That night when he returned to Ning's house, Tang Feng continued to practice the "Nine Suns True Secret".
Although he was far away in Siberia these days, he practiced this technique every day and never slacked off.
In just a few days, his cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds again, and he is just around the corner from catching up with the "Taixu Chaos True Art" cultivation stage.
The only problem he faced was the consumption of Guiyuan Pill. With the consumption in the past few days, there was not much pill left in his hand.
However, there was not much left, otherwise his master would not have taken him to Siberia to collect medicinal materials. Their original intention of rushing to the snowy mountains of Siberia this time was to collect spiritual medicinal materials for refining the Guiyuan Pill.
Their wish came true, they collected a lot of related spiritual herbs and were able to refine a large number of Guiyuan Pills.
It's just that his master stayed in the spiritual realm to practice and hasn't come back yet.
He doesn't know much about the refining of the Guiyuan Pill. He can only discuss this matter after his master comes back. Otherwise, the refining of the pill is likely to fail. Once it fails, the spiritual grass will be lost, causing great losses.
"Hey, let's wait until the master returns to discuss the matter of refining the Guiyuan Pill. If you save some time now, you should be able to hold on until then." Tang Feng thought to himself.
The Guiyuan Pill cannot be refined, but the Spirit Gathering Pill can be refined. He has rich experience in refining this most basic spiritual pill and is very good at it.
Now that he has collected so much seven-obsidian grass, he can refine as much as he wants, and it can be eaten as food.
When practicing every day, just take a little more of the Spirit-Gathering Pill and a little less of the Guiyuan Pill.
After practicing the exercises that night, Tang Feng came to the medical center. He plunged into the alchemy room and refined the Spirit Gathering Pill.
This time he refined several pills.
He plans to take these elixirs for himself, and also plans to give some away to his practicing friends.
So when he came to the hospital the next morning, he found Mr. Qiu.
"Mr. Qiu, let me give you something." Tang Feng said.
"Send us something? What is it?" Mr. Qiu asked doubtfully. He was completely confused and didn't know what the other party wanted to say when he suddenly called him.
Tang Feng said, "This is it. I think it will be helpful to your cultivation."
He took out a few small bottles of spirit-gathering pills and handed them to Mr. Qiu.
"This is...the Spirit Gathering Pill?" Mr. Qiu said in surprise.
Tang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, it's the Spirit Gathering Pill. I just refined it last night."
Mr. Qiu said excitedly, "You gave us the Spirit-Gathering Pill, this...how is this okay? The Spirit-Gathering Pill is too expensive, we can't afford it!"
They naturally know how expensive Spirit Gathering Pills are. In their Immortal Cultivator Auction House, the starting price for a pair of pills is tens of millions, and the hammer price may be hundreds of millions.
That is definitely not something ordinary cultivators can afford, it is completely a luxury.
Tang Feng shook his head and said, "There's nothing wrong with it. I'll give them to you now. You just accept them."
Mr. Qiu said excitedly, "But this is really too valuable! And there are so many. I can't believe it. It's like I'm dreaming! Xiao Tang, where did you get so many Spirit-Gathering Pills? Refining Spirit-Gathering Pills is a big step."
You need to spend spiritual grass, spiritual grass is rare and difficult to obtain."
Tang Feng smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I went out to collect herbs this time and found a good place. I collected some obsidian grass there in considerable quantity. I used those spiritual herbs to refine a lot of spirit-gathering pills. I
I will keep some and give the rest to friends like you. You and my friends from Zhenwu Sect came to help me when I was in the most difficult time. I have to thank you. This can be regarded as a token of my gratitude."
Mr. Qiu said, "You are too polite. Even if we help you, you can't help us. This is mutual help between friends."
Tang Feng said, "Even if it's not a thank you, it's still my heart. Please accept it."
His attitude was very firm.
"Okay, if that's the case, I won't be polite and accept it."
In the end, Mr. Qiu nodded and generously accepted the bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills given to them by Tang Feng.
"Xiao Tang, to be honest, the Spirit Gathering Pill is what we want most. It is a real treasure for immortal cultivators like us. It is something we can't get even if we want to. Ordinary immortal cultivators don't have the capital.
, this can only be obtained with a huge loss of financial resources!" Mr. Qiu sighed. At this moment, he was very excited, as if he had found a treasure.
"So thank you, especially for your generous gift!"
He is full of gratitude.
"Thank me for what?" Tang Feng shook his head and said, "This is just what I can do for you."
In addition to giving spirit-gathering pills to Mr. Qiu and others, Tang Feng also gave pills to other immortal cultivator friends around him.
Everything that needs to be given is given, and everything is taken care of.
Now he has a generous capital for his generosity. He has such a large batch of seven-obsidian grass and many spirit-gathering pills in his hand, which he can afford to give away.
In the past, it was difficult for him to provide for himself, let alone give away money.
After presenting the Spirit Gathering Pill, Tang Feng began to handle hospital affairs.
In the past few days when he was away, everything in the hospital was normal. Normally, the doctors under him could handle the situation, so there was no need for him to handle it himself.
Only a small number of things needed to be done by him personally, but he came back not too late and could handle them in time.
In the morning, he went to the ward to check on the patient's treatment.
Many familiar patients have their conditions under control, and most of them have even recovered and been discharged from the hospital.
The special patient treated in their hospital, Zhang Ziying, who came to them for plastic surgery, has basically completed the surgery she should have done. Now she is mainly treated with medication, waiting to recover and regain her original appearance.
"Dr. Tang, I feel at peace now that you are back." Zhang Ziying said.
Tang Feng smiled and said, "I haven't come back, so you should feel at peace. I have already given instructions to the doctors under me about your matter. They will do nothing wrong if they follow my instructions."
Zhang Ziying said, "But I only believe in your medical skills. I don't believe in other doctors so much. Doctor Tang, let me ask you a question, and you must answer me truthfully."
Tang Feng nodded and said, "Well, you can ask, and I will answer you truthfully."
He always answers the patient's questions truthfully and never tells a lie.
Doctors who lie are not saving people but harming them.
Zhang Ziying said, "I just want to ask you, has my treatment been effective during this period? Can I really return to my previous appearance?"
Tang Feng smiled and said, "I asked you what question you wanted to ask, but it turned out to be this question. Since you chose to come to me for treatment, and I accepted you and promised to handle your situation well, you should believe me."
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Zhang Ziying said, "I believe in you, but I don't know when I will be able to succeed and realize my wish, so I want to know if the treatment is effective."
Tang Feng pondered for a moment and then said, "If you ask this question and ask whether the treatment on you in the past was effective, then I can tell you clearly that it is, and the effect is very good, much better than expected!"