After a while, Xia Dongchong ran back with a medicine box in his arms. The medicine box was complete with tools and all the herbs Qin Ze needed.

Qin Ze took the medicine box and immediately took out several medicinal materials and threw them to Xue Qiankun and said: "Grind the medicine!"

Xue Qiankun was also unambiguous. After taking the medicinal materials, he ran to the medicine pestle in the corner of the room and began to pound several herbs.

Xia Dongchong rolled up his sleeves and said, "What can I do?"

Qin Ze looked at Xia Dongchong, then moved his gaze to Junior Brother Zhao, who was covered in blood and had no good skin, and said: "Hold him down, do you dare?"

Xia Dongchong nodded without hesitation: "Okay!" After saying that, he walked directly to the bed and held down Junior Brother Zhao who was struggling to free his hands to scratch his body. At the same time, Xia Dongchong's eyes suddenly filled with tears.

It's so wet. Why did Junior Brother Zhao, who usually loves to smile, look like this?

Qin Ze took a deep breath, took out the scalpel from the medicine box, sterilized it, then took a deep breath and walked to the bed, looked at Xia Dongchong and said, "You must hold it down."

While shedding tears, Xia Dongchong nodded vigorously and said to Junior Brother Zhao: "Junior Brother Zhao, don't worry, it will be fine in a while."

Qin Ze calmed down and started to cut. At this moment, Junior Brother Zhao was covered in rotten flesh. He felt no pain at all on the surface, but his body was itchy and tortured. Qin Ze cut off the rotten flesh on the surface with the knife, but he felt nothing at all.

Qin Ze's technique was very skillful, and the disciples who saw it were all amazed. This technique of using the knife alone was enough to prove that Qin Ze was definitely an expert.

Gong Xueji's expression also changed slightly, and her view of this white-haired young man changed.

Qin Ze first cut off the rotten flesh on Junior Brother Zhao's arm, then turned to look at Xue Qiankun and said, "How's it going?"

Xue Qiankun ran to Qin Ze holding the thoroughly crushed herbs and said, "It's all ready."

Qin Ze nodded, pointed at Junior Brother Zhao's mouth and said: "Forcibly feed it, first use medicine to slow down the speed of the poisonous gas."

Xue Qiankun looked down at Junior Brother Zhao and almost vomited out. Unlike Xia Dongchong, he did not have such a deep relationship with this person, so he hesitated immediately.

At this moment, a jade hand with a faint fragrance picked up the herb in Xue Qiankun's hand, and then put it directly into Junior Brother Zhao's mouth. Qin Ze raised his head and looked at Gong Xueji with surprise, who suddenly came over to help.

He said expressionlessly: "After all, this is my disciple, so it should be."

Qin Ze smiled slightly and continued to remove the carrion without talking nonsense.

In the past, Hua Tuo scraped bones to heal Guan Yu's wounds, and his sword skills were evident. However, Qin Ze completely inherited Hua Tuo's medical skills, and these things were nothing to him.

At this time, Qin Ze continued to remove the carrion, and at the same time ordered Xue Qiankun to prepare the medicine according to the prescription he said, while Gong Xueji and Xia Dongchong assisted, while the other held down the twisting Junior Brother Zhao.

The disciples all looked at the scene in front of them as if they had seen a ghost. Their own sect leader actually laid hands on a young boy. This was simply unbelievable!

Finally, Qin Ze removed all the rotten flesh on the surface of Junior Brother Zhao's body. At this moment, Junior Brother Zhao looked even more miserable. Qin Ze frowned, leaned down, and began to remove the golden threads along the meridians.

This step is crucial. If there is a slight mistake, Junior Brother Zhao may die, so at this time everyone holds their breath and concentrates, not daring to influence Qin Ze.

I saw Qin Ze cutting open the inner flesh, exposing the meridians, then placing the scalpel horizontally, and carefully inserting the tip of the knife into the flesh. Then Qin Ze took a deep breath, and then slowly raised his wrist. As expected, a piece of hair was as thin as a hair.

The golden thread was picked up by the tip of the knife and slowly brought out.

But at this time, Junior Brother Zhao's whole body suddenly twitched violently. It was obvious that extracting the golden thread had a great impact on him.

Qin Ze shouted decisively: "Hold it!"

Xia Dongchong used all his strength to hold down Junior Brother Zhao, but still could not stop Junior Brother Zhao from struggling fiercely. At this time, Gong Xueji secretly circulated her spirit energy and used clever techniques to suppress Junior Brother Zhao, and then stopped him.

