I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

Chapter 193: Research on "immortality"

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"This is the room where the little monk is most proud."

Zonghai led Ogata and Amachi to the innermost room of the back hall, and then said in a slightly triumphant tone, and opened the paper sliding door of this room, revealing what is behind the door. scene.

After the paper sliding door was opened by Zonghai, a strong smell of medicine rushed towards Ogata and Amachi.

"This is?" Ogata was startled by the sight of the room, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Various medicinal materials, stoves and pots for cooking medicine, firewood, Western-style test tubes and various medicines-this is what Ogata saw.

"The little monk usually studies medicine in this room."

Looking at the various things in this room, Zong Hai's eyes emitted a soft light, as if he was looking at his own child.

"Just as the female benefactor said just now-after the young monk's converted Tian Xiangzong issued a'sword hunting order' at Toyotomi Taige, my school turned to research medicine and earned extra money by selling medicines. Income."

"After more than two hundred years of research and precipitation, my Tian Xiangzong also has extremely impressive achievements in medicine."

"Teacher, he has learned the sword-making technique passed down from generation to generation from heaven to my ancestors."

"Although I haven't learned this sword-making technique, I have learned the pharmacy of my Tian Xiangzong."

"The two donors don't need to stand in front of the door, they can come in and visit."

After obtaining Zonghai's permission, Ogata and Amachi stepped into the pharmacy and carefully looked at everything in the pharmacy.

"Zonghai..." Ogata picked up an empty test tube, "You have a lot of rare things... You even have Nanban medicine and equipment..."

"Oh?" Zong Hai raised his eyebrows, "Donor, do you also understand Lanxue?"

"I don't know a lot," Ogata said casually. "You must have worked a lot to get these Nanban medicines and equipment, right?"

"That's right." Zong Hai smiled bitterly. "These Nanban medicines and equipment were purchased from a Nanban businessman when the little monk came to this island to meditate with his mentor."

"The little monk originally thought that Nanban was only good at building ships, but I didn't expect that they also had outstanding achievements in medicine. The various equipment and medicines of Nanban made the little monk amazed."

Speaking of this, Zong Haichang sighed, and then said with emotion:

"There are people outside, there are heaven outside..."

"Zong Hai." While looking at the various medicinal materials stacked in the corner, A Ding asked as Zonghai, "You said you usually study medicine here, so what medicine have you been studying lately?"

"I used to just study randomly."

Zong Hai whispered.

"Research on specific medicines for typhoid fever, specific medicines for diarrhea... In short, I just study aimlessly."

"The medicinal resources on this island are extremely rich, so it is enough for me to splurge to my heart's content."

"Until... the ogre appeared on this island, and I became interested in the poisonous blood in the ogre, so I started to concentrate on researching the medicine that can eliminate the'undead poison' in the past two years."

"Then what's the result of your research?" Ogata asked.

"As far as the results are concerned... there are still some."

Zong Hai smiled bitterly and took out a small jar from a cabinet.

After opening the jar, a medicinal smell that was so strong that it could be described as "bad smell" immediately poured out from the jar.

Quietly lying in the jar was a black pill the size of an adult finger.

"What is this...?" A Ting, who was smoked by the smell of the medicine, squeezed his nose, and frowned because he couldn't bear the smell of the medicine.

"This is the medicine made by the little monk by accident." Zong Hai whispered, "After the blood of the ogre entered the body and was infected with the'immortal poison', immediately take this medicine. The drug's properties may be able to resist. Living with the toxicity of the'immortal poison' allows you to survive."

"'Maybe'?" Ogata keenly grasped one of Zonghai's words just now that he had to pay attention to. "Isn't this medicine 100% to remove the'undead poison' from the body? ?"

"Of course not." A bit of bitterness flashed across Zong Hai's face, "To tell the truth... the little monk is not sure whether this medicine has a miraculous effect on the'undead poison'? After all, the little monk doesn't have enough of the undead poison. People come to experiment..."

"The little monk originally made 2 such pills."

"One of the pills? It was given to a prisoner who was accidentally attacked by a ogre, and the blood of the ogre spilled into the wound."

"If an ordinary person is poisoned with immortality, he will die within about a stick of incense."

"And that prisoner survived...nearly two sticks of incense."

"It's a pity that he died abruptly in the end."

"So-this medicine should still have a therapeutic effect on the'undead poison'? But can it save your life? It all depends on the fate..."

After all, Zong Hai closed the jar again and closed it back to the cabinet.

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After visiting the entire Tenmanji Temple, Zonghai led Ogata and Amachi into the guest room.

"Two donors, this room will be temporarily lent to two people."

"I have asked Xianhai to clean this up."

"Xianhai will also bring bedding later."

"The room is a bit cramped? Please don't dislike it." Zong Hai put his hands together and bowed to Ogata and Amachi.

"Nothing." Ogata replied politely and said respectfully, "You are willing to let us stay? We are very grateful? How can we dislike it? Besides? The guest room you provided is big enough, at least better than mine The house in the Hirose clan is bigger."

"Ha ha ha." Zong Hai chuckled a few times? "It's good if the two donors don't dislike it."

"Then—then the little monk will not bother you."

"It's getting late now~www.ltnovel.com~ The little monk and Xianhai always go to bed early? So the little monk is going to bed too."

"Two donors? Good night."

Having said that, Zonghai slowly withdrew from the room temporarily lent to Ogata and Amachi, and closed the door by the way.

After Zonghai left the room, Ah Ting let out a sigh, and then lay on the tatami in the room in a "big font" shape.

"Great..." Ah Ding said with emotion, "I don't have to spend the night in the wilderness tonight, I can spend the night comfortably in the bed... I haven't slept in a warm bed for a long time..."

As soon as Amachi's voice fell, Ogata also sighed:

"Me too... I haven't slept on tatami mats or in warm blankets for a long time."

"But although we can sleep in the blanket tonight, the vigil is still indispensable."

"I know..." Ah Ding, who was lying on the tatami, stretched his waist vigorously, "A Yi, who will guard the first half of the night tonight?"

"I'll come," Ogata said without hesitation. "Just like last night, I watch the first half of the night and you watch the second half of the night."

"Great"

"Two donors."

At this moment, the sound of Haide suddenly sounded outside the room.

"I brought the two's bedding."

"Ah, thank you." Ogata hurriedly walked to the door and opened the sliding paper door.

Xianhai, who is short and holds two beddings, is standing outside the door.

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