After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 168 The Dawn of Practice

  The opponent was fair and clean, with a round face and a round nose. He Lingchuan remembered this face, and it was indeed the medical soldier A Luo on the battlefield.

  A Luo glared at Hu Min: "Buy medicine, don't get in my way!" Didn't you see that he was busy?

   "I'll bring Brother He to you, and ask for a prescription for Diliuzhi!"

  A Luo looked at He Lingchuan with confusion in his eyes, not knowing which number it was.

  Obviously he doesn't have the halo of the protagonist, which makes people unforgettable.

  Hu Min coughed: "In the Battle of the River Valley, he broke his arm, and I broke my leg. You wrapped them up like zongzi, remember?"

  A Luo let out a long "Oh": "It turned out to be you!" He reached out and grabbed He Lingchuan's arm and tapped it twice, and said with satisfaction, "The physique is good, and he recovered better than him."

  He Lingchuan thought that this is not right, it is a fracture, the so-called injury of muscles and bones for a hundred days, even with elixir, it is difficult to fully recover in a month or so, Hu Min is an example.

  He was able to recover quickly because he was living in reality, and once he entered and exited a dream, the injuries he suffered in the previous dream were erased.

   This Al Luo is proficient in pharmacology but he doesn't find it strange. It seems that the broken knife is causing trouble.

  It seems that this is a dream after all, and perhaps a little unreasonable becomes reasonable.

  A Luo looked at Hu Min again: "He is the only one who wants a prescription?"

  Hu Min rubbed his hands together and smiled: "If it's convenient, can you prescribe one for me?"

"inconvenient!"

  He Lingchuan coughed lightly: "Time is precious, isn't A Luo still going out to get medicine?"

"I'll prescribe a prescription for you two, okay!" A Luo looked at Hu Min, "but you will reimburse me for the medicinal materials that I refine and disseminate for my own use." He pointed back at his cabin, "I'm poor now and short of money It's in short supply."

   "Okay, okay." Hu Min curled his lips, "Isn't it just a little military merit? Brother, I have it!"

  A Luo let the two of them enter the door, asked each of them for pulse, and checked He Lingchuan's real power operation, and finally opened one side for the two of them.

  He's writing like a dragon here, which is not as difficult to recognize as ordinary doctors. He Lingchuan compared the two prescriptions, and there were indeed several differences.

  A Luo finished writing quickly, stuffed the prescription into the hands of the two, and then talked about the method of stewing the medicine: "Any container is fine, the most important thing is not to use metal bottles!"

  He Lingchuan memorized them one by one, and then handed over a small packet containing a couple of chewing tobacco.

  It's really good to use this thing as a favor.

  Accepting his thank you gift, A Luo's face became much better: "You are better than Hu. You can come to me next time when you are sick and out of medicine."

  He and Hu went out and walked back.

  Hu Min sighed: "Ah Luo was not like this before. But he is also a good person now, and he will naturally know after a long time."

He said again: "I see that tree in your yard has its branches extending to the next door. Remember to cut off the branches and leaves that cross the border before dark, otherwise it will be difficult to define if it is stained with emperor's ooze. The year before last Such a thing happened, two neighbors had been friends for more than ten years, and they fought over the emperor sap on the leaves, and their brains were beaten into dog brains. In the end, one died and two were injured, and those who survived had to be arrested to do coolies .”

  Panlong City doesn't like to arrest people and go to jail, because it doesn't welcome anyone who eats for free. Once convicted, most of the prisoners will be assigned to do coolies in mines, roads and bridges, and logistics, while female prisoners will be in clothing making, farming, and sewing. Anyway, they will not be idle.

"In addition, I seldom go out of the city recently. If the emperor's liquid falls on the wasteland, it will definitely cause a commotion among beasts and monsters. The wild is very unsafe." Hu Min scratched his head, "After the emperor's liquid appeared last time, there was a military camp in Xianyu Kingdom Inexperienced, he set up camp directly on the plain, but was directly trampled to the ground by thousands of restless bison led by the bull demon, causing countless deaths and injuries."

  He Lingchuan said with a smile: "What should the Ministry of Meritorious Service do with the Diliuye? It is also refined into pills?"

   "The whole city will be under martial law tonight, and there are special personnel inside and outside the city to collect the emperor's ointment. It is said that last time they got a fist-sized piece of emperor's ointment by the river."

  Since the common people are all confined to their homes, the officials can collect any emperor liquid that landed on the streets, squares, markets, and even the entire Chipa Plateau.

   Moreover, the fresh-keeping time of Diliu pulp is very short, which tests the ability of organization, scheduling and transportation.

"There are so many medicines that they can refine from the emperor's liquid ointment. They can produce muscle and blood, recover from fatigue, and even those who are near death hang their lives. That’s not twice the result with half the effort, but more than three times the effect, but the price is too expensive, and you need a lot of military skills to get it.” He sighed, “I just took one, and the effect was good, and I will never forget it!”

  He Lingchuan looked at him eagerly: "Where's the prescription for the sapphire ointment?"

   "No! I'm not a pharmacist!" Hu Min scolded with a smile, "I heard that there are no more than three people in this city, and A Luo can't either."

   "Oh." Not to mention disappointment, that's life.

   "By the way, when it comes to free, I almost forgot one important thing!" Hu Min straightened his face, "What basic exercises did you learn?"

