The spacious and bright house was filled with a strong fragrance of medicine. He Qihuan looked at a large wooden barrel in front of him, filled with clear water. Next to the wooden barrel, there was a simple wooden rack filled with various medicinal materials. There were probably hundreds of kinds of medicines in the forest. Wuchen and Shangguan Ren stood proudly on both sides. Needless to ask, this was naturally the masterpiece of the two old people.

This time, He Qihuan's injury was somewhat similar to the last time he went into the forest practice, and it was even worse than last time. Although the pain in his body was extremely painful, the meridians were broken and twisted, and there were more external injuries this time. Not to mention the bruised nose, the face was swollen, and there were also many big holes in the back and legs.

He Qihuan, who was lying on the bed, looked at her hands and feet and smiled bitterly: This scene is so similar, it is a wooden barrel and a herb, just like when practicing in the forest.

He couldn't help but check whether anyone knocked on the door, and then brought a bowl of boys with him and said with a smile: "The secret recipe for healing for Daguo is here, and I won't tell him the ordinary people!"

Shangguan Ren obviously saw his mind and smiled strangely: "You won't be disappointed if you are afraid of anything you want!"

"No way?" He Qihuan was about to jump up, "I really want to drink urine?"

Before he finished speaking, the door opened. Xiaohong smiled and held a big bowl, happily came in and shouted: "Young master, you are here, here..."

"I'll pour it down soon, I won't drink it!" He Qihuan said firmly.

"What? Master! This is something you finally get, how can you not drink it?" Xiaohong was puzzled.

"Hahahaha--" Shangguan Ren laughed to the sky.

Wu Chen frowned and quickly explained: "Children, this is not that...that...boy, it is the dew collected by Xiaohong. The old Taoist is lying to you! Alas, how can you lie to the child when you are so old!"

Wuchen shook his head, very much despised Shangguan Ren's disrespect for his old age.

"I'm happy! Can't it work?" Shangguan Ren said domineeringly again, and then said strangely: "Old monk, don't be so serious. I do this to eliminate the tension before healing."

"Okay, okay, you make sense." Wuchen couldn't say about Shangguan Ren. Besides, these small matters that are not related to the overall situation, it would be okay to let Shangguan Ren get some advantage.

Wu Chen stared at the herbs on the wooden stand and looked at Shangguan Ren. The two nodded gently together, pulled out the stove from the side, and started to refine medicine. Those who learn martial arts basically have some understanding of the injured medicine, not to mention that both old men are peerless masters, knowledgeable and well-educated. After so many years of exploration and practice, the two old men's skills in treating damage from beatings are no less than that of the Medicine King. Of course, other aspects such as gynecology, pediatrics, etc. are far behind.

The two old men used their deep true energy to stimulate the flames, and the medicine was refining extremely quickly and purely. Xiaohong then started and ran around and brought medicinal materials for the two old men.

"Tian Qi." Wuchen said slowly, and Xiaohong quickly ran to the wooden frame...

"Honeysuckle!" Shangguan Ren called, and Xiaohong quickly ran to the wooden frame...

In the thick fragrance of medicine, only He Qihuan was idle. He lay down like a master and watched the three people in front of him busy, but he stared at the movements of Wuchen and Shangguan Ren, thinking to himself: I am not afraid of not knowing the goods, but I am afraid of comparing goods. I also want to refine some medicines for the people to cure injuries, but I am restricted. The actions of the two old people are really smooth and imaginative. Learn quickly, learn quickly...

So He Qihuan looked at it, remembered it in his heart, and asked it if he didn't understand... Shangguan Ren snorted coldly, he just killed people and was too lazy to save people. His talent in this area was to heal himself at the beginning, but now, healed the boy he liked, and others, hum...

Wuchen answered questions and explained in detail. There were more caring people, so the old monk was very happy. Seeing that the young master was so interested, Xiaohong blinked his bright big eyes and observed carefully next to him, thinking carefully...

A few hours later, the two veterans collected, purchased, and plundered various medicinal materials (which was made by Shangguan Ren) and some precious medicinal materials he collected, and refined many big tonic creams, big tonic pills, and so on.

After checking whether all kinds of medicinal materials are complete, Wuchen reached out to Xiaohong and said, "Give me the Chuyang Chaolu you collected."

Hearing this, Xiaohong quickly carefully held the bowl of dew to Wuchen. Wuchen took it and put a few medicines he had refined in. Suddenly, a faint jade-colored smoke floated out and condensed in the air and did not dissipate for a long time.

He Qihuan took a deep breath of the mist, and felt a faint warm current appearing from his body and slowly flowing.

Seeing this, Shangguan Ren couldn't help but smile and exclaim: "The old monk is worthy of being a master of saving people. The spiritual object that condenses the power of the earth is pure and rich, and it really has the magical effect of washing marrow and bone refining."

