Seven Hundred and Forty-Four Return My Medicine

Lu Zijian walked to the small mound and pulled out a weed. Judging from his appearance, this half-human-high weed was very easy to pull up without much effort, and a lump of mud was brought out from the grass roots.

He walked to the distance to pull out the thin weeds. The strange thing was that this small weed seemed to have taken a lot of effort from him, much more effort than before.

"Look at the difference between these two grasses?" Lu Zijian put two completely different weeds in front of the big guy.

Father Miao said with a smile: "One is big and the other is small!"

Lu Zijian smiled and said, "Pay attention to their roots and see what's different?"

The big furniture looked at the roots of the two weeds, but after looking for a long time, he didn't see anything famous. Father Miao said with a smile: "One has a lump of mud, and the other has no mud. What's the difference between the others?"

Shen Han couldn't help but say: "Look at their roots, this plant is so thick and strong, and the roots are only so long, but this plant is so small, but the roots are old, don't you think it's strange?"

"That's right, what's the reason for this?" The villagers looked at Shen Han in unison.

Shen Han shook his head proudly and explained loudly: "This shows a problem, the big weed has a lot of water under it, it doesn't need to grow too many roots to absorb enough water, the small one Instead, long roots are needed to absorb water from the ground."

Miao Shuifeng patted his forehead and shouted, "That means there is a lot of water under this slope!"

"Right!" Shen Han snapped his fingers, Ruzi can be taught.

The villagers also suddenly realized that they all looked at the small mound eagerly. Is there really inexhaustible water there?

"Dig!"

The white-haired old man waved his hand, and several sturdy young swarms rushed up, and a dozen or so people swung their hoes. After a while, the small mound let them dig a big hole.

"Water, out of water, really out of water!"

Someone screamed in surprise, and everyone's digging speeded up. Suddenly, a stream of clear water spewed out, and everyone was sprayed wet, but they were all happy and rushed to put the water into their mouths. .

"Sweet water, sweeter than the spring water on the mountain!"

The villagers took sip after sip, and they couldn't drink enough, as if they were drinking nectar.

Lu Zijian sighed with a long sigh, and his face was full of smiles, not only because he and Su Ling were about to have their own baby, but also because he solved the biggest difficulty for the villagers here.

Giving is always more pleasant than receiving!

The white-haired old man waved his hand to stop the laughter of the villagers, and said aloud, the big furniture nodded, and under the leadership of the white-haired old man, a dozen people suddenly fell to the ground.

Lu Zijian hurriedly stepped forward to help the white-haired old man, and said with a smile: "Old man, don't ruin my life. The reason why I look for a water source is also for a purpose. Don't do this, I can't bear it."

"You can afford it, sir, you must worship us."

The white-haired old man insisted on worshipping Lu Zijian three times, and then he stood up tremblingly, looking at the sweet water gurgling with tears in his eyes, he could close his eyes when he died!

Early the next morning, Han Qixiu and the others went up the mountain again. The great wizard didn't need Lu Zijian to speak, so he handed them two necklaces. The rope and pendant were black, and they didn't know what they were made of. .

"Put them on when you go back to bathe, and take them off when you don't want to have a baby."

Lu Zijian took the necklace and bowed to the great wizard gratefully, and Su Ling did the same. The great wizard stretched out his hand to block them, and said indifferently: "You don't have to worship me, I just thank you for finding water for the stockade."

Shen Han whispered and bit his ear with Han Qiwei: "How does he know that we have found the water? Could it be that he has clairvoyance after such a long distance?"

Han Qiwei also whispered: "It's true that evil is tight, and it's a bit of a real skill to think that this old man is here."

The great wizard heard the conversation of the two teenagers clearly,

With a complacent face, the great wizard is not screaming for nothing, and there are no two or three in his hands, so how can he manage so many stockades?

Miao Shuifeng snorted and said, "Cubzi likes to find water to take a bath. It can find water a hundred miles away, and the water source is only a few dozen kilometers away from here, can you not know?"

Both Shen Han and Han Qiwei suddenly realized that it was the big snake who gave the news, or else they really thought that this old man would have a good plan!

The great wizard's chest was blocked, and he stared at Miao Shuifeng angrily, disgusting to the extreme.

Shen Jiao resisted her smile, took out the medicine bottle from her bag, poured out a Yangrong Pill, and handed it to the great wizard: "How about you take this medicine, old man?"

Great wizards are deficient in both qi and blood, so using Yangrong Pills to recuperate their bodies is perfect.

Miao Shuifeng took the wax pill, helped to break it, and handed the pill with the scent of medicine to the great wizard. The great wizard took a deep breath, his eyes twinkled, and there was a hundred-year-old ginseng in the medicine. The old man's life?

The great wizard swallowed it in one gulp without even thinking about it, the pill melted in the mouth, and a stream of heat rushed to the whole body, so comfortable that he couldn't help but hum.

Miao Shuifeng frowned and said, "Grandpa, don't meow like a cat called Yichun, it's too bad to hear."

'puff'

It was Shen Han who couldn't hold back. He covered his mouth in a hurry, but his shoulders kept shaking.

The great wizard who was immersed in joy woke up from anger, and gouged out Miao Shuifeng's big white eye, but the old man was in such a wonderful mood now that the adults did not care about the villains, and the knowledge was different from the juniors.

After only taking one pill, he felt that the whole body was smooth and healthy, but it was much stronger than the pills he had prepared before, but the old man still wanted to try the blood of the little baby.

A previous generation of wizards said that as long as the blood of the most spiritual baby is used as a drug primer, an elixir of immortality can be made. The old man did not want to live forever, but he also wanted to try the effect of this drug!

"The medicine is okay, but it's still not as good as the blood of the baby..."

Before the great wizard could finish speaking against his intentions, Miao Shuifeng exposed his lies: "The medicine is not good, and you were screaming so happily just now? Are you fooling the baby?"

The big wizard is a little shy, and he is a little guilty. He has never lied a few times in his life, and he is not skilled in business!

Shen Jiao naturally didn't believe his nonsense. Her Yangrong Pill didn't talk about immortality, but she could prolong her life by 20 or 30 years. This old guy was just uneasy and kind and had a bad idea of ​​hitting her son!

"Then old gentleman, return my pills to me, and we won't let you help!" Shen Jiao stretched out her hand to the great wizard.

The great wizard looked at the beautiful girl in front of him in astonishment.

Obviously you were greeted with a smile just now!

The great wizard was a little reluctant to give up, he was reluctant to give up medicine, and he was reluctant to give up blood, he wanted two good things, but how could Shen Jiao get what he wished!

The medicine bottle was in Miao Shuifeng's hand, she could understand Shen Jiao's eyes, and obediently gave the medicine bottle to Shen Jiao, but Shen Jiao didn't take back her hand, and said crisply, "Mr. Give me the medicine too!"

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