Next, Mo Wen checked all the medicines in the thirty or so jade bottles in the wooden box, and found many extremely precious finished drugs. Although he found that there were as many as five or six wooden boxes containing jade bottles, each of which was filled with medicines.

Moreover, most of them are medicines that are practiced in conjunction with the "Nine Yang True Sutra" and "Nine Yin Yin True Sutra", which gathers the essence of the yin and yang energy of heaven and earth. With the medicine in the jade bottle, warriors can achieve twice the result with half the effort in practicing the "Nine Yang True Sutra" and "Nine Yin True Sutra" with half the effort, and a thousand miles a day.

The medicines in the wooden box were originally collected by the Ming Cult for decades and were preparing to practice the auxiliary medicines for the next leader and the saint with the saint. However, when the Ming Cult suddenly encountered a great disaster, all the medicines accumulated were not used, so they were kept in the secret room.

After a hundred years, everything was cheaper. With the medicine in the wooden box, it would be easy for him to practice the "Nine Yang Sutra" and the "Nine Yin Sutra" and it would be easy, and he could achieve something in a short time.

If the medicines that assisted the practice of the "Nine Yang True Sutra" and the Nine Yin True Sutra" were not too precious, the Ming Cult could not collect much during its prosperous period, and I am afraid that a large number of peerless masters would be created with the medicine.

In addition to medicines that are effective in cultivation, there are naturally some holy medicines for healing, including a bottle of milky white plaster, called grass essence mud, which has a strong healing effect on external trauma.

"come over."

Mo Wen waved to Qin Xiaoyou not far away and signaled her to come.

"what?"

Qin Xiaoyou walked over in confusion. Just now, she flipped through some ancient books in front of a bookshelf and found that the Ming Cult's foundation is really strong. The collection of books involves astronomy, geography, humanities, Feng Shui Bagua, Qimen Formation, and historical secrets...

It is simply all-encompassing and integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools. Such a long-standing sect really doesn’t know why it was destroyed in one go.

Mo Wen grabbed Qin Xiaoyou's hand, rolled up her sleeves, and applied some grass essence mud to the wound. As soon as he applied it, the white grass essence mud seemed to have sucked Qin Xiaoyou's wound and completely solidified on it.

"It's so comfortable."

Qin Xiaoyou looked at her injured arm, and the previous hot pain disappeared in an instant, and a faint chill came to her heart.

"It's good if it doesn't hurt."

Although Qin Xiaoyou is just a skin trauma, large pieces of skin are worn and it must be very painful.

“Sit on a chair.”

Mo Wen applied the wound on Qin Xiaoyou's other arm to grass essence mud, and then told her to sit down.

"Take off your pants."

Mo Wen continued expressionlessly.

Qin Xiaoyou's legs were far more injured than on his arms, and his special military pants were worn out a few big holes. Only by taking off his pants could he apply medicine to her.

"That, I can..."

Qin Xiaoyou's face turned red, and she naturally knew that Mo Wen was still a little embarrassed to apply medicine to her.

In summer, she only wore a pair of underwear inside and took off her trousers in front of Mo Wen, which was so embarrassing.

"Take it off."

Mo Wen frowned, but he had no bad thoughts. He did not avoid medical treatment. As a doctor, he would not have any distracting thoughts when treating the disease.

As imperial physicians in that life, many of them treated the imperial concubines, princesses and empress dowagers in the palace. Some hidden diseases were forced to take off their clothes.

Qin Xiaoyou can apply the abrasions on his legs by himself, but it is difficult to worry about the abrasions on his legs and back.

Seeing that Mo Wen looked very serious, Qin Xiaoyou couldn't hold on, so he slowly took off his pants with a blushing face.

Qin Xiaoyou wore a pair of white underwear, and her legs were very white and tender, which was in sharp contrast with the skin on her neck. A month of military training did tan her a lot.

"Don't look at your eyes randomly." Qin Xiaoyou put her pants aside in embarrassment, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What can you look good about?"

Mo Wen said expressionlessly, but his hands kept applying plaster on Qin Xiaoyou's wounds. His techniques were very skillful and professional, and he couldn't even feel the pain when he touched Qin Xiaoyou's wounds.

Qin Xiaoyou's expression suddenly collapsed when she heard this. She snorted lightly and turned her face to the side.

"Turn around."

Mo Wen lowered his eyes and said.

As a result, Qin Xiaoyou didn't respond for a long time, as if he was about to fight me, looking at the wall not far away, and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Mo Wen rolled his eyes and could only turn his body behind Qin Xiaoyou and began to apply ointment to her back and buttocks.

After a while, all the wounds on Qin Xiaoyou were treated.

"Does it still hurt? Are you still not applying plaster?"

Mo Wen raised his head and asked, naturally he would not check some of Qin Xiaoyou's private parts.

"there is none left."

Qin Xiaoyou glanced at Mo Wen, put on his pants with his chin, and ignored Mo Wen, walked to the bookshelf and continued to read the ancient books treasured by the Ming Cult.

Mo Wen blinked, looked at Qin Xiaoyou who was angry, and sighed that the woman was really inexplicable. Didn’t she just look at her thighs? He wouldn’t she lose a piece of meat when he looked at her.

And isn’t women’s beautiful legs just for people to appreciate? Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many young women on the street wearing short skirts and shorts.

Then, Mo Wen walked out of the secret room alone. According to the letter from Changqingfeng, there were three passages in the cave, one leading to the secret room, one leading to the outside world, and one leading to the Ming Cult.

He walked to the three-way intersection, and then walked towards the passage on his left hand, and there was a stone door at the end of the passage.

Mo Wen opened the stone door and walked in. There was a large space inside, with many large boxes, with thousands of them.

He casually opened a large wooden box, which was full of golden pieces, all of which were engraved with the official seal of the Ming Dynasty.

However, in any dynasty, gold is a currency that reflects value. Some slightly larger forces will have gold reserves in case of emergency needs.

After the Ming Cult has been passed down for thousands of years, there will naturally be a large reserve of gold. As for how much gold the Ming Cult has reserved, Mo Wen doesn’t know.

However, there are thousands of large wooden boxes in the warehouse, which is enough to reflect the huge financial resources of the Mingjiao.

If you take all the gold here for yourself, Mo Wen will become the richest group of people in the world.

However, Mo Wen just took a look and didn't care much. With his current state of mind, although yellow and white things have advantages, they are not very attractive.

Then he walked into a stone chamber in the warehouse, and there were still hundreds of wooden boxes. He opened one casually and suddenly there was a treasure light, all of which were covered with jade, cat eyes, amber, jade, crystal, agate, diamonds...

All the colors are bright and dazzling.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly, Ming Cult is really not as rich as ordinary! However, the jewelry is gorgeous but gorgeous, but it is useless.
Chapter completed!