If Liangyi flowers are still there, just picking the white flowers and using them as medicine should be able to cure the disease.

But now, the flower is in Tang Wanwan's body.

I don't know if it can be taken out.

Hearing Tang Yichen's question, everyone's attention was diverted and they looked at Tang Wanwan with a questioning look in their eyes.

Tang Wanwan nodded, "Yes."

"However, my contract must be successful first."

"Otherwise, there will be too many patients, but there is only one Liangyi flower, and there is no way to cure them all."

Things will be different after she contracts Liang Yihua.

She can use her Yuan Power to nourish the Liangyi Flower and make it grow more white flowers.

Not only that, after Liangyihua becomes her Yuanling, she will have the abilities of Liangyihua.

When the time comes, you can directly rely on Yuan Power to purify the patients and cure them.

Hearing this, Meng Tu urged directly: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's make a contract quickly."

When Tang Wanwan heard this, she immediately found a place to make a contract with Liang Yihua.

**

It didn't take long to contract the two-dimensional flower, but the method of using the two-dimensional flower took a lot of time to learn.

Therefore, after the contract was successful, Tang Wanwan and everyone began to learn how to use Liangyi Flower.

This night, no one slept.

The next day, Tang Wanwan brought out several flowers, and everyone used the white flowers as a primer to prepare the antidote.

However, the quantity was limited, and everyone gave the medicine to the patients with the most severe symptoms of madness.

Mo Weiran had a high level of cultivation and belonged to the group whose situation was very serious, so the first antidote was given to Mo Weiran.

It took effect very quickly. Not long after taking the pills, Mo Weiran's consciousness returned.

Looking at the people standing in front of him, Mo Weiran was stunned for a moment, feeling like he was in another world.

"Wake up, really wake up, Wei Ran, you... do you recognize me?"

Seeing that Mo Weiran's expression returned to clarity, Hua Yan's eyes were red and she spoke with choked sobs.

Hearing this, Mo Weiran called softly, "Ayan."

Hearing this, Huayan's eyes became even redder. Tears were already accumulating in her eyes. When Mo Weiran called her, tears burst out of her eyes.

Mo Weiran immediately reached out to wipe her tears, "Don't cry."

"I'm all right."

Hua Yan fell into Mo Weiran's arms and secretly cried. Mo Weiran comforted her while sorting out her memories.

The memories during the madness are very messy and need to be sorted out carefully, while the memories before the madness are also slowly coming back.

After he had sorted out his memories, Mo Weiran raised his eyes and looked at the people standing by, "Has the medicine... been researched?"

Everyone nodded.

When Mo Weiran saw this, his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

**

The number of Liangyi flowers that Tang Wanwan could cultivate every day was limited, so everyone could only slow down the progress of refining the antidote.

Tang Wanwan wanted to grow enough Liangyi flowers as soon as possible, so she worked hard to grow flowers every day.

Sometimes, one has to use one's own energy to purify patients who are in serious cases of madness.

Tang Yichen saw it in his eyes and felt heartbroken, wishing he could grow flowers for her.

Unfortunately, it cannot be replaced.

The flower can only grow if she nourishes it.

Tang Yichen couldn't help, so he could only accompany her, follow her, and subdue the crazy patient who needed to be subdued.

In this way, time gradually passed in the busyness.

A year later, the epidemic finally ended.

On the day Mo City was unblocked, Tang Yichen went to the top of the city to take a look.

After more than a year of catastrophe, Mo City has returned to its former prosperity. Looking at the lively scenes inside and outside the city walls, Tang Yichen couldn't help but curled his lips.

It's great that the world is at peace and the mountains and rivers are safe.

Tang Yichen closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Spring has arrived.

You can smell the fragrance of flowers, hear the chirping of birds, the sound of whistles one after another, and the endless laughter...

"Fourth Master, Fourth Master, it's not good."

An anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Tang Yichen immediately opened his eyes and followed the sound.

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