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Chapter 65, it's really divine wine

Seeing Wang Meng kneeling and worshiping, Lin Fan felt very frightened.

"General, are you drunk?"

"No, Wang is very sober. Thanks to the immortal for taking the help of the doctor and making good fortune."

"The general is so serious, it's just a matter of raising his hands." Lin Fan smiled awkwardly: "General, please get up first, Xiaosheng can't afford it."

"Supreme Immortal, this time Wang came not just to seek medical treatment, but to seek medicine." Wang Meng begged: "I hope the holy immortal will be generous and kind, and save the danger of hundreds of thousands of city soldiers!"

Hundreds of thousands!

Lin Fan almost vomited blood and said in a sweat: "The general looks down on me too much, right? Although I am a doctor, I am really powerless when it comes to hundreds of thousands of urban soldiers."

"The Supreme Immortal Holy Power is High, how dare Wang think about going to the immortal to come out of the mountain? I just want the immortal to give me antidote wine. If it can save the danger of the city's soldiers, I can do anything." Wang Meng asked bitterly.

"Medicinal Wine? What the general is talking about is my medicinal Wine?" Lin Fan was stunned.

"Yes, sir." Old Man Wang couldn't stand it anymore and helped plead for mercy: "Today we followed the guidance of the Emperor and went to the frontier to help. Although the war was successful, most soldiers were invaded by poisonous miasma, and many soldiers were unfortunately killed. I know that Mr.'s medicinal wine can relieve all kinds of poisons, so I recommend Mr. Wang to come to ask for medicine for it, and I hope Mr. will help him."

"I said it earlier, it turned out to be such a simple thing. There are hundreds of jars of medicinal wine in my kiln. If the general really thinks that my medicinal wine is effective for the soldiers, just take it casually." Lin Fan was generous and generous.

"Hundreds of jars? They are all this medicinal wine?" Wang Meng was stunned.

"Yes, it's been stored for many years, and I'm just watching it so much that I can't finish it." Lin Fan smiled silly.

God!

Wang Meng was shocked and shivered. As a veteran general who had been fighting for many years, he had never seen any storms, but Lin Fan did not say this casually, which was shocking and exciting.

Although Lin Fan said boldly, Wang Meng did not dare to open his mouth and said in panic: "One jar! No, half an jar is enough!"

"There are so many soldiers, how can half an altar be enough?"

"Enough, really enough."

"It's okay, I have so many medicinal wines. General and Uncle Wang will bring a few jars of medicinal wine back."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, thank you for the city soldiers on the frontier!" Wang Meng kowtowed excitedly.

Just recalling the previous contempt for Lin Fan, Wang Meng was also lingering fear.

Fortunately, the Supreme Immortal is really easy-going, otherwise, let alone asking for medicine, even his life will be explained here.

I used to think that Princess Linglong was unkind, but now Wang Meng understands Princess Linglong's good intentions.

Afterwards, Lin Fan took Wang Meng to the diyao.

really!

In the kiln in the small courtyard, there were indeed hundreds of jars of medicinal wine.

Not to mention hundreds of jars of medicinal wine, or a pot of medicinal wine is placed in the world of cultivation, I am afraid it will cause a huge uproar.

Wang Meng felt respectful: "No wonder this village can nurture a god. It turns out that they are all thanks to the creation of the superior immortal. It is a blessing for our dynasty to receive the favor of the superior immortal!"

Of course, Wang Meng did not dare to be greedy, so he hugged the jar of medicinal wine tremblingly.

"Thank you, the situation on the border is now critical, and many soldiers are plagued by poisonous miasma, and they are in danger. Please forgive Wang for being rude. Just wait for the troubles on the border to be settled, and you will definitely come to thank him." Wang Meng was grateful and awe.

"The situation is actually critical, so the general cannot be neglected. Don't worry, if the medicinal wine is not enough, come back." Lin Fan said.

"Thank you for your understanding, please forgive me for saying goodbye." Wang Meng retired.

"General, go slowly." Lin Fan said to Old Man Wang again: "Uncle Wang, it is rare that the Emperor can grant you the important task of guarding the border, but you must work hard and of course you must pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, sir, everyone is unscathed." Old Man Wang smiled slightly.

