Mortal Immortal Gourd

After Sima Yi was pricked with acupuncture by Doctor Yang for several days, he returned to his original state.

But he remained silent, and Er Gouzi did not disturb him for the time being.

"Doctor Yang, can my friend recover completely from this situation?"

Er Gouzi saw the superb medical skills of Doctor Yang and asked expectantly.

"It's impossible. The blood evil has long been refined into his bone marrow. Even if all the flesh and blood are shaved off, it won't be good."

Doctor Yang shook his head, indicating that he was powerless.

"These blood evils will accompany him for life. He can only control them with strong willpower. If his mind is a little relaxed, he will be blinded by the blood evil."

"Your friend is a man of great perseverance."

Doctor Yang is very clear about Sima Yi's condition. It is equivalent to being tortured by blood evil every moment every day. It is difficult for ordinary people to bear it for a few days.

"I do have a few pills in my hand, which can slightly enhance his own soul and help him overcome the blood evil."

"But this thing is extremely rare and precious. I exchanged it from a Yuanying Daoist friend before, but this person is no longer alive."

Dr. Yang was a little reluctant to part with the few pills he had.

Because the person who made this kind of pill back then has died, the pills he has may be top-notch.

When Er Gouzi heard that there were still medicines that could help Sima Yi, he immediately asked:

"I wonder if the senior has the recipe for this kind of pill? Or do you know the main ingredient of this pill?"

As long as there is a pill recipe, it won't be difficult for him to make pills.

Even if he doesn't know the recipe, he only needs to know the main ingredients of the pill. He should be able to replicate it by doing more experiments.

The alchemy technology and various pill recipes in the world of immortal cultivation did not fall from the sky, but were created by the ancients who slowly explored and summed up their experience.

He has the alchemy heritage. Standing on the foundation of the ancients, it should be easier for him to develop another elixir than for the ancients to create the elixir formula from scratch.

"I really don't know the elixir formula, but I heard from that Taoist friend that this elixir is made from tens of thousands of spirits."

"Using living beings to refine elixir is harmful to the harmony of nature and is indeed an ominous thing. It is only slightly helpful for those who practice evil methods, but it is just drinking poison to quench thirst."

Doctor Yang shook his head again when he said this. As a doctor, he did not advocate this practice in his heart.

Back then, he just encountered it and collected a few pills casually. Now it happens to be of some help to Sima Yi.

Er Gouzi retreated in his heart when he heard that he had to kill so many people to refine the elixir.

"It's too difficult to refine the elixir. I'll give you the few pills I collected here. The effect will not be too great, just slightly better than nothing."

Doctor Yang said, and took out a jade box from his arms, which contained three blood-red, slightly mottled pills.

When Er Gouzi saw these three pills, he felt familiar with them.

He used that big pill furnace to make pills, and there would be a red pill in each furnace.

But his pills were more pure red, and these three pills looked a bit mixed and impure, and looked spotted.

Er Gouzi took the jade box, and took out a small bottle from the storage bag, and poured out a blood-red pill from it for comparison.

They looked very similar.

Doctor Yang also saw the pill in Er Gouzi's hand.

"Huh!"

"Where did you get this pill from?"

Doctor Yang took the pill from Er Gouzi and carefully examined it with his spiritual sense.

"I got it from an evil cultivator before, and it looks different from the pill in the hands of the senior."

Er Gouzi didn't dare to admit it, and just said that he got it from someone else.

Since he started practicing and entered the officialdom, he has endless lies every day.

"Of course it's different. Your pill is purer."

"The Yuanying Daoist friend I knew before, he himself can't make pills, he's just a wild fox Zen."

"The pills he made with great effort are just semi-finished products, and the effect is not very good."

"The pill in your hand is obviously made by a master of alchemy."

"The one who can make this pill should be a master. It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to meet such a master of alchemy."

Dr. Yang took the pill in his hand and examined it carefully, feeling a little regretful.

Among all races, only the human race is the most dexterous. They can farm, weave, make pills, read sage books, and are good at various craftsmanship.

As a divine doctor, Dr. Yang is very yearning for alchemy, but unfortunately he only knows a little bit.

"Yes, it's a pity. If I had known earlier, I would have asked more about who this master of alchemy is."

Er Gouzi could only echo this.

"Senior, can I give this pill to Sima Yi?"

"Of course, taking this pill can strengthen the soul, which is of great benefit to your friend."

"However, there is also a side effect. While this pill strengthens the soul, the blood evil in the body will also be strengthened."

"So although this pill is helpful to a certain extent, it still cannot completely solve the problem. He still needs to use his own perseverance to fight against the blood evil and must not relax."

"Okay, thank you, senior!"

Er Gouzi put away the pill and bowed to Doctor Yang solemnly to thank him.

"Senior, you saved my friend. I don't have any valuable treasures on me..."

"It doesn't matter. I still have some friendship with your elder sister. Lady Caiyi did me some favors in the past."

Er Gouzi was about to mention the consultation fee, but Doctor Yang waved his hand and refused generously.

"Then why are you so embarrassed!"

Ergouzi scratched his head. This sheep miracle doctor was quite good, but he was a little embarrassed to take advantage of him.

He saw the horns on the head of the Sheep Doctor, and suddenly thought if the doctor would like to eat some leaves or something.

It happened that Yushan picked some Yunwu Mountain Spirit Tea a few days ago, but he hadn't had time to refine it into elixirs.

Thinking of this, he reached into the storage bag and pulled out a basket of green and tender tea leaves.

"Senior, I have some spiritual tea leaves here, and I don't know how to fry them. Please don't dislike them, senior."

"Yunwu Mountain Spirit Tea?"

The Divine Sheep Doctor immediately recognized that this was the spiritual tea from Yunwu Mountain. This tea was somewhat famous in the entire world of immortality.

"I have a friend over there and he gave it to me."

"You have quite a few friends."

The Sheep Doctor only said one sentence and happily took the tea leaves.

"I happen to know how to make several kinds of spiritual tea, so why not teach you by the way?"

"Thank you, senior!"

Ergouzi was overjoyed and quickly thanked him. He could finally learn to fry tea.