Extreme Comprehension Genius

On the way, the old man looked at Lin Feng for a long time. He obviously had a lot of questions, but he still didn't ask any questions. There were at least two things that the old man knew clearly: first, this boy had no cultivation; second, this boy had not shown any malice so far.

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Lin Feng did ask some simple questions clearly.

This place is called Lingyun Peak, and it is the location of the sect of the sword cultivator called Lingyun Sect. The leader of the sect is Xia Qing, a powerful sword cultivator. This fat old man’s surname is Huang, and his name is Huang Danshi. His job is also a

He is a swordsman who loves alchemy in his spare time. He is the elder of the Alchemy Hall of the Lingyun Sect. However, this elder only has two disciples in total, which shows that alchemy is not a promising job in the Lingyun Sect.

"Fortunately, your name is not Huang Yaoshi..." Lin Feng thought in his heart. Although there is only one word difference, Huang Danshi and Huang Yaoshi, one is a fat old man with an unkempt appearance, and the other is a handsome old man with a graceful demeanor. In terms of image,

The gap is too big. Because the name Huang Danshi sounds more elegant, and it is difficult to match the image of a chubby old man, so Lin Feng decided to call him Old Man Huang.

When the name Old Man Huang is heard, it is easy to think of something not very good, a wretched old man... Hehehehehe... There is a little devil in Lin Feng's heart, and the poor Master Huang naturally doesn't know what Lin Feng is thinking.

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The so-called front hall is actually the main hall of Lingyun Sect's mountain gate.

The main hall itself is very spacious, so the injured were moved here for easy care. There were nearly two hundred people in the main hall at this time, and most of Ling Yunfeng's disciples were already here. At a rough look, there were actually seventy or eighty injured people.

Except for a few who were seriously injured and lying on mats, most of them were sitting cross-legged and meditating, showing the style of some cultivators in healing their injuries.

However, Lin Feng knew very well that some of their injuries had damaged their muscles and bones. Just by meditating and doing the exercises, he wanted to restore the injuries to the original state. This was not something that ordinary cultivators could do.

Only cultivators with high strength can use powerful true energy to repair their bodies and recover quickly. Ordinary cultivators can only suppress their injuries and let them recover slowly. After all, their bodies are still just flesh.

There is no essential difference between mortals except that they are stronger than mortals.

To treat illnesses and injuries, you must obtain elixirs, such as hemostatic elixirs.

The uninjured disciples were taking care of the injured, and Xin'er was among them. Seeing Lin Feng's arrival, her expression changed slightly.

A tall man was standing at the door, with his back to everyone, looking at the mountain gate in front of him. In addition to him, there was another man and a woman. The three of them were also wearing clothes. Judging from the color of the clothes,

, and Old Man Huang should be of the same generation. As for the other disciples, the men are wearing gray clothes, and the women are wearing light blue skirts.

Xin'er, who is wearing white clothes and skirt, is the only exception, so she is particularly conspicuous.

"Master, the hemostatic pill has been prepared." Old Man Huang walked to the man's side, bowed and said.

"Oh? Junior Brother Huang, thank you for your hard work." The man turned around and showed a smile, "Then give it to them quickly."

Lin Feng saw the man's appearance clearly. He must be Xia Qing. Judging from his appearance, he was about forty years old. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was very handsome. The old man turned out to be his junior brother. This could be judged.

Xia Qing's cultivation level should not be low, and he has been able to extend his life a lot, so he looks young.

However, Xia Qing's face seemed to have a hint of darkness.

"Who is this little brother?" Xia Qing looked a little surprised when he saw Lin Feng, a stranger.

"I don't know who this little brother is." Old Man Huang's smile looked a little embarrassed, "But Master, this little brother has helped me a lot! If it weren't for him, the hemostatic pill I refined this time would probably be useless.

If it’s not enough, you have to make another batch, which will waste time.”

"Oh, thank you so much, little brother." Although Xia Qing was a little confused, he still hugged Lin Feng and expressed his gratitude. But his eyes clearly showed distrust of Lin Feng. When Lin Feng was fighting against foreign enemies in his sect,

He suddenly appeared, and his hair style and clothes were very strange, and he was incompatible with this world. Xia Qinghui trusted him before he became a ghost.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Lin Feng followed suit and gave a fist in return, and then asked the old man Huang next to him in a low voice, "Hey, I'm a little strange. Since things like hemostatic pills are used to heal wounds,

You should keep some on hand, why do you need to make elixirs temporarily?"

