"No, there's no time. I'll figure out a way for the remaining three." After hearing this, Xiang Gaoyuan breathed a long sigh of relief and said confidently.
Everyone looked at Xiang Gaoyuan in confusion, wondering what else he could think of.
"There are only three spiritual herbs left. I think Danxin Pavilion should have some in stock." Xiang Gaoyuan said inscrutably.
"Danxin Pavilion!" The deacon and shopkeeper under him was even more puzzled. Not to mention that Danxin Pavilion was now refining the special Saint-breaking Pill. Even if they didn't refine it, they would never be able to sell the spiritual grass to the enemy due to the hostile relationship between the two families.
Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce.
"Okay, let's all go our separate ways. I still have some things to do." Xiang Gaoyuan said.
The others looked at each other and knew that Xiang Gaoyuan must have some tricks that he had not used yet, so they did not dare to ask more questions and left each other.
"Miss Zhihan, I will deliver all ten spiritual herbs to you tomorrow at the latest." Xiang Gaoyuan said confidently, and then left the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, and quickly disappeared.
At the same time, another alchemy shop in Xiuzhou City, Yu Danfang, was also solemn.
On top of his illness, He Daojia, the young master of Danfang, looked haggard and looked at the roof with dull eyes, obviously despairing.
In the past few days, he had taken many elixirs, but his injuries showed no signs of improvement.
For a cultivator, having all his meridians and qi seas completely destroyed is an unbearable pain. Not only were his meridians and qi seas completely destroyed, but his vital organs were also injured. Whether he could be a man again in the future was a question.
A group of men and women gathered around, watching nervously as an old man took He Daojia's pulse. This old man's name was Jin Manshan, and he was the chief elixir master of Jade Pill House. In today's world, there are not many people who know medical skills.
But it happened that he knew something, so this last glimmer of hope was pinned on him.
After a long while, the old man withdrew his hand and remained silent.
"Master Jin, can Daojia's injury still be cured?" a woman asked anxiously, it was He Daojia's mother.
"Sigh, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do with my methods." Jin Manshan shook his head and sighed.
"Great Alchemist Jin, you are the chief spiritual alchemist of our Jade Pill House. Can't you even do anything about it? Why don't you think about it again? Even if you can't regain your strength, as long as you can let him carry on the ancestral lineage of my He family."
He's mother looked disappointed and asked unwillingly.
"There is no other way. If he is only injured in the vital parts, I can cure it with my alchemy skills and his constitution of spiritual thunder cleansing. But the key is that now that his Qi, sea, meridians and meridians are all gone, he will be the same as ordinary people."
It's no different, the vital injury is too serious and cannot be cured at all." He Daojia shook his head and said.
In fact, as long as he can cure He Daojia's Qihai meridians, his vital points will gradually heal on their own even without treatment. This is also an important reason for the decline of Tianyu's medical skills. Practitioners above the holy level, no matter how serious their injuries are,
, as long as the Qihai meridians are not completely destroyed, they can slowly heal themselves. Even if the arms and legs are broken, they can be reconnected and restored to the original state with the help of spiritual elixirs.
As for ordinary people below the holy level, or useless people with broken meridians and seas, who would care about their life and death? To the practitioners of the Heaven Realm, such people are no different from ants. Who is willing to waste time learning medical skills?
Waste it on them?
"Then, what should we do? I have only one seedling in the He family. Doesn't this mean that my He family will have no descendants?" Mother He started to cry loudly as she spoke.