After leaving Fushui Swamp, Master Mingzong did not choose to return to the inn. Instead, he took Zheng Qiu to the southwest, away from the inn. After half a day's journey, they found a small village built on a hillside.

among dense woods.

The practitioner who drew the map marked this village on the map as Village No. 3 in Mangqiu.

There are very few people in Village No. 3 of Mangqiu, with only five households and less than 20 people. There are many wooden cages in the village, and there are many fat gray-black birds in them.

People in the village said that these fat black birds are called leaf finches, and they can be fed by just feeding them leaves. They are not only the village's main food ration, but also a commodity traded with nearby villages.

Master Mingzong asked the villagers to borrow a room, washed the mud off his body from the wine, put it on the bed, cut open his clothes and checked.

There was a deep gash in front of Zhenjiu's stomach. The gash stretched diagonally upward from the left side of his waist to the bottom of his right ribs. The master opened the wound and looked inside. There was no damage to the organs. It should have been Zhenjiu's death at a critical moment.

Averted.

From this point of view, the reason for his death was excessive blood loss.

Master Mingzong stretched out his fingers and pressed Zhenjiu's whole body. No muscles were stiff. The Snow Dew Soul Condensing Pill took effect. It not only immobilized the soul's spirit, but also temporarily protected his physical body.

The pill took effect, and the injury was not complicated. Master Mingzong believed that the chance of saving him had increased from 20% to 50%. But before that, he had to go back to the inn, because there was the key to the treatment.

medicinal materials.

In fact, every Qianyun Sect's post station contains life-saving elixirs. These emergency elixirs are used to save the lives of important people in the sect, and only elders and sect leaders are eligible to take them.

Master Mingzong asked Zheng Qiu to stay in the village and watch out for Zhenjiu's body. He set up the streamer himself and rushed back to the inn to get the medicine.

When passing by Jing Waterfall Cliff, Master Ming Zong found that the fighting here had long ended, and all the large and small sects arrayed on the river had disappeared. Now only a few scattered cultivators stayed here, searching back and forth along the river, picking up countless items.

The Lord’s magical weapon.

There were many people in the inn, all of them were cultivators who had returned from Jingpu Cliff. Most of them were injured. They were crowded in the hall, and they were all sighing.

"I came here for nothing, I didn't catch anything, and I even destroyed two magic weapons for self-protection."

"You're lucky enough. None of the four good friends I knew came back."

"Hey, it's really difficult for casual cultivators to get beaten everywhere."

"Our small sect is not much better. There are fifteen people here, and now only me and my senior brother are left."

"Actually, before coming here, everyone was mentally prepared and knew that this trip would be difficult."

"Speaking of which, whose hands did the Duanshui Dragon Fang fall into?"

"I don't know. It should be in the hands of those big sects."

"It's not like the ten major sects will search for someone when they catch them. They definitely don't know the whereabouts of the magic weapon..."

When Master Mingzong passed by, he heard the cultivators' comments. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he thought to himself: "Sure enough, Wenjian Sect's Blade Zhanfeng is looking for Dragon Fang. No wonder he is so anxious."

The emergency elixir is hidden underground in the inn, and the outside is sealed by a thick iron door. There is a special curse pattern buried inside the iron door, which must be opened with a cloud talisman.

If someone tries to force open the iron door, the curse pattern will be activated, directly igniting a large number of fire and thunder bombs buried in the basement, burning the elixir inside.

Master Ming Zong selected several kinds of medicinal materials and put them into wooden boxes, hurriedly left the inn and rushed to Village No. 3 in Mangqiu.

This round and round took less than a day. Master Mingzong checked Zhenjiu's physical condition again and found that the effect of the Snow Dew Soul Condensing Pill was still maintained.

He took out two brown pills from the wooden box and ground them into powder with a rolling pin. Then he took out three different dried herbs and crushed them separately. Then, he mixed the powders together in a specific proportion and added water to make the mixture.

Into a paste form.

Holding a bowl filled with medicinal paste, Master Mingzong stood beside Zhenjiu's bed, but he did not move. Instead, he thrust the bowl into Zheng Qiu's hand.

"Apprentice, this is the ointment for repairing the body. You can apply it to Zhenjiu's wound."

Zheng Qiu looked at the bowl with surprise on his face: "Master, let me do it? But, I don't know how, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? There is a saying that a dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor. Now this is a dead horse. If you are asked to treat it, you will be treated." Master Mingzong's tone was unquestionable. Zheng Qiu had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"The wound here is deep, apply more... Be careful in this position, don't touch the organs..." Master Mingzong guided while thinking secretly.

There is a "wood spirit" in the apprentice's body, and the "wood spirit" represents vitality. Since he can make the roasted chrysanthemum and herb seeds germinate at Fangcao Peak, let's try today to see if he can make Zhenjiu's body come back to life.

.

After a while, Zheng Qiu handed the empty bowl to the master: "Master, the medicine is finished. What's next?"

"The next step is to close the wound." Master Ming Zong took the needle and thread and replaced it with the empty bowl in Zheng Qiu's hand. "If you don't know how to spell, then use needle and thread to sew it."

"Master, I've never sewed this before. If I can't sew it well, wouldn't it be bad?"

Master Mingzong pointed at Zhenjiu's wound and said, "Just sew it up. If you don't sew it up, cut it open again. At worst, he will have a scar on his stomach."

Zheng Qiu couldn't understand the master's intention. It was obviously the master who promised to save Zhenjiu, but now he saved it. He had never done such a thing, so he just asked him to do it. The original rescue rate of 50% was probably too high.

There won't be any left.

Although he was confused, Zheng Qiu still did as the master said. He squatted on the edge of the bed, holding the needle and thread and carefully suturing the wound inch by inch.

After two hours of fiddling with it, the last inch of the wound was finally sewn up, and it was done! Zheng Qiu sat on the edge of the bed, pulled up his clothes and wiped the sweat from his face, breathing in fresh air. You know, he didn't even dare to breathe out just now.

Afraid of shaking hands.

Master Ming Zong touched the stitched wound and found that it was okay. Although the spacing between the stitches was large and small, which was unsightly, at least there was no opening. He opened the wooden box again, took out two porcelain bottles from it, and poured them out respectively.

One gold, one silver, two pills.

"Apprentice, feed these two pills to him. Remember, feed the silver ones first, then the gold ones." Master Ming Zong gave the pills to Zheng Qiu and still asked him to finish.

Zheng Qiu fed two pills into Zhenjiu's mouth in turn. As soon as the pills were put in, they rolled down his throat without pouring water, as if the pills were alive.

He asked in surprise: "What kind of pill is this? Why is it moving?"

"This is called the Sun and Moon Essence Pill, the golden one is called the Sun Pill, and the silver one is the Moon Pill. Their main ingredients are made from living medicinal materials, so they have their own vitality.

This kind of pill can reconnect the soul spirit with the physical body and squeeze out the last potential of the body. It is originally used in desperate fights. It can be used here because Zhenjiu takes the Snow Dew Soul Condensing Pill.
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