THE SUN GOD SWORD
Potions
Although Sungsang Geni considered them human but there was actually something strange about the look of the people in this place, especially on clothes. Those humans who are in the tribal hinterland, look so because the clothes and pants are made of animal skin.
There is one more characteristic of them, on the forehead there is a straight line in white. Sungsang Geni did not understand what the white line on the forehead meant, but some people had more than one straight line.
“Young man, I asked you? Aren't you listening to me?” once again someone patted Sungsang Geni on the shoulder.
“Actually I listened to you, Uncle!” Sungsang Geni turned his head towards the person, but before knowing the shape of his face, the young man immediately fell sprawled.
“Youth! What happened to you?” the man said, his face now looking panicked, after a while the crowd of people gathered to look at the stranger who was sprawled in front of the gate.
“Why him? What the hell's going on? There are many wounds on the body of this young man?” muttered some people.
“What should we do?”
“I'll bring herself to meet the Irpanusa.”
“What if this young man is a bad guy who deliberately came to destroy the Shadow Sword impersonation?”
“Stupid? With this many wounds?” other people's dreams, “After all this place is filled with great warriors, don't you know it's that simple?”
“You guys are silent!” The man who first patted Sungsang Geni's shoulder shouted, “I will take him to meet Resi Irpanusa, let this young man be determined by himself.”
“Ma'forgive us Pramudhita.”
After saying that, the man called Pramudhita carried Sungsang Geni's body very easily. His burly body without a piece of cloth covering it, made one not dare to challenge the man.
Before leaving Pramudhita turned his head towards the gate that was still wide open, out there still stood a big black wolf. “You wait here! I'll be right back!”
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A thin old man was sitting in meditation facing the blue lake in his backyard. A simple house, just walled with planks, with a roof of palm trees.
He sat on a round piece of wood the size of an enforced wagon wheel. A breeze blew against the head filled with white gray hair. If it is estimated from his face, the man may already be 80 years old.
Near him were two people who did the same thing, looking young. Twins with sheepskin clothing are made in such a way that they look very beautiful when attached to their bodies.
In the middle of the lake some lotus flower stalks develop colorful, and some fish mojair look cheerful swimming with two dragonflies that look fun to play water.
“Resi...ma'af if I come to disturb your meditation...” Pramuditha spoke softly, she did not dare to get too close to the greatest person in the Shadow Sword College, so she stood almost 10 meters behind the Irpanusa Session.
It took a few minutes for Pramudhita to hear the reply from the Irpanusa Rishi, until finally the old man connected his meditation.
“Pramudhita, what made you come to see me?”Ask Resi Irpanusa without turning back, “The young man you brought it, why didn't you send it back to the outside world?”
“Ma'forgive me the servant of the Irpanusa Session, but this young man showed me the badge of the Shadow Sword College. I don't know how he got it, but..now he's seriously injured.” Pramudhita said, his voice sounded heavy because he was a little afraid if the Irpanusa Rishis became angry.
“Obati herself, after her circumstances improved, take her to the outside world!” Said Irpanusa.
Pramudhita nodded in agreement, he resigned from the place. His goal was to bring a foreign youth to the place of one of the best healers in the Shadow Sword Padepokan.
Moments later Pramudhita finally arrived at a fairly large building, where there is a 'sane source' inscription on the nameplate of the building. But like other buildings, the house of the healer is also walled with boards and a roof of palm trees.
There were many young healers on duty there, but of course there were more patients they were treating.
“Nyai, I brought a seriously injured patient!” said Prmudhita, hurry to put Sungsang Geni in the bed.
“This young man has quite high luck, can still survive with this much wound.” An elderly woman, who was probably the same age as the Irpanusa Rishis had just checked on Sungsang Geni.
“Do we need Nyai's deep herbs?” one of his subordinates asked, The melapot herb is a painkiller used to dissect patients.
“I don't think it's necessary, this young man won't feel pain anymore.”
“What if he still feels pain?” pramudhita asked curiously.
“That's good, meaning she's alive.” After saying that, the female physician laughed gigglingly, almost making Prmaudhita's hair stand up so scared.
The woman is named Nyai Rumanik, her age may look 80 years, but the fact is she is 150 years old and is still in shape at the age of twilight. In this place there are many people who are old age but have a body that is still healthy and fit.
And the oldest person is the Irpanusa Rishi, who is 200 years old. Some people there said that the Irpanusa Rishi was the son of Batara Shiva, because in addition to having a long life also has a very great canuragan science.
There was a sentence circulating in this region regarding the Irpanusa Session, 'He was a human who managed to steal his death from the hands of fate.' That phrase sounded ridiculous, but there were many of his disciples who believed in that expression.
The cause is because of the golden kunyir plant whose properties are able to treat all kinds of internal and physical diseases.
For people who regularly consume, it can be sure to have strong muscles and can make a person have a long life.
But the side effects of excessive use can make women experience infertility, this is why there are not many humans in this place.
Nyai Rumanik placed Sugsang Geni on a bed where there was boiling water under the bed, which was fragrant. It was a potion vessel, where Sungsang Geni was forced to inhale the steam from the potion.
The woman also smeared Sungsang Geni's entire body with a golden chubby, and when the golden-coloured powder had just touched the wound part, Sungsang Geni in his unconscious screamed in pain.
Nyai Rumanik then released energy from his palm, channeling it to the entire part of the breech wound so that the absorption of the potion went quickly. Several times Sungsang Geni turned off the foul-smelling black blood.
“These wounds contain a very hard poison.” Nyai Rumanik said after finishing treating Sungsang Geni, “If you miss another day, maybe his life is no longer helped.”
“Now how nyai?” pramudhita asked, he saw Sungsang Geni still screaming in pain, and even now his entire body was tied with many ropes so that his body did not move much.
“Now we can only wait, live and die depending on his determination.”