Seeing that Yun Cangkong was about to pick up a chopstick to taste it, Lin Dong said helplessly: "Uncle Yun, I'm afraid that the old man will have to eat this folk remedy."

Yun Cangqiong smiled, not thinking that the pestle was the pestle, so he put the chopsticks back to the old man Ding, and said, "Whether it is useful or not, Lin Dong's intention."

Old Man Ding took the chopsticks, picked up a Feng Ling grass, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

I couldn't help but pick up a piece of Feng Ling grass. Old Man Ding smacked his lips and said, "It's salty and mild, it looks wilted, but it tastes very crisp."

"Then eat up all this plate, so that the effect of the medicine can reach the maximum." Lin Dong nodded with a wry smile. Fortunately, he started cooking bonuses, and adding his own skills was good. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to persuade Old Man Ding to eat the whole plate of braised Fengling Herb.

"Then I'm not polite."

Old Man Ding started eating with a little wine. Lin Dong found a friend and ordered some wine and dishes to prepare, then brought a few jars of wine in the corner, and followed Yun Cangqiong to work together neatly.

When the food was served, Old Man Ding also ate the whole plate of braised Feng Ling Herbs. With a wave of his hand, the wine jars in the corner flew all over the table. He opened the mud seal and grabbed the mouth of the jar. Old Man Ding was about to speak, but his smile suddenly froze.

"strangeness……"

Lin Dong had been paying attention to Old Man Ding's condition. Seeing this strange situation, he couldn't help but feel happy. It was almost certain that the medicinal effect of the braised Feng Ling Herb began to appear.

"What's wrong?" Yun Cangqiong's heart suddenly broke out. Could it be that his injuries worsened?

"Come and have a look." Old man Ding turned around and faced Yun Cangqiong with his back.

Yun Cangqiong's face darkened, his palms were like lightning, and they were instantly printed on Old Man Ding's back.

The frowning eyebrows relaxed as the spiritual power entered the meridians of Old Man Ding. Yun Cangqiong slowly said: "It's still similar to before, and it has not deteriorated."

"It's not deteriorating, you can check it carefully." Old Man Ding urged.

“Didn’t it worsen?”

Yun Cangqiong paused slightly, his eyes slowly closed, and his spiritual power wandered around Old Man Ding's meridians. Wherever he passed, the meridians were blocked and broken places could be seen everywhere.

Although no abnormality was found, Yun Cangkong did not give up because of this. He patiently controlled his spiritual power in Old Man Ding's meridians over and over again.

"wrong……"

Finally, Yun Cangkong realized something was wrong. He wanted to let the spiritual power pass through the meridians and constantly control the spiritual power to jump out of the blocked and broken places. If the injury worsens, the spiritual power will pass through the meridians of Old Man Ding, and the time it will take longer and longer. Even if it does not worsen, the time difference is not big. But after going over and over, he can feel that the time spent is decreasing.

On the side, Lin Dong's eyes were bright. Although he had absolute confidence in the braised wind spirit grass, he still felt a little anxious in his expression.

Yun Cangkong's eyes were still closed, and his spiritual power entered Old Man Ding's dantian through his meridians and began to remain still.

The vast and endless dantian is surging, turbulently colliding and impacting the inner wall of the dantian. The spiritual power of Yun Cangqiong is like the pines in the storm, still standing still, feeling the changes around him carefully.

After a long time, Yun Cangkong's face suddenly looked surprised.

Old Man Ding's turbulent dantian was slowly recovering. Although the speed was not fast, he could really feel it.

After feeling it for a moment, Yun Cangkong retracted his spiritual power and suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Dong: "This folk remedy is indeed useful for the old man's injuries."

"I just said, why do you feel that the injury is turning around?" Old Man Ding turned around and said, "Brother Lin, where did you get the folk remedy? Why is it really effective?"

"What does it mean to have some effect?" Lin Dongkuan calmed down, grabbed the wine jar, took a big mouthful of it, and then looked at the two of them, leisurely said: "In one day, I guarantee that your injury will be 10% healed."

"How is it possible..."

Both of them shook their heads. In this world, the most effective medicine is undoubtedly high-level elixir. Although this dish also has spiritual materials, it is fried and cannot even be called medicine. It is a miracle to have serious injuries to the peak powerhouse. It can make the injury 100% better in one day. Only the ninth-level elixir can have this effect.

Lin Dong said nothing, brought a few more jars of wine and put them on the table: "Drink!"

Yun Cangqiong said seriously: "Lin Dong, how many times can you take the medicinal effect of this dish? How many plates of ingredients are there on hand?"

The medicinal effect of braised Fengling Herb is extraordinary, but Lin Dong did not hide it: "It is effective no matter how many times you take it, and there are three plates of ingredients."

Yun Cangqiong showed joy on his face: "Can you tell me what materials you are missing?"

"Feng Ling Grass!" Lin Dong said without hesitation.

Yun Cangqiong suddenly stood up and decided to say, "I'll go find Feng Lingcao now. If it's effective if it's taken, it will definitely support me to collect enough alchemy materials."

