My Dreams Can Come True

With Panax notoginseng, it not only greatly promotes the healing of wounds, but also has the effect of replenishing vitality. For those elves, not only the infected wounds need to be treated, but the vitality loss caused by the injury also needs to be supplemented. , Panax notoginseng is the symptomatic thing. For the world under the Western **** system, the method of making medicine from grass roots, tree bark, stone minerals and the like is the same as witchcraft. Fortunately, here is Under the rule of the **** of sin, the Odin **** system originally belonged to the polytheism, and the Mingguang **** belonging to the monotheism was always regarded as an alien **** and evil **** to the Odin **** system. Therefore, the Mingguang **** suppressed wizards. , Under Odin's **** system, it doesn't exist at all.

"Three adults, I have taken good medicine." Wang Dali said flatly.

"All right, go back when you're done." The guard said.

Back at the gladiator training camp, Wang Dali divided the drugs into different categories.

He vaguely felt that he seemed to be able to manipulate the flame, but it seemed that he had experienced something that made it impossible to use half of the flame now. In this case...you can only use the common fire. He smashed himself with a fist in pain. What's the situation with Fanhuo's head? Why do we always pop up some inexplicable words? It must have something to do with your past experience!

"Haha! The yellow-skinned monkey is stupid, hitting himself on the head, isn't he afraid of hitting himself more stupid?" The soldiers on the surrounding walls laughed. The gladiator training camp is a building like a walled city. The 2,000-meter-long wall is more than ten meters high and five meters wide. Two rows of five-meter-wide wooden walls are made of locally produced birch, and then soft mud mixed with grass stems is poured in between. The magician casts the magic of turning mud into stone. Although such a city wall does not have a particularly good effect on magical attacks, it is really good in terms of solidity. There are five to six hundred people in such a barracks. In China, even tens of thousands of people need to pay a high price if they want to fall.

The building directly opposite the gate of the barracks is the residence of soldiers and trainers. Gladiators can only live in underground dungeons. Senior gladiators with a certain chance of winning live in low earthen houses on the left. Dali squatted at the entrance of the dungeon at this time. With Kyle's consent, he borrowed a stove and a frying pan to process the medicinal materials.

These medicinal materials were only picked, and either baked or roasted or soaked in water. The guards were also curious about his operation. In addition to Wang Dali’s honest appearance, his mouth was very humble. Seeing this yelling lord, seeing that yelling master, he was very respectful, so these guards never thought of pulling him back, and they even cooperated. They wanted water for water, firewood for firewood, and cloth for cloth.

But that's it, he had to toss four more times before dispensing three doses of powder.

Looking at these ugly powders that are not gray, black or black, some guards said, "Monkey, can you do it? No, let's plead with Lord Kyle. We will beat you at best. You hold on so hard. When those elves can't be cured, I'm afraid the adults will kill you!"

"I can do it!" Wang Dali insisted.

Kyle heard that Wang Dali's medicine had come out and walked out.

Wang Dali smiled and said to Kyle: "Great Lord Kyle, the humble Wang Dali has already fixed the medicine."

Kyle looked at the three piles of powder on the linen cloth and asked, "What are the effects?"

"Great Lord Kyle, this kind of powder is to make wounds no longer decayed. It is applied externally. This kind of powder is taken internally and it also keeps the wound from decay. This kind of medicine helps the wound heal quickly and replenish the loss. Physical strength, to remove the poison caused by corruption in the blood..." Wang Dali laughed with him.

"You really have this kind of ability? How do I know if you are lying to me?" Kyle asked.

"Great Lord Kyle, please allow the humble Wang Dali to do an experiment..." Wang Dali said.

"What experiment?" Kyle was a little curious.

Wang Dali picked up the small knife used to decompose the medicine and stabbed it on his left arm. Suddenly, there was an open wound on the skin, and even red muscles could be seen.

Wang Dali snorted, and sweat oozes from his forehead.

With blood on his right hand finger, he drew runes on a piece of cut cloth, and then grabbed two pinches of powdered medicine and sprinkled it on the wound. Then he swallowed the powdered medicine in his mouth. The flesh was visible from the wound that was gushing out of blood. The blood flow slowed down and finally stopped, and soon a transparent film formed.

Wang Dali sighed, if it were medicines on the earth, it would certainly not have such a strong medicinal effect. This is a big world. Even some ordinary medicines have good curative effects. Then he got a headache, and he gave himself a few more heads. hand.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Dali picked up the painted linen cloth and muttered in his mouth. When the wind swayed, the linen cloth did not burn spontaneously. He threw the linen cloth into the prepared water, and the whole bowl of water suddenly became muddy with carbon dust. The dirty water poured on the wound, so that the blood on his arm was washed away by the water, and the wound slowly closed.

Wang Dali smiled: "Great Lord Kyle, this kind of injury can be healed before tonight."

Kyle looked surprised and looked up and down Wang Dali: "You can, I thought you were bragging, but I didn't expect you to do this. I now think that sending you to death is a bit uneconomical, Henry! Go with it. An elf with a broken hand is coming up!"

