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Chapter 87: Blue Dragon Grass

"Dean Zhong, I have a way to cure Sister Qingqing's leg." Tang Xiaobao said to Zhong Aimin excitedly.

Zhong Aimin was shocked. Although he recognized and admired Tang Xiaobao's medical skills, how could such an injury be treated?

He stared at Tang Xiaobao and swallowed: "Are you kidding?"

Director Wang also blurted out: "Impossible!"

Tang Xiaobao didn't waste any time and asked Zhong Aimin: "You clean her wound first, sew the wound on her head, and apply an intravenous drip. I'll prepare some herbal medicine. I'll be back in the evening at the latest. You wait for me."

"By the way, tell Sister Qingqing not to worry, I will definitely be able to cure her leg."

After saying that, Tang Xiaobao left in a hurry.

Wang Qingquan had a wry smile on his face: "Dean, this, this, this?"

Zhong Aimin waved his hand: "Just do as Xiao Tang said. Don't forget, he is also a doctor, so he will not talk nonsense. I am really looking forward to another miracle happening!"



Get the back mountain of Seoul.

Tang Xiaobao looked at the blue dragon grass in Lan Nu's hand and was speechless.

"Is this the medicinal ingredient you are talking about?"

Lan Nu stretched out her hand, and a blue dragon grass on the ground flew up and landed in her hand.

"Master, yes, this is Blue Dragon Grass. It can promote blood circulation and muscle growth, and is perfect for building bones. Unfortunately, this kind of thing was rarely available in the past. I didn't expect that there are so many here."

Indeed, blue dragon grass can be seen everywhere on this mountain, with leaves like huge leaves and leaf patterns like a blue flying dragon.

But this kind of grass is not called blue dragon grass in the village, but giant tooth grass. It is usually collected as pigweed, but I didn't expect it to have such an effect.

Tang Xiaobao was a little suspicious: "Is it really so magical?"

Lan Nu said firmly: "Master, don't worry, I have used it before, and it does have miraculous effects. With this herb, turn it into juice and apply it on the broken bone. The patient will be able to recover as before in about a week."

sweat!

Tang Xiaobao immediately fortified the situation!

Shit, it’ll be fine in a week?

Wouldn’t it be a hundred days of strain on your muscles and bones?

Well, since Lan Nu had sworn it, he had no choice but to believe it.

But Tang Xiaobao suddenly had another idea: "If this herbal medicine can be made into concoction in batches, how much money can we make in the future?"

But right now, he was still in a hurry to save Liu Qingqing, and didn't think much about it. He just had this idea in his mind.

It was getting late, night was approaching, and there was a gloomy wind blowing by. The two of them were about to go down the mountain, but Lan Nu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Turning his head, Lannu blinked, sniffed with his cute little nose, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Master, I smell the spirit ghost's breath."

Tang Xiaobao was puzzled: "Spirit ghost? Same as you?"

Lannu closed his eyes, as if trying to figure out the direction.

After a while, he opened his eyes, pointed to the north, and said: "Yes, it's the breath of spirit ghosts, and the breath of spirit generals. Wow, three spirit ghosts, four spirit generals, and many ghosts."

"Hey, why did they start fighting!?"

Sweat, Tang Xiaobao broke into a cold sweat.

With so many ghosts appearing at once, he no longer had confidence in his ghost-suppressing talisman.

"Then let's leave quickly." Tang Xiaobao turned around and was about to leave, but Lan Nu grabbed his sleeve again.

"Master, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Lan Nu hopes that master can help me."

Tang Xiaobao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a bitter smile: "It's not that I won't help you, it's too dangerous for so many ghosts to gather together."

"If I can get the spiritual energy from them, I will definitely be able to upgrade to the Spirit King. By then, I will be able to do more things for the master." Lan Nu looked at Tang Xiaobao pitifully and licked his lips, looking very cute.

And arousing pity.

Tang Xiaobao frowned and said, "Do you have any way to deal with them?"

"No."

Lan Nu shook his head and continued: "But master, you can help me. You have a ghost-suppressing artifact. As long as you are willing to take action, you can definitely destroy them."

Looking into Lan Nu's eyes, Tang Xiaobao wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say anything. Finally, he said cruelly: "Okay, let's go take a look first. If there is danger, it's not too late to leave."

He thought about it, after resting for so long and teleporting again, even if he was defeated, he should be able to escape in time.

"Okay!"

Lan Nu immediately laughed, her smile was very beautiful, turned around and floated towards the north. Tang Xiaobao followed closely behind, smiling bitterly and shaking his head.

"We need some preparations. The owner of this grass needs to use it." Lan Nu floated in front. She didn't seem to be in a hurry and kept giving instructions to Tang Xiaobao along the way.

"And this kind of..."

"This kind of thing also needs to be..."

"Wow, this effect is better..."



Finally, Tang Xiaobao couldn't help it anymore and asked, "What are you doing with so many herbs?"

"That's enough, that's enough." Lan Nu said with a serious face: "Knead these medicinal materials into juice and apply it on your hands. They are the nemesis of ghosts. But the master must be careful not to touch me. Otherwise, even if I am the Spirit King,

If your cultivation base plummets, you will be in trouble."

Tang Xiaobao was speechless. According to Lan Nu's instructions, he kneaded various collected medicinal materials together, and finally got the juice, which was smeared all over his palms.

After walking for half an hour, the moon came out. Tonight happened to be the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the full moon was in the sky, illuminating the barren mountains very brightly.

"Master, be careful, don't disturb them, they are right in front." Lan Nu took Tang Xiaobao and hid behind a pine tree, carefully peeking ahead.

Not far ahead, there is an abandoned ancient tomb that has been robbed countless times by tomb thieves. But now, outside the tomb, in an open space, there is a group of figures fighting fiercely.

These are the ghosts Lan Nu calls them. They come in different shapes, some look similar to humans, some have long tongues sticking out, and some have long pointed teeth...

Tang Xiaobao's scalp was numb and he was particularly nervous.

The fierce battle was still going on, Tang Xiaobao didn't dare to move, Lan Nu's eyes were shining, he seemed very excited, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

"Master, don't worry. You have a ghost-suppressing artifact. They can't hurt you. When they are both injured, we will rush over. You just need to greet them with your fists. They will die as soon as they touch you. It's very simple." Lan Nu

He whispered comforting words.

Tang Xiaobao smiled bitterly.

It would be weird not to worry, these are ghosts, and they are a group of fierce ghosts, including spirit ghosts and spirit generals... Even though Lan Nu was so sure about what he said, he had never actually done it, so he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Okay, let's wait until they finish fighting, Tang Xiaobao comforted himself in his heart.

The fierce battle continued, and finally, only two ghosts were left fighting. One of them had long hair, flipping around in the air, and was very flexible. Every time he spit out green gas from his mouth, the other long-tusked ghost was afraid to dodge.

Tang Xiaobao is very patient. The battle is finally over. Of course it would be better if he doesn't take action. This is called a sword without bloodshed...

But God's calculation is worse than man's calculation.

Suddenly, a cell phone rang.

"You said I'm not handsome..."

Tang Xiaobao almost didn't scold his mother.

Damn it, what bastard is calling at this time? Isn’t this causing trouble for me?!

Trouble did come.

The long-haired ghost and the long-toothed ghost were fighting happily when they suddenly heard the ringtone of their mobile phone. The two ghosts immediately separated and floated in the air, looking towards Tang Xiaobao together.

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