Chapter 715

Qingyun Pill is indeed an upgraded version of Purple Pill. After using the Qigong to completely integrate the pill into the body, the sense of heaviness on the body was swept away. Seeing Tang Xingzhu's gradually rosy face, everyone in the tent knew that the medicine was effective.

Regardless of whether there are side effects or how long the drug's effectiveness lasts, there is no time to consider details such as whether the disease will recur after being cured.

None of this is important now. What's important is that everyone in this tent is dying. Seeing that it worked, they sat up in shock, staring eagerly at the two bottles of pills that suddenly appeared in front of Tang Xingzhu.

There are only two bottles, and everyone has just seen how big the pills are.

These two bottles can only hold nine to eleven pills, but there are more than twenty comrades lying in their tent alone. There are always a few people who can't eat, not to mention that the patrol guards who were infected have three tents in total...

No one dared to imagine what would happen next. Everyone wanted it, but they also knew that someone would be left behind.

Just as the mortals outside have been abandoned by the pharmacist, "he" wants to save the monks first.

Tang Xingzhu took the medicine bottle with both hands, and at the same time she saw that her comrades all looked unhappy. She understood everyone's concerns, but she couldn't say anything. Asan was not a stingy person, she only gave two bottles, which meant that she only had these two bottles.

You can't put pressure on her just because you are familiar with her.

"Ah Xing, those with mild symptoms do not need to take the whole pill. For those with severe symptoms who cannot move, give one pill. Throw the rest into boiling water and cook it into a medicinal soup to distribute to everyone. Save your colleagues first, in case some monks take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble..."

Sang Yue used open voice transmission to tell Tang Xingzhu and the patrol guards present how to use it.

She used a deep male voice. Now is an extraordinary period, and we must be wary of people who are suspicious. For example, questioning why Tang Xingzhu didn't give herself the whole pill, is it unworthy?

Tang Xingzhu's drug testing was witnessed by all. During this short period of time, she and the mysterious pharmacist had no time to discuss matters of flattery and bullying.

"Tell Yan Jingchu that someone is using magic plants to create an epidemic, and their purpose is unknown. I don't have many medicinal plants now, and I can only refine a dozen more bottles at most. If you want a large amount of antidote, you must find the mastermind behind it. I can't do anything about it." Sang Yue said.

With her current planting volume, she can only save lives that can play a greater role first.

If the mastermind behind the scenes is not caught, it will be useless no matter how many mortals are saved. If the mastermind behind the scenes is really the ancestors of the Luqiu and Wei families, they are at least Yuanying-level ancestors who can destroy the entire city with a wave of their hands.

The monks can still give it a try, but mortals are as weak as ants. They can escape the plague but cannot escape the evil of the powerful. Isn't this fun?

"Okay, I will tell you the truth. Thank you for your hard work!" Tang Xingzhu was grateful and cooperated with his friend's performance.

The guards in the tent were extremely excited, but when they thought that the other side had a small amount of antidote and their colleagues in the next tent might not even be able to drink the medicine, and what was even more infuriating was that this epidemic was man-made, they suddenly felt heavy-hearted.

Although the workload was heavy, Tang Xingzhu had already started busy distributing pills.

First, he gave the pill to the comrade who was seriously ill and fell into a coma, and cast a spell to turn the pill into mist and directly penetrate into the opponent's purple palace spirit platform, without having to pry open his mouth to feed him. The patrolman with a less serious condition and trembling limbs hurried to get off the bed and boil water.

Those whose illnesses are relatively serious and whose bodies are too heavy to move have very complicated feelings.

Human nature is selfish, especially when they are on the verge of death, everyone hopes to take the whole pill. But seeing those comrades who have fallen into a coma and can't even hear their breathing open their eyes and wake up one after another, I can't help but feel emotional.

The reason why we are human beings is that we can control our greedy nature to achieve ourselves and fulfill others.

