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"What!?" "Poison!?" Everyone was shocked. They had also thought about poison, but none of them knew what poison was like. Furthermore, many of the famous pharmacists hadn't been able to find out that it was poison that caused them to fall unconscious.

However, the village boy in front of them told them that the reason why this young lady hadn't woken up was because of poison.

"Little brother, do you think that you are confident in poison? But why is my daughter unconscious? Could it be that the poison has not spread yet? " Dongfang Bo hastily said.

"That's right, I'm sure it's poison." Qingyang seriously nodded and said: "This poison is able to knock one unconscious and cause them to live but not wake up. Therefore, it is named 'Floating Dreams'."

"What kind of poison is One Dream Floating Life? "Please forgive this old man's ignorance." Dongfang Bo knit his brows, but realized that he seemed to have never heard of this poison before.

How could he know that this was what Qingyang III knew? Regardless of whether it was illness or pulse, Miss Dongfang was extremely similar, so Qingyang concluded that the poison must have come from a "dream come true".

"This was passed down by my master. He has used very little of this poison, so I don't know if it's reasonable for the Dongfang family head to use it." "Yes," Azure Sun replied.

Dongfang Bo did not pursue the matter further and anxiously asked, "Does little brother know of a way to cure the poison?"

"The main ingredient is the Nine Leaf Immortal Blossom Leaves. It can only be consumed if it is made from Night Glow Grass, Nine Dragon Vine, Sixian, Yating, or Bamboo Stone Flower. We will definitely wake up in nine days. " The Dongfang family's people were stunned as soon as Qingyang reported the list of names.

"This... "Little brother, please forgive this old man's ignorance. I have never heard of any of the medicinal plants you mentioned before." Dongfang Bo had a bitter expression as he spoke with extreme helplessness.

As soon as Qingyang heard this, he immediately remembered that these herbs were the names of the herbs from before the third generation. He wondered if these herbs still existed in this world.

"This Nine Leaf Immortal valve has nine leaves, one leaf for support, one petal for support, and one petal for lining up a leaf. The petal is a light blue, and the petal is a light pink. After harvesting, you must use a jade box to wrap it up so that it can maintain the medicinal effects. " Qingyang patiently told Dongfang Bo about the environment and characteristics of each herb.

"I've seen this Sentimental Immortal and Stone Bamboo Flower at the back mountain of Qingyang Village. Around two days later, I'll be able to harvest them and bring them back to the Eastern Prefecture." Qingyang looked at Dongfang Bo and said, "The rest can only be found by the Dongfang Family's Patriarch."

Seeming to have noticed Dongfang Bo's anxiety, Qingyang lightly smiled and said: "Patriarch Dongfang, don't worry. Young man, your pulse seems to be steady. It won't be a big deal even if you keep it up for a few days. "

"If that's the case, then I'll send someone to each prefecture to look for the immortal grasses that little brother mentioned." Dongfang Bo let out a long sigh of relief, cupped his hands, and said, "If you really can save my daughter, I, Dongfang, will prepare a great gift for you."

"The Dongfang family head is too polite. A doctor should be someone who suffers in the world." Qingyang waved his hand with a smile and said, "Do not mention any more matters of thanks."

"Good!" "Although little brother is young, you have such a magnanimous heart. I, Dongfang Bo, admire you!" Dongfang Bo heard Qingyang's words and laughed: "I've already prepared a feast to welcome little brother and old mister. Please!"

"Then I'll accept it." Qingyang humbly cupped his hands.

"..."

During the banquet, we will not discuss the matters of eating and drinking deeply.

The next morning, Qingyang Mu was worried that the boat would run out of steam and that the old Qingyang Mu wouldn't be able to handle it, so he persuaded for half a day. After Dongfang Bo promised to send a few guards to escort Qingyang back to the village, Qingyang Mu stayed at Dongfang Residence.

As for Qing Yang, he brought a few Dongfang Imperial Guards and hurried back to the back mountain of Qingyang Village to get the Sixian and the Stone Bamboo Flower.

