"He Pingan, is he the drug tester you mentioned who has been testing the medicine for ten years, and now he is the head of the Medicine Refining Department and a third-grade martial artist?"
Master Chongyang turned his head and looked at Master Changchun and asked.
"It is this man. Not only is Ping An's alchemy skills superb, but his medical skills are also extraordinary..."
Master Changchun quickly introduced.
Unexpectedly, Master Chongyang interrupted him impatiently and scolded: "Don't cause trouble for me. There is something that I can't do. What can he, a third-grade martial artist, do?"
After saying that, he sighed and prepared to walk into the tent.
"Master, have you forgotten those poisonous insects that blocked the road a few days ago?"
Changchun Master shouted to the back of Chongyang Master.
"What's wrong with those poisonous insects? Didn't they dare not come near them after taking Baihua Pills?"
Master Chongyang asked displeasedly. He was thinking about how to save Duke Zhen, but his disciple kept interrupting his thoughts.
Of course he remembered that a few days ago, the army passed through a dense forest, and countless colorful poisonous insects suddenly flew out of the forest.
All Taoist monks were dispatched, and countless spiritual fires burned these poisonous insects cleanly.
Unexpectedly, at night, countless poisonous insects emerged from the ground where the army was stationed, biting many officers and soldiers.
Moreover, poisonous insects are mixed with officers and soldiers, so Taoist monks must be careful when taking action.
Although Master Chongyang has a high level of cultivation, he can only use magic to remove poisons. However, he can only remove the poisons from a hundred people's bodies at most, but he is unable to continue.
But the number of these officers and soldiers bitten is calculated in the tens of thousands.
However, Liu Sheng could not take action because he still wanted to retain his magic power to protect Emperor Longqing.
If the demon clan takes the opportunity to make a sneak attack and Daxuan's two half-step transcendent monks are not in good condition, how can they deal with the demon clan?
And even if he takes action, it's probably not much better than Zhenren Chongyang.
Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, bottles of poison-preventing pills and Baihua pills were delivered from the Pharmacy Refining Department.
The poison-preventing pill was blended into the water. When the injured soldiers drank the potion, the insect poison immediately faded away.
After drinking the potion of Baihua Pill, the body will be filled with the scent of flowers, and poisonous insects will be unable to avoid it. If they get too close, they will be stunned by the scent of the flowers and be suffocated to death.
In just half a day, the poisonous insect damage was completely eliminated.
However, Master Chongyang squinted at the efficacy of Baihua Pills and secretly hid a bottle of it on his person.
The euphemistic saying is, be prepared and be prepared.
In fact, he was planning to take Daxuan back and give it to the girl he liked quietly.
Thinking of the time when he went to find the girl he liked in the future, the girl had not yet arrived, the fragrance was fragrant, he held her in his arms, and her mouth was full of fragrance, Chongyang Master could not help but touch the two bottles of Baihua Pills in his arms.
But what does this idiot want to do when he mentions Baihua Pills at this time?
After a second thought, Master Chongyang immediately understood what Master Changchun meant, and said, "You mean, these Baihua Pills and Poison-preventing Pills were refined by He Ping'an?"
"Exactly!"
Master Changchun nodded.
"If that's the case, it's not impossible to give it a try..."
Master Chongyang didn't particularly trust He Ping'an, but he didn't have a clue at this time. If a dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, maybe, maybe, it would be done.
Moreover, his disciple Changchun Zhenren has always been prudent in his actions, so the people he recommends should still be somewhat capable.
"Then master, I'm going to call him over now!"
Seeing that Master Chongyang agreed, Master Changchun prepared to go find He Ping'an.
"Don't worry, wait a moment!"
Master Chongyang suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Master Changchun.
"Master, human life is at stake!"
Master Changchun said eagerly.
He was not sure whether He Ping'an could save Lord Zhen Guo, but thinking about it, the sooner he could be treated, the better.
If you delay it for a long time, a minor illness will turn into a serious illness.
Not to mention the evil spirit that has invaded the public consciousness of the country.
"My teacher told you not to be anxious, so don't be anxious!"