   "The breathing method passed down in the family is called the 'traction technique'."

   "Isn't it a systematic general outline of practice?"

   "No." This is also what makes He Lingchuan most depressed, "It's just the most basic way of thinking."

  The He family didn't pass down many good things, this heart method was practiced by all three of the He family, especially the original one who practiced the most diligently, and didn't see any special ability.

  The upper limit is a bit low.

   "That's good, that's great, you're very clean!" Hu Min patted him and laughed loudly, "The Pengcheng Department we visited just now is the Boosting Department, which specializes in all kinds of magical powers!"

  He Lingchuan's joy was no small matter: "Really?"

  Duan Dao is really caring, he is worried that he has nowhere to practice, so it comes to give him warmth.

"There are five basic mental methods promoted by the government. You go to the Promotion Department, and someone will recommend it to you after testing." Hu Min pointed him, "The basic mental methods are open to all Panlong City residents, and they can be taught and guided for free. Others The magical powers of practice are all exchanged for merit."

   "By the way, the Promotion Department will invite experts and powerful people to preach and teach from time to time. There are all kinds of subjects, and most of them do not charge admission fees. Don't miss it."

  He Lingchuan's eyes lit up when he heard it: Isn't this a lecture by a famous teacher? It's also for public welfare! And with the tonality of Panlong City, it is unlikely to be fooled, and the famous artists invited must have good products.

  He wished he could go out and go straight to the Promotion Department right now.

  But when the two of them talked here, the sun had already slanted to the west. There is a curfew tonight, and it is far away from the government office, so Hu Min has to go get medicine, so he can't stay longer.

   "Do you want me to prepare an extra batch of medicinal materials for you?"

   "No need!" He Lingchuan received thirty taels of silver today, so he generously hired a carriage to take him home.

  Walking back to his wooden house, He Lingchuan lay on his back on the bed, "poof", a lot of dust was raised.

  The bed was so hard that it creaked when you turned over, and He Lingchuan could still smell a faint musty smell—it’s been a long time since anyone lived in this place. But he was surprisingly cheerful and relaxed.

  In the legendary city, he actually has a home.

   Since then, it has gained a foothold.

  The future can be expected.

   While he was dozing off with his eyes closed, he suddenly remembered the three verses that the old turtle demon had given him.

  One of the sentences "exploring the truth in the void" refers to the dream of the dragon?

   Broken Knife will not drag him into a dream for no reason, maybe he can find a way to break the situation and save his life here?

  Treating these dreams, he should be more serious and attentive.

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  No one disturbed him this time, He Lingchuan woke up by himself.

   Seeing how spacious the bedroom was, he couldn't help but sigh.

   This brought him back to reality, the broken knife didn't let him stay in his dream until dark. At the same time, he also remembered that he entered the Panlong City in his dream only after taking the Diliotic Ointment and adjusting his breath.

  He Lingchuan took out the broken knife from under the pillow, stroked it and said, "Why did you suddenly catch me in a dream? Is it because of the emperor's fluid?"

  The supporting army just bumped into the once-in-a-decade Emperor Liuzhi, and Dream City also simulated relevant content for him. Coincidentally, there are too many things and they are called artificial.

   Of course Broken Knife remained silent, without any response.

  However, He Lingchuan lowered his head, just in time to see the divine bone chain pendant on his neck flash red light twice at the end.

  The last time he woke up from Dream City, this thing was also glowing.

  He thought that the soldiers and civilians in Dream City always looked at his chest before showing kindness, and there were thieves trying to steal the **** bone.

   Could it be that this thing has become his pass in Dream City?

  He Lingchuan was stunned for a while, then suddenly slapped his head: "Hey, why did you forget the most important thing!"

  He left Zhuangzi with all his clothes on, and rode straight to Shuanghe Town.

   It was getting dark again.

   It took him three hours to take a breath and adjust his breath. The guard guarding the gate was a little surprised: "Even the youngest is so diligent? The second young master only took an hour."

  The companion chuckled: "Maybe the young master fell asleep."

  …

  He Lingchuan returned to Zhuangzi when the willows were on the top of the moon.

  The whole family had dinner and went to bed like most of the people. Occasionally, a few patrol soldiers wandered around Zhuangzi.

  He Lingchuan walked back to the residence after correcting several slogans, instead of passing by with his face. It can be seen that the guards are still relatively strict.

He didn't go back to the house directly, but went to the kitchen to light up the fire, bought a small earthen pot and washed it clean, added some rootless water from the tank under the eaves, a full two catties of honey, and all his remaining emperors pulp.

   Then, it was the five-flavored medicinal materials he bought from Shuanghe Town.

   These medicinal materials are not easy to come by. Although they are not rare, the price is five to ten times that of Heishui City.

  Wolingguan War has passed for several months. Although the trade and commerce have healed a little blood for the war-stricken Shuanghe Town, the local people's livelihood is still dying, and there is a big shortage of basic materials such as food and medicine. He went to all the pharmacies, and there were not enough common medicinal materials for the five flavors.

  The last two herbs were bought from merchants by the manager of the pharmacy. Of course, the price is not cheap.

Although it took some time, these medicinal materials have already been processed in the shop. Those that need to be powdered into powder and those that need to be peeled are poured in and stirred for a while. Put them in together.

  (end of this chapter)