Saint Immortal Way

Lu Yang is dealing with affairs in the Qingsang tribe. During this time, the tribe has a lot of things to do. The academy, the wharf, the medicine garden, and the prospecting and gold mining all need Lu Yang's advice.

In particular, the construction of academies has no form, and all the knowledge taught is enlightenment. Perhaps it is called a big private school to live up to its name.

Even so, the children of the Qingsang tribe are still very excited and cherish this hard-won opportunity to study, and some are curious. It is a fun thing for a group of friends to gather in the academy .

Lu Yang had just finished compiling a simple exhortation song for the children enrolled in the academy, when someone came to report that a Kyushu native who was seriously injured and unconscious had a shuttle-shaped magic weapon while on patrol.

"Do you know who it is?"

"My lord, I don't know. That man is covered in blood and has lost his legs. Fortunately, he is still breathing. Now the witch doctor in the tribe is already treating him!"

"Forget it, let me go and take a look!" Lu Yang also felt curious, this Qingsang country is far away on the easternmost coast of Dongzhou, and has not seen people from other countries for many years, how come people from the Great Kuang Dynasty are still found now?

Arriving at the witch doctor's wooden house, a pungent smell of medicine filled the air. This is the only place in the entire Qingsang tribe to treat serious injuries and illnesses.

The witch doctor is an old man with a benevolent face, not the kind of weird witch man.There is an animal skin bag tied around his waist, which contains various medicines, including gold stone powder, animal bone powder, fairy crystal nucleus powder, and ointments made from various spiritual woods and elixir medicines.

In short, strange medicines are necessary for witch doctors in their daily life. Once there are seriously injured or sick people in the tribe, they will come here for treatment.

The popularity of the witch doctor is very high, second only to the leader in the tribe, and much higher than the popularity of the saint, because over the years, the witch doctor has saved countless lives. Famous, its reputation has even spread to the other two big tribes, and it has been spread like a god.

It has been a long time since Lu Yang came to the Qingsang tribe, but he has never had the opportunity to meet this capable person. First, Lu Yang is busy, and second, this witch doctor has always stayed at home, only active in his territory, and there is nothing on weekdays. intersection.

After entering the wooden house, Lu Yang took a look at the surroundings.

The wooden house is not as dirty as imagined, but clean, ventilated and dry.The wooden house is quite spacious, with several beds arranged, oil lamps are lit on the walls, and light is projected from the windows, so as not to be too dark.

On the nearest wooden bed lay a person wrapped in coarse cloth. Lu Yang took a look and thought it was a mummy.

An energetic old man with white beard and hair was wrapping coarse cloth strips on the wounded.

"Senior, how is this person? He is not in danger of his life?" Lu Yang stepped forward and gave him a slight salute.

The witch doctor looked up at Lu Yang and laughed, "I can't die, but he was seriously injured!"

"That's good!" Lu Yang found that the wounded was still unconscious, because of the thick cloth wrapping, he couldn't see his face.

"Are you the husband-in-law of that girl?" the witch doctor said.

"Exactly!"

"I heard from the saint that you invented those panacea?"

"Yes, the art of alchemy has been widely spread in the Da Kuang Dynasty, and the effect of the alchemy is good!"

"It's really a good thing!" The witch doctor opened a window, pointed to an open space next to the wooden house, and saw a gazebo with a pill furnace standing in it, and this pill stove was exactly the one given by Lu Yang.

The pill furnace seems to be accumulating pills now, and there is a boy watching over it. The boy is probably tired of nursing, leaning against the pillar of the gazebo and dozing off, drooling all over the floor without knowing it.

Lu Yang couldn't help laughing, it turned out that the alchemy furnace was brought here by the saint to use.

"This is what I begged the saint to put the pill furnace here. I have tried to make a few furnaces according to the method in the book. I have successfully refined both the healing pill and the detoxification pill. The effect is not bad, but unfortunately the effect of the medicine has not reached The level of proficiency, it seems that this alchemy technique is an extremely delicate job, it is easy to get started but difficult to master, and it is even more difficult to achieve the level of perfection!"

Lu Yang was deeply convinced of these words. Although he is recognized as a master of alchemy by the whole world, Lu Yang knew that he was only a half-baked master in alchemy, and he was far from reaching the level of perfection. If he wanted to reach that level, there was no One hundred years of alchemy experience is unobtainable.

Lu Yang just didn't have this kind of time to spend on alchemy, so he was doomed to be mediocre in alchemy in his life, but because he invented alchemy, he was wrongly called the master of alchemy by the world, and Lu Yang felt that he was quite deceitful.

Lu Yang did not dare to call himself the title of alchemy master, but when others complimented him, Lu Yang was almost humble and deserved it, because after all, this alchemy technique was introduced from another world by himself, and there was hard work without credit. The way of practice in the world has contributed a lot, and it can be respected by others no matter what.

The witch doctor took a elixir bottle from the side, and poured out a pill. He saw that the elixir was as red as fire, and there were faint traces of golden light flowing in it. The ultimate half-celestial texture has almost been sublimated into a celestial rune.

Indistinctly, the power of mysterious rules is hidden in those semi-heavenly textures.Lu Yang couldn't help being moved after seeing it: "Is this panacea made by the old man?"

The witch doctor nodded and said happily: "My hands were itchy for a while, so I couldn't help refining it with a piece of blood from a wild giant beast for seven days and seven nights. Only then did I refine it into a furnace, only 36 grains, and the rest of the energy was wasted. Otherwise, you will be able to refine twice as many panaceas!"

"Is this panacea famous?"

The witch doctor shook his head, "This panacea is as red as blood, if it is named, it can be called Blood Panacea!"

