Chapter 31 Falling Out

Wu Yan also needs to prepare a detoxifying drug, Qingling Powder, and a healing drug, Jinchuang Ointment.

Compared with the two poisons, these two drugs require more types of medicinal materials, but these medicinal materials are relatively common medicinal materials. These two medicines were also inspired by Wu Yan from the "Medicine Classic". However, Wu Yan did not intend to just prepare ordinary medicines. He planned to make some improvements, that is, adding unique herbs that were older.

These herbs were also herbs he discovered accidentally in the medicine field.

Wu Yan had made plans a long time ago and had prepared everything for this. As soon as Yaoshi Feng left, he became completely busy in Yunhai Cave.

Two whole days passed. Wu Yan was busy from morning to night and didn't sleep for two days and two nights. Even when he was eating, he asked the handyman to bring two days' worth of meals at once. He got the food from Yunhai Cave.

Wu Yan returned to his stone house with a tired face on the second night. It could be seen that he was very excited now. However, he had not slept for two consecutive days, and now that he relaxed, he felt very tired, so he fell down on the stone bed and fell into a deep sleep.

On the morning of the third day, Wu Yan was lying on the stone bed, snoring loudly. The stone door of the stone house is closed. When this stone house was originally built, in order to prevent outsiders from disturbing Wu Yan's practice, Medicine Master Feng specially asked the craftsmen to make special modifications. Unless someone inside the house opens the stone door, it is extremely difficult for people outside to push it open.

Wu Yan, who was sleeping, turned over and smacked his mouth a few times. There was even a long line of drool dripping from his mouth on the bed. His current posture is facing the west wall.

On the ground beside Wu Yan's stone bed, a stick of incense to repel insects was lit. The incense was more than half burned, and light blue smoke floated up from the incense. There was a faint and strange herbal fragrance in the whole room.

In the inconspicuous gap on the west wall of the stone house, there is a faint gray gas, which is constantly floating into the stone house. Wu Yan seemed to be sleeping deeply, snoring heavily and rhythmically.

After a while, Wu Yan turned over again, turning to his side and facing the east. When he turned over, he accidentally touched a small cloth bag on the bed, which happened to block Wu Yan's nose.

Wu Yan's snoring gradually disappeared, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. After a while, the stone door of the stone house was opened very lightly from the outside. Wu Yan lay on the bed and fell asleep, seemingly unaware of all this.

The stone door was completely opened. From behind the stone door, the old face of Medicine Master Feng was revealed. However, there is a sneer on his face now, and the sneer can't tell the secret.

Pharmacist Feng was holding the wooden cane with an ancient gourd hanging on it in his hand, and under one arm was a long black cloth bag. He didn't know what was inside. On his waist hung a dagger more than a foot long.

Pharmacist Feng sneered and closed the stone door tightly. He walked to Wu Yan's bed, looked at Wu Yan sleeping on the bed like a dead pig, and suddenly said: "Wu Yan, get up and practice!"

After he finished shouting, he stepped back to the side of Shimen strangely, staring unblinkingly at Wu Yan, who had his back turned to him. Wu Yan didn't react at all, sleeping as deeply as a dead pig.

Pharmacist Feng suddenly rushed to the stone bed and tapped Wu Yan's back more than a dozen times with the wooden crutch in his hand. The wooden crutch hit Wu Yan's body and made a "plop" sound. Wu Yan remained motionless, as if he had been hit by some evil spell and had no reaction at all.

"Hahaha, you are as cunning as a ghost, why don't you have to be at the mercy of me?" Pharmacist Feng let out a proud laugh. After confirming that his drug had worked and that Wu Yan had been fascinated, he walked to the stone bed. At the same time, he turned Wu Yan's body over with a wooden crutch, and tapped several large acupoints on his chest several times.

"How cunning can you still be with my preparations of Muxunxiang and acupuncture sealing?" Pharmacist Feng laughed proudly for a while. The laughter seemed to affect his old illness. He covered his mouth and coughed loudly. , until his pale skin turned red from coughing, he stopped coughing, took out a small medicine bottle from his body, poured out a pill, and swallowed it.

