C6 medicinal bath
The Yongfeng Ridge Residence was brightly lit, there were always guards and security guards entering and exiting the residence.
As the gate of the territory was opened, all the soldiers rode their horses out of the territory, leaving behind a trail of smoke and dust.
Many commoners were startled awake by the sound of galloping horses. Looking at the brightly lit Lord's Manor, they all secretly guessed what had happened.
Time slowly passed, and Zhao Tian was standing in the middle of Zhao Fengnian's room. In the middle of the room, there was a 1.5 metre thick wooden barrel, which was filled with hot water.
At the same time, Wu Cai was also in the house, holding onto a gold thread brocade case.
Wu Cai's son Wu Youde also came along, standing beside Wu Cai. In his hand was a tray, and on the tray were all sorts of unknown medicinal herbs.
Wu Youde's face was rough, black as coal, with a strong build. The muscles on her bare arms were intertwined, as if they were made of several iron bars that were intertwined together.
With a glance, a fierce aura assaulted his face.
When Wu Cai and Wu Youde stood together, no one would believe that there was any connection between them. This was because the difference in their temperament was like heaven and earth.
Wu Youde was indeed Wu Cai's son. Everyone often say that a tiger father doesn't have a dog son, but regarding this, Wu Cai could only sigh at the fickleness of things in the world!
Wu Youde and Zhao Tian's relationship had been good since a young age. They had been together all day, and although they weren't brothers, they were closer than brothers.
And because of this, Wu Youde did not follow his father to learn how to cure patients.
Instead, he used his early Spirit Realm strength to be the commander of the Yongfeng Ridge's prefectural soldiers, and managed the hundred strong and sturdy soldiers of the Yongfeng Ridge under his command.
Using his own words, he said, "Motherf * cker, saving others is too troublesome. How about I cut him down quickly!"
Wu Youde also heard that Zhao Fengnian was very sick and was extremely anxious, so he followed Wu Cai to Lord's Manor.
Wu Cai looked at the still steaming hot water in the bucket, and casually reached out his hand to Wu You De's tray.
A white light that could be seen with the naked eye enveloped a stalk of herb, following a flash of white light, the stalk of herb flew into Wu Cai's hand in the blink of an eye.
This scene made Zhao Tian and the rest who were in the room dumbstruck. As expected of a Spirit Controlling Realm expert who could release his spirit energy outwards and hurt others in the air!
At the moment, Wu Cai's expression was calm, he casually threw the herbs in his hands above the barrel, and only saw that the herbs in the white light suddenly turned into fine powder, which was wrapped in white light and sank into the bucket.
As Wu Cai's palm continued to move, the medicinal herbs that were wrapped in white light fell into the pail, turning them into fine powder.
As the medicinal herb powder entered the wooden barrel, the hot water inside seemed to have been boiled away once more.
Blisters started to bubble up from below. The unique aroma of herbal medicine slowly spread to every corner of the room.
Seeing the last herb in the tray being thrown into the barrel, Wu Cai used his right hand to slowly open the lid of the embroidered box. He saw an ice blue plant quietly lying inside the box.
The icy-blue plant had a completely intact roots. Although it was air-dried, one could still see pieces of the icy-blue plant's leaves stretching freely.
The air around its leaves seemed to be slowly condensing into a thin layer of mist. However, when one looked carefully, there was nothing around the leaves.
Wu Cai had long seen the bizarre scene of the Frigid Mist Grass, he controlled his spirit energy to wrap around one of the leaves, and the leaf slowly escaped from the Cold Mist Grass' rhizome under the spirit energy, becoming smooth on the spot.
A layer of white mist was about to leak out from the broken part, and Wu Cai used a portion of his spirit energy to seal it.
After completing this step, Wu Cai let out a light sigh. Alright, I'm just missing the last step ? The aura of this whole stalk of Frigid Mist Grass was too strong. Not only would ordinary people not be able to absorb it, but it would also cause cold energy to enter their bodies and cause disease!
"When I place the Frigid Mist Grass into the wooden bucket later, all of you have to place Zhao Fengnian in the bucket. "Don't disturb me after that, I'm going to control the spiritual energy in the medicinal soup and inject it into Feng Nian's body little by little!"
After closing the embroidered box and putting it away properly, Wu Cai explained the reason for his actions and gave some instructions to the two of them.
He then controlled the leaf to float to the top of the wooden bucket, and just like the other herbs, he began to cook it.
Right at the moment when the ball of Spirit Qi wrapped the powder entered the water, Zhao Tian and Su Yun clearly felt a strong burst of Spirit Qi gushing out from the barrel.
The pot of boiling water was originally steaming, but at this moment, the steam suddenly solidified before quickly transforming into droplets that dripped into the water.
At this moment, there was no more boiling water in the barrel! The icy blue surface of the water didn't have the slightest ripple. It was like a cold pond, causing one to feel a chill from the bottom of their heart.
"What are you still standing there for?" Quickly throw Zhao Fengnian into the water! " Looking at the two people who were shocked by the scene, Wu Cai reminded them.
The two of them felt like they had just woken up from a dream. They knew that they had more important things to do, and immediately threw Zhao Fengnian into the pail.
Zhao Fengnian leaned into the water, his eyes closed, the liquid in the barrel just happened to soak his neck.
Zhao Fengnian's originally red face slowly turned into a normal rosy red, leaving only the birthmark on his cheek that was faintly red.
At the moment, Wu Cai's mind was clear, he was completely focused on controlling the spirit energy in his body.
This step consumed a lot of the controller's spiritual energy and energy. On one hand, he had to do his best to lock the spiritual energy inside the barrel so that it would not leak out.
On the other hand, he had to carefully control his own spiritual energy, and at a stable rhythm, he had to slowly compress the spiritual energy and medicinal energy within the barrel.
The stronger the compressed force was, the more pressure Zhao Fengnian would be pressured to the point of exploding his body and dying!
If the strength was weaker, the spirit force and medicinal force would not be able to break through the barrier and enter Zhao Fengnian's body.
Looking at it from the outside, Zhao Fengnian's current face was suddenly flushed red, the veins on his neck bulged, and red spots appeared on the surface of his body under the medicinal liquid ?
As the medicinal strength seeped in, the red dot gradually disappeared, and traces of black filth slowly formed on the pores of the skin ?
As time slowly passed, more and more black filth appeared, and the icy-blue medicinal liquid was gradually dyed black.
Until the end, Zhao Fengnian's head and face were covered in layers of black filth...