No longer expecting to take the whole pill, those who could get up helped to set fire to the fire, and at the same time asked those who were still flexible to go to the next tent to report the good news.

Quietly, don't alarm the mortals outside. With their current physical condition, they can't fight against a large number of mortals. The pharmacist of the Axing family chose to save the monks first, which meant giving up the lives of mortals. Everyone knows what is good and what is bad, and knows the other party's intentions.

If this epidemic is truly man-made, they will definitely launch a surprise attack if they find an antidote here.

If we save the mortals first, then everyone will just sit there and wait for death. Saving the monks is still a chance, giving the pharmacist more time to make more antidotes.

……

In the house in Zishangou, after seeing that the sick guards did not lose their composure and began to cook the medicine on their own initiative, Sang Yue dispersed the light curtain.

"A-Sang, do you need any help?" Bai Shuixin asked her first, "I have three spiritual roots: earth, wood, and gold..."

It was too difficult to develop three spiritual roots at the same time, as the resources and qualifications were very limited. Therefore, he chose the gold and earth elements that he was interested in... and gave up the wood spiritual root. Thinking of this, his expression was numb.

During these ten years, he and A Lu followed A Xing into the city and had their spiritual roots tested at her patrol camp.

At the same time, they received guidance from Zhuang Zimo, Wei Qingfeng and others, and took the cultivation books that suited their own needs and went home to practice. There is gain and loss, and there will be success in the end. However, the abandoned wood spirit root has been completely useless and can no longer play any role.

Seeing this, Sang Yue smiled silently, then looked at A Lu who volunteered and said:
"You have mixed spiritual roots and no specialties. It was thanks to Tongzi that you were able to advance to the foundation-building stage. So, I appreciate your kindness. I have all five roots, and there is no distinction between strong and weak in the process of cultivation. I can do the alchemy alone."

She possesses the five spirits, and thanks to the Space Manor and A-man, she is familiar with the power of nature in the other space.

Like accelerating the growth of medicinal plants, calling the wind and rain to irrigate, these are her daily basic skills. Under such conditions, it is not difficult to refine a large number of antidotes. The difficulty lies in that two of the medicinal plants required for Qingyun Pill are very precious.

If there is one less drop of spiritual rain in the process of accelerating the growth, the medicinal power will be halved immediately.

She couldn't sustain this kind of highly concentrated work for too long. If Yan Jingchu couldn't find the mastermind, she would have to persist for a long time, and she would die of exhaustion in less than a month.

So she gave a final amount of more than ten bottles, and after that she stopped doing this job.

She told the public that the medicinal plant was gone and that she had fulfilled her duties as a resident of Yancheng. She could do whatever she wanted with the rest. She also asked Bai Shuixin to send a message to Yan Jingchu, in case Ah Xing was too busy and forgot about it.

The mastermind behind the incident could not be found, and everyone was unable to sleep or eat.

Back in Qingchuan, looking at the few medicinal plants of each kind, Sang Yue's head was as big as a bucket. Suddenly, she felt that maybe what she had to endure was not a thunder tribulation, but a human tribulation. Human tribulations are also fatal, and their power is no less than that of thunder tribulations.

Sitting by the Qingchuan Lake, she felt a little irritable. She closed her eyes slightly and felt the gentle breeze blowing on her face and penetrating her heart.

It doesn’t matter. Once this matter is settled, she will go out and travel.

If she could find a place far away from power struggles and with a beautiful and secluded scenery suitable for retreat, she would simply move there. Although the master said that she had reached the Golden Elixir without cultivating her mind, it would not be too late to worry about it if she suddenly wanted to cultivate one day.

Now, of course, just do whatever feels right to you. Overly suppressing your nature will lead to a dark side.

While imagining the future, I imagined a place that was more suitable for spiritual practice. My mood finally calmed down, and I began to promote the growth of the medicinal plants that had just sprouted a few new buds...

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