After being soaked in such a heavy rain for several hours, and falling into a flash flood and struggling for a long time, an ordinary person would probably be unable to hold on. However, Wu Sheng was still awake and healthy, showing no signs of illness. It was considered an achievement of his hard training for more than a year. Even though his cultivation was not deep and he had not yet become a senior Qi practitioner, his physical fitness was at the top level.
But despite this, Wu Sheng was exhausted from the torment. He lay on the mudflat on the shore and let the heavy rain continue to wash away for a while. Then he regained some energy and got up to check on Master Dong Bamboo beside him.
Master Dongzhan has fallen into a deep coma. The wound on his forehead was exposed under the wash of the rain, which was shocking. Exploring his meridians, he found that the real energy in his body was in a mess. This was a sign that the injury was too serious and caused symptoms, resulting in the inability to heal on his own.
Wu Sheng tried to help him sort out his true energy, but he still couldn't do it. He even rushed over and almost messed up his own true energy. No matter how inferior Dong Bamboo's talent, poor cultivation, and inferior to Wu Sheng were in fighting skills, after decades of practice, his accumulation of true energy far surpassed that of Wu Sheng. Once Wu Sheng's true energy entered, he could not suppress it at all.
Wu Sheng had no choice but to carry Master Dong Bamboo on his back and leave here, looking for a place to take shelter from the rain.
Entering the nearby forest, we climbed up the mountain road for a while, and finally saw a mountain col. The mountain col was about ten feet high, and the innermost rock wall was more than ten feet deep. Although this inconspicuous small mountain col could not completely shield the wind and rain, it could also provide protection from the wind and rain. People will not be exposed to strong winds and heavy rains.
Wu Sheng hurried over, put down the Master Dong Bamboo Shoots, took out the Feihong Sword and started chiseling. After a while, he dug a hole five or six feet deep in the wall of the col, pushed the Master Dong Bamboo Shoots in, and then went I carried two large rocks half a man's height over and placed them outside to block the wind, and a simple shelter appeared.
I dug a hole under the stone, cut down a small tree and peeled off the outer bark. I made a flame with my fingertips and smoked it for a while, then a bonfire was lit. After a while, the small shelter felt as warm as spring, and the wet clothes gradually dried.
Fortunately, there is also a storage ring. The dried meat and dry food stored in it solve the stomach problem, and then boil two leaves of hot water. After drinking it, it feels very comfortable.
Master Dong Bamboo's face turned red and felt hot to the touch. Wu Sheng quickly gave him a few mouthfuls of hot water and searched for herbs in the rain. This time, there was nothing available and he didn't dare to pick them randomly, so he had to go back disappointed.
Sitting by the fire and continuing to dry his clothes, he looked at the dying Master Dong Bamboo and felt great regret in his heart: It would be great if this was a woman. It would be an elegant thing to say it, but now I am waiting for an old man with wrinkles on his face. What?
Regrets are regrets, and you have to take care of yourself. After waiting for more than an hour, the rain finally slowed down, but it still didn't stop. Master Dong Bamboo's fever became more and more severe. If he continued to burn like this, he might burn into a fool.
Wu Sheng's storage ring contained a lot of spiritual materials, all of which were used to refine Qingling Pills or Butian Pills, but there were no magical elixirs for healing injuries. He had finished all the elixirs he got, and at this moment he couldn't help but I regret it very much. I wish I had kept some.
He still had to go out to find medicine. Thinking of this, Wu Sheng had no choice but to leave the shelter again, go down the mountain in the rain, and rush along the direction of the mountain torrent and stream.
Along the lower reaches of the water, there must be villages and towns. Wu Sheng walked forward in the rain for more than an hour, and finally saw a village in front of him, with about dozens of families.
I entered the village cautiously and asked about the households, but there was no one selling medicine in the village. Whenever I got sick, I went to Longkou Town, thirty miles away, for medical treatment. The thirty-mile mountain road is not something that can be traveled back and forth in a short time. Wu Sheng was worried that if he really went to Longkou Town, he would have to collect the body of Master Dongsun when he came back.
Fortunately, there was a hunter in the village who had gold sore medicine prepared. Wu Sheng grabbed a handful of ant nose money and exchanged it, but he only got a small bamboo tube of gold sore medicine. No matter how much he wanted, the hunter had no more, so he had to hurry up. Slowly return to the shelter.
After pouring most of the tube of golden sore medicine on the wound of the Master of Winter Bamboo Shoots, Wu Sheng sat down and waited for the medicine to take effect. In the evening, scabs began to form in some areas of the wound, which proved that the medicine was very effective, but the dosage was too small. not enough.
This problem was actually not difficult to solve, so Wu Sheng began to visualize the remaining half tube of the golden sore medicine, and he decided to try the golden sore medicine once.
Even though it is just an ordinary Orion medicine, it actually contains a little spiritual power. No wonder the medicine is so effective. But the spiritual power contained was indeed too little, and only two grains of spiritual sand were transformed, one was light cyan and the other was milky white.
I took out the charts I made before and compared them, and found spiritual materials containing the spiritual power of these two colors. Three types of materials containing light cyan were recorded, and four types of materials containing milky white were recorded.
Wu Sheng chose two materials: rosin camphor and borneol frankincense - which are also the most easily available and cheapest spiritual materials among several materials. He took out the alchemy furnace and put in the two materials. The reason why the golden sore medicine can quickly stop bleeding and scabs and prevent wounds from suppurating is that in addition to containing spiritual power, it is also related to several hemostatic materials. Wu Sheng probably knew that lard was useful in stopping bleeding, so he cut the fat in the meat into pieces. A few pieces were also sent into the alchemy furnace.
Controlling fire while visualizing, this is Wu Sheng's unique skill in alchemy, and it is displayed naturally at this moment. When the furnace was turned on two hours later, the aroma was fragrant, and the three elixirs were dripping around on the bottom of the furnace, exuding a crystal luster.
The glowing light means that the elixir is complete. Wu Sheng doesn't know whether the elixir he refined has any effect on the injury, but at this moment, he has no other choice but to test the elixir with Master Dong Bamboo.
The elixir was not a powder. Wu Sheng thought for a moment and gave up the idea of drying it in the sun and then grinding it into powder. He took one and placed it on the wound of Master Dong Bamboo. He gently rubbed the elixir with his fingers and let the elixir flow. Dan rolled back and forth over the wound. The elixir slowly melted into a thick layer of glue, covering the entire wound.
Wu Sheng continued to observe all night. By daybreak, the thick glue on the wound had completely turned into a black scab, which was hard to the touch. By the evening, the black scabs were already falling off.
Wu Sheng judged that the injury was almost healed, so he gently picked at it with his fingers and peeled off the black scab. New pink skin had grown on the wound on Dong Bamboo's forehead. It's just that Wu Sheng made a mistake in his judgment and the inside had not completely healed. After he picked off the black scab, he immediately started bleeding profusely.
"Sorry, sorry." Wu Sheng quickly took out the second elixir and pressed it on the wound. As he rubbed it back and forth, the elixir turned into thick glue and sealed the wound again, forming a black scab again.
Half a day later, when he dug the black scab away again, the wound had completely healed.
Wu Sheng was overjoyed and filled in the formula of this elixir on the chart. As for the elixir's name, it was named "Winter Bamboo Shoots Pill" to commemorate the first person to test the elixir, Master Dong Bamboo Shoots.