Therefore, the son of the Dan family was as cautious as possible. In order not to expose his identity, he would rather not break through the realm, and he is still in the realm of a mage.

While hiding his identity, he also has to show value, so he shows the ability to match the alchemy master.

When Taoist employed people, after several investigations, the sons of the Dan family were included in the list of innocence.

Since then, the pressure from the son of the Dan family has suddenly eased, but the workload has increased.

Although the "son of the Dan Family" is gone, the legend of Pure Yang Dan is still circulating today, and Taoism is bound to win.

The son of the Dan family is in Chunyang Dan's research team. In addition to the command of the superior, he is also in his heart, thinking that he doesn't need the fake one.

However, decades have passed, the recipe for Pure Yang Pill is still far away.

Sometimes, the son of the Dan family stared at the round pure Yang Dan, thinking that this thing might not be refined.

Then, he laughed out loud, this ridiculous idea was not refined, but was it grown on the tree?

For decades, the elixir recipe for Pure Yang Dan has been introduced, becoming the obsession of the son of the Dan family, and it means that it will never come out of the mountain if it fails.

Until not long ago, the Taoist senior officials issued the latest instructions.

"The magical powers of the Plague Tribe?"

The son of the Dan family, when he heard this news, his heart trembled with shock. This was a big trouble.

The magical powers of the Plague Tribe are not a single plague, but a general term for all plagues in the world.

According to him, there are thousands of plagues in the world, and no more than ten can be successfully cured, and they are all recorded in detail by medical skills.

How did plague come into contact with all dynasties? Hehe, if all the patients die, the plague will disappear.

Although this is cruel, it also reveals a truth: plague is a disease of humanity and civilization, and there is no cure to solve.

No matter which plague is, the son of the Dan family can think of a way to refine the corresponding antidote. However, the magical powers of the Plague Division are formed by the aggregation of all plagues in the world, and they cannot be effective if some elixir can do it.

In his opinion, Taoist commands were simply whimsical.

Other alchemy masters do not have the knowledge of the son of the alchemy family, and only regard the magical powers of the plague tribe as a kind of poison, thinking that they can deduce the antidote step by step.

ridiculous.

The son of the Dan family did not point it out. In his opinion, the spiritual pill that restrains the magical powers of the Plague Tribe is no less difficult than that of the Pure Yang Pill.

"It seems that I have two major problems in my life."

Pure Yang Pill Pearl and Jade are ahead, and now there is another task to refine the spiritual pill that restrains the magical powers of the Plague Tribe.

The son of the Dan family knew that with the development of humanitarian civilization, plagues were also strange, which led to the continuous evolution of magical powers of the Plague tribe. Even if he was lucky enough to refine spiritual pills, he could only restrain him for a while.

He spent so much manpower and material resources, and when the magical powers of the Plague Tribe changed again, he was still in vain in the end.

"Uh, not good!"

He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a slight cough, and the alchemy masters around him reacted faster.

"Brush!"

Many alchemy masters have already had a tacit understanding. Some have put crystal covers on their bodies, while others have sealed the seven orifices with transparent white wax. In short, they have various methods and are isolated from the outside world.

The son of the Dan family was no exception. He sealed himself into a crystal pill and looked at the surroundings.

After a few breaths, all the alchemy masters present sealed themselves and began to check.

The alchemy master who was coughing was constantly coughing with a transparent semicircular cover.

"Quickly, take him away!"

"Lao Huo is too careless. He just took a few more glances and ended up like this."

Over the past few days, there have been many similar situations, and everyone has experienced it.

After a while, someone from Taoism came to take away the infected old fire and cast spells to clear the surroundings.

Moreover, this area is no longer useful, and all alchemy masters will need to move to another place.

The son of the Dan family followed the alchemy masters and set out on their way again.

"It's a pity that I am in Taoism. If I are among the hundreds of schools, I can still ask the son of a medical scientist."

Although the Taoist elixir masters have made great achievements in alchemy, they are unfortunately not familiar with medicine.

The son of the Dan family believes that if the son of a medical scientist assists and the two of them join forces, they will definitely be able to refine the spiritual pill.

"Where is the son of a medical scientist now?"

The son of the Dan family has been busy doing research and has not received any news from the outside world yet. I don’t know that the son of a medical scientist is still seriously ill and unconscious.

...

"The doctor has five places on his body, and the temperature rises abnormally, namely his forehead, his armpits, and his soles!"

"I understand, use ice to cool or apply cool powder."

"It's all about treating symptoms but not root causes. Just lower the temperature first and then observe the situation. Well, don't forget, before and after the cooling, use silver needles to take blood from five places and carefully check for abnormalities."

"Um!"

This is the old nest of medical scientists, and countless disciples of medical scientists are busy shuttled back and forth, holding various magical instruments in their hands.

The son of a medical scientist lies in the middle of a huge jade bed, surrounded by disciples of the medical scientist.

This jade bed is oval in shape and is concave in the center, which makes it easier for patients to lie inside. From a distance, it looks like a shell.

"The doctor has been in a coma for so many days and has not improved yet. I'm afraid..."

A medical disciple couldn't help but feel a little worried and said worriedly.

"The magical powers of the Plague Tribe are unparalleled in the world. Apart from us doctors, who can resist for so long with himself?"

Some companions also had objections, "If a doctor can wake up, he will shock the world."

All the medical disciples present knew that the medical scientist was directly experiencing a coma in Wumen.

Although the situation seems bad, it actually leaves a glimmer of hope. After all, he has been able to support it until now and has surpassed others.

The state of a son of a medical scientist is in a very delicate state of struggle. If you win, you will naturally defeat the magical powers of the Plague Tribe and wake up on the spot, but if you lose, you will not wake up.

"Hurry and hurry!"

All medical scientists are protecting their own children and observing their situation.

Suddenly, a stream of light fell from the horizon and walked straight towards the nest.

"Who is it?"

Many disciples present woke up. This place was a place for the cultivation of the sons of medical scientists. It was crucial that no outsiders could know about it.

After all, if you are discovered by someone with ulterior motives while the doctor's son is sleeping, it will definitely be a big trouble.

"It's me!"

The person who came showed his true appearance, and he was the son of an ascetic.

"Oh no, Wumen helps the court. At present, all the schools of thought have all possessed the magical powers of the Central Plague tribe. I am here to ask for help!"

The son of the ascetic did not cough, and obviously he was not caught, which was also due to the arrangement of the son of the famous master before the war.

The son of a famous scholar valued the speed of the ascetic son, and specially arranged him to hide elsewhere to observe the scene from afar. Once he found something wrong, he would go out immediately to seek help.

Therefore, the son of the ascetic was able to survive the magical powers of the Plague Tribe.

When he saw the magical powers of the Plague Tribe again, he was so shocked that he immediately came to the School of Medicine.
Chapter completed!