He understood Junior Brother Zhao’s struggle.

Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief and continued to carefully pick the thread.

About half an hour later, when Qin Ze took the entire golden thread out of Junior Brother Zhao's body, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He ordered other Baicaomen disciples to prepare a brazier, and then threw the gold wire into it. Suddenly, black smoke rose from the brazier, and a pungent odor spread to everyone's noses.

Qin Ze asked Xue Qiankun to apply the previously prepared medicine to Junior Brother Zhao, and then bandaged it carefully, and then all the work was over.

At this moment, Qin Ze was sweating profusely and looked a little tired.

The disciples of the Baicao Sect had mixed feelings when they saw Junior Brother Zhao who was no longer struggling but lying very peacefully on the bed.

Who would have thought that this young man, who was previously said to be a charlatan and a liar, could actually cure Junior Brother Zhao?

Xia Dongchong shed tears happily, ran to Qin Ze and took Qin Ze's hand: "Qin Ze, thank you! Thank you so much, wuwuwu, I thought Junior Brother Zhao was dead this time!

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Qin Ze smiled slightly, patted Xia Dongchong on the head and said, "Stop crying, isn't he fine?"

Xia Dongchong nodded, but then he said sadly: "My life has been saved, but how will Junior Brother Zhao see people like this in the future?"

Qin Ze said: "Don't worry, the medicine I use can stop bleeding and promote muscle growth. After a while of training, I guarantee that it will be exactly the same as before."

Xia Dongchong was doubtful, and the others were also shocked. Is there such a magical medicine in this world?

This is because they didn't know that what Qin Ze asked Xue Qiankun to apply in the end was the [Excellent Golden Sore Medicine], which stopped bleeding and stimulated muscle growth. That was definitely not Qin Ze's boast.

At this time, Gong Xueji came to Qin Ze, watched Qin Ze ponder for a long time, and then said: "Thank you for saving my disciple. It is difficult to repay a great kindness. I will remember this kindness."

Qin Ze waved his hand and said: "No, as long as you promise me to release Xue Qiankun and no longer let him stay as a medicine slave, this matter will be cancelled."

Gong Xueji looked at Qin Ze with some surprise. In fact, even if Qin Ze didn't mention this matter, she would let Xue Qiankun go, and what Qin Ze did would definitely be much greater than letting Xue Qiankun go. However,

Qin Ze did say that he had written it off, and Gong Xueji admired his magnanimity.

In fact, when Qin Ze said that bullshit doctor's benevolence, Gong Xueji was deeply touched. She had indeed hesitated for the reputation of the sect before, and almost killed a disciple. Even if she was not a disciple,

She must have had trouble sleeping and eating at that time. It was Qin Ze's words that made her rein in the situation without making a big mistake.

Qin Ze was generous, and Gong Xueji was not a stingy person. She immediately said: "We can't let it go like this. Your kindness is great. If you need any herbs, just ask. As long as my Baicao Sect has it, I will give it to you with both hands."

When Qin Ze heard this, he was a little surprised and surprised at the same time. He immediately said politely: "This is the best. I need the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus to restore its realm. I know that the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus is priceless. If you are willing to give it to me, I need other

Just put forward any conditions."

At this moment, everyone looked troubled, and Gong Xueji also frowned. Seeing Gong Xueji's expression, Qin Ze thought that Gong Xueji was reluctant to part with Wannian Snow Lotus.

In the end, Gong Xueji said, "If it were a hundred-year-old or even thousand-year-old snow lotus, we would still have one or two in our door, but we don't have this ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus either."

When Qin Ze heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He immediately lowered his head and sighed. This time he came, second to Xue Qiankun, mainly because of the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus, but in the end it was all in vain.

At this moment, Gong Xueji suddenly said: "However, although we don't have it in the valley, I know where it is."

When Qin Ze heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. This is really another village with dark flowers and bright lights!

Gong Xueji slowly said: "As far as I know, the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. It is a unique genius treasure in the world, and the one I know is in the hands of my senior brother, He Danyang."

He Danyang? Qin Ze couldn't help but be surprised, isn't that the evil master uncle Xia Dongchong said!?

Seeing Qin Ze's expression, Gong Xueji smiled bitterly and said: "Perhaps you have heard Dong Chong say that my senior brother has evil intentions. If you want to get the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus from him, it is simply impossible.
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