As soon as Ling Feng's words came out, there was a commotion among the people present, some whispering, some full of surprise, in short, different expressions. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Di Baiqing heard Liu Xufei's news, and his frowning brows unconsciously expanded. Wei Yinzhi's expression was inexplicably nervous, her right finger hanging down on her leg kept wrapping, and her face became solemn. Wei Yinzhi then quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and his complexion returned to natural.

Di Jinyang's decadent and haggard face also relaxed a lot, and hope rose in his eyes. The village chief's tense face immediately became a little more excited, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Ling Shaoxia, what you said is true, is there really a Dragon Emperor Ginseng Fruit in the world?"

"Yes, village chief. Di Jinyang said: "Huilan Fairy's superb medical skills, no one in the rivers and lakes knows, the person who the family teacher admires the most in this life is Huilan Fairy." The family teacher often said that Huilan Fairy was the old man's medical virtue and benevolence, and she was a model for him in this life, even if she couldn't see the fairy face, her inheritance style was enough to look at for a lifetime. ”

Because of Di Jinyang's words, the villagers were immediately full of hope and their spirits were also lifted. A villager was worried and asked, "Ling Shaoxia, is this Dragon Emperor Ginseng Fruit really effective against the plague?"

Another villager uncle said: "There is no external help in Dijia Village, and Jinyang has no idea about this ferocious plague for a while. Escaping was killed by random arrows, since Jinyang said that the Huilan Fairy is powerful, we really have no other way than to believe in Dr. Liu. ”

Immediately, another villager with the plague chimed in: "Yes." Now, I'm waiting for the village to be burned, so I might as well take the medicine given by Dr. Liu, maybe I can really cure the plague. His voice was weak and soft, but those present heard it.

Ling Feng said: "Dragon Emperor ginseng fruit, this ginseng fruit blooms once in a hundred years, there are nine flowers, the flowers bloom in the morning sun, set the essence of heaven and earth, rain and dew, the stem is erect, round and hollow, purple-red. The broad-leaved leaves are opposite, heart-shaped, and the leaves are densely hairy. The ginseng fruit plant is about a foot high, and its shape is like a dragon. After a hundred years, there are nine fruits, which have the effects of clearing heat and detoxifying, regulating blood and nourishing the skin, and bringing the dead back to life.

According to legend, a woman went up the mountain to find medicine for her beloved, when she was tired and thirsty, she saw that the dragon emperor ginseng fruit was very peculiar, so she picked one and tasted it, and immediately she was not thirsty, and she was not sick from then on. Later, the woman ate eight other pills with her beloved man, and according to legend, lived to be 999 years old.

By chance, Fairy Huilan arrived at a mountain. The shape of the mountain is like a spinning top, the top is round and the bottom is sharp, the land on the mountain is moist, the forest is luxuriant, and the strange flowers and plants are widely distributed. The first time I saw this mountain, Fairy Huilan was also surprised, you must know that Fairy Huilan has traveled to many places, but it is the first time to see such a mountain peak that looks like a spinning top. What made Fairy Huilan even happier was that she actually saw the rumored Dragon Emperor Ginseng Fruit at that unknown peak.

Of course, there were traces of picking on the branches of the ginseng fruit plant, and Fairy Huilan only saw one ginseng fruit. Huilan Fairy was like a treasure, and then picked a few fresh herbs on the mountain, ginseng fruit as a guide, and developed it, so that I have the purple-red pill 'Dragon Emperor Ginseng Fruit' in my hand at the moment. ”

After listening to Ling Feng's words, the villagers forgot their sorrows, forgot the fear of burning the village, and a long-lost smile appeared on their faces, and the villager boy Ah Xiang said: "This Dragon Emperor Ginseng Fruit is really amazing!"

Di Jinyang said: "Fairy Huilan is a legend in the world, and her doctor's benevolent deeds are too many to count, and I will tell you about it when I have time in the future." ”

A villager uncle said: "Let's not be greedy for the nine hundred and ninety-nine years old, as long as we solve this plague, we will be merciful, right?"

A villager nodded, "Yes, this is the first time that such a magical legend has become a reality." ”

Ling Feng said to the village chief, "Village chief, let's take a step to speak." ”

"Okay!" the village chief and Ling Feng came to the gate. Ling Feng and the village chief whispered some words, and saw that the village chief kept nodding in agreement, but Ling Feng looked a little nervous, and his eyes were full of determination. After a while, the village chief and Ling Feng returned to the north gate.

The village chief looked serious, but the villagers were full of expectation. Of course, Jiang Zhongmeng and Shayu on the side were not idle, and had been secretly observing the villagers present.

The village chief cleared his throat and said: "Fellow villagers, this plague is a heavy blow to my Dijia Village, we have lost our dearest relatives and friends, as the head of Dijia Village, I have failed to protect every villager in the village, I am ashamed of you." But this is not the sad moment, although the fire at the east gate has stopped at this moment, the village guards are still on guard with bows and arrows, and the village may be burned and slaughtered at any time, and the plague will kill us at any time. ”

At this time, the uncle said: "Village chief, in the past few days, you have been busy and have not eaten or slept well, and there is no need to say those guilty words." We, the villagers of Dijia Village, will advance and retreat together, even if there are only a few villagers left, we will help each other, right?"

The villagers looked excited, and the villager boy Ah Qing shouted: "Yes, yes, village chief, you can tell me if there are any arrangements, and we will fully cooperate." ”

The village chief said: "I discussed with Ling Shaoxia for a long time, and unanimously decided that all the villagers present in my Dijia Village should be arranged at the north gate. The plague patients recuperated in the backyard of the North Gate, and the villagers who were not sick changed the 'work room' to the front yard of the North Gate. Look, isn't that good?"

Na Ah Xiang said: "We don't have any opinions, the north gate is wide, and it is safer for the villagers to arrange together, if the guards burn the village and slaughter, we will also take care of each other." ”

The village chief said: "There are more than 40 villagers left in the working house, Ah Xiang, Ah Qing, Bai Qing, Yongtai, Xiaoli, each of you is responsible for the safety of ten villagers, where they are going, what they are doing, they need to greet you." You have to keep an inventory of the number of people you are responsible for, and you can't let them leave alone and get hurt by the guards, you know?"

"Yes!" Di Baiqing and the other five people, who were called by the village chief, immediately stepped forward and replied in unison. One of them, named Xiaoli, is a shrewd and capable aunt.

The village chief arranged again: "Jinyang, there are now more than a dozen plague patients, and you and Di Kai are each responsible for half. Also, the four of you doctors have to take turns to be on duty in the front yard of the north gate, and you are not allowed to leave for a moment. Even if it's three watches in the middle of the night, you have to stay awake, if the guards are slaughtered, the first target will be these plague patients, you know?"

"Yes!" Di Jinyang and Di Kai stepped forward at the same time, their expressions serious and tired, but their words were loud.

At this time, a villager asked nervously: "Village chief, the group of guards at the head of the village asked us to go to the village tomorrow morning, but there are only more than 40 of us left who have not been infected with the plague, and we all look tired and sick. Even if we go, we will be treated as plague patients when we see our demeanor at this time, how can this be good?"