After Huang Siqiang finished speaking, there were three levels of alchemists in the lobby, looking at the young man in black with disbelief, a wisp of crimson flame burning in their palms.
Huang Ying was also shocked, and then burst into ecstasy, her autumn eyes shining brightly.
"Everyone, what kind of flame is this?"
Ye Duoduo looked at the flames burning in his palms and asked.
"The Yanyan Spirit Fire of Nanzhou Continent was subdued by this kid?"
More than a dozen alchemists looked at the red flames in a daze.
"Sir, this is the Yanyan Spirit Fire!"
There was a touch of money joy on Huang Siqiang's face, and the shock gradually faded away, leaving him with an unbelievable look.
"Now, there's no need for you to talk nonsense, right?"
Ye Duoduo's ordinary and delicate face was playing with the red flames, and his tone was indifferent.
"Sir, on behalf of my father and the entire clan, I apologize for your neglect and say I'm sorry."
"please!"
Huang Ying stood up and bowed to Ye Duoduo, impeccably done.
Ye Duoduo didn't say anything, glanced at Huang Siqiang who was a little sneer, and walked towards the room with Huang Ying.
Huang Siqiang smiled and said something to the dozen or so alchemists who had not yet left, and then called for the butler to serve them. Followed.
Ye Duoduo gently opened the door, and the light inside was soft. The room was large, with a large bed in the middle, and an old man with a withered face lying on the bed.
Several nannies were busy nearby. When they heard the sound of the door, their eyes came over and took good care of the comatose old man again.
Ye Duoduo walked to the bed and took a look on the bed. He found that the old man's face was covered in black, and he looked like he was sleeping peacefully. His soul was seriously injured, and he was not far away from the end of his soul. But that soul energy seemed very weak.
"well--"
"This old man is indeed deeply poisoned!"
Ye Duoduo observed that the old man had half his foot in the coffin and spoke in a low voice.
"yes!"
"Fire poison is activated by a magician-level soul power expert, the Flame King of the Fire Tribe. A magician with low soul power cannot be infected easily!"
"well--"
"My father has been able to survive for so many years and endure the severe pain in his internal organs when the poison attacks. His life has reached its limit."
Huang Siqiang, who followed, shook his head while sighing, and told the old patriarch the situation of being poisoned by fire.
"Sir, look, is there any way to get rid of the fire poison in my grandfather's body? Is there any way to cure it?"
Huang Ying, standing aside, stared at the young man in black with a pair of bright eyes.
"well--"
"The old patriarch was too deeply poisoned, and the poison had been dormant for too long, and the toxins had soaked into his internal organs. I had no other choice but to use alchemist Zhang Ming's method of fighting poison with poison to detoxify and heal his wounds."
Shi Duoduo shook his head and could only say plain words.
"Young master, if you say this, is it because my grandfather's fire poison infusion has little effect in removing toxins and detoxifying?"
Huang Ying hesitated slightly.
"I see, fighting poison with poison is only 50% sure of getting rid of poison!"
