Senior Brother is Number One In the World

The things Quan He and the three brought back were two large quilts for one household, and one small quilt for the widowed family.

Everyone was a little disappointed when they saw the carts of quilts, because it was not enough at first glance, but it was unexpected that all of the tens of thousands of people could get a share.

The autumn night is approaching cold, not to mention in the wilderness, everyone is sleeping on the ground, and there are many people lying densely on the flat ground.

There were still fires around, and there were still people who didn't sleep in the lonely night.

The alchemy disciples are still sorting out the medicinal materials, which will be used tomorrow. Although no one has been diagnosed today, fortunately, no one has been infected with the plague. They are all suffering from cold and fever.

But this is enough, because there are not a few people who suffer from minor problems.

When everyone fell asleep, the disciples who didn't need to sleep were all grinding and sorting medicines and classifying medicinal materials.

It is the first time to contact mortals' medicinal plants, some of which have the same pharmacology, but some are not, so they need to be familiar with it.

Disciples who were not alchemists were standing by, lanterns were hung in a row of small wooden houses, and figures in white and red robes swayed.

Not far from the cabin is the resting place of mortals.

"Dahe, why haven't the priests slept yet?"

A few figures heard the small movement and got up to check, and found that none of the priests were asleep.

These figures are the selected patrol team, they are responsible for order and guarding against some gangsters during the day.

"Master Dao, this is for us" Dahe is the captain of a small patrol team.

He didn't expect that the Taoist priests could do this for them. Even though the Taoist priests looked younger than them, they helped them before the imperial court in this flood.

"Daddy..." A child rubbed his sleepy eyes and tugged on Dahe's trousers, "What are the Daoist brothers doing?"

The child is only about five years old, and he was born round, which shows how well the family takes care of him.

Dahe picked up the child and said to the place where the white shadow was swaying not far away, "Bao'er, the Daoist elder brothers are grinding medicine for us. Look, grandpa is sick. What the Daoist elder brother did is I am saving my grandfather and people who are sick like him.”

The child was ignorant, and said with big grape-like eyes, "Brother Daoist, isn't he a Daoist? How do you do what a doctor does?"

Several men looked at each other and then laughed, Dahe pinched his face and said, "Because the Taoist elder brothers are supernatural, you can see that we are able to eat porridge and have a quilt covered because of the Taoist elder brothers."

A few people walked towards the camp while talking, "Bao'er, it's time to go to bed, and I have to patrol early tomorrow."

"Okay, Daddy, I'm going to be with Daddy tomorrow, Daddy is so majestic during the day."

Tongyan Tongyu, the child still doesn't know what is hidden behind this majesty, and he doesn't know what the people here have gone through to come here after traveling thousands of miles.

"Zixi, get some cocklebur seeds." Quan He rolled up his sleeves and smelled the medicinal herbs in his hand while wrapping them in paper so that they would be handy for those patients infected with wind and cold tomorrow.

When Jing Zixi heard the words, he and his younger brother Jing Ziyuan looked at each other in dismay, Xanthia? What it is?

The two of them were not alchemists and did not know medicine, they just did what they were called, the kind of pure strikers, Quan He's shout made him confused.

The Yunxu faction is not like Gui Yanling who understands pills like Gui Yanling. Gui Yanling doesn't ask you to be proficient, but you must be proficient in everything, so any of Gui Yanling's disciples can go on stage to give people a pulse.

Quan He stretched out his hand for a while, but he didn't see the other party handing over the medicinal materials. He turned his head in doubt and found that Jing Zixi was still sticking behind him like a log.

"What are you doing, Zixi, hurry up and get the medicine, I'm busy." Quan He stretched out his hand a little more.

"Brother Quan He..." Jing Zixi blushed slightly, "Zi Xi is ashamed and doesn't understand the principles of medicine, so Zi Xi doesn't know what kind of medicine Brother Quan He is talking about."

Quan He: ...