Lin Dong was stunned. Although it took Xiao Tianchi more than half a year to collect more than 30 Feng Ling herbs, Yun Cangkong, as a peak powerhouse, must be more than that. This does not mean that Feng Ling herbs that were enough to completely restore Old Man Ding to his injuries will be collected soon?

He was about to tell Yun Cangkong that there were still seventy wind spirit herbs, but a flash of human figures, and Yun Cangkong had no trace.

"Old man, drinking alcohol can easily worsen your injuries. If you don't want to die, bear it for a while."

The faint voice seemed to come from the sky.

Lin Dong chased out of the room and saw that there was no shadow of Yun Cangqiong.

Looking back at Old Man Ding, his thin face was full of struggle. The eyes of the wine jar in front of him were full of entanglement.

Good wine, life.

In the mind of Old Man Ding, fine wine is far higher than life. But if he has no life, what should he use to drink? But he can't tell himself how to sacrifice a period of time in exchange for a longer time to drink, but he can't make up his mind.

Lin Dong said laughing and crying: "Don't hesitate, drink it as much as you want! My folk remedy will definitely have the effect beyond your imagination."

"Don't worry, drink!"

Old Man Ding stubbornly grabbed the wine jar and poured it into his mouth desperately.

The super mission was lost and it would not take long to complete. Lin Dong was in a good mood and simply stopped using his spiritual power to make the alcohol smell and drank it with Old Man Ding...

Five days later, Lin Dong and Old Man Ding were drinking in the backyard. Suddenly, Old Man Ding's body shook and suddenly looked towards the lobby. Vaguely, a figure was flashing from the back door.

Lin Dong subconsciously turned his head and looked over, but saw nothing. He blinked again, but was stunned that Yun Cangqiong appeared in front of him in dust.

Seeing Old Man Ding, Yun Cangqiong breathed a sigh of relief, quickly walked to the stone table, took out the Feng Lingcao from the storage spirit ring, and in the blink of an eye, he piled the table into a hill.

"There are 320 plants in total. Can it delay Old Man Ding's injury for three months?"

"Yes, even if the old man is completely cured, it's almost certain to win." Lin Dong was overjoyed. The 320 plants were far beyond the minimum number of injuries healed by the old man Ding. More importantly, among these Fengling Herbs, there were even those who had been picked for a while, with grass seeds on the surface.

With these grass seeds, you will never have to worry about not having Feng Ling grass in the future.

"Totally cure the old man?" Yun Cangqiong didn't understand what this said meant.

"With these Feng Ling Herbs, I am 100% sure that I can completely heal the old man." Lin Dong emphasized.

Yun Cangqiong frowned and rushed for five days. Did something go wrong with his ear?

"Boy Yun, give it a try." Old man Ding turned around and left a thin back for Yun Cangkong.

Yun Cangkong was suspicious, raised his palms and imprinted on the back of the old man Ding. The spiritual power poured in with his palms, and the blockages and broken marks that could have been seen everywhere were much less. Looking at the Dantian again, it was still extremely chaotic, but it was obviously not as violent as before.

"How could you be like this folk remedy..." Yun Cangqiong opened his eyes and looked at Lin Dong in surprise.

"The old man is lucky. This folk remedy works just for his injuries." Lin Dong said with a smile.

Yun Cangqiong didn't believe it, but he didn't ask much. He just nodded and smiled bitterly and changed the topic: "It seems that I'm in vain. Just the old man's body is enough to live another ten or eight years."

If the effect of the braised Fengling Herb comes from the prescription itself, Lin Dong would never hide it from Yun Cangkong, but the effect of this medicine comes from the inn system and cannot be explained at all. Hearing this, he had to change the topic: "The earlier it comes, the sooner the old man's injury will be completely recovered. By the way, where did Uncle Yun find so many Fengling Herbs? I remember that all the alchemy sects in the entire Qiufeng Mansion, there are probably less than 300 plants. How did this be collected within five days?"

"I went to Wandan Sect and snatched their spiritual material warehouse." Yun Cangqiong sat down on the stone bench, his face was pale and beardless, with a faint fatigue. He used his spiritual power to travel as fast as possible for five consecutive days, and had no time to negotiate conditions, forcibly breaking the formation of the spiritual material warehouse of Wandan Sect. Even with his strength, he could not bear it.

Lin Dong was shocked. Although this was said lightly, it was enough to mention that Wandan Sect is one of the few major sects in the Han Dynasty. The distance between Wandan Sect in Linchuan County alone is enough to prove the difficulty of this trip.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Lin Dong immediately went to arrange the braised Fengling Herbs.

Braised Fengling Herb can only be taken once a day, otherwise, no matter how much you take it, it will be useless. This means that it will take seven days to cure Old Man Ding's injuries.

During these seven days, Lin Dong has been staying at Linji Inn in Xilan City. One is to observe Old Man Ding's injuries, and the other is to greet Yun Cangqiong. Fortunately, there was no major news coming from Qiufeng City, so Lin Dong treated it as a holiday, drank during the day, and took the time to practice in the evening, and lived a happy and happy life.

Seven days later, seeing Old Man Ding eat the last plate of braised Feng Ling Herb without leaving any leaves, then open his arms and pour the wine in a carefree manner. Lin Dong's mood then hung up, looking at Old Man Ding's gaze without blinking.

Super mission, today!

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