In fact, I Zhimeng said this, but in my heart I felt that Liu Feng was right. When my father comes back this time, I will talk to him and no longer have a cold war with him.
Everyone finished their meal quickly. My dream wanted to have some snacks before going to bed as usual, but Xiaokui followed her and wanted to grab some food.
Liu Feng had been tired for a day and decided to go back to his room to take a rest.
But when I got back to the room, I felt like I couldn't sleep again.
I don't know why, but My Phoenix seems to be planning something big. Liu Feng has such an intuition, but he can't explain what it is specifically. He feels vaguely worried in his heart.
No, I have to help her. But how to help her? Liu Feng couldn't find a way for the moment.
I don’t know what’s going on with My Stand over there, whether I can get in touch with the people from My Gate, or whether they have any way to deal with the Snake Gang people.
The Snake Gang is good at using poison, so if you want to suppress them, you have to make them unable to use poison.
By the way, Liu Feng had a plan in mind. Just do it like this, he thought of a way.
This has to be done before the Snake Gang people are aware of it, and they have to do it as quietly as possible so that no one can find out, otherwise it will be a disaster.
Liu Feng hurried down to find my dream and asked: "Is there something that can make poison ineffective? I mean all poisons."
"Why are you asking about this? I have read about such things in medicine books, but I heard that there is a kind of Lingshen Zhenxin Pill. If you take it, you can be immune to all poisons. However, this medicine is only effective for one year.
." My dream replied.
"Then help me make some medicine like this quickly. I need this medicine." Liu Feng said.
"Are you kidding? You think this medicine is just grass on the roadside. You can pull out as much as you want. Make some for me. I want it too!" Wo Zhimeng said.
"What do you mean? Are you saying you don't know how to make this medicine?" Liu Feng asked.
"Of course I won't. This is a miracle medicine. Do you know how to do it?" Wo Zhimeng asked.
"What's the difficulty in making this medicine? Aren't you very powerful?" Liu Feng asked.
"I am very powerful, but I have never made Lingshen Zhenxin Pills!
I saw a record in a medicine book that refining this medicine requires a sacred herb - dew grass. I have never seen this herb in my life. Can you find it?
If you can find this sacred herb, I can help you refine this medicine." My Dream said.
"Okay, then you tell me what the characteristics of this grass are, and I will help you find it. You are responsible for refining the medicine." Liu Feng said.
"Wait a minute, I can't remember. I'm going to find the book and have a look." After I said this, I Zhi Meng went to find the medicine book.
Yes, why didn't I think of this method? I only thought of making an antidote to help the people in my door, but I never thought that I could make a medicine that is not afraid of poison. Wouldn't that be simpler?
And no matter what kind of poison it is, there is no need to prescribe the right medicine. As long as you take this Lingshen Zhenxin Pill, you will be immune to all poisons.
It seems that Liu Feng is smarter. I Zhi Meng secretly admired him. When he encounters problems, he can always think of solutions that are different from others. He is really amazing.
A medicine book came to my door soon, which recorded that dewgrass has five leaves and small purple flowers. The leaves are as high as a person's knees and the flowers are as big as the palm of a hand.
There was also a picture drawn on it. Although he couldn't see it clearly, Liu Feng had an idea of it.
"I have been practicing medicine for so many years, but I have never seen any trace of this herb on the mountain. Where can you pick it?" Wo Zhimeng asked.
"Don't worry about this. The mountain man has his own clever plan." Liu Feng said.
"Then it's up to you, a mountain man, to come up with a clever plan. When the time comes, don't brag and don't write a draft. It's fine if you can't get off the stage." Wo Zhimeng said.
"Don't worry, just prepare to make the medicine. I'll see if you're tired by then." Liu Feng said, "You promised me that as long as I find this herb, you will help me make the medicine! Don't break your promise.
." Liu Feng said.
In fact, Liu Feng already knew where to go to collect this medicine.
The exotic flowers and plants in the Lingquan picture made Liu Feng's heart flutter last time. He always thought that he could go there to collect some medicinal materials, but he had no use for them before and didn't want to waste such a good thing. This time, he has
It's useful, it's time to go there and use it.
The Lingquan Picture is like Liu Feng's back garden. When he thinks of the things in it, Liu Feng feels so happy.
The terrible master has disappeared, otherwise you can ask him how he can make more and more powerful medicines to save people.
Liu Feng came to the room, closed the door, took out the Lingquan Tu and prepared to pick the dew grass. With a thought, he entered the inner world of the Lingquan Tu.
There are indeed countless exotic flowers and plants here, but where is the dew plant?
Liu Feng looked everywhere for grass with purple flowers, but there were so many grasses with purple flowers in the Lingquan map that Liu Feng was dazzled and couldn't find them for a while.
The spiritual energy in the Lingquan Diagram was so abundant that Liu Feng couldn't help but sit down and practice. He remembered that his master said that an hour in the outside world was only a quarter of an hour here, so he decided to practice for a while first. The practice here can be several times that of the outside.
Woolen cloth.
While he was practicing, he suddenly felt as if someone was coming in front of him. He sensed a force approaching him in his sea of consciousness. He quickly opened his eyes, but saw no one.
"Are you looking for this?" Suddenly a dew plant flew in front of him.
"Yes, who are you? How do you know that I am looking for dew grass?" Liu Feng remembered that the master said last time that there are still the souls of several immortals from my sect inhabiting this spiritual spring picture, so
He didn't dare to make mistakes.
"Me? I am Lao Fang, the gardener who watered the flowers and plants in this picture of the spiritual spring." An old man in a gray robe said, holding a kettle for watering the flowers.
"Hello, senior, I'm sorry to disturb you. I want to find a dewgrass to save people." Liu Feng said.
"Save people, who to save?" Lao Fang asked.
"Save the people of My Gate. I deduce that there will be an open and secret fight between the Snake Gang and My Gate in the near future, so I want to make some Spirit God Calming Pills and give them to the people of My Gate, so that they will not be fooled by that time.
He was poisoned by the Snake Gang." Liu Feng explained.
"I see, since he is the one who saved me, he is one of our own. I can give you as much as you need." Lao Fang said.
"The more, the merrier!" Liu Feng said.
"Okay, take it!" Old Fang waved his hand, and in an instant, a lot of dried dew grass appeared in front of Liu Feng's eyes.
"I collected these in previous years and have accumulated them for many years. Is this enough for you?" Lao Fang asked.