Da Qin: Mythology and Immortal Cultivation, Starting with the Lu Sisters

Chapter 9 Miracle Doctor Cui Wenzi!
In troubled times, heavy rules should be used, but now in this village that is ravaged by the plague, and even the most serious house of the dead, it is impossible to argue with reason, but with a sharp sword.

Zhao Chen immediately pulled out the snow-white sword of immortality and smashed open the door of the dead man's house.

This kind of movement also successfully frightened the dying people in the house of the dead.

Under his supervision, almost everyone who was still alive drank potion mixed with Jiedu Powder.

"Ding! A new sign-in mission is triggered: The people of Daqin are ravaged by a plague. If you successfully eliminate the plague and keep the people safe, you will get a chance to sign in!"

Zhao Chen listened to the new mission prompt sound in his ears and nodded secretly.

No matter what, this Great Qin will be his from now on.

It is also his responsibility to protect the people of a place from being threatened by natural and man-made disasters such as the plague.

If the people of Qin Dynasty live and work in peace and contentment, how can the remnants of the Six Kingdoms have the basis for rebellion?

Although this move is difficult and difficult, it is worth the effort!

"Don't take it lightly after drinking the potion. You must be prepared."

Zhao Chen stared at the dozen or so people who had obviously improved, and then said:

"I have spread medicine on the water from the well in the village. Next, you can go get a bowl of water and try to let as many people as possible in the village drink it."

"The clothes and bedding that should be burned should be burned directly. The food that should be thrown away should be buried deeply. At the same time, supplement it with potion. Spread the potion all over the village, making sure not to leave any gaps. This cycle will last three days before you can start again. Go back to the village and live, do you understand?"

Those ten or so people did not expect that they could survive and make this damn plague disappear from the village and return to normal life.

They quickly knelt on the ground and thanked Zhao Chen:
"Thank you for saving your life. We will definitely remember it in our hearts and will never forget it!"

Zhao Chen nodded slightly, then held the slender snow-white longevity sword and walked towards the old man on the other side of the village.

Under the nervous gaze of the other party, he also said:

"This bag of potion will allow some of you to stay safely in the village for a day."

"The well in the village has been turned into a medicine well. If you want this plague to disappear from the village and not spread to other villages and take people's lives, then go and fetch water so that everyone can drink a bowl. When it appears and possible Wherever the plague occurs, potions are sprinkled all over the place.”

The old man who covered his mouth and nose with a coarse cloth was the most virtuous and respected person in the village.

While everyone else left, he chose to stay nearby.

I thought that the old man would die with the village and the hatred of the dead villagers in the dead man's house. I didn't expect that the young man who just kicked open the dead man's house would actually bring a magic medicine that could cure the plague. .

His hands were trembling and he wanted to speak, but he was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time.

He could only nod his head repeatedly and write down what he just said.

For the old man, it is enough to explain everything that someone can risk his life and come up with a cure at this time.

He is willing to believe in the other party and is willing to seize this opportunity!
What shocked the old man the most was that most of the people in the dead man's house were able to escape.

This is simply a miracle.

You must know that this plague did not happen in a day or two.

And there are only a few people inside who can barely hold on without getting sick.

Once the disease occurs, the whole body becomes weak and hot, and the consciousness is unclear. It is impossible to jump like a normal person.

All I can say is that this potion works!
"My benefactor, on behalf of all the villagers, I would like to thank you!"

Next, the old man rushed to tell each other.

His reputation as a highly virtuous and respected person also made many people who were doubtful come back here.

They were shocked when the old man entered first as an example and saw that those people who were imprisoned in the house of the dead were still alive.

Along with him, there was also a doctor who looked a little crazy and was holding a big wine gourd.

"My little friend, could it be that you took out the bag of potion?"

As soon as he arrived, he set his sights on Zhao Chen.

"I am Cui Wenzi, known as the Drunken Master and the Mad Doctor. He is a crazy old man, hahaha."

When Zhao Chen heard this, he also confirmed the identity of the other party.There was deep meaning in his eyes.

Cui Wenzi, this is a powerful person.

If he had not brought enough medicine during this trip, I am afraid that with his help, this raging plague could be eliminated and thousands of people could be saved.

According to folk rumors, he is a living immortal.

There is nothing wrong with calling him a miracle doctor.

The most important thing is that Zhao Chen knows that Cui Wenzi in front of him is very mysterious and is suspected to play some roles from time to time in the next 2000 years.

The three longevity pills in the world came from his hands.

"Zhao Chen, it's a pleasure to meet Divine Doctor Cui."

Zhao Chen didn't show any signs of knowing the other person. He knew that the other person especially liked to drink with friends, and would often speak the truth and practical truths while drinking.

If someone really listens to the advice, at least it won't be too bad.

That miraculous medical skill made it feel like he could save him even if he only had one breath left.

All in all, it's worth getting to know.

"Good name, good sword, good elixir!"

Cui Wenzi said hello repeatedly. With his eyesight, how could he not see that Zhao Chen's origin was not simple, and the snow-white long sword in the opponent's hand was made of special material and contained special energy, which made him sigh secretly.

In addition, the medicine that can cure people infected with the plague makes him, a doctor, admire him.

"Mr. Cui praised me. It's just a coincidence that I got the medicine that can cure the plague."

Zhao Chen told the truth. Who knows when he will next be able to get medicines like Jiedu Powder.

It is not a good decision to pretend to be an expert in front of a monastic medical person.

Sometimes telling the truth sounds better and more appropriate than telling lies.

Cui Wenzi stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Master, you don't have to be humble."

He pinched his left hand unconsciously, as if he was calculating something.

When I realized that the young man in front of me was actually a Taoist with some success, I was very surprised.

There are very few young people who devote themselves to cultivating Taoism. They have poor foundation, poor character, and lack of grasp of the essentials. They are limited by various factors.

And it is really rare to be like Zhao Chen in front of him.

interesting.

Cui Wenzi was thoughtful and seemed to be hopeful of doing something.

"Since there is nothing I need to do here, I have to continue my journey."

After chatting with Zhao Chen, he also held a big wine gourd and drank some wine.

"Divine Doctor Cui, I'll see you again if we are destined."

Zhao Chen waved his hand and did not stop him.

The other party is like a wandering cloud and wild crane, traveling around the world and healing poor people. This is his way of cultivation.

Moreover, he was very sure that there would be another chance to meet.

When the time comes, he will let him stay.

For example, fine wine.

Cui Wenzi took a few sips of wine, looked up to the sky and left with a big smile, as if something great had happened to him.

And he seemed to have enough confidence in meeting Zhao Chen next time.

"Mountains and rivers meet each other..."

(End of this chapter)