There were people in the Association of Physicians that Nalan Zhegze absolutely could not afford to offend.
Looking at the debris scattered around the room, Nalan Zhengze gritted his teeth, turned, and walked back into the underground cave below.
As soon as he entered the cave, the boy curled in the corner immediately rushed towards him while making sharp, wailing sounds.
Nalan Zhengze smelled the stench and felt nothing but disgust.
He lifted the whip and drew it at the incoming person.
The whip had barbs and was painful when it hit the person, like the skin tore but did not bleed, only leaving bruises.
This was the method Nalan Zhengze specifically used to deal with the "medicine man" without losing any of his precious blood.
The whip flicked a dozen times, and the "medicine man" rolled and wailed on the ground in pain, not daring to rush towards Nalan Zhengze again.
Only then did Nalan Zhengze sneer. He stepped forward and cut the boy's hand with a knife.
Drops of blood fell into a porcelain bowl specially prepared by Nalan Zhengze. After a moment, the blood coagulated.
Nalan Zhengze frowned. He clearly remembered that he had given this "medicine man" many pills to prevent blood clotting. Why did it fail now?
He had no choice but to make another slash on the "medicine man's" arm.
The "medicine man" began to whine in despair as he lost more blood; his body continuously tried to shrink back.
Nalan Zhengze grabbed the whip and hit him until he heard wails begging for mercy. Only then did he withdraw the whip.
After collecting enough blood, Nalan Zhengze let go of his arm and randomly sprinkled some golden sore medicine on his wound.
The blood of this "medicine man" easily coagulated, but his wounds were easy to heal. Just by eating some rancid rice every day, he lived a long time. With this minor injury, Nalan Zhengze did not worry about his surviving.
As he stood up about to leave, the "medicine man" wearing the helmet jumped over again and hugged Nalan Zhengze's legs as he made whining sounds as if he was trying to express something, but no words came out.
Nalan Zhengze felt his dirty body ruining his clean clothes and only felt sick.
He raised his foot and slammed the boy's face in the mud, "Dog bastard, haven't you learned to behave after so long? Would you like me to teach you how to be a good beast? Haha...The wild species born from An Lingyue is as lowly as her! You are destined to live a miserable life in this dark dungeon!"
After that, he kicked the "medicine man," turned and left without hesitation.
The "medicine man's" body hit the wall like a rag and he felt sharp pain all over his body. As he overwhelmed by the stench in the cave, he couldn't help crying.
Nalan Zhengze went back to continue alchemy after obtaining the blood.
The pill he refined was the most common pill subscription.
The inconspicuous spiritual pill became the ninth-grade pill that was sought throughout the world was because he added the blood of the "medicine man."
Many people studied his ninth-grade spiritual pill, hoping to figure out the formula, but no one in the world knew how this pill was made.
As Nalan Zhengze thought of this, he couldn't help but sneer.
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