The Alchemist God

Wandering doctor.

Lan Yanxiu frowned slightly: The empire has never heard of such a type of people. We only have doctors from the Department of Spiritual Medicine and Xuanhu to help the world. The wandering doctors have never heard of it.

The ones who open pharmacies are doctors, so those who carry medicines around to save people are naturally wandering doctors. Xi Yan smiled slightly.

At this time, an apprentice quickly stepped forward and said in Lan Yan's ear: Deacon Lan, I have heard of this wandering doctor. There are legends about her from Wugu City to Yinshan City. People say that she looks like a fairy. The beautiful woman who used medicine to save people everywhere, and no matter what kind of stubborn disease can be cured, it must be this person.

Lan Yan's eyes lit up: If that's the case, may I ask Miss Xiyan if she would like to work with our Elixir Department to cure this plague.

Xi Yan shook her head and said, No need, I've always been used to doing my own way, it's better not to be disturbed, I save my people, you save yours.

With that said, she turned around and was about to leave.

Lan Yan hurriedly said: Wait a minute, Miss Xiyan.

What's wrong.

What is the formula of the marrow-washing soup you mentioned? Many people here are suffering from this deadly blood disease. If there is no suitable prescription, it may be difficult to suppress this plague for a while.

Seeing her piousness, Xi Yan smiled and said: The marrow washing soup is very simple, just boil the rhizome of the purple snake vine and the petals of the Ningshen flower in two to one ratios for an hour.

Is it just the Purple Snake Vine and the Ningshen Flower?

Lan Yan bit her red lips and said, One is a level 2 herb and the other is a level 3 herb. It's not that hard to get.

But it is difficult to treat so many people, because there are not so many herbs to pick. Xi Yan stared at Lan Yan, and said indifferently: Treasuries in various places are not willing to allocate gold coins to buy herbs to treat refugees. Governments from all over the world say that refugees are a burden, so it’s better to die, miss, they call you a deacon, it seems that you are also a housekeeper, don’t you know that you have the right to get herbs from the medicine merchants in various cities.”

Apparently, this wandering doctor received a lot of rejection.

Lan Yan couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and said: Miss Xiyan, please rest assured, I am one of the twelve deacons of the Imperial Medicine Department, Lan Yan, my token is enough to order the local pharmacy, as for the medicinal materials, there are some in the pharmacy. , I can use it, if the lady doesn’t believe it, why not go to Yinshan City with me, I have never made this marrow washing soup, if the lady cares about the common people, please come with me, we will be in Yinshan The four gates of the city are supposed to boil soup and medicine in big pots.

This... Xi Yan fell silent.

Why, don't you want to save more people? Lan Yan asked.

Xi Yan curled her lips, actually when she came to Broken Cauldron Realm, she was at a loss and didn't know what to do. After seeing so many refugees, she decided to play a cameo role as a quack doctor. However, with so many experiences in the past two months, the more More and more, Xiyan felt that she lived a peaceful life despite living in the open air. It turns out that saving people is more interesting than killing people.

Since this is the case, then I will go with you, but once you learn how to make marrow washing soup, I will leave.

Well, at that time, I will definitely listen to you.

...

Get on your horse and go into town.

Lan Yan led a light cavalry team of 50 people. This team of cavalry was responsible for protecting the staff of the Elixir Department. After all, it was chaotic after the war. Bandits and bandits were rampant, and medicinal materials were scarce and expensive. Those strongmen would do anything to get some medicinal materials. If it can be done, almost every deacon of the Spirit Medicine Department who is on patrol has a team like this, and it is more convenient to do things like this with the army by his side.

In Yinshan City, Lan Yan led the army straight to the City Lord's Mansion. Everyone wore the emblem of the Qin family in Lanyan City. Naturally, no one dared to stop them until they saw a fat man in official robes.

Xiaguan Zhang Qian, the prefect of Yinshan City, has met Deacon Lan Yan.

The fat man clasped his fists to salute. In fact, everyone in Yinshan City knew that Zhang Qian was just a local drug dealer. Yinshan City is close to the Seven Star Forest, and the medicinal materials are very rich. Zhang Qian made a fortune by selling medicine. In the end, he bought the official title of Lord of Silver Fir City from some officials of the Congress.

Moreover, the original status of the city lord of Yinshan City must be higher than that of the deacon of the Department of Spiritual Medicine, at least equal, but Zhang Qian is very humble. The reason is the same. He knows Lan Yan, and naturally she is beside Chu Yao, the chief deacon of the Department of Spiritual Medicine. and Chu Yao is someone close to Lin Muyu and Qin Yin. A word from Lan Yan may be more useful than 10,000 gold Yin coins.

The fat man raised his head, but saw Xi Yan behind Lan Yan, he couldn't help frowning, and said, Why are you here again?

Xi Yan looked indifferently and did not speak.

Lan Yan said: Why, Mr. Zhang knows Miss Xiyan.

The deacon doesn't know. For half a month, this woman has come to me every now and then to beg for medicinal materials, saying that she is treating refugees. Hmph, there are so many people who want to be cured. She is clearly trying to cheat my medicinal materials and sell them for money. .”

