Chapter 472: Weight Loss Potion Works
Walking in slowly, Zheng Qiu saw clearly the attire of Fatty Fanzong.
These fat people were wearing thick linen coats, and some iron plates were sewn on the clothes with needles and threads to block the heart, abdomen and other vital parts.
For practitioners like them who are below the aura level, clothes with iron armor can still play a very good protective role.
Especially to deal with long-distance air wave bombardment, iron armor is more effective than body protection.
However, the weapon held by the Fatty Fanzong is quite strange, it is actually a long-handled spoon made of fine steel, it does not look like a cultivator, like a group of cooks who ran out of a restaurant.
Zheng Qiu wondered, the spoon has no edge or blade, can it be used for fighting?
Before Zheng Qiu could think about it, a round meat ball popped out from behind the crowd, it was Elder Si Kun who greeted him a few days ago.
Although Elder Si Kun's face was full of fat, he could see the deep joy in his eyes.
He tried his best to salute Zheng Qiu, and invited: "The sage of medicine promised a thousand gold, and he really came to help my addicted mortal sect.
The sage is also asked to rest his feet first, and then set off after sufficient rest. "
"There is no need to rest. I have spent so much time in the carriage. I can just go directly to the mountain where the practitioners are."
Elder Si Kun didn't dare to refute Zheng Qiu, so he suggested: "Medical Saint, can you take a look at Han Fufu?
He did lose weight after taking the medicine, but there were many problems, we don’t know if these symptoms were within the expectations of the saint, so..."
Zheng Qiu interrupted him with a nod, and said, "Alright, then call Han Fufu and let me see how he is doing."
Under the leadership of Elder Si Kun, Zheng Qiu walked around the crowd and walked into an attic where his disciples lived. "
Han Fufu, the medicine sage is coming to see you! "
Following Elder Si Kun's shout, there was the sound of walking upstairs.
Soon, Han Fufu came down the stairs leaning on a crutch, walking staggeringly as if he was about to fall at any time.
"I have seen the seniors!"
He tried to bend down to salute, but just as he bent his body, his legs suddenly softened and he plopped down on the ground.
Elder Si Kun hurriedly helped him up, turned to Zheng Qiu and said, "After Han Fufu took the weight-loss pills, he has diarrhea all the time, and now his legs are weak when he walks."
Zheng Qiu raised his finger to the chair, signaling Han Fufu to sit down, and then swam over him with all his strength.
The diet pills worked very well, and the toxin from Wanyi Xingluo had already dissolved more than half of the fat on Han Fufu's body.
His body size has shrunk significantly, gradually showing the limbs and torso of a normal person. Although he is still a little fat, he has completely broken away from the meatball.
According to the feedback from Qi Jin Walking, the meridians and organs in Han Fufu's body are intact, and they have not been affected by the toxin of Wanyi Xingluo.
Floating water Yingxiahong enhances the medicinal effect of Qi and blood, and successfully protects the meridians and viscera.
Zheng Qiu then asked: "Fatty Han, do you feel the pain of being bitten by insects and ants?"
Han Fufu shook his head and replied: "I did feel this way after taking the medicine, but it disappeared after diarrhea. It's just that I have too many diarrhea, and I really can't stand it."
This result made Zheng Qiu very satisfied. The increased dosage of Danhong spicy beans really made Han Fufula desperate.
But this crazy diarrhea process,
It also excretes the remaining antstoxin from the body.
Reaching out to pat Han Fufu's shoulder, Zheng Qiu comforted him, "The diet pills worked very well, and you didn't have any unexpected symptoms.
However, this medicine should not be taken too much, as it can lose all the fat in one go, and it will easily damage the foundation of the body.
Stop for ten days and a half months first, and continue to lose weight after your body recovers. "
"So I have no problem!"
Han Fufu was so excited that he jumped up from the chair instantly with the strength he didn't know where, and then looked at his thinned body and laughed silly.
Hearing these words, Elder Si Kun understood that the weight-loss medicine prescribed by the medicine sage was not harmful, so he could use it with confidence.
Next, as long as the weight-loss pills are distributed to the disciples in the sect, the obesity problem that plagued the fanatic sect will disappear from now on.
He bowed to thank the sage of medicine, his body leaned forward, his fat belly was almost stuck to the ground, words of thanks jumped out of his mouth, like a river rushing out of a sluice gate.
Zheng Qiu didn't want to waste time listening to his flattery, and urged: "Elder Si Kun, don't forget today's business!"
It was only then that Si Kun came to his senses, apologized again, and then led Zheng Qiu to the Hall of the Suzerain.
Sect Master Situn and a dozen or so elders of the Fanfan Sect were in the main hall. After Zheng Qiu entered, he thanked and praised politely, and it took three sticks of incense to get back to business.
Sect Master Siton said a few impassioned words, and asked the elders to perform the ceremony on his behalf, announcing that the medicine sage is the commander in chief of this battle to drive out the foreign enemies.
After the messy ceremony, Zheng Qiu was finally able to leave the valley, and set off with the team of Fan Fan Sect.
Due to the limited cultivation level of the disciples of the Fanatic Sect, no one flew on this trip. Zheng Qiu and the elders rode in a carriage, while the disciples traveled across the mountains on foot.
This slow way of rushing continued for a day and a night, and when the sun was just right the next day, the team arrived at the destination of the trip.
As the elder who is most familiar with the medicine sage, elder Si Kun pointed to the majestic mountain ahead and said.
"Sage of Medicine, this is the mountain where the group of outside practitioners are. They built houses on it, and they seem to have the idea of permanent residence.
We didn't let the wind leak this time, and we will definitely catch them by surprise.
Medicine sage, you are the commander of this trip to drive out the foreign enemies, and it is up to you to decide when to go up the mountain. "
Zheng Qiu looked up at the mountain. The lower part of the mountainside was relatively flat. It was He who cultivated terraced fields and built houses.
The upper part of the mountain has no obvious peak and is in the shape of a slightly raised mound, which is also a good location for building houses.
And between the upper and lower parts of the mountain, that is, on the mountainside, there is a steep rocky cliff.
This section of rocky cliff separates the top and bottom of the mountain, like a city wall made of rocks, firmly protecting the upper part of the mountain.
It is not easy for ordinary people, as well as practitioners with lower realms, to climb to the top of the mountain.
Looking from a distance, you can vaguely see the sporadic wooden frames on the mountain peaks, which are the traces of houses built by craftsmen.
There seem to be long strips of objects around the cliff. I don't know if it is a ladder or a rope. If you want to distinguish clearly, you can only know it by getting close.
Zheng Qiu glanced back at the disciples of the fanaticism sect, all of these fat people were out of breath, the iron armored cotton clothes were completely soaked in sweat, and there were still a little water dripping from the corners of the clothes.
The fat man of the fanatic sect is too weak in physical strength. After walking for a day and a night, he is so tired that he can't be called a cultivator.
Looking up at the position of the sun, Zheng Qiu turned his head and said to Elder Si Kun: "Everyone is tired from the journey, let's rest at the same place for half an hour, and then go up the mountain!"
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