chsdbacks Chapter 260
Chapter 260
Qi Fengling was lucky.
Some people's injuries didn't seem as serious as hers, and they died in the military doctor's tent before the night was over.
Zhao Liang was in charge of all logistics in the army.
Came here to check.
Many military doctors were regretful. It was not that they didn't want to save them, but it was really difficult to save them.
If it was a battle with a foreign royal court.
It was nothing more than injuries from swords, spears, swords and halberds. As long as they were still alive, they would probably be able to survive.
But the demons were different.
Those beasts would pounce and bite, and if they were hit, they would take off a large piece of flesh and blood, and damage the meridians.
Some would also carry toxins.
This was also the fundamental reason why the number of deaths in battle remained high.
The court was not short of medicines at all, but some of them could not be used.
Take Qi Fengling's injuries for example. The flesh from the right chest to the abdomen was gone. It was not easy to save her life.
If you want to recover, you can only change the medicine day after day and rest until flesh and blood grow again.
The alchemists accompanying the army are also helping with the treatment.
Zhao Liang saw the injured and asked; "Everyone, is there really no way to refine the blood-recovering pill?"
The alchemists shook their heads one after another.
Most of them are masters of Yudan Pavilion and Yaowang Valley. If they can't refine it, they can't refine it.
There is no real formula for the blood-recovering pill.
An alchemist explained: "Zhao Ci Fu, there is actually no real refining formula for the blood-recovering pill, but a theory proposed by a sage predecessor in Yaowang Valley."
"It is said that it was once successfully refined, but it was lost in the end."
"We are also constantly refining trial medicines every day, but unfortunately the effect is still not comparable to the real blood-recovering pill."
Zhao Liang nodded slightly.
The blood-recovering pill is a pill that can quickly make flesh and blood grow.
It is said that as long as you have not completely lost your vitality, taking the blood-recovering pill can quickly recover from external injuries.
The key point now is that there is no correct formula.
Zhao Liang couldn't help but feel regretful.
If there was a formula, these alchemists could refine it, and Shen Yuze could also maximize the efficiency of refining pills, just like he did when he won over the nine camps in the capital.
In this way, the number of casualties will inevitably decrease rapidly.
With this increase and decrease, the chances of winning this battle against the demon will increase by another 10% or 20%.
Zhao Liang was a scholar and had no better way, but he also relayed the actual situation to Shen Yuze.
Shen Yuze fell into deep thought.
He took out the secret scroll of alchemy given to him by Song Zhirou.
There were records about the Blood Recovery Pill in it, but there was indeed no clear refining method, just some formal theories.
Time was too tight, so Shen Yuze summoned all the alchemists to come to him.
A special meeting was held on the Blood Recovery Pill.
Many alchemists' opinions were to send people to Yaowang Valley.
First, to check more relevant books about the Blood Recovery Pill.
Secondly, borrow more pills from Yaowang Valley that are good for repairing true qi. These pills are in short supply now, and about two to three thousand pills are consumed every day.
Shen Yuze said, "Then find a few people to go back."
"Don't!"
Zhao Liang said quickly, "Your Highness, these alchemists are the bottom line of our army's death rate. If one person is missing, we will produce hundreds less pills every day!"
"What do you mean?" Shen Yuze asked in confusion.
"You go in person!"
Shen Yuze felt that it was not a good idea.
If he went to Yaowang Valley, the soldiers and warriors would be a little uneasy.
Zhao Liang said, "The current battle situation is that the enemy attacks and we defend. It doesn't really matter whether you are here or not, and you can't go into battle yourself."
"Tactically, I am here, and there are many people who are good at diplomacy. It won't make much difference."
"Besides, you have a very good relationship with Master Song of Medicine Valley. You are the most suitable person to ask her for pills."
After saying this, everyone felt that it made sense.
Asking Medicine Valley for pills must be tens of thousands of pills, so you must have some face.
They all have no face.
Shen Yuze has!
Of course, you can also communicate by letter, which has a similar effect.
Zhao Liang actually has his own little thoughts.
Afterwards, he gave Shen Yuze an explanation.
"Your Highness, think about it. People are dying every day now. You will definitely be hated in the long run."
"But if you go to Yaowang Valley in person, even if you don't find the formula of the blood-recovering pill, you can bring back a lot of pills, which can resolve a lot of resentment."
"Besides, I am really afraid that the demons will assassinate you. Now those martial saints are basically in a very serious state of injury."
"Miss Su is missing every day..."
Shen Yuze raised his hand and signaled him to stop.
"Okay, okay, I will sell aIsn't it just about face?"
Zhao Liang smiled and said, "Your Highness is wise!"
After this, Zhao Liang released a very anxious news in the army.
Not enough pills!
The next day, both soldiers and warriors began to worry about this.
Shen Yuze expressed his position on the spot.
"Everyone, at most seven days, after seven days, the king will bring you 50,000 pills!"
The king and his ministers are singing a double act here, but there is really no way.
The pills are indeed insufficient.
The inventory in the warehouse is less than 10,000, and some of them are useless. The energy of the alchemists is also limited. It is impossible to refine pills all the time.
Knowing that Shen Yuze has a solution.
Everyone is relieved after all, and even looks forward to him finding pills as soon as possible!
Shen Yuze immediately planned to set off.
Just then, Su Jingxian came back from outside, and the couple walked into the big tent.
Shen Yuze said dissatisfiedly: "Why didn't you come back last night? "
Su Jingxian pursed her lips, and she liked Shen Yuze's look in her heart.
Even so, her face was still indifferent.
"How can it be so easy to refine the red pearl? You have to pay attention to the right time and place."
The right time and place?
There are so many things to pay attention to when refining the red pearl?
Su Jingxian thought about it, and glanced at an oil-paper umbrella leaning against the wall, and took it to Shen Yuze.
"If it were you, how would you sell this umbrella for fifty taels?"
Faced with such a stupid question, Shen Yuze didn't want to answer at all.
Fifty taels for an umbrella?
Even if it's fifty copper coins, I don't want to buy it, who would be willing to be the sucker?
Su Jingxian's expression was very serious.
"Well, understand it from another angle."
"No one usually buys an oil-paper umbrella for fifty taels."
"But you have to make selling oil-paper umbrellas a goal, and to achieve this goal, you must have a process. "
"This process can be understood as the right time, the right place, and the right people."
Hearing this, Shen Yuze's originally confused thoughts gradually became clear.
Su Jingxian continued: "These three elements can actually be created artificially, which is the so-called momentum."
"The same is true for war, selling umbrellas, and my refining of red beads."
"Now, you should understand, right?"