God catch

Chapter 32

Chapter 32

Both women couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Three years, 30 years, you are still a waste!
Listen up, all of you, from now on, no one is allowed to harm this piece of shit!

Otherwise, you are against me, Zhao Yingying. "Zhao Yingying pointed at the Wushuang sword and swung it around the audience, Xiao Xiao's killing spirit burst out, and she was extremely domineering and arrogant.

"This stupid woman!" Wang Butou whispered on his back.

"Boy, several hours have passed, and there are only about four hours left for Black Jade to renew his life." As soon as he arrived at Renhetang, Jin Buhuan yelled.

"You're so long-winded." After Xiao Qiyue put down Wang Catcher, he immediately re-examined the blood obtained by Song Yaoshi.

"Don't worry, these human blood are definitely not bad. They are all taken from the body of a warrior, and their skills have reached the realm of psychics. Moreover, there is about [-]% of the blood of the heart, so there is no need to doubt the blood quality." Jin Buhuan sneered. .

"Master, do you want the effect sooner or later?" Xiao Qiyue said.

"How early and how late?" Jin Buhuan asked.

"If it is fast, the effect will be produced in a few hours. However, some precious medicinal materials are needed to combine blood. If no precious medicinal materials are added, it may take more than ten days." Xiao Qiyue said.

"Of course you have to hurry up. I don't have time to waste time with you. Tell me, you just want to steal some medicine." Jin Buhuan was smart.

"I've seen the blood. It's too rigid, with too much yang energy and insufficient yin energy. It should come from a man's body." Xiao Qiyue said.

"Are you too arbitrary? Even the blood on a woman's body may not be rigid? For example, because of the special skills of the female cultivators of the Raging Fire Sect, the blood they cultivate is full of rigidity." Jin Buhuan shook Shake your head.

"That's different, it's just the qi and blood they cultivated the day after tomorrow.

What I'm talking about is the basic blood nature caused by the human body itself.It can also be said that it is decided at birth.

It is an unchangeable fact that women are Yin and men are Yang. "Xiao Qiyue said this for a purpose. She only learned about the detached status of the 'Fangtian Medicine League' when she came back from the king's head.

Moreover, even if Jin Buhuan is only a first-grade spiritual pharmacist, he belongs to the lowest level of authentic pharmacist in Fangtian Medicine League.

But like Zhao Yingying, who is a proud girl of heaven, the pavilion master's disciples have to give some face.

Although the face is not particularly great, it is because the grade of Jinbuchang is not high enough.

What if you meet a spirit pharmacist of the fourth and fifth ranks?
I'm afraid even Du Junlian has to give a three-pointer, right?
Therefore, it can also be seen from another aspect, what an enviable and noble profession a pharmacist is.

And Jin Bu asked for a few hundred taels for an outpatient consultation, which shows that all the elixir masters are rich men among warriors.

Therefore, Xiao Qiyue was also moved. At least, he had to work part-time as a pharmacist.

And the ready-made guide, Jin Buhuan, was right in front of him, so of course he had to make this old guy interested in him.

"Naturally, the trace of yin and yang energy is extremely thin, and it is extremely difficult to judge it from the blood alone.

However, you are really right, this is indeed the blood of two male warriors.

But I'm curious how you figured it out. "Jin Buhuan really became interested, and glanced at Song Yaoshi next to him.

"I didn't say anything. Moreover, I personally handled this matter. Except for telling Master you, no one else knows about it." Song Yaoshi quickly shook his head to clear the relationship, so as not to leave a knot in Master Jin's heart.

"This, it's just an intuition." Xiao Qiyue smiled mysteriously, trying to whet Jin Buhuan's appetite so much that he couldn't stop.

In fact, how can this kid have that ability?
When I opened my karma eye just now, I found that the 'white line' of the black and white popularity lines on my head was shaking violently towards the blood.

Qing Huwei's "Yi Tu Ming Bian": "The cathode rises from the north and is thin, and the yin avoids the yang, so it returns to the middle palace, and there is a little white in the black; the anode is in the south, and the yin welcomes it, and the yang avoids the yin. So back to the central palace...

