Konoha: The Life of a Medical Ninja Rebooted

Chapter 64
Monzaemon, as a puppet artisan, is of course excellent at making drugs.

According to him, he used to be a handsome 1.7-meter guy in Yushu Linfeng, and he turned into a dwarf like himself because he tried various poisons and took various drugs in his early years.

Yi Zhicheng doesn't believe that any medicine can actually change a person's bones, especially after the change, he can live normally. This is unscientific.

When Monzaemon was full of interest, he couldn't stand Yi Zhicheng's doubts, so he took out a bottle of blue potion.

"This is the hero's water that I stole from Longyin Village. As long as you drink it, you can explode dozens to hundreds of times the chakra... Of course, after the explosion is over, people will be finished."

"I was discovered when I went to steal the secret art of Yanyin Village. I took a sip in desperation and squeezed me into this state. If it wasn't for the many medicines on my body, I would have almost died." Monzaemon was terrified.

"Exchange life for explosion?" Yi Zhicheng looked at the bottle of medicine with eager eyes.

"Hey, it's okay if you want it. After my operation is done, I'll share half of it with you." Monzaemon chuckled and put the medicine back into his arms. Even though he was in a good mood today, he didn't forget the necessary alert.

After all, something like hero potion is a life-saving medicine if it is used well, but it is a poisonous poison if it is not used well.

"Does teacher often go to various villages to steal secret arts?" During a few simple chats, Yi Zhicheng had already heard that Monzaemon had been to Takigakure Village and Iwagakure Village.

"Hey, I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to collect good things from other people's homes." Monzaemon laughed.

"Did it work?" Yi Zhicheng felt like he was talking nonsense.

"Otherwise, where do you think my soil avatar came from?" Monzaemon chuckled.

"It's a pity that I didn't get the strongest light-heavy rock."

"That's a pity. Onoki is such a born bad guy, he actually carries the most precious secret scroll with him." Monzaemon also felt a little regretful. The light and heavy rocks and the dust-free maze were the purpose of his visit. Flying invisibility and puppetry are basically invincible.

It's a pity that every village guards their own secret arts too tightly, and only steals the second-level secret arts.

"By the way, what medicine do you want to make?" Monzaemon asked.

"The numbness potion can block the pain, but still maintain a clear mind and free movement." Yi Zhicheng said.

"Why do you use it?" Monzaemon asked even though he didn't think the medicine was useful.

"Let the recipient stay awake and be able to answer my questions at any time to ensure that the operation is safe." Yi Zhicheng replied.

"Then it's fine to stay awake. There's no need to have the ability to move freely, right?" Monzaemon was so shrewd that he found the blind spot right away.

"If you are willing to lose your mobility during the operation, I don't care." Yi Zhicheng spread his hands.

"Is it for me?" Monzaemon was taken aback.

"The teacher seems to be very nervous recently. If you can stay awake during the operation, it should make you feel at ease." Yi Zhicheng explained.

"Boy...you are so sweet, I will match it for you right now." Monzaemon was moved to tears.

Then Monzaemon walked to his alchemy workbench. The blood, venom, and plant medicines of all kinds of rare animals filled the entire cabinet. Two identical solution bottles, exactly the same solution, did not have any labels on them at all. .

Because Monzaemon has an excellent memory, he can remember the order of all the medicines, and he is not afraid of someone deliberately confusing them. His nose can easily distinguish all kinds of poisons and medicines.

He is a genius, but also a stingy person. He has never had the spirit of inheritance, and he doesn't want anyone to get his research results. It is his greatest strength to pass on the ten people in Chimatsu to Chiyo.

But no matter how good your memory is, you can easily write down the name and function of the medicine. For the configuration of hundreds of compound mixtures, the dosage needs to be accurate to the gram. There can be no mistakes in it, so a pharmaceutical manual is very important. Necessary.

Monzaemon took out such a thick sheepskin notebook, which recorded the recipes he had researched over the past century in a mess.

"Paralyzing effect... There are 66 types of venom that can achieve the effect."

"If you have to keep your consciousness clear, there are only eleven kinds."

"At the same time, you must also have the ability to move freely. There is only one kind of spider. The venomous widow's venom is unique to the desert. Compared with other insect-hunting spiders, it prefers to eat meat raw. After finding the prey, it will Lying on its back and injecting paralyzing venom, it eats flesh and blood every day, while the prey grazes leisurely without knowing it until the entire lower body disappears, and it doesn't even realize that it is being eaten..."

Monzaemon took out a sealed glass bottle from the medicine box, and a gold wire was tied around the mouth of the bottle, representing its preciousness.

"My favorite treasure, very cute baby, isn't it?"

"Yes." Yi Zhicheng nodded.

"But it can't be used directly. After all, it is poisonous and has irreversible side effects on the human body. Let us see what kind of medicine I have developed it into..." Monzaemon flaunted his achievements, intentionally Slowly flipping through his refining notes page by page.

Yi Zhicheng looked at it with burning eyes, very eager.

Finally, I found the formula that Monzaemon needed, which was about weakening the toxicity of the drug and reducing side effects, and immediately started to configure it.

"Can I take a look?" Yi Zhicheng pointed at the note with sincere eyes.

"Of course, my good student... remember to wear gloves, the pages are poisonous." Monzaemon chuckled.

He didn't worry at all that anyone could learn it. The words and formulas in these notes were adapted and written with reference to the words of a small closed tribe in the desert. After writing, he poisoned and killed the residents of the entire small country. people can understand.

Just like that, Monzaemon carefully dispensed the medicine, and Yi Zhicheng looked through the notes.

One hour……

Monzaemon felt something was wrong, Yizhicheng took it too seriously!
When a person reads a text that he can’t understand at all, one minute is observation, ten minutes is appreciation, half an hour is genuine liking, you fucking one hour...

"You can understand my notes!!!" Monzaemon's thinning hair stood on end.

"I don't understand, I just look at the illustrations." Yi Zhicheng pointed to the occasional hand-painted drawings in the refining notes.

"No! I clearly saw you reading my text! You must be able to understand it!!!" Monzaemon suddenly screamed hysterically.

"Really, no one can understand this kind of earthworm writing. The person who invented it must be a psychopath." Yi Zhicheng spread his hands.

"That's right... no one can learn this kind of writing..." Monzaemon also felt that he was overly nervous.

The text created by myself, so someone may understand it.

It's just that he doesn't know...

He himself was created by Masashi Kishimoto.

When this man named Masashi Kishimoto created this world, would he really help him establish a new writing system?Of course it is copied from reality.

Yi Zhicheng's Latin writing was full of notes, and he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

(End of this chapter)