"Blood Spirit Pill... Hehe, this name is very common, I am too wronged for such a powerful panacea!" Lu Yang shook his head, "Why don't we call it Blood King Pill!"

"Whatever!" The witch doctor waved his hand, and asked Lu Yang for some alchemy techniques. The two hit it off immediately and discussed the alchemy techniques.

Lu Yang's theoretical attainments in alchemy are very good. He pays attention to collecting the experience and experience of every alchemy master in the Great Kuang Dynasty. It's just that Lu Yang doesn't have much time for alchemy and lacks actual combat. However, for the witch doctor, Lu Yang has no intention The pointers in it can make him suddenly enlightened.

Staying in the wooden house until dusk, the witch doctor couldn't stop thinking about it.

"Why hasn't this man woke up yet?" Lu Yang asked, pointing to the wounded on the bed.

"It's probably coming soon!"

"Didn't it mean that he was seriously injured and lost his legs?" Lu Yang suddenly noticed a problem. The injured person had all four limbs, and it was only then that Lu Yang suddenly noticed this detail.

"Hehe, when the patrolling guards carried him over, he did lose two legs, but I have already connected him with someone else's thigh!"

"Another's thigh?" Lu Yang was taken aback.

"It's the legs of a warrior in the tribe. He was attacked by a ferocious beast and unfortunately died yesterday while he was patrolling. I used the waste and used the legs of that man to connect it to this person. Now it has been connected with the elixir. There won't be any problems, according to his physique, he can walk like the wind in ten and a half months!"

Lu Yang inquired about the thaumaturgy of reconnecting severed limbs, and felt a little emotional. This world is the world of practitioners, and there is nothing more mysterious than this in medical skills. Although it is not as subtle as previous surgical operations, the thaumaturgy of reconnecting severed limbs But there are, and the effect is still good.

But this kind of thaumaturgy can be seen all over the world, and the healers who know it are all masters of the generation.

The witch doctor in front of me can be regarded as a master of medicine and witchcraft!

"Water..." came a hoarse voice, apparently the injured had woken up.

The witch doctor got up quickly, scooped up a bowl of water, poured out a healing panacea, dissolved it in water, and gave it to the injured.After a while, the wounded recovered and regained consciousness.

"Where is this place?"

"This is the Qingsang tribe!" the witch doctor said.

"I heard that you are a scholar of Da Kuang, why did you faint from a serious injury in the forest?" Lu Yang came up and asked.

"..." The wounded saw Lu Yang being slightly taken aback, then smiled wryly, with a complicated expression on his face, "It turned out to be a sage of Chunyang, and the younger generation is Lu Zhen, a member of the Lu family in the capital of gods!"

"But Lu Dingyi came from the Lu family?" Lu Yang was slightly surprised. This Lu Dingyi is a more famous saint after the Nine Saints. He is quite famous among the Hundred Saints. The Lu family is also the capital of gods. The centuries-old family has a profound heritage, and the children of the family are even more talented.

Judging from the age of the person in front of him, he should be young, he should be a newly promoted young master, otherwise he would not have heard of his name.

"That's Naizu, but it's a pity that the descendants are unworthy and have fallen into the prestige of the ancestors!" Lu Zhen nodded.

"What happened?" Lu Yang waved his hand, he has already seen that this Lu Zhen is actually a newly promoted grandmaster, logically speaking, his combat power is quite impressive, if he didn't meet the existence of the peak of the earth rank, he should be able to escape , will never be beaten so badly.

Lu Zhen knew that he was discovered by patrolling soldiers and carried back. Those soldiers did not let him fend for himself because he and Lu Yang were both natives of Kyushu. This is equivalent to accepting Lu Yang's favor. The grace of saving lives.

Now that he has fallen into this field, he no longer cares about his self-esteem. He explained the situation in detail, and finally apologized sincerely, thanking Lu Yang for not letting go of the past and helping him.

Lu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't know Lu Zhen and the new master named Zhao Que at all.

These two dared to feel that they were full, and regarded themselves as his imaginary enemies or competitors. The purpose of coming to Qingsang Forest was to "make contributions". Now that he has fallen to this level, it is really his own fault.

"It seems that my prestige is not small, and it has already affected a group of people, including those geniuses who became famous at a young age, just like Xiao Zichen, the young genius of the Xiao family. There must be a group of people who are envious and jealous of me." Lu Yang's thoughts turned. , I am not jealous, but rather proud.

Others regard themselves as a benchmark, whether it is slander or envy, jealousy and hatred, they always look up to themselves. As a successful person, they have the aura of invincibility, and they must have the tolerance to different gazes.

Lu Yang smiled casually, dismissing Zhao Que, who was cruel and merciless, and fell into the devil's way.

"The Confucian who always came out of the master, since I met him, I should take care of him. You can rest at ease and heal your wounds, and don't think about those boring things!" Lu Yang waved his hands generously, ordered the witch doctor to treat him well, and then left.

Lu Yang turned around and visited Chief Sang, told what had happened to Zhao Que in the various tribes of Qing Liao, and asked Chief Sang to find out if he could find that Zhao Que.

"My son-in-law, the Qingliao tribes have always been relatively barbaric and unreasonable, so we Qingsang people and their Qingliao people can't urinate in the same pot. Although the conflicts with the Qingliao people have been less in recent years, we must It’s still a bit difficult to inquire about the situation over there!”

"So that's how it is!" Lu Yang has a deeper understanding of the relationship between the Qingsang and Qinglian tribes. The three major tribes don't care about each other, and they don't like each other. Sometimes there are even a little conflicts.

Anyway, since this is the case, it will be too late, but that Zhao Que really deserves to die, his behavior has simply discredited all the people of Kyushu, and if he did it like this, the Qing Liao tribe must have a bad impression of the Da Kuang Dynasty .

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