Oh, he forgot, he mixed too much with people from his own faction, and he forgot that not everyone knows how to make alchemy.

In the end, it was another Guiyan disciple who couldn't see Quan He's stupidity, and handed him a plate of cocklebur.

Xanthium, mainly used to dispel wind and dispel dampness, wind-cold and headache, it is used more often, and many people diagnosed today are suffering from wind-cold.

It is estimated that people who were soaked in floods and exposed to wind and sun got this disease.

In ancient times, a little wind and cold could kill people. Most people did not die in the flood, but died under the wind and cold.

Fortunately, Jing Zixi brought Quan He there during the day, otherwise they really wouldn't know how to buy medicine.

The sky in the mortal world is as beautiful as the one in the realm of self-cultivation. The sky full of stars can be seen when you look up. If there are fewer mosquitoes, it may be more perfect.

People who are sleeping soundly will be bitten by mosquitoes from time to time, and they will fall asleep after waking up for a while and cursing.

Some families of three share one quilt, but this is good enough. It is impossible for Gu Subai and the others to really give each person a quilt. There must be a limit to everything.

Gu Subai's place was much quieter than other places, and the fleshy mushroom was faintly deflated a little.

The two of them didn't speak as if they wanted to cater to the empty and lonely night, and they could hear each other's breathing.

Jiang Yitan glanced at the ordinary bracelet on her hand in his idle life, what he saw was not the bracelet, but a few thin and thin bracelets on Gu Subai's plain white wrist wrapped by tight sleeves. cracks.

This crack is like the body itself, and the red color in the middle of the crack can be vaguely seen. This crack has left extremely ugly marks on Gu Subai's carved jade hands.

Jiang Yitan disintegrated the medicine for her with one hand, and reached for her wrist with the other. He raised his eyes and saw that she was already in deep meditation before he dared to push her sleeve up a little bit.

Because of the tight sleeves, he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of waking Gu Subai, so he acted cautiously.

As the sleeve moved up little by little, the red crack became wider and wider, and Jiang Yitan's glazed eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Small injury" Gu Subai rang coldly in his ear, Gu Subai woke up at some point, she raised her wrist and pulled down the sleeve that he pushed up.

"Is this from that battle?" Jiang Yitan felt that her injuries were not as simple as they appeared on the surface. He thought her injuries were only internal, but now they have extended to the surface of her body.

You must know that the recovery ability of a Jindan cultivator is not weak. If the injuries on the body surface cannot be repaired, it means that the cultivator has suffered such great damage that even the magic pills and miraculous medicines will not work.

He suspected that he saw more than just this point on the wrist. These cracks looked like the whole person was about to be torn apart.

"Show me your body." Jiang Yitan's eyes were deep, and his tone was more serious than ever.

Gu Subai felt that she would show him only because she was afraid that she was going crazy, and she was extremely speechless, putting away the flesh and meat mushrooms and was about to leave.

"What's Gu Subai doing, I'll die if I look at it, I'm a genius alchemist, what can't be solved with a pill, don't be ashamed to speak up, tell me, I will definitely cure you, a pill It’s okay if you can’t solve those two.”

Jiang Yitan chased after him with his slightly numb legs while sitting upright, his tone still unbearable.

"Nervous" Gu Subai responded indifferently and quickly left with his long legs.

"Hey, stop... wait, if you don't stop, I'm going to use strong tactics."

Gu Subai ignored him, and left here faster with a light body technique on her feet, she was still absorbing the power of the medicine alone, Jiang Yitan was so annoying!

"Gu Subai, you forced me, Shadow Forbidden Technique..." After the frivolous and cheerful voice fell, Gu Subai found himself unable to move.

"Jiang Yitan, what are you doing?" She rolled her dark eyes angrily and looked at the red robe beside her.

Jiang Yitan smiled but said nothing, he glanced lightly at Gu Subai's shadow under the light of the stars, and saw that there was a faint red circle around her shadow, and her shadow was actually circled and fixed in place.

I love plot twists! !