MTL - The Nine Godheads-Chapter 40 erysipelas

This fire grass, he is very clear, because it looks like a flame, so it is called fire grass, but this thing is also a special name.

In fact, it is rubbish! It is something that the animal does not eat!

A little animal that is slightly managed is not too rare to eat this stuff, so the stray cat stray dog ​​who is very hungry will eat it, or the kind of one-shot, spit three.

I have heard that there is a person who has challenged the limit and made a sip of death. I heard that the person spit for three days and three nights and was the only one who was almost killed by disgust!

Disgusting death...

Chen Yang can smell this stuff with a kind of dog smell, as if there is a fishy smell, rancid smell...

"Master Hong..." Chen Yang’s voice changed, and smiled bitterly: "You didn't make fun of me?"

Can this thing cure your own disease? Play?

"What do you say?" Hong Xiaobao smiled at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang:"……"

"Can I add some honey sugar or something?" Chen Yang also wants to dying and rescue.

"What do you say?" Hong Xiaobao still said that his face was like a smile, and Chen Yang’s egg was so incomparable...

"Good! I eat!" Thinking of his illness, Chen Yang suddenly mentioned courage, macro channel.

Hong Xiaobao looked at it and didn't speak.

I saw Chen Yang biting his teeth, rubbing his feet, holding his breath, looking at the fire grass in his hand, closing his eyes, throwing it directly into his mouth, chewing on the big mouth...

In an instant, Chen Yang’s eyes almost bulged out, his face was blue and white, and it’s so special...

The expressions are distorted. This is something that the animals don't eat. It smells disgusting, and it can be disgusting to eat!

Chen Yang looked at Hong Xiaobao’s smirk and suddenly felt that he was being played. He said that he wanted to spit out all the things in his mouth, but at this time, Chen Yang suddenly felt that there was a heat in the body. surge.

"Fire grass?" Chen Yang brain subconsciously thought that this is the reaction brought by fire grass.

He gave up the idea of ​​spit and continued to chew. He only felt a stream of warmth flowing in the body, as if it were about to be melted. It was like being soaked in hot spring water. It was very comfortable...

Chewing and chewing in the mouth, Chen Yang is still addicted, a look of unsatisfactory, but also licked his lower lip, like aftertaste, watching Hong Xiaobao almost did not laugh out.

After the herbs were chewed, Chen Yang slowly opened his eyes and wanted to talk, but found that the stuff was too stinky, causing his mouth to be numb.

Hong Xiaobao looked at Chen Yang with a funny smile and joked: "I have two more? Do you want to eat more? Three have eaten, the effect is better..."

This is a joke, but Hong Xiaobao has not finished talking, and suddenly found out that Chen Yang’s direct eyes went away and he pulled out the two fire grasses.

A savoury tasting began to eat, contrary to the previous painful insulting...

On the contrary, it is very cherished, for fear of wasting a little or failing to taste, and eating it is a fragrance...

And the expression is extremely **, it seems like a very incomparable enjoyment, watching Hong Xiaobao can't speak.

"belch!"

When all the three fire grasses were eaten clean by Chen Yang, the latter was satisfied with a fullness, and heard that Xiao Xiaobao had a cold.

The picture is too beautiful, Hong Xiaobao feels that some can't bear to look straight...

I don't know how long it took, Chen Yangcai opened his eyes with a look of incomprehensibility.

The face was full of intoxicating look, making Hong Xiaobao a cold...

"Is it delicious?" Hong Xiaobao leaned in and asked Chen Yang.

What Xiao Xiaobao didn’t think was that Chen Yang actually took him directly and excitedly said: “Hong master, delicious! It’s so delicious, I’m so old, I’ve never eaten so amazing. Something, although it was difficult to swallow at first, but it was full of stamina, I now feel that I am burned by a flame, especially comfortable."

"That's good." Hong Xiaobao looked at the subtle smile, slightly disgusted Chen Yang's hand.

Fire grass is so delicious? Hong Xiaobao is a bit guilty in his heart.

"Right, Master Hong." Chen Yang joined up and asked: "This fire grass is obviously the kind of animal that is thrown into the street..."

Chen Yang said that half of it suddenly felt that Hong Xiaobao's face was a bit weird, and this suddenly reacted. Even the animals did not eat, but they were so fragrant, wouldn't they be as good as their own animals?

"Cough." Chen Yang coughed twice and reorganized the language. "This fire grass is obviously the kind of thing that nobody wants on the street. How can it be so magical? How did Master Hong do it?" ?"

Hong Xiaobao looked at Chen Yang and smiled. "I want to know?"

Chen Yang nodded like a garlic, said: "Think!"

"Okay, then I will tell you." Hong Xiaobao nodded and said slowly: "First of all, fire grass, it does not have such a kind of miraculous effect, it must be the right medicine to meet the appropriate disease, in order to play out This effect."

"You, Chen Yang, started to be an apprentice at the age of eight, and came into contact with the industry of alchemy. Since then, it has been counted as a lot of medicines. I am right?"

"Yes, Master Hong, you are right." Chen Yangdao.

Hong Xiaobao continued: "But although you have refining so many medicinal herbs, at least one-third or more of them are waste dan or even poison dan!"

When it comes to this, Hong Xiaobao has paused a little, and said: "You should know that a large part of the alchemy divisions are not long-lived. Compared with the long life of the same-order warrior, it can be said to be shorter. Cut off, isn't it?"

Chen Yang heard the sound, and nodded his face. Indeed, the outsiders only saw the scenery on the surface of the alchemy, but they did not know that the life of the alchemist was very short. Of course, it was only relatively speaking, compared with the same order. For example, a warrior can live for two hundred years, but the same level of alchemists may only live to one hundred and fifty years old.

"The reason for this is that you must be very clear, that is, erysipelas!" Hong Xiaobao said a word, his face was solemn.

"Yes." Chen Yang's voice is slightly trembled, erysipelas, for every alchemy teacher, it is a nightmare!

Even he had a nightmare dreaming about his own erysipelas, almost not scaring the urine!

But fortunately not every alchemy teacher will be eroded by erysipelas, Chen Yang often take this from my comfort.

"You are eight years old, I don't know when you started, and it was eroded by erysipelas, but now there are a lot of erysipelas in your body, and the body will naturally weaken! It won't make you special. Part of the lesion, however, it will make all your functions weak!"

"Until the end, life is exhausted, and it is coming to an end!" Hong Xiaobao shouted.

Scared Chen Yang suddenly a stunned, my heart was horrified, cold sweat DC, this Nima, is simply too horrible!