"Since you don't believe what I said about Xue Yan Dan, do you dare to give it a try?"

"Try?"

"How do I try?" I have some retortive questions.

In fact, after the lesson of his passage, I did realize that my attitude seemed to be a little too impatient.

And I also have a very bad problem, that is, I can't talk about the little physics knowledge I have learned.

In fact, many of the things I have encountered in my life are simply not explained by physics and science.

For example, the existence of the black-clothed ghost Wang Dingkun, as well as the generation of poisonous zombies, and the appearance of several goblins such as Mochen and Xian'er, these are all things that science does not allow to exist, but they are really full of my life, and even affected my life for a time.

None of this can be explained by physics, let alone by the law of conservation of matter.

Now after being reprimanded by the village chief, I feel very embarrassed in my heart, and at the same time, I secretly make up my mind in my heart that I will never look at many magical things subjectively in the future.

After the village chief was silent for a while, he smiled lightly: "You are a very stubborn young man, although you are very good, you are still a little too sharp. ”

"So if I don't come up with effective evidence to prove the existence of Xue Yan Dan, you will probably be entangled all day!"

"And how are you going to prove it?" I looked at him curiously, looking forward to the appearance of the miraculous elixir he was talking about.

"It's simple, you put your hand out!" The village chief gestured to my right hand with his eyes as he spoke.

After a moment's hesitation, curiosity quickly overcame my reason, and I stretched out my right hand regardless of the moment.

"Good."

The village chief nodded, and then his left hand was raised slightly, and suddenly a white thing flew onto my right arm, and then I felt a pain in my wrist, and two inches below the Yanggu point in my arm, there was already a trace of red blood coming out.

Oh my God, how did the village chief do it?

Just by seeing his left arm lift slightly, my right arm was already bleeding.

If he made this move at my chest, then wouldn't I not even take lightly how he made a move, and I would have confessed my life?

Looking at his unusually calm face, I felt a little hairy inside.

This seemingly timid and incompetent village chief is actually a hidden master.

Whether it is the overall situation of saving time and sizing up the situation, or the vigorous martial arts, it seems that he is proficient, and he is also a master of the apricot forest, which really makes me a little confused.

"You stand still first, I'll come over in a moment!"

The village chief gave a slow command, turned around and walked into the house, leaving only me by the pond stunned like a puppet.

The wound on my arm was not deep, but it was only scratched a little by the white light, and it seemed that the village chief was very measured and did not hurt my vital point.

There was still crimson blood pouring out, but I knew it was fine.

So he didn't deliberately fix his arm at the moment, just stood quietly in place and looked at the figure of the village chief coldly, guessing what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

A minute later, the figure of the village chief quickly flashed out of the room, and at this time he had a bottle made of white jade in his hand, which looked quite simple and ancient.

"What is this?" I asked curiously, staring at the bottle.

"Xue Yan Dan!"

The village chief responded softly, opened the cap of the bottle again and again, poured out a white pill from it, put it in the palm of his hand and pressed it hard, the pill suddenly turned into a stream of powder, and lay quietly in his old palm.

"Put your arms up." The village chief's easy-going instructions.

Although the tone was not high, it sounded full of majesty to me, and a man like me, who usually eats soft rather than hard, actually put his arm across his face for the first time, and let him pour the powder of his palm on my scratched wound, and obeyed him.

After the powder was covered on the wound, there was a trace of coolness at first, and then there was a trace of residual warmth, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and the stinging pain when the previous scratch had long since disappeared.

The two sat on the edge of the pond like this, there were no extra words, everyone knew in their hearts, it was useless to say more now, the most direct way was to wait for the result.

As long as his Xueyan Pill can quickly heal my wounds and remove the scars, then I will unconditionally believe in the village chief's reasoning and continue to cooperate with him to defeat the enemy.

After about a quarter of an hour of silence, the village chief suddenly stood up from his chair and pointed to the pond with a light smile: "Go and wash your wound with water, and then come and talk to me about life!" ”

"Just go."

I muttered in my heart, and rushed to the edge of the pond, picked up a pool of clear and rushed to the already yellowed medicinal powder on my arm.

When you brush it, the powder falls off with the impact of the water.

Underneath is a layer of smooth and flat skin, no scars, no blood, clean and a little scary.

If it weren't for the stinging pain when Fang Cai was injured reminding me, then I would definitely wonder if Fang Cai had fallen for the village chief's illusion, and the wound I just saw was an illusion at all?

But I knew in my heart that it was not an illusion at all, but a real reality.

His Xueyan Pill does have the miraculous effect of instantly healing scars!

At this time, I have been completely impressed by the miraculous medical skills of their Medicine King Village.

There is both surprise and guilt in my heart.

What is surprising is that there is such a miraculous drug in the world, if it can be spread to the world, wouldn't those women who were disfigured by accident be able to regain their lives?

Such a magical Xue Yan Dan, once it is released, it is estimated that it will be chased by thousands of girls and boys, and it can even be called the greatest fame in the 21st century, and it is possible to directly win the Nobel Prize!

And if I can have such a home remedies, then when I return to Chancheng in the future, won't I become a rich man in minutes, and then I will not only be able to sit on an equal footing with Shen Yun and them, but I won't even have to look at Bai Ruoyun's face?

Of course, these are all later words, and I will not replace them here.

In addition to surprise, in fact, there is more guilt in my heart.

Just now, I couldn't help but reprimand the village chief, and that aggressive attitude was really hateful.

Looking back now, I feel the urge to slap myself.

However, I, Bai Yiyang, am not a person who wants to save face, since I have done something wrong, I must have the courage to admit it, so that I can be worthy of being a good young man.

So I was stunned for a moment by the pond, and quickly turned around and apologized shyly to the village chief: "Village chief, Jiang is really still old and spicy, my behavior is indeed a bit excessive, I am sorry to you here, I hope you don't have to worry about an ignorant junior like me." ”