After learning that the plague soldiers' disease was malaria, she thought of the holy water of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang, which might be the insecticide.
They often spray around the village to kill mosquitoes. Without the spread of mosquitoes, people in the village will naturally avoid the spread of malaria.
She also questioned the soldiers and confirmed that the miasma they were talking about was caused by swarms of mosquitoes.
A large number of mosquitoes carrying malarial parasites gathered together and flew, looking like a ball of black gas from a distance. When humans and animals are bitten by them, they will be infected with malaria.
This is also the reason why Xiao Kuishan called poison barrier "poisonous wind".
To make insecticides, Song Jinxiu first thought of pyrethrum and Central and Southern fishing rattan.
Pyrethrum contains a substance that is highly toxic to mosquitoes. Mosquitoes will die after contact with it. It is a common insecticide, but it is very low in toxicity to the human body. Therefore, Song Jinxiu thinks it is the preferred plant for making insecticide.
The Central and Southern fish vine can also detoxify and kill insects.
The most important thing is that these two plants are very common in the south, and like Artemisia annua, they are everywhere in the mountains.
At this time, Su Chuan came to report: "Fang Yu and Du Niang are here."
After the little apprentice left the letter and left, Fang Yu had always let her go, so he knocked out Song Sanzhu who was crying and wanted to follow him, and chased after her to the border with Du Niang.
"Greetings, Junior Grandmaster." The two of them performed the sect's grand ceremony.
Looking at the two people who were exhausted, Song Jinxiu quickly gestured for them to sit down and talk.
"You have worked hard along the way."
With a glance, seeing her sister bending over and quietly retreating, Song Jinxiu couldn't help laughing. She said in a deep voice: "Jinfang, you still came to see your master and master's aunt? Why are you hiding so far away?"
Song Jinfang froze for a moment, then smiled with surprise and trotted over: "Hey, Master, Master's Aunt, when did you come?"
That expression and that movement are so fake.
Poison Lady said helplessly: "You are too naughty. If you want to come to Southern Xinjiang, at least let Master Nun accompany you. You know how worried everyone at home is."
Song Jinfang held her hand, smiled and chuckled, but her eyes were secretly looking at the master.
Fang Yu frowned and said, "If there's a next time..."
Song Jinfang said quickly: "There won't be a next time, Master, please forgive me, there will be a next time."
Fang Yu was helpless, she was young and liked to play, she didn't know how to teach a little apprentice, and she just played with her all day long.
Fortunately, this disciple was smart and learned things quickly. Later, Master Xuanzhen gave him guidance. In some aspects, this disciple was even better than his master.
So he could only try to act sternly to calm her down.
And her sister is the junior master.
It's strange to say, he knew the little master the earliest, and he didn't think she was that powerful at the beginning, but he didn't know from some time on, every time he saw the little master, he always felt that he couldn't look her in the eye.
Just like this time, he was so angry that he wanted to scold his disciple, but in front of the young master, he didn't dare to speak loudly.
Seeing her sister, her master and her apprentice having so much fun, Song Jinxiu missed her brothers even more.
They had been here for seven or eight days, but there was still no news from their brother. The treasure-hunting rat Junjun and his companions who went to the Eighth Route Army to look for Song Chun were blocked by a sudden mountain torrent.
This made Song Jinxiu feel a little uneasy.
"If you take a detour, how fast can you reach the Eighth Route Army?" Song Jinxiu communicated with Junjun through their spiritual consciousness.
"We originally asked a local, but when they heard our accents, they realized we were locals. This unscrupulous person actually pointed us in the wrong direction. On Friday or Saturday, they were going to arrest us and interrogate us again."
The terrain here is complex, and the locals are very hostile to outsiders. If you want to join the Eighth Route Army, it is better to find a scout who is familiar with the road to lead the way.
"Su Chuan, go ask General Xiao if there are any scouts familiar with the Eighth Route Army's route."
Su Chuan asked, "Master, do you want to go to the Eighth Route Army to see the master?"
Song Jinxiu nodded, and Su Chuan took the order and left.
Song Jinfang asked excitedly, "Sister, is there any news about my brother and the others?"
Song Jinxiu shook her head: "There was a flash flood over there. On May 5, 6, and 7, they were stopped halfway. I haven't contacted my brother yet. I plan to go there myself."
"Then I'll go with you." Song Jinfang said quickly.
She had wanted to look for her brother for a long time, but her sister refused to let her go, saying that it was easy to get lost in the dense forests and high mountains, so she refused to let her go. She knew that her sister came to Southern Xinjiang with a mission, and in order to give her sister some time, she stayed by her sister's side obediently.
Moreover, she also likes being able to stay with her sister and fight, swinging the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, and completely letting herself go.
Song Jinxiu glanced at Du Niang and said, "I'm only going with three of the six guards this time. Du Niang happened to be here, so I have a mission for you."
When they heard that there was a mission, Song Jinfang and Du Niang looked at her seriously, waiting for her to give orders.
Song Jinxiu talked about the pesticide.
When Poison Lady heard this, she smiled and said, "Little Master, please let me take care of the insecticide."
Does 놊 mean killing mosquitoes and insects? This matter is difficult for her poisonous mother.
Song Jinxiu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let you know your ability, but this insecticide is likely to be highly toxic, so be careful not to cause harm to humans and animals after spraying it."
She pointed at pyrethrum and said, "This pyrethrum is the best choice. It is highly toxic. Mosquitoes will die immediately if they come into contact with it, but it is fatal to humans."
Du Niang nodded: "My nephew understands what my young master means."
The words "nephew-grandson of a junior master" made Song Jinxiu hold back a twitch in the corner of her mouth.
"Well, the Holy Lady of Southern Xinjiang has a kind of holy water. If you have the chance, you can also refer to it." Song Jinxiu talked about the holy water again.
Poison Lady suddenly laughed.
"Young Master, the holy water of the Saint of Southern Border was passed down to her by my master, Guigu Yu."
Song Jinxiu also showed a look of joy and asked, "Oh? Then how did it fall into the hands of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang?"
Du Niang's eyes flickered, and she seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Song Jinxiu glanced at her and said, "It's OK if you want to tell me, but do you have the formula for this holy water?
Poison Lady nodded: "It doesn't have any recipe, it's just the excrement of the Gu King..."
Song Jinxiu understood immediately.
The holy water of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang is actually the feces water of the natal Gu that she raised.
Yes, the natal Gu of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang is the king of Gu, that is, the king of poisonous insects. Wherever its feces is thrown is equivalent to its territory. Because these excrement contain odors that can convey information, some snakes, insects, rats and ants naturally dare not approach.
Without mosquitoes that can spread malaria, the villagers would naturally get malaria.
The snake Gu of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang evolved into the Dragon Gu, which has been completely absorbed by the treasure-hunting rat Junjun, so the Gu King's feces is now relied upon.
Song Jinxiu thought: I also wonder if the feces of the treasure-hunting rat has this effect?
Song Jinxiu said helplessly: "We don't have Gu King's feces, so please use pyrethrum to extract it."
Poison Lady smiled meaningfully and lowered her voice and said, "Well, little master, if you want to use the Gu King's feces, our sect can have as much as you want."
Song Jinxiu blinked: What do you mean? Could it be that the Xuantian Sect also raises Gu?
Fang Yu suddenly said: "My grandmother is the saint of the previous predecessor, and her black dragon is the natal Gu."
Song Jinxiu: ...
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