The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Everyone has run across the desert and arrived at the grassland near Monster Mountain.

"Everyone, when the situation comes, we can only bite the bullet! Prepare for the worst and make the best efforts! Not only is it just throwing ideas, uniting everyone as a virtual saint. How to rush to the Lord of Plague, it should be left to the military strategist It’s up to the seniors who have experience and studied medical books to decide how to fight the Lord of Plague.”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, everyone had different opinions. Some people thought that Fang Yun was modest and decent, knew people well and made good use of them, but some people had another idea. Fang Yun was so smooth. If he failed, he would have an excuse not to take responsibility.

Next, Fang Yun did not overstep his authority. Instead, he let soldiers and people with medical knowledge take advantage of their talents. He only put forward a few precautions.

While everyone was talking, Ji Shouyu's expression suddenly changed and he said loudly: "No! Use the medical book quickly! The power of the plague is coming!"

Fang Yun hurriedly looked forward.

The grass in the ancient land of the deserted city is gray, but at this moment, the grass in front is withering, turning from gray to yellow, and has a faint and sickly green color. The strange yellow-green color is slowly advancing in all directions and will soon be in front of everyone.

Zhang Zilong said: "It is a powerful but rare plague! This is a bad thing and a good thing. It shows that although the Lord of Plague is powerful, it has just been reborn. The amount of accumulated plague is very small and can only affect nearby areas."

Hua Yuqing took a closer look and said happily: "It's exactly what I thought before! The Lord of the Plague came here as a clone. He died once again and was resurrected after several months. Now he is extremely weak. As long as we can survive before dawn tomorrow If you can rush in front of him, you can definitely kill him!"

"Oh? No special medical methods are needed?" Fang Yun asked.

"No need! His current body is still 'dead'. Only when his strength is accumulated to a certain level, will he be fully alive. By then, every trace of plague he exudes will be his clone. Just a trace of the power of plague Escape and he can rise again!"

"So good!"

Hua Yuqing said: "Everyone stop, I want to prepare medicine that can greatly weaken these 'plague powers'. However, the medicine in my hand is not enough. Next, I will talk about several medicines from my Hua family. Who knows? Give it to me! It’s for the Shihan Ancient Land.”

"I have five!"

"I have two."

Fang Yun shook his head, he did have the Hua family's Pi Mi Pills, but they didn't have the ones specifically for the Shihan Ancient Land.

"Okay, does anyone have the Niuhuang Jiedu Pills made by the Hua family three years ago?"

"I happen to have some here and I'm about to throw them away."

"Who has the incense to smoke? I don't have any special ones."

Fang Yun said: "I have it!"

After collecting the medicines, Hua Yuqing wrote some words on the paper with Fenbi Jishu, handed it to Zhang Zilong, and said: "Brother Zhang, I heard that you already have the ability to 'separate medicines'. Please break down some of the medicines and provide them to me." Refining medicine."

"Is this really true?" Fang Yun looked at Zhang Zilong in surprise. Even a second-level doctor might not be able to learn how to divide medicine. Zhang Zilong could do it even though he was only a first-level medical practitioner. This shows that his medical skills are extremely solid.

Zhang Zilong can now divide the medicine, which is basically as strange as Fang Yun now having the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

Zhang Zilong took the list and glanced at it, coughed slightly, and said: "I never thought that I would hide it for so many days, but the Hua family still knew about it. However, I can only do a 'half-digestion'. Fortunately, you are not decomposing the whole medicine."

Zhang Zilong opened the medical book, and the medical book emitted light, projecting a three-dimensional image of a three-foot-high medicine cauldron. Then the lid of the medicine cauldron was opened, forming a strong suction force that decomposed part of the medicine.

Afterwards, Hua Yuqing put away all the medicines, looked at Fang Yun, and said: "This medicine already has a certain effect, but if you want it to be stronger, I hope Fang Xusheng will give you a longevity fruit, a health fruit, and two tablets." Dragon Snake Grass.”

After hearing this, Fang Yun couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Well, you Hua Yuqing, it seems that you have been eyeing my Xusheng gift for a long time. Well, I have a lot of these things, do you need anything else?"

"These are enough."

All the Jinshi secretly smacked their lips, these three items are not cheap, and only the most outstanding children of aristocratic families can get a life extension fruit. An ordinary half-saint family has two to three thousand members per generation, but among them, less than thirty can obtain the longevity fruit, truly one in a hundred.

Fang Yun gave the three divine objects to Hua Yuqing. Hua Yuqing carefully took out a porcelain bottle and opened it. A smell of sea spread, and a drop of shark-like blood flew out from the mouth of the bottle, but was forced back into the bottle by an invisible force. middle.

Zhang Zilong suddenly realized and said: "This is the brainchild of the Great Demon King of the Shark Clan. It has miraculous effects on various diseases. Yuqing, you are really willing to give it up."

"My life is almost gone, why do I care about this?"

Hua Yuqing quickly prepared the medicine and distributed it to more than 300 Jinshi.

Not long after taking the medicine, the power of the plague struck, and the grass beneath everyone's feet completely changed color.

Most people immediately develop various minor symptoms, such as fever, cough, sweating, etc., but these symptoms are very mild for ordinary people and can be completely ignored for Jinshi.

The medical people had medical books to protect their bodies and did not show any symptoms. Anyone who had met Di Luo with Fang Yun did not show any symptoms. As for Fang Yun, he was in full swing and there was no difference at all.

A newly promoted Jinshi from Qi State suddenly said: "I have a slight illusion in front of my eyes, but it will not affect my fighting!"

Zhang Zilong said: "This symptom is normal. The Plague Lord's strongest power is plague, and the second is to use the power of plague to invade other people's bodies and control others. Naturally, he is also proficient in illusions."

"Since the power of the powerful Lord of Plague has been restrained to such an extent by a mere drug, it means that he is now extremely weak, and we will definitely be able to kill him!"

Everyone was overjoyed, as if they saw the dawn of victory.

Fang Yun looked at Ji Shouyu, but found that his face was even more solemn and he didn't say a word. If you only look at his expression, it is even more serious than when he learned that the Lord of Plague was there.

Fang Yun was terrified.

However, Fang Yun did not remind others. If everyone found out, there would be no chance of winning the next battle.

Fang Yun stopped talking and listened quietly to the discussion between the military strategist and the middle-aged scholars. In the end, everyone deduced the possible fighting methods of the enemy and gave several solutions, even accurately to what everyone should do at what time.

After discussing the countermeasures, Fang Yun said: "Please recite the countermeasures word by word in your mind."

The scholars were stunned, and then recited the finalized plan in their hearts according to what Fang Yun said.

Fang Yun also recited the battle plan in his heart, and then recited it quickly again.

After everyone finished reciting silently, Ji Zhibai suddenly said: "I was in class with Fang Xusheng a few days ago, and I happened to hear him say 'Details determine success or failure, character determines destiny'. Today I know why he has such an understanding. Fang Xusheng is not perfect, but he has been changing in the right direction."

"Brother Ji, you are too kind." Fang Yun said politely.

"Tell the truth."

The two smiled at each other, with the meaning of meeting and laughing to forget all grudges.

"There are demons coming ahead." Sun Renbing said.

The dark demons surged from the front like a wave.