Chapter 1225 Illness
The Riyue Mountains are located in the northwest of the Institute of Divine Medicine, not far from the Institute of Divine Medicine.
This place is covered with green spiritual plants all the year round. The mountain is rich in spiritual power, and many monsters have been born. However, like the monsters in Broken Soul Mountain, the monsters here usually do not produce spiritual wisdom, and they cannot transform into humanoids.
The School of Divinity and Medicine has set up many enchantments and teleportation formations in the Sun and Moon Mountains for students to practice and search for genius treasures.
Of course, because the level of monsters in the Sun Moon Mountain Range is usually relatively high, the difficulty level of the tasks related to this mountain range is relatively high.
Hexi stole the map of the entire Divine Medicine Academy from Lu Zhixi. The Sun and Moon Mountains are also marked in this map, but they are not exhaustive. They only roughly distinguish the level area of Warcraft, and also indicate that the fifth-grade spirit grass may appear. s position.
But that's it, it's already very good for Hexi.
She always has the temperament to do what she says. After confirming the approximate location of Xuezhicao, she decided to set off the next day.
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It was just dawn, and the dormitory area of the barren hospital branch was still in complete silence.
But in a dormitory in a remote place in the west, the lights were turned on amid a piercing cough.
"Boss, how are you? Did you get sick again?"
Qian Dazhuang, Chen Xiaofeng and other three suddenly woke up from their sleep and rushed to Jin Zeyu's bed.
A frightening flush appeared on Jin Zeyu's face, and the piercing cough could not stop no matter what.
Qian Dazhuang hurriedly took a packet of medicinal powder from the side and wanted Jin Zeyu to swallow it, but Jin Zeyu opened it.
The powder was scattered all over the place, and the powder filled the air, exuding a sweet and greasy floral fragrance.
Qian Dazhuang panicked: "Boss, you... what are you doing?"
Jin Zeyu coughed again for a while, then coughed up a pool of blood from his mouth, which splashed on the sheets and bedding, looking so shocking.
Qian Dazhuang and Chen Xiaofeng looked at each other, their faces extremely ugly.
However, Jin Zeyu finally recovered, and his face returned to normal, only the frightening purple was still on his lips.
Chen Xiaofeng said worriedly: "Boss, if you don't take medicine, your next attack will be more serious. Moreover, that is the last package of medicine we have."
There was a sneering wry smile on the corner of Jin Zeyu's mouth: "Have you taken this medicine for so long, haven't you found it? He can really make me recover? No, he will only completely destroy my body and foundation a little bit, let me Be a real idiot."
Qian Dazhuang and Chen Xiaofeng both showed sad expressions.
In fact, how can they not know the side effects of this medicine, but if they don't take the medicine, the elder's illness will become more and more serious.
They and Jin Zeyu were brothers who had been born and died. Watching their brother and the eldest follower die little by little, the feeling of urgency can't be described as raging.
Jin Zeyu's expression immediately regained his calmness, he glanced out the window, and a faint light came in from the window.
"Da Zhuang, is your injury really healed?"
When Qian Dazhuang heard the words, he immediately patted his chest and exclaimed, "Okay, it's all done! Hey, boss, don't tell me, this kid named Xiyue really has two brushes. I was injured like this before. It takes at least seven or eight days, but after taking his medicine, I was cured in just one day, and I feel that my spiritual power seems to be pure and solid."