Chapter 1638

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Chapter 1638

Willow is very easy to get sick, its core rots, and is eaten by moths. Therefore... even willows that have been hundreds of years old are already hollow, and many willows have been eaten by moths, leaving only the bark, but they can still be tenacious Survive.

Therefore, a willow tree that has lived for more than 10,000 years and whose trunk has been hollowed out by moths can actually condense a wooden core, this is simply a miracle among miracles!

With the status of Emperor Xuanming, how could it be possible to forcibly ask for such idle treasures?

In fact, the reason why the ten thousand-year-old willow tree core was condensed, and the reason why it was not eaten by insects, is because this willow tree grew beside a crack in space, absorbed the power of space, and condensed into a core of law!

The hollow willow tree is the only tree that can absorb the power of space and condense into the core of the law of space, but the probability is so low that it is almost impossible.

Therefore, when I suddenly saw that such a treasure was born, even Emperor Xuanming couldn't control himself, so he rushed over to ask for it, and Chu Xingyun forcibly took it away if he didn't want to give it, but in the end, it was still cheaper for Chu OK.

The core of the hollow willow tree, combined with the law of space, and then integrated into the void body of the Taixu Spirit Devouring Python, created the supreme void dharma body.

When the dharma body of the void reaches great success, it can transform the body into the void, and the reality into the void, and even the thunder of the calamity can't hurt it in the slightest.

For the time being, the Void Dharma Body is still too far away, and it is too far away from activating the power of the Void...

However, even if the power of the void cannot be activated, Chu Xingyun already has extremely pure and condensed wood energy just by relying on the tree core of the ten thousand-year-old willow tree.

Gently put his hand on a tree trunk, Chu Xingyun... that is, Yan Guilai, gently closed his eyes, and felt with all his strength.

With the fluctuation of the energy of the wood element, every plant and tree in the entire grove appeared in Yan Guihui's perception.

After a while, Yan Guilai let go of his hand and walked forward.

After walking not far, Yan Guilai bent down, dipped his hands into the knee-high water, and pulled up two green herbs.

Nodding in satisfaction, Yan Guigui continued on his way, bending down from time to time to pull up a few medicinal herbs from the water, to break a few branches, or to pick a few wild fruits from the tree.

Walking along the way, Yan Guihui quickly collected a small handful of herbs, then turned around in satisfaction, and rushed towards the ruined temple.

When they returned to the ruined temple, looking around, Yafu and Yaxin were probably tired from crying. They leaned against each other and fell into a deep sleep. They didn't even notice that the bonfire next to them was about to go out.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yan Guilai walked to the bonfire, added some firewood into it, then stood up, walked to the corner, and took out the porcelain bowl and broken iron pot that the two sisters usually used.

After collecting some rainwater outside the ruined temple, and cleaning the two porcelain bowls and the broken iron pot, Yan returned to the campfire.

Next, put all kinds of medicinal materials into the pot one after another, went outside to catch half of the pot of rainwater, and then...Chu Xingyun set up a broken iron pot and boiled it on the campfire.

These medicinal herbs are not any great spiritual herbs, but ordinary weeds, branches, bark, and wild fruits.

However, as soon as Chu Xingyun got started with the characteristics of these medicinal materials, he understood them clearly.

Although there is no prescription and no logic at all, Chu Xingyun believes that the combination of medicinal properties of these medicinal materials is reasonable, and the boiled potion can definitely reduce the fever of the two girls.

Distinguishing material and medicine, distinguishing the nature of medicine... This is the basic skill of an alchemist, and it is also the most difficult to master.

There is a reason why most people are unable to become alchemists. In fact, they are stuck on this link.

So hot! so cold...

While cooking, Yafu and Yaxin groaned softly.

Turning around to look, this pair of sisters had pretty faces flushed, but one shouted hot while the other shouted cold.

Shaking his head, Yan Guilai stretched out his hand and touched their heads, and sure enough...the place where he touched was extremely hot and burned very badly.

I looked at the clothes on the two girls. Although they had been roasting for a long time, the outer clothes were not completely dry, let alone the inner clothes.

Especially the buttocks and backs of the two sisters were still dripping wet, dripping water from time to time.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yan Guilai knew that if he continued like this, even if he drank the decoction, it would be difficult to get better.

To save lives, the most important thing is to dig out the focus of the disease. If the focus of the disease is not removed, even if you drink medicine, it will be of no use.

Wei Yi pondered, Yan Guilai stood up, supported the two girls, and went back to their boudoir.

Although at this moment, the wall of their boudoir has been demolished by Chu Xingyun, but fortunately, at this moment, there is no one else in this ruined temple, and no one will come.

Without thinking too much, in order to cure the illness and save lives, Yan Guilai laid the two sisters on the bed, then gently untied the two girls' clothes with both hands.

Soon, the two petite and exquisite bodies, half naked, lay horizontally in front of Yan Guilai.

Under the high fever, the whole body of the two girls was flushed red, exuding a charming fragrance, making them want to be drunk...

Shaking his head blankly, Yan Guilai didn't think too much, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with doing this under the amnesia. He pulled the thin quilt of the two sisters and covered their bodies.

Looking around, Yan Gui came back to the bed where the five boys had been.

, brought a lot of thatch to make beds, and piled up a small wall for the two girls.

In this way, even if someone broke in suddenly, the two sleeping girls would not be seen.

Nodding in satisfaction, Yan Guilai hurried back to the bonfire. While controlling the heat, he took a branch and kept stirring the medicinal herbs in the iron pot to prevent them from being unevenly heated and causing the medicinal materials to burn.

I don't know how long it took, but finally... the medicinal liquid in the iron pot is getting less and less, and the medicinal materials in the pot have been completely boiled, and all the medicinal liquid in the medicinal materials has been boiled out and melted into the pot. Among the potions.

Nodding in satisfaction, Yan Guilai picked up the iron pot and poured the dark green potion in the iron pot into two porcelain bowls.

At this moment, the two bowls of medicine are still too hot to drink, so...Yan Guihui picked up the iron pot and poured the medicine residue in the pot outside the gate, and then the rainwater washed the pot and took half of the pot of rainwater , and then rushed back.

Putting the iron pot on the fire again, Yan Guilai threw a dozen green fruits into it. These fruits were exactly the kind of extremely sour fruits that the two sisters had given him before.

After finishing everything, Yan Guilai reached out to touch the two porcelain bowls. Although they were still a little hot, this kind of medicinal soup should be drunk while it is hot. If it gets cold, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Gently holding the two porcelain bowls, Yan Guilai rushed to the boudoir of the two girls, then helped the two girls one by one, and helped them drink two bowls of medicinal soup.

The medicinal soup is obviously very bitter, after all... it is not boiled from spirit grass, but ordinary weeds, branches, and bark. Bitterness is inevitable.

After drinking the medicinal soup, the two delicate girls wrinkled their bitter faces into a ball, but... if they want to heal their illnesses and survive, they will drink it no matter how hard it is.

After downing two bowls of medicinal soup, Yangui returned to the campfire and continued to boil the green fruit in the pot.

This kind of fruit is actually an immature Sydney pear. It is cool in nature and has the effects of curing wind-heat, nourishing the lungs, cooling the heart, reducing phlegm, reducing fire, and detoxifying.

But at this moment, Yan Guihui didn't think about these things, the key is... the two little sisters wake up after a while, there must be something to eat, otherwise, it will be difficult to get better if they are hungry.

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