After a while, the elf was brought up from the dungeon by Henry. At this time, she had a low-grade fever, and the infection had not changed her condition into sepsis. It was due to her strong body, but the hard-to-heal wounds, all the time because of the confrontation with the infection. With fever, blood loss after injury, and lack of nutrition, this elf is almost at a state where the lamp is exhausted. To fight in this state tomorrow will only be a dead end.

Wang Dali looked at the **** broken stubble and sighed. It was simply treated with a red-hot carbon block after the injury, but it was not debrided or disinfected afterwards. It seemed that he used something like this indiscriminately. Spells such as wound healing, but after such treatment, the elves continue to fight, so the wound bursts many times and cannot be healed completely. Although the blood vessels are sealed so as not to lose blood to death, but immediately after The wound infection makes the elves live in pain every day.

The minds of these elves seemed extremely stoic. Although the wounds were extremely painful, there was no painful expression on their faces.

Wang Dali said, "I need to remove the rotten flesh, can you bear it?"

"I'm going to die tomorrow, what's the cure?" the elf said coldly.

"If your wound is healed and your physical strength is restored, you may be able to survive." Wang Dali said.

"What then? Then, like a beast, it kept fighting until death?" the elf asked back.

"Pop!" Odin slapped the elf's face hard, and the elf's delicate and beautiful but haggard face immediately swelled in half.

"Let you get medical treatment! Hate me? Do you want to kill me? How can you kill me if you are dead? Think about how to survive tomorrow." Odin's expression was exceptionally hideous at this moment.

The elf turned his face faintly: "Your medicine is really effective?"

Wang Dali nodded: "It will work, you have to believe me."

The wizard said: "Come on."

She put her broken upper arm on the table.

Wang Dali checked her arm. From the fracture to the shoulder, he tapped more than ten acupuncture points. Although he couldn't use the flame that he seemed to be able to manipulate, there was another kind of energy in his body—it seemed to be called it. Infuriating can be used.

"What did you do to me? Why... I can't move?" the elf frowned.

"I sealed your qi and blood, and a few acupuncture points. It will be very painful and cut open the wound, so I am afraid that your struggle will cause me to make a mistake." Wang Dali replied, and handed a wooden stick to the elf. Mouth: "Bite, or you may bite your tongue."

He moxibusted the knife on the fire for a while, and cut a circle with the knife about one centimeter away from the wound.

Everyone on the sidelines was sweating, so how could there be the experience of seeing the flesh of a person so close.

A small amount of blood oozes out. Looking at the new wound, Wang Dali frowned. The flesh color has become a little black, and he sighed. He continued to move up another two centimeters and cut it again. Fresh flesh color.

At this time, the elf's eyes were closed tightly, a lot of sweat was dripping from his forehead, and the wooden stick in his mouth was grinded and rattled by his teeth, but Wang Dali had blocked the acupuncture points and blood, and he couldn't move half of it.

Wang Dali used his hand, his true strength penetrated the blade, and the wound that was attached to his arm bone was cut off.

Then he sprinkled two kinds of powder on her new wound.

"Can you speak? I'm going to take the title stick now."

The elf finally snorted slightly, and Wang Dali took out the wooden stick, which had already been bitten with deep tooth marks.

"Look up and swallow this powder." Wang Dali said.

The elf raised his head obediently and opened his mouth. Wang Dali grabbed a handful of the powder and put it into her mouth.

After disinfecting the knife, Wang Dali cut a wound in his hand and drew a sword and soldier talisman (a talisman that specializes in wounds) to burn the talisman water, pour it on the wizard’s new wound, and drew a rejuvenation talisman to ignite the flames. He grabbed it in his hand and slapped it on the back of the elf.

At the speed that the flesh can be seen, the wound slowly grows a thin film, and then the skin of the elf’s fracture slowly grows, covering the wound, and finally grows together. If the new skin is not too tender, I’m afraid it’s the wound. It was received a year ago, and it has grown well at this time and it is hard to tell.

"Brilliant! Wang Dali, I don’t think you really have such a hand? Yes, yes. There used to be many gladiators who died because of injuries that could not be treated. You can treat even this kind of broken hands and feet, ordinary. Stabbing and slashing are not a problem..." Kyle clapped his hands.

"That is the great Lord Kyle Hong Fu Qitian, I just have good luck, good luck." Wang Dali said with a smile.

"It doesn't need to be flattering, it's your skill is yours, but what use is this kind of broken hand?" Kyle said.

Wang Dali said: "Great Lord Kyle, the elves are not melee fighters. They are born archers and magicians, and crippled elves. Isn't this a better gimmick? This is a better gimmick. They are even more unpopular. Every time they are seriously injured, others think they will die in the next game... But I can cure them! Then, can't you create a star-elf gladiatorial combination? Can you earn more for the boss? Your money! As a trainer, don’t you look more powerful?"My dream can come true The latest chapter address ：Https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/162987.htmlMy dream can come true Full text reading address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/162987/My dream can come true txt download address: https: //www.wuxiaspot.com/down/162987.htmlMy dream can come true Mobile reading: https:// m.wuxiaspot.com/read/162987/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click \"Favorites\ "Record the reading record of this time (Chapter 615 Vigorously Work a Miracle), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "My Dreams Can Come True", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.wuxiaspot.com)