There were people from the Doctors Association whom Nalan Zhengze couldn’t afford to offend.
Looking at the debris in this place, Nalan Zhengze gritted his teeth, turned, and walked back into the underground cave below.
As soon as he entered the cave, the man curled up in the corner immediately rushed toward him, making a sharp wailing sound.
Nalan Zhengze smelled the stench coming at his face, and he felt nothing but disgust.
He whipped at the incoming person.
The whip had barbs. It was painful like peeling off one’s skin, but the wounds wouldn’t bleed, leaving only bruises on the skin.
This was the method Nalan Zhengze specially used to deal with the “medicine man” in front of him. It was to prevent his precious blood from being lost.
He whipped a dozen times, and the “medicine man” finally rolled and wailed on the ground in pain. He didn’t dare to get close to Nalan Zhengze again.
Only then did Nalan Zhengze sneered, stepped forward, and cut the man’s hand with a knife.
Drops of blood fell into the porcelain bowl specially prepared by Nalan Zhengze, but after a while, the blood clotted.
Nalan Zhengze frowned. I clearly remember that I had given this “medicine man” a lot of medicinal pills to prevent blood clotting. Why is it ineffective now?
He had no choice but to make another cut on the arm of the “medicine man”.
Seeing more and more blood was lost, the “medicine man” began to whine in despair, and his body kept moving back.
Nalan Zhengze grabbed the whip and struck it on him. He only stopped whipping when he heard him begging for mercy.
Seeing that the blood was almost collected, Nalan Zhengze let go of his hand and randomly sprinkled some external injury medicine on his wound.
The blood of this “medicine man” was easy to coagulate, and his wound was also very easy to heal. He just ate some spoiled food every day, but he could still survive for a long time. With this little injury, Nalan Zhengze was not worried that he would not survive.
When he stood up and was about to leave, the “medicine man” wearing the helmet jumped over again. He hugged Nalan Zhengze’s leg and made a whining sound in his mouth as if trying to express something, but he could not say a word.
Nalan Zhengze only felt disgusting when his dirty body contaminated his clean clothes.
He lifted his foot and stomped his face in the mud, “Son of a bitch, haven’t you learned how to behave after so long? Would you like me to teach you how to be a good beast? Hehe… illegitimate son by An Lingyue, you are as lowly as her! You’re destined to live a miserable life in this dark dungeon!”
After that, he kicked the “medicine man”, turned around, and left without hesitation.
The “medicine man” hit the wall like a rag. Feeling the sharp pain all over his body and smelling the stench in the cave, he couldn’t help crying.
After Nalan Zhengze got the blood, he went back to continue refining pill.
In fact, the medicinal pills he refined were just the most common spirit healing pills.
The originally inconspicuous spirit healing pill, just because of adding the blood of the “medicine man”, it became the Jiuqu Lingshen Pill that the world sought after.
Many people had been researching after getting Jiuqu Lingshen Pill, hoping to see the formula of medicinal pills, but no one in this world knew how this medicinal pill was made.
Thinking of this, Nalan Zhengze couldn’t help but sneer.
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