In the evening, Qingyang Hu and Li Xiang Lan warmly greeted a few Dongfang family guards and arranged for them to stay for the night. They rushed to Qingyang Village and informed their parents of the purpose of their visit.

Due to the fatigue from the journey, Qingyang Hu and his wife did not have a deep conversation with their son and let him rest early.

The next morning, when the sun rose, Qingyang went up the cliff by himself. Relying on his memories, he searched for about an hour before finally plucking the Bamboo Stone Flower and the Thoughtful Immortal.

After returning home to bid farewell to his parents, he brought them back to the Dong An Manor without stopping.

"..."

"Brother Qingyang, I've already ordered some people to find the medicinal herbs you mentioned in the Residence of Dongan according to your description. Come and see if it's what you said. " Once he entered the manor, Dongfang Bo excitedly dragged Qingyang directly into the inner hall.

Looking at the embroidered boxes on the table, Qingyang opened them one by one and nodded with a smile. "That's right, Dongfang family head. These are the medicinal herbs I was talking about. Only the Nine-leafed Immortal Leaf is missing."

"Haha, little brother Qingyang, I've already found that nine-leaf Immortal petal. I'm afraid that we're on our way right now. We'll arrive at the Dong An Prefecture tomorrow." Dongfang Bo was in an extremely good mood due to his daughter's hope of recovery. At the same time, he smiled and chatted with Qingyang, "However, the names of these herbs are different from what you've said, little brother Qingyang."

"Oh, these are what my master told me. I'm afraid they are just aliases." "My great grandfather doesn't know how things have been in the Eastern Residence these past few days," he said, changing the subject.

Dongfang Bo thoughtfully nodded his head and smiled, "Old master is doing well. Brother Qingyang, you must be tired from the journey. Hurry and rest in the other room, I'll have someone bring some simple dishes to your room."

After a moment of thought, Qingyang spoke up softly: "Then I'll be troubling you, Patriarch Dongfang. I'll go back to the chamber first. "

With that, he cupped his hands and left the room.

"Great grandfather, I'm back." Qingyang Mu didn't return to his room. Instead, he first went to Qingyang Mu's room. At this moment, Qingyang Mu was sitting on a wooden chair, sipping the tea offered by the Dongfang family.

"Oh, Qingyang is back?" Is the journey safe? Then did Sentiment and that Stone Bamboo Flower come in? " Qingyang Mu saw Qingyang enter the room and quickly stood up to pull him over.

Qingyang casually sat down, smiled, and said, "Great Grandfather, don't worry. Not only will the journey be peaceful, I will also harvest that Sixian and Stone Bamboo Flower. Tomorrow, when they arrive at the Dongfang manor, they will be able to concoct pills."

After frowning for a moment, Qingyang Mu asked, "Qingyang, are you confident you can make this pill?"

Qingyang smiled and replied, "One hundred percent."

"..."

The next day, the Eastern Residence was bustling with activity.

Qingyang had asked Dongfang Bo for an independent small courtyard as a pill concocting location, and had also asked him to bring the ancient Meng cauldron to an empty room. He had instructed everyone to not disturb him while he was refining pills, lest he become distracted and fail.

Everyone from the Dongfang family nodded and left a few guards to guard outside the yard. Then, they all left.

Ordinary alchemists could not compare to cultivators in concocting pills. Cultivators could use the Heart Flame or True Fire to refine pills, and right now, Qingyang could only rely on external fire to refine pills.

The servants had already laid down a pile of firewood. The ancient medicine cauldron was placed in the middle of the empty room, and two iron hooks were suspended in the air above the ceiling beams. On a wooden table at the side, a few boxes of medicinal herbs were arranged in a neat order.

Taking a deep breath, Azure Sun stepped forward and passed his hands over the cauldron, as though caressing his lover.

"Gu Meng, this is also the first time you and I are refining a medicinal pill together." I believe you won't let me down. " Qingyang muttered softly.