Among the sun, heaven and earth are composed of yin and yang, with white representing yang and black representing yang.

Therefore, Xiao Qiyue was touched by the feeling of the white popularity line, and thought of the man's blood.

"You kid, play sloppy with me. Okay! I'll give you some precious yin herbs." Jin Buhuan had a sharp look, snorted, and took purple yin ginseng, Hu Yuecao and so on.

"Wait a minute, boy, these medicinal materials of mine are absolutely top-grade. What if you can't save Wang Zhenyang?" When Xiao Qiyue reached for the medicinal materials, Jin Buhuan held them down.

"You just want my head, and I will never blink." Xiao Qiyue's eyes were firm, and her speech was like a metal plate hitting each other, loudly.

"Xiao...Brother Xiao...I'm dead, anyway, the hope is slim." Wang Zhenyang was really moved again.

Even he also thought that he would never survive, and Jin Buhuan's saying that was like a death sentence for himself.

"Okay, wash your head clean." Jin Buhuan let go of his hand gloomily.

This, in fact, is the same as adding tonics during infusion. Chinese medicine pays attention to regulating the human body.

When Xiao Qiyue took out the complete set of infusion made by iron knife for blood transfusion, Jin Buhuan sneered with disdain.

"Master Jin, does he seem to be messing around?" Luo Yue'er beside her curled her lips.

"Other people's blood is directly poured into the patient's blood, how can it be absorbed, and it will kill people." Song Yaoshi also sighed and shook his head, thinking that Xiao Qiyue was just messing around.

"Wang Catcher, don't you regret it?" Jin Buhuan asked.

"I don't regret it, anyway, this bad life was picked up by Brother Xiao. It doesn't matter whether it is cured or not, why don't you let Brother Xiao test the properties of the medicine." Wang Zhenyang shook his head. Anyway, he will die, so it's better to return Xiao Qiyue's favor.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Wang Zhenyang fell asleep.

Jin Buhuan was really going to confront Xiao Qiyue, he didn't even eat dinner, he half-closed his eyes and meditated to adjust his breath.

Luo Yue'er was knocking melon seeds boredly, Song Yaoshi was hungry but didn't dare to eat.

On the other hand, Xiao Qiyue actually wanted food and wine, and he ate and drank like no one else was there.

Four hours later, Jin Buhuan's eyes widened, and he waited for Wang catcher to die.

However, Wang Zhenyang is really fighting for his life, and he is unwilling to die.

At the fifth hour, Xiao Qiyue stretched out her palm and pressed it on Wang Butou's cap, patting it lightly.

"What is he doing?" Luo Xueer's eyes widened.

"Ghost knows, I want to dredge the meridians and activate the blood, but it's wishful thinking. The blood has been drained before Catcher Wang, how can the dead wood be in spring?" Jin Buhuan sneered.

In fact, Xiao Qiyue found out that Wang Zhenyang's soul popped out again, as if there was an invisible force outside that was desperately pulling it out.

Since there is already a precedent of taking back the picture of Wang Chou's head and soul entering his body, let's do it again.

Therefore, Xiao Qiyue kept opening the eye of cause and effect, and after seeing the situation clearly, he kept patting with the palm of his hand to prevent Hun'er from running away.

After six hours, the blood dripped out, but Wang Butou was still alive.

Moreover, he sat up.

"Boy, he's come back to life." Jin Buhuan looked at it, and suddenly became energetic.

After all, Xiao Qiyue can't be allowed to win, it would be so embarrassing.

As for the life of Catcher Wang, Jin Buhuan didn't care at all.

"You are wrong, master. It's not a flashback. The recovery is in good condition. At least, Wang Butou is no longer in danger." Xiao Qiyue finally settled down. At the beginning, it was not a little drumming, fearing that the blood would strongly repel him, or Adverse events such as sepsis occur.

"Impossible!" Jin Buhuan took out some special inspection equipment from the medicine box, tossed and tossed for a while, and finally, his expression was a little embarrassed.

"Grand...Master, is it really alive?" Luo Yue'er asked in disbelief.Song Yaoshi also stared at Jin Buhuan with fixed eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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