Chapter 1335 Treatment

"Now, Xie'er will be saved." Yi Yun flipped his hands over, and the soul-resurrection root had been stored in the interspatial ring.

"Senior." The middle-aged man couldn't help but speak, he was a little nervous at the moment.

Now that Yi Yun had obtained the Root of Resurrection, no one could stop him from leaving.

Although Yi Yun didn't look like that kind of person, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel uneasy because it was related to the rise and fall of the sect.

Ru'er also looked at Yi Yun anxiously, wondering if her father could really wake up under his treatment.

Yi Yun looked up at them and said, "The injuries on your sect master's soul are actually not too serious, but the dantian in your body is sealed, and the vitality in your body can't flow at all, so just putting the soul-resurrection wood on him can only protect him. His life could not save him."

Unexpectedly, Yi Yun could see the sect master's injury at a glance, and the middle-aged man suddenly showed an excited expression: "Senior said that, maybe there is already a cure?"

"Probably..." Yi Yun nodded, "I read a pill recipe a few days ago, but I haven't refined pills before, so I think there's nothing wrong with it."

Hearing what Yi Yun said, the disciples of the Red Cauldron Sect, including the middle-aged man, couldn't help but twitch their brows.

Is this... a Dan recipe that I saw casually, really all right?

"Find me a quiet room, don't disturb me without my order, and I will tell you what you need," Yi Yun said.

"Yes, yes, it's natural." The middle-aged man responded quickly.

There were not many members of the Red Cauldron Sect, so the middle-aged man simply left all the areas deep in the valley, including several courtyards, to Yi Yun.

The rest of the disciples were strictly not allowed to approach by him.

Yi Yun moved into one of the courtyards, and he arranged a small formation and set up a pill furnace in the other courtyard.

The valley was shrouded in clouds and mists all the year round, with dense bamboo forests and verdant greenery. Yi Yun lived in the valley, and first enlightened to the ancient books of the God of Medicine for a period of time.

Although he has memorized these classics fluently, the medicinal principles recorded in them are too complicated, and it is a long way to go if he wants to fully understand them.

Yi Yun was sitting in the bamboo grove with spiritual tea in his hand, the breeze was blowing, the branches and leaves were rustling, and he felt very leisurely.

The members of the Red Cauldron faction are all gone.

The mountain gate was closed, but it was very peaceful, and there was no dispute.

Martial artists have a long lifespan, but the road to martial arts is extremely difficult and dangerous. Yi Yun seldom experienced such indifferent days.

After half a month of reading the God of Medicine's notes, Yi Yun felt that his state of mind gradually calmed down.

In the Notes of the God of Medicine, it is recorded that refining medicine is like refining a god. First of all, one must have a clear mind, so that the refined medicine will not have any impurities, and will be a good medicine with amazing purity.

Yi Yun took some medicinal materials out of the interspatial ring. Before he left Zhongzhou Tianfu, Ji Shuiyan used Shenji Trading Company to collect many heaven and earth spirits for Yi Yun, and sent them all to Qingchi Sword Sect and Yi Yun. In his hands, there are quite a lot of these medicinal materials, which are enough for the master of the Chiding School to refine medicine.

After the materials were prepared, Yi Yun's figure flickered, and he had already brought the medicine box to the yard where the pill furnace was placed.

Through the array arranged by Yi Yun, the courtyard has continuously gathered the spiritual energy from the valley during the past half month, and it has become a small spiritual place.

boom!

The lid of the alchemy furnace flew up, Yi Yun's eyes were as calm as water, and he put the herbs into it one by one.

"Fire." Yi Yun waved his hand, and a ray of pure Yang flame appeared, instantly enveloping the alchemy furnace.

The most important thing in refining medicine is the extraction of medicinal power and the law of making pills. In this regard, Yi Yun has Amethyst, and extraction of medicinal power is as simple as eating and drinking. In fact, he can complete this step without using flames. As for refining such low-level medicinal pills with the fire seed of the evil god , that is even more overqualified, completely unnecessary.