Didn't Lord City Master go out of the city to see the refugees outside? Lan Yan squinted her beautiful eyes.

This...I... Apparently, Zhang Qian really didn't go out of the city to see it.

Lan Yan was too lazy to talk to him, but just asked: Master Zhang, how many herbs are there in the treasury pharmacy in Yinshan City?

It's still enough...

Very good, please give me one thousand catties of purple snake vine and five hundred catties of Ningshenhua immediately, and give me another forty large pots to cook the soup.

This... Zhang Qian was shocked: Using so many supplies, I'm afraid...

What are you afraid of? I will sign on the payment receipts. Isn't the herbal medicine hoarded in the treasury of Silver Fir City used to save people? Lan Yan looked at the fat man with burning eyes and said, If not, I will I will truthfully report to Her Majesty the Empress.

No, no, no... Zhang Qian shook his head again and again: The next official will just assign it to the deacon.

Hmph, that's good. I'm waiting for your lord's medicine in the big tent of the Elixir Department outside the East City Gate.

Yes, the next officer will arrange it immediately.

Zhang Qian nodded and bowed his head. When he looked up, he cast a venomous look at Xiyan. It must be because of this woman that he lost a large fortune. If these medicines were sold, they would at least earn as much as thousands of gold coins. ah.

On the contrary, Xi Yan's gaze was very calm, and she glanced back at Zhang Qian, there was no wave in the ancient well.

...

At dusk, all the gates of the four major cities had started to boil soup. Lan Yan and Xi Yan personally distributed soup bowls to the refugees, one bowl for each, which was enough medicine for the plague of dead blood disease.

Busy until late at night, the refugees basically drank the decoction, and many people's condition has improved rapidly.

Lan Yan arranged Xiyan in the remotest one of dozens of tents in the Spirit Medicine Department, because Xiyan didn't want to be disturbed, and Xiyan would leave at dawn, and she didn't want to be fettered by anyone.

In the middle of the night, Xiyan lay peacefully in the tent, her spiritual power was exhausted, but her spiritual sense and sense of consciousness were still there, and she could even hear the sound of spring rain and dew nourishing all things, so real.

Haven't been that close to the ground for many years.

Xi Yan suddenly felt her heart calmed down, hugged the warm quilt, curled up her body like a cute shrimp, and fell asleep soundly.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a sound of chaotic footsteps in the distance.

Xi Yan woke up suddenly, her senses sensed murderous intent.

This murderous aura came from the direction of Yinshan City, and there were quite a few people, could it be directed at her? Suddenly, Xiyan thought of Zhang Qian's venomous eyes during the day.

Yes, it must be him.

Sitting up from the bed, she calmly dressed, put on a gray cloak bought for 4 silver Yin coins, and then raised her hand to hold the saber Chiyue.

Wow.

The curtain of the small tent was suddenly lifted, revealing the face of a big man with a black face. As soon as he saw Xi Yan, he immediately stabbed out the blade in his hand without even saying hello.

However, after a muffled groan, he took a few steps back and fell to the ground. There was a blood-red hole in his neck, which had already been pierced by a sword.

Damn it.

The other dozen people's faces were ashen, and when they looked up, they saw Xiyan walking out of the tent slowly.

You are going to kill me. Xi Yan said with a smile.

That's right, you little bitch spoiled my good deeds, and now you killed my man, and originally wanted to take you as a concubine, but now it seems that you can't be kept at all.

The person who spoke was a fat man, wearing a bloated armor, he knew without thinking that it was Zhang Qian himself, Zhang Qian was a businessman, not only interested in money, but also lustful, there was no doubt that Xiyan, the top-ranked Yujie, was in front of him. It is fatally attractive, but just now Xiyan's method of killing people was so decisive, even though the fat man is lustful, he is still deadly.

Come on, kill her.

A group of guards disguised as killers attacked and killed one after another.

Although Xiyan has lost her divine power, her swordsmanship and mental skills are still there, and the blazing moon buzzed in her hands. Who is she? kill.

Chiyue swiped out, and countless rays of light radiated from the edge of the sword, which was exactly the division of Xi Yan's seven slashing strikes.

Puff puff……

A rain of blood flew up, Xi Yan might not be an opponent if she faced the gods or even the sanctuary, but she would be a crushing existence against these mortals with the most cultivation in the land.

As soon as the blazing moon came out, more than ten people died tragically in an instant.

Zhang Qian's face was horrified, he turned around and left without thinking.

But nowhere to go, Xiyan chased after her as fast as lightning, and Chiyue's poof pierced Zhang Qian's heart.

...

Killed...killed...

A group of guards retreated in a panic, and in a blink of an eye, a torch was raised on the official road, and the cavalry team in the city was already there.

A bunch of white diamond crossbow arrows were pointed straight at Xi Yan, and everyone's swords were drawn.

Xi Yan remained silent, feeling a little uneasy in her heart. Could it be that she is going to capsize in the gutter here? These white diamond arrows are quite powerful, and she has already learned from a hunter before.

At this moment, a voice sounded: Stop.

The person who spoke was Lan Yan, the deacon of the Elixir Department from the imperial capital.