Master Chongyang stopped Master Changchun again, and then slowly explained: "If we take He Ping'an over at this time, neither the Holy One nor Mr. Liu will take us seriously."
"Perhaps, he will also laugh at me and bring a third-grade monk here."
"If it drags on for a moment and a half, until they are at a loss, and we bring Ho Ping An forward, they will not blame us no matter whether it succeeds or not."
After Master Changchun heard this, he slowly thought about it and felt that Master Chongyang's words did make some sense, so he stopped.
...
On the left side of the Chinese army camp, Liu Gongyuan was sitting in the tent, frowning.
Compared with Zhenren Chongyang, he was obviously more anxious.
After all, although Duke Zhen Guo was in danger due to the black mist invading his body, he was not seriously injured in a short period of time.
However, under his coquettish manipulation, the black fog in Zhen Guo Gong's body instantly erupted. If he could not resolve the black fog in his consciousness within twenty-four hours, Zhen Guo Gong was afraid that he would perish.
When he thought of this, Liu Gongyuan wanted to give himself a slap in the face, what could he do if he tried to do it on his own!
In order to suppress Zhenren Chongyang's momentum in front of Emperor Longqing, trouble actually occurred.
"Let me think about it, there must be a way..."
Liu Gongyuan kept thinking in the tent, and in the blink of an eye, two hours passed.
"Oh, could it be that there is really no hope!"
Liu Gongyuan let out a long sigh, looking tired. He racked his brains, but couldn't think of any good solution.
He then leaned back, and the jade pendant around his waist flashed with purple light, instantly relieving his tired mind.
At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. He often mentioned it in the letters written to him by his son-in-law Yang Qing during the Great Xuan Dynasty.
Under his leadership, a boy named He Pingan not only left the Drug Department, but also took up a leadership position.
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Became the head of the Pharmacy Refining Department.
It is said that the alchemy skills are extremely extraordinary.
"It's just that Yang Qing is unreliable. How powerful can his former general be?"
"Still a third-grade warrior?"
As soon as the idea appeared in Liu Gongyuan's mind, he rejected it, but after thinking about it, it seemed that He Ping'an was the only one in front of him that could help him.
"Forget it, life or death is up to fate. It's better to give it a try than not to try at all!"
Liu Gongyuan's body flashed and he headed towards the tent where He Ping'an was.
...
In the Chinese army camp, Emperor Longqing sat on a bench and gently rubbed his temples.
Originally, he was under great pressure when he was conducting the conquest in person.
The daily memorials in Daxuan territory will still be sent to the palace along the route of the army.
Dealing with the memorials every day was extremely exhausting for him.
Now that something happened to Duke Zhen, the Chinese army camp was left without any useful generals.
The heavy responsibility of leading the troops will also fall on his shoulders.
Even though his cultivation has reached the second level of martial arts, he still feels a little haggard.
"If it doesn't work, we can only ask the Martial Saint to take action!"
Emperor Longqing sighed, his eyes flickering.
It's easy to ask the Martial Saint to take action, but what should you do if you encounter a demon god or immortal later?
Even if the Dragon Riding Martial Saint is deeply attached to the human race and is willing to help, he is afraid that he, the Daxuan Emperor, will look down on him if he cannot handle such trivial matters well.
But if the Dragon Riding Martial Saint is not invited to take action, once the Duke of Zhen Guo falls, Da Xuan's millions of soldiers will not be far away from falling apart.
You know, Emperor Jiaming had already exhausted Daxuan's national power before.
Being able to gather this million-strong army now is Daxuan's final foundation.
If the war hadn't started yet, the general would have already fallen, and I'm afraid these armies assembled from all over the place would also scatter and flee.
"It would be great if Dr. Qin was here!"
Emperor Longqing couldn't help but think of Doctor Qin again, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind: "Yes, He Pingan was recommended by Doctor Qin before."
"Then He Ping'an is in the Medicine Refining Department!"
Thinking of this, Emperor Longqing didn't bother to let Chen Daban go to announce He Ping'an. His body flashed and he actually went to look for He Ping'an himself.
...
At the same time, Master Chongyang estimated the time and felt that it was almost time. He stood up and called Master Changchun: "Let's go and find your friend."