Wu Chen smiled without saying a word, and accepted Shangguan Ren calmly. Then he tilted the big bowl in his hand slightly and carefully poured half a bowl of liquid like jade beads into the wooden barrel. As dozens of drops of green-colored liquid with a strong aroma, he saw that the originally clear bucket of water in the wooden barrel quickly transformed into a rich jade color at a speed visible to the naked eye. Moreover, a faint mist gradually penetrated from the water surface, which lasted for a long time and looked extremely strange.

Xiaohong looked at the changes in the water in the wooden barrel curiously, sniffed deeply, and smiled and said, "Grandpa Wu, it smells so good. The young master's injury can definitely be cured." Xiaohong was very close to Wuchen, and according to her grandfather's name for Wuchen, he thought Wuchen's surname was Wu.

"It turned out to be fine! It won't be fine now!" Shangguan Ren looked at Xiaohong and said lightly, "You have sucked the best fairy energy of this medicine."

"Ah!" Xiaohong's face turned pale when she heard this. She quickly exhaled, wishing to spit out all the air she had sucked just now. She looked at He Qihuan with tears in her eyes and said, "Young Master...Young Master..."

"Bah!" Wu Chen looked at Shangguan Ren angrily, glared at him fiercely, and then quickly touched Xiaohong's head and said, "It's okay, this old man likes to joke, scare you, scare you."

Xiaohong was stunned and looked at Shangguan Ren, but he hurriedly hid aside and never dared to take a big breath again.

Shangguan Ren smiled and walked to the front of the wooden barrel. He also threw the several pills he had made into the water. He said while throwing them: "Boy, I am not as kind as the old monk. This medicine is very domineering. You can endure it yourself."

The pills entered the water and made a hissing sound, and immediately a cold air filled the room. The water in the basin had crystallization of ice and snow in the green, and the white particles were floating in the water. Moreover, the water in the basin suddenly had a strange change, sometimes green and clear, sometimes as white as jade.

The two old men discussed several times during He Qihuan's coma. Now they dare not inject true qi into He Qihuan's wounds at will, for fear of causing the riot of the true qi in He Qihuan's body. So the two old men tried every means to refine their true qi and medicinal materials together to create a balanced external environment, so that He Qihuan was indirectly massaged and delivered gas to him. Although the big wooden barrel was rough and simple, it was made of the wood of a thousand-year-old iron tree, which was extremely solid. Otherwise, ordinary wooden barrels could not accommodate the medicinal materials containing the two old ones' true qi, so it would have to explode.

Shangguan Ren looked into the wooden barrel and looked at the water surface in the basin that changed color regularly. Then he nodded with satisfaction and said to He Qihuan beside him: "Take off the clothes and enter it to practice until the color of the water surface changes back to clear water."

He Qihuan looked at the strange liquid that was gathered together with the essence of dozens of medicinal herbs in surprise. He couldn't help but cry because of the two old people's concern for him. He was also impressed by the magical method of condensing medicine. In the end, he was indignant that the two old people did not teach him this...

"Be careful after entering. Although these medicinal materials have become much more gentle after being refined, the energy they contain does not decrease but increases. Therefore, you may feel some pain when you practice, but after enduring it, not only will the injuries you suffer will heal, but it will also be of great benefit to your ability improvement." Wu Chen clapped his hands and reminded He Qihuan with concern.

Seeing that the young master was about to heal his wounds, Xiaohong hurriedly hid out and prepared food so that He Qihuan could eat and drink after he finished the treatment.

He Qihuan nodded gratefully to the two olds, and with the help of the two olds, he struggled to take off his clothes. Then he was picked up by Shangguan Ren and put it into the wooden barrel a bit roughly. He Qihuan felt that as soon as his body was immersed in the potion, he shivered violently. The temperature of the water was so scary that it was scary. He felt like there were thousands of knifes scratching his skin, and bursts of pain.

"Don't use true qi to resist, it will hinder the absorption of medicine. The coldness of this water is because of my true qi, and it will not harm you." Just as He Qihuan couldn't help but want to lift the true qi to resist the cold, Shangguan Ren's voice sounded faintly.

Hearing this, He Qihuan had to nod helplessly. His body was soaked in the medicine. He Qihuan could clearly feel the huge energy contained in the medicine in the wooden barrel. Before he entered the state of cultivation, the energy filled with water began to burrow into his body, making He Qihuan feel numb and itchy all over his body, just like there were millions of ants crawling on his body. It was really itchy and numb, and these millions of ants not only crawled on his body, but then seemed to open their mouths and bite him and chew him. After the soreness and numbness, there were bursts of severe pain coming...

He Qihuan shook his head hard, suppressing the discomfort in his body, and suppressing the ** that was about to crawl out of the wooden barrel. Over the past year, with the two old people, he has suffered a lot. What is this sour, numb, and pain? He Qihuan let out a long breath of turbid air, quickly sat cross-legged in the wooden barrel, and formed a seal for cultivation with both hands, relaxed his whole body, and his eyes gradually closed, and his breathing quietly became stable and long. After a while, the numbness, itch, sourness, pain and other feelings on his body faded slightly, and He Qihuan slowly entered the state of cultivation.

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