is naturally to take a good night's sleep. If a person does not sleep for seven days, there is a possibility of a god-level collapse. However, this magic dragon has not fallen asleep for several years. Still maintaining his reason is enough to show that his will is strong.
Since this is the case, why did Yi Xunyu play the lyre violently and try to sleep the magic dragon with his clumsy piano skills?
Clearly a bottle of sleeping potion can solve the problem.
If Molong cooperates with Yi Xunyu, then they are all happy. If it doesn't cooperate ... Ixunyu still has Plan B.
But after reading the instructions, the dragon threw the potion and the bottle into his mouth, which made Yi Xunyu relieved.
Ten seconds later, the dragon yawned.
One minute later, the dragon yawned again.
Ten minutes later, Molong turned his head and looked in the direction of Yi Xunyu's hiding place. A hundred mouths made a non-repetitive sound: "Hey, little, you can't do this potion. I don't feel any sleepyness now."
I Xunyu did not accidentally find himself. The distance of one hundred meters is only to ensure that he can have enough time to react before being attacked.
"Well, maybe it's because the bottle is still not digested in your stomach?" Yi Xunyu thought for a while and said tentatively.
"Impossible! That bottle was already digested by my stomach acid!" Molong retorted loudly.
"That's not enough medicine. I still have a lot of sleep aids here. I don't believe I can't let you fall asleep." Yi Xunyu gritted his teeth, made a lot of sleep aids with alchemy, and then used space to teleport Way to the dragon.
The magic dragon looked at the potions piled up in front of the hill in front of him, and suddenly thought of something to look at Yi Xunyu: "Yes, if you give me everything I eat in the stomach, doesn't it seem that I am very faceless?"
"Well, what do you want to do?" Yi Xunyu hesitated and asked.
"Please beg me, please beg me to eat." Molong thought for a while and came up with a good idea.
After listening to it, Yi Xunyu folded his hands without hesitation, and said very piously: "Please, Master Dragon, please eat these things and go to sleep." Face or something, do n’t be good at this time. .
Then a hundred magic dragons twisted their heads, opened their mouths without a blink of an eye, and sucked the medicine in front of them into their stomachs.
"Well, there is something interesting this time." Molong said after eating.
Ixun Yu mixed a lot of powdered honey extract into it, and one milligram was enough to drunk a muse.
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"Well, I can finally get a good night's sleep again." Molong whispered in one head, then was hit by the head next to him and stopped talking.
Three minutes later, a head of the 100 magic dragons said in a mocking tone: "I am the guardian of the holy garden ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I am instructed to guard the golden apple tree day and night, never sleep, not even I will blink my eyes unless that death falls on my head. Ha ha, then let ’s die. "
Finally, the hundred magic dragons fell to the ground, their own breath of life faded away quickly, and they lost their movement within a short while, and the light of the scales dimmed suddenly.
Seems to be really dead.
"It's such a good person." Yi Xunyu sighed and walked around the dragon to the direction of the golden apple tree.
Gold is a common fruit, just like an apple, so it is called a golden apple. Its real name is called golden fruit, which is the sacred tree of the golden age.
The golden mist that enveloped the entire holy garden was emitted by this tree, which nourished the entire holy garden and raised the average level of the holy garden.
Ixunyu didn't care about the dragon's corpse. The dragon seemed to have no breath and died, but in fact it was just asleep and could wake up at any time.
Ixunyu believed that as long as she dared to use the Cangxing Frost Wand to mark the dragon, the dragon would directly open her eyes and slap her to fly. Perhaps she might say, "Better touch Lao Tzu!"
As an ancestor-level mythical creature, how could there be only one life.
(Golden age: the existence of that era is all shaped by gold, gold flesh, gold blood, gold cancan. It is like our current body is composed of carbohydrates. This era is relatively old, there are not many The data passed down. Ps: Because there is no point to be worth mentioning too lazy to write.)
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