Unexpectedly, such a casual question made Old Man Huang's smile completely freeze.

"Hehe, hehe..." Old Man Huang hesitated. How could he say that he had been tinkering with elixirs recently and used all the crystals given to him by the sect to buy finished elixirs to make medicinal herbs?

.The stock of this hemostatic pill is running low.

If it were normal times, this wouldn't matter. As one of the famous three sects and five sects, and a sword cultivating sect, and with no enemies, no one would come knocking on the door, so naturally there wouldn't be much need to stop the bleeding.

Dan. Moreover, Old Man Huang himself is already capable of refining blood-stopping elixirs, so there is no need to maintain too much inventory.

But no one expected that a group of unknown people came to make trouble yesterday and injured many disciples. This forced him to rush through the night and temporarily refine a batch of elixirs. Fortunately, he finally got there

Up.

If it weren't for Lin Feng's advice, which increased his elixir production rate from 30% to more than 40%, his three elixir furnaces would only be able to produce at most forty elixirs at a time, plus the original inventory.

With a dozen or so hemostatic pills, I could barely make up 60. There were seventy-three injured disciples, and one batch was not enough. If you wanted to refine another batch, you would have to wait another seven or eight hours.

After that, it will almost have to wait until tonight.

Therefore, do not underestimate the 10% increase in the elixir success rate. This 10% adds more than a dozen elixirs, which can just meet the needs of one elixir for each injured person, making Old Man Huang's pressure a lot less.

Therefore, Old Man Huang is extremely grateful to Lin Feng. He is simply a savior who fell from the sky - Lin Feng did indeed fall from the sky...

Lin Feng was a smart man. Although he didn't know the situation, he already understood that this question was embarrassing to the other party, so he wisely did not continue to ask.

"Dad, Junior Brother Zhang and the others don't seem to be in a good situation." Xin'er walked to Xia Qing and said softly.

It turns out that she is the daughter of the head of the family, a rich young lady, no wonder she has such an unruly and unreasonable personality, Lin Feng thought bitterly in his heart. He didn't realize it at all, he was the one who "peeped" on others taking a bath first.

After hearing Xin'er's words, Xia Qing frowned slightly and walked aside.

Junior Brother Zhang and the other two most seriously injured disciples were lying side by side on the bamboo mat. The three of them were stiff and motionless, their faces were purple, and their mouths were bubbling. No matter from any angle, they were dying.

There were signs of foaming at the mouth, and it seemed that the three of them would not live long.

The disciple who was responsible for looking after them looked worried.

"Dad, Junior Brother Zhang and the others are like this. They can no longer take the pills. What should we do?" Xin'er asked.

"It looks like he is poisoned. I, the Lingyun Sect, have never had any enemies. Who on earth came to the door to cause trouble for no reason, and did it so cruelly!" Xia Qing's face turned livid, and he looked very angry.

The people who caused trouble yesterday were led by a woman and a big man. They were quite powerful. They took advantage of Lingyun Sect's unpreparedness and injured a third of the disciples. When Xia Qing appeared in person to fight with them, they barely fought.

After a round, he retreated. Until now, Xia Qing is a little confused.

Lin Feng leaned down and sniffed Junior Brother Zhang's breath. He was breathing heavily. He carefully checked the expressions of the three people again, and he already knew it in his heart.

"No, it's not poisoning...but it's okay to say poisoning..." Lin Feng said.

"What nonsense." Xin'er interrupted Lin Feng's words unceremoniously.

Lin Feng glanced at her sideways and thought, you big-breasted and brainless girl, what do you know? Such complex symptoms are not something ordinary people can see.

"Master, why don't you think of a way first and let them try the Harmony Pill?" Old Man Huang asked.

"That's all we can do." Xia Qing nodded helplessly.

A disciple was using his fingers to try to open the mouth of one of them, but although he had lost his mind, his teeth were clenched so tightly that he could not open it at all.

"Don't move!" Lin Feng, seeing this situation, quickly stopped.

"This is not a place for you to cause trouble." Xin'er rolled her eyes at him with a very unkind look.

"Making trouble? It's you who are causing trouble!" Lin Feng retorted unceremoniously, "If you want to save these three people, it's best not to touch them."