Wang Meng was sweating coldly. Old Man Wang’s hunter team was simply a god-general of heavenly soldiers. Lin Fan should not worry about them, but should sympathize with the beast demons.

Due to the urgency of the situation, Wang Meng took Old Man Wang and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, I also specially thanked Princess Fan Linglong.

Seeing that Wang Meng was restored to the original state and asked for medicinal wine, Princess Linglong was relieved: "Fortunately, General Wang knew to grasp the right position, otherwise it would not only bring disaster to the dynasty."

...

Beilong City!

The entire city seemed to be covered in haze.

There were tens of thousands of soldiers who were poisoned and complained about the sufferings.

As soon as Wang Meng left this trip, hundreds of soldiers died of poison.

Long Hao was running back and forth, anxious, but helpless.

"Old Wang has not returned yet, it's not because he is in trouble, right?" Long Hao sighed worriedly.

Compared to seeking medicine, Long Hao was more worried that Wang Meng would be confused for a moment and anger the immortal. That was the real disaster of the Holy Heaven Dynasty.

Worried, Wang Meng and the others hurriedly returned: "Your Highness! The holy medicine is here! The soldiers are saved!"

Overjoyed, Wang Meng really came in with a jar of medicinal wine.

Long Hao was relieved and was extremely surprised: "Hurry! The poisoned soldiers can't stand it anymore! Wait..."

As he said that, Long Hao suddenly realized that Wang Meng only had a jar of medicinal wine in his hand.

"Old Wang, are you asking for this jar of medicinal wine?"

"Enough, enough!"

"Yes, it would be great if you can get the gift from the immortal."

Long Hao sighed bitterly, could he still let the immortal save tens of thousands of soldiers so generously?

"Your Highness, without further ado, allocate this divine wine to all the poisoned soldiers as soon as possible."

"Old Wang, there are tens of thousands of soldiers who are poisoned. Are you sure this jar of medicinal wine is enough?"

"Don't worry, I've tasted it myself, so I'll definitely take it!" Wang Meng said confidently: "But this medicinal wine is very effective. You need to add some clean water and then distribute a drop of medicinal wine to detoxify!"

Mix water?

Or a drop?

Although Long Hao was in awe of the amazing magical powers of the immortal, what Wang Meng said was too exaggerated. Even if the magical wine was really effective, it would not be so outrageous.

But now thousands of soldiers were poisoned with miasma, and it was really difficult to distribute just a jar of medicinal wine. They could only mix the medicinal wine with a full five jars of medicinal wine according to Wang Meng's wishes.

Then he handed over to the unpoisoned soldiers, and divided the labor and allocated a drop of medicinal wine to each poisoned soldier.

Long Hao looked at the busy figure and shook his head and sighed: "Well, it's better to have it than not. After all, with hunters like Taoyuan Village, if there really changes, I believe that the Supreme Immortal would not sit idly by."

Each person was given a drop of medicinal wine and mixed with water.

It’s not that Long Hao questioned Lin Fan’s magical powers, but that he really felt that the money was not helpful.

After all, this poisonous miasma is extremely toxic, and even the powerful people in the dispersing realm cannot bear it. How could a drop of medicinal wine mixed with water solve the problem?

But I didn't know that an incredible scene happened.

"God! All the poisonous miasma in my body has disappeared!"

"My cultivation has actually recovered. I'm not dreaming, right?"

"Breakthrough! I actually broke through!"

"I've also broken through!"

"Where did the general find the magic medicine! It's so amazing!"

...

The soldiers who were originally poisoned were shining with radiance. Not only did they eliminate all the poisonous miasma, but their cultivation level increased greatly and became vibrant.

"Is this... an illusion?"

Looking at the poisoned soldiers who were originally dead and terminally ill, they became lively and lively in a blink of an eye. Long Hao was so shocked that his entire chin was almost dislocated.

Divine wine!

It's really a magical wine!

Just a jar of medicinal wine saved thousands of soldiers. It was simply amazing!

Long Hao was even more awe-inspiring and terrifying about Lin Fan's magical power of creation.
Chapter completed!
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