Feng Heming

Chapter 206

Instead of trusting Dong Pu, it is better to trust his son and the judge. Chen Chao is his favorite son, and the judge is his confidant, neither of them will harm him.

And he also noticed the slight change in the court judge's complexion just now, which made him look forward to the pill.

Chen Chao directly took the jade bottle from Dongpu, brought it in front of Chen Xiong himself, and took out a grain from inside. Chen Xiong picked it up and looked at it several times, hesitated for a while, and under Chen Chao's expectant eyes, sent it into the bottle. mouth.

With his eyes closed, Chen Xiong carefully felt the changes in his body. Beside him, Chen Chao and the judge were all watching eagerly. Only Dongpu remained motionless and looked as usual.

After a long while, Chen Xiong suddenly opened his eyes, snatched the jade bottle from Chen Chao, held it tightly, looked up to the sky and laughed, "The medicine of Dongpu Daxian is really a magic medicine, my body has never felt it before. It’s so good, I was injured here before, and I’ve been in pain all the time, but now there’s nothing serious about it, it’s a magic medicine, it really is a magic medicine!”

Unknowingly, Chen Xiong has already followed his son to call Dongpu a great immortal.

Chen Xiong rubbed his waist and abdomen. He had been wounded by a knife on the battlefield. He had many scars on his body, and he was constantly suffering from minor ailments. He just took a pill, and he felt at ease. A lot, as if they have been sublimated.

What made him most ecstatic was that he felt his own glory, and now he wanted Yue Huarong to appear in front of him and love him a lot.

This refreshing feeling was so wonderful that Chen Xiong couldn't help pulling out the plug again, wanting to take another pill, but was stopped by a drink, "My lord, wait a minute!"

Dong Pu looked serious, "My lord, this is a magic medicine. Your dragon body has been exhausted for a long time. You must not eat continuously for a day. You must know that the deficiency will not be replenished!"

The court judge hurriedly echoed, "The miracle doctor is right, Your Majesty, the magic medicine is too tonic, you must not take it anymore."

Chen Chao couldn't understand these reasons, but he was very convinced by Dongpu Daxian's words, and he followed to dissuade them.

Chen Xiong let out a mouthful of turbid air, stuffed the stopper, and asked politely: "I don't know, according to Dongpu Great Immortal's knowledge, I should take one pill of this medicine every few days?"

Dong Pu said without hesitation: "Your Majesty, this medicine is miraculous, it was made by Pindao with a lot of painstaking efforts and collecting divine springs, it has the effect of cleansing tendons and cutting marrow, and prolonging life.

The body of the holy dragon is very filthy. You may go to the clean room to expel the filth after the meeting. You don’t have to panic. As long as you expel the filth, the dragon will feel better. Being tired by these memorials can also live a long life.

Your Majesty, you need to take this medicine once every three days, it won't work sooner or later, I hope your Majesty will keep it in mind. "

Chen Xiong was overjoyed when he heard the words. After taking this pill himself, his body changed too obviously. In order to prevent his sons from seeing the strange, he could only use the dragon case as a cover to learn that the medicine actually has the functions of washing tendons, cutting marrow, The effect of prolonging life and prolonging life is valued even more by this medicine.

"Then I don't know how many pills of this kind I need to take to live a long life?" Chen Xiong paid the most attention to this matter.

"It takes three hundred pills." Dong Pu opened his mouth and said, shaking his head with a look of regret, "The Holy One had many injuries in his early years, and he was tired by memorials in recent years. The dragon's body is already unbearable. Only 150 capsules are needed to live a hundred years, and the Holy One will need twice as much."

"How many are there?" Chen Xiong shook the jade bottle in his hand.

"Seven out of ninety." Dong Pu replied, "Pundao Pharmaceutical has only produced a hundred pills, of which Weisheng Dynasty took one pill, the court judge took one pill, and the other one is the one you took just now. I took one pill."

Chen Xiong suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his son tried the medicine for him with filial piety, and Dongpu Daxian was found by his son for him, so he couldn't blame his son, Chen Xiong gave the judge a vicious look, and the judge was so frightened Judgment's complexion was slightly pale, and his mouth was bitter.

Now that he has seen the miracle of this medicine, how can Chen Xiong let the medicine in his hand be less than [-] pills?Immediately he ordered: "What kind of medicinal materials does Dongpu Daxian want? I will collect all the medicinal materials from all over the world to give you, and you will refine three hundred pills for me."

Anyway, this medicine is a magic medicine, the more you take, the longer your life may be. Thinking of this, Chen Xiong quickly changed his words, "No, let's refine a thousand pills."

Chen Chao also looked at Great Immortal Dongpu eagerly, if he could use the hands of his father to collect medicinal materials from all over the world to refine this medicine, with his credit for recommending Immortal Dongpu and offering this medicine, he begged his father, Father should give him two hundred pills.

The court judge also raised his spirits and his ears perked up. Although he had no hope, he still hoped that he could learn the ingredients of the medicinal materials needed for this medicine from the mouth of Dongpu Daxian.

I don’t want the Great Immortal Dongpu to simply shake his head, “To tell you the truth, ginseng, ganoderma and other medicinal materials are easy to find, but among them there is the most important primer for refining the magical medicine—the divine spring water, which needs to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon on the Tianshan Mountains, and then Use Tianshan snow lotus as nutrients to nourish the divine spring, and use special methods to collect the essence of the divine spring to refine this medicine.

It took Pindao five days and five nights to refine this potion of magic medicine, and it was made with all his heart and soul. Only when Pindao healed his body and Tianshan snow lotus bloomed again, can Pindao go to heaven. Collect the essence of the divine spring on the mountain. "

The court was disappointed for a while, and Chen Xiong also frowned, but because he had 97 pills in his hand, he felt much more at ease.

"Since that's the case, when the snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain is in full bloom, Immortal Dongpu will collect and refine this medicine for me."

Chen Xiong thought that this medicine would allow him to take it for more than 200 days. During these 200 days, no matter what, the Tianshan snow lotus should also be in full bloom.

"By the way, I don't know if Dongpu Daxian has heard that using the blood of Hongwan, a pure girl, can make medicine?"

Chen Xiong's fanatical pursuit of immortality gradually slowed down, but he wanted to ask clearly because he was unwilling.

"It's simply ridiculous!" Dongpu Daxian's expression changed, becoming extremely ugly, "The blood of natural women's Tiankui, puerperium blood, and Hongwan blood are all extremely filthy, and men have bad luck if they get on their upper body. Such reckless use of the blood of the red pill to refine medicine is to corrode and pollute the body of the person who takes this medicine."

Chen Xiong's expression suddenly turned cold, his face was as black as a pan. Sure enough, that alchemist was a swindler. Not only did he fail to cure his dragon body, he even wanted to erode and dirty his body. Means of killing the king?
"Come here, put that alchemist in the palace into the dungeon for me, interrogate me harshly, and take down all the Huangmen servants and his family who recommended him to the palace, and let's see who is plotting against me behind my back!"

The guards outside the hall rushed in and said loudly, "No!"

Turning his head, Chen Xiong smiled at Dongpu Daxian again, "I don't know if Daxian has any requirements for the residence?"

"The poor Taoist likes to be quiet, and has no other requirements." Dongpu Daxian said.

"Very good, bestow Dongpu Great Immortal to live in Qutai Palace!"

"Dongpu pays homage to the great kindness of the emperor."

(End of this chapter)