Pharmacist Feng leaned on crutches and grabbed Wu Yan on the stone bed with a dull look on his face, and carried him out of the stone house.

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Wu Yan feels really stupid now. He had the urge to slap himself hard.

Even though he was carefully prepared, he didn't expect to fall into the scheme of the old ghost Yaoshi Feng. This plan that he had never thought of was a piece of yellow paper stuck on his brow.

To be precise, it should be a strange yellow form that restricted all his abilities.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you, a young man who is less than fifteen years old, would be so scheming and wealthy. I really can't tell. You almost deceived me." Pharmacist Feng leaned on a wooden crutch with a sneer on his face. Standing in front of Wu Yan. He didn't expect that he was almost deceived by the young man in front of him.

Wu Yan stared with anger and unwillingness, but he was constantly thinking about how to survive the crisis at hand. He calculated countless things and considered all the possibilities, but he failed to calculate that Pharmacist Feng actually had a weird yellow paper that could imprison people's actions.

"What on earth is this? Why is it attached to my head and I can't move it?" Wu Yan asked in a trembling voice unwilling to accept it.

"What is it? Haha, that's a great question. Of course I will tell you what it is, but before I answer you, I am very curious about why you didn't get the Ecstasy Incense and the Acupoint Pulse Sealer. My good Disciple, can you tell me?" Yaoshi Feng mocked proudly, with a hint of doubt on his face.

Pharmacist Feng was really confused now. He had blown a large amount of incense into Wu Yan's stone chamber. The amount of incense was enough to charm ten big buffaloes, but this boy didn't seem to be charmed at all. , and he seemed to be okay even after he applied such heavy pressure on his body, which really scared him into a cold sweat. If Wu Yan had taken advantage of Wu Yan and struck him with a sword when he was carrying Wu Yan back to the secret room of his study just now, he would have every reason to believe that even if he did not die, he would never be able to control Wu Yan again.

Wu Yan's eyes were spinning wildly, and while he was looking at the place in front of him within the scope of his vision, thinking about a way to escape, he used words to delay time and said: "Mr. Feng, I asked myself that I haven't done anything to regret you. , why are you doing this to me?"

"Boy, you don't have to worry about asking me to talk to you and delaying time. In fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you." Pharmacist Feng moved a wooden chair and sat down. Because he restrained Wu Yan, he seemed to be in a particularly good mood, pale. The withered old face seemed to be gradually beginning to glow with youthful vitality. Pharmacist Feng feels very good now. He seems to be gradually returning to his youth. His whole body is full of vitality. Even his hands that usually look like dry tree bark are gradually regaining their vitality and vitality. He frowned unconsciously, stretched out his hand to look at it, and said to himself: "Strange, really strange, why do I feel like my vitality is recovering little by little? The skin on my hands has also become like it was when I was young. Is it shiny?”

Wu Yan naturally noticed the strange changes in Yaoshi Feng. He rolled his eyes and felt a little excited in his heart. He responded casually: "Yes, Mr. Feng, I also noticed that you seem to be getting younger. If you don't believe me, just look in the mirror." . Your hair is slowly getting darker, and the wrinkles on your face are also reducing. Have you taken any magic medicine?"

After a moment of observation, Wu Yan has initially concluded that he is not on the ground now, but in a secret room under the ground. This room is not big, only about two or three feet in diameter, and not more than a foot high. The walls on all sides are made of dark blue stones, with more than twenty burning oil lamps installed on them, illuminating the entire stone room very brightly.

Wu Yan was now lying face up on the ground. He could clearly feel that although the ground beneath his body was made of large rocks, it was very damp and cool. On the top of the stone chamber, someone didn't know what kind of paint was used to paint nine blood-red ghost heads the size of human heads in a circle. It looks very weird and scary.

Pharmacist Feng also noticed something strange at this time. He actually took out a bronze mirror from a corner of the stone room, looked in the mirror, and fell into a daze. After a moment, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, his face changed drastically, he rushed over in a few steps, grabbed Wu Yan's collar, lifted him up from the ground, stared at Wu Yan in horror and said angrily: "Boy, you What did you do to me?"