Refining medicine is a matter that requires a high degree of concentration and consumes a very long time, so the God of Medicine said that refining medicine is like refining a god.

But Yi Yun's soul power was extremely powerful, so there was absolutely no difficulty in doing this.

Yi Yun stood in front of the alchemy furnace, while maintaining the pure yang flame, while constantly adding new herbs according to the changes in the medicinal herbs in the alchemy furnace...

Before I knew it, ten days had passed.

boom!

A loud noise suddenly sounded in the valley of the Red Cauldron Sect, startling all the disciples.

When the middle-aged man and the others rushed to Yi Yun's residence, they saw Yi Yun's figure flashing out of the courtyard, with puffs of green smoke on his body.

Yi Yun stared at the smoky courtyard, with a smile on his lips, "Sure enough, it's the problem I expected..."

Yi Yun said to himself, the middle-aged man, Ru'er and the others were all nervous. Seeing this situation, they must have failed in refining medicine.

The middle-aged man sighed. After all, it was a elixir that the senior had never refined before, and it was normal to fail. He was afraid that the senior would lose patience slowly, and he didn't know if he would give up.

"Senior, you've been bothered. This elixir for repairing the soul is extremely difficult to make, and it takes a lot of effort..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he saw a white light flying towards them.

The white light fell directly into Ru'er's hands, and Ru'er took a closer look, and it was a white pill bottle.

"Just now I wanted to try to refine another kind of elixir, but it failed, but your medicine has already been refined, so take it to your sect master. I will continue to refine the medicine, so you all retreat."

As Yi Yun said, his figure had already returned to the courtyard like a puff of green smoke.

He had found the reason for this failure and was impatient to try again.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, the middle-aged man and the others were all stunned.

The middle-aged man looked at the pill bottle in Ru'er's hand and swallowed his saliva.

Refining other medicines? The door master's medicine has been refined in this process?

It's ridiculous that he actually wanted to comfort Senior just now...

"Ru'er, hurry up, take the medicine and save the sect master!" The middle-aged man suddenly came to his senses, the medicine was thrown by Yi Yun casually, so they didn't realize that it was the sect master's life-saving. Medicine!

"Yes, I got it!" Ru'er held the medicine bottle tightly with her small hands, even if it was in the bottle, she could smell the charming fragrance of the medicine coming out of it.

Soon, they came to the secret room protecting the door owner.

Ru'er opened the medicine bottle, and immediately, a pill as white as jade rolled out of the bottle and landed in her palm.

"Father..." Ru'er carefully put the pill into the middle-aged man's mouth.

Everyone present watched this scene nervously. This medicine will determine the life and death of the sect master, as well as the fate of their Red Cauldron Sect.

People held their breaths, and needles could be heard in the room.

"Everyone, don't get too excited. Restoring the soul will take a long time. Besides, the sect master has been asleep for ten years. It's useless for us to worry. Let's wait slowly."

The middle-aged man was talking, at this moment, the body of the middle-aged man on the sickbed suddenly trembled, and then his fingers slowly bent.

"Ahem!"

The middle-aged man still had his eyes closed, but a low cough came from his throat. It felt like a person who hadn't breathed for a long time suddenly inhaled and his lungs couldn't adapt.

"This……"

All the disciples of the Red Cauldron Sect present missed a beat, and every move of the middle-aged man involved their hearts.

"What's wrong with me... what happened..."

The middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, and a small gap opened up in his closed dantian, and traces of vitality flowed into his meridians like a stream of water.

He slowly opened his eyes, and stared blankly at the crowd. His voice sounded like he was dreaming. He really felt that he had had an extremely long dream, and he didn't know how long it lasted...

At this time, Ru'er was already in tears.

"father!"

Like a gust of wind, Ru'er threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man.

"The door master has woken up!"

The middle-aged man also wiped his red eyes. For ten years, the Red Cauldron Sect was in turmoil, and the heavy burden fell on him. He shouldered too much. This medicine can be said to have saved everyone in the Red Cauldron Sect.