Chapter 1721： How many pills should you feed?

He had a meal with his hand holding the meal, followed by a meal under his feet, and looked at the people at the table.

"Are you going to start refining medicine?"

"Get ready first, and then start refining the medicine tomorrow." An Jiuyue smiled and said.

Then he walked out from the inside of the table, went to his side and wanted to reach out, and took the tray in his hand to his own, but he avoided it.

"You go sit down and I'll take it."

An Jiuyue obediently went to another table and sat down, waiting for Qian Jiyun to put the food in front of her.

…

Time passed quickly, especially when An Jiuyue was refining the antidote, five days felt like the blink of an eye passed.

Without the scourge of Gu Qingyu, Qingyunzong's group was very calm and never came out. Usually, when it was time for dinner, one of the senior brothers went to the kitchen to get the food.

Of course, they have food to take, that's because they went outside and picked wild vegetables in the woods and sent them to the kitchen.

Otherwise, where would the paper people in the kitchen prepare food for them?

On An Jiuyue's side, after five days of unremitting efforts, the antidote finally came out, and not only one, but ten in one pot.

Holding the antidote, she fed the antidote into the mouth of Xiang Qiyan, who was in a coma.

It didn't take a while for Xiang Qiyan to react, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth. Fortunately, An Jiuyue made Sutang ready early in the morning, and supported Xiang Qiyan to sit halfway.

Otherwise, he must have vomited all over his face and neck.

One of the guards glanced at the basin held in his hand, the blood inside was as black as ink, and it was a match.

"Change a pot."

An Jiuyue sat on the side and instructed the guard.

As soon as she finished speaking, another guard carried another basin and replaced the guard just now.

In this way, after a while, everyone saw Xiang Qiyan's blood turn red little by little, Zhan Beiye stood aside, and heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

"Jiuyue..."

He turned his head to look at An Jiuyue and wanted to ask if it was almost there.

Although An Jiuyue didn't look at him, she seemed to hear his inner voice, and directly handed a porcelain bottle in her hand to Qian Jiyun.

"Ji Yun, hemostasis pill, give two pills to Big Brother Qi Yan."

"it is good."

Qian Jiyun responded, poured out two hemostatic pills, and put them into Xiang Qiyan's mouth.

"Are two pills enough? Would you like to feed a few more?" Zhan Beiye's voice sounded in the room.

He looked at Xiang Qiyan's stance of vomiting blood, let alone two pills, five pills are not enough, right? When he was at the peak of Huayan, he was injured a little and had to eat two hemostatic pills.

When An Jiuyue heard the words, her head was full of black lines, and she almost gave Zhan Beiye a slap. Are two of her hemostatic pills not enough?

"Eating too much hemostasis pill will coagulate the blood in the body." She explained in a deep voice.

"Uh."

Zhan Beiye was choked instantly.

He had forgotten that this was a hemostatic pill refined by An Jiuyue, which was naturally different from other people's.

"After stopping the bleeding, can you heal the wound?" he asked again.

"Um."

An Jiuyue nodded.

It can indeed heal wounds, but her hemostatic pill also has healing effects.

"Tomorrow we will sail, you can let everyone prepare."

"it is good."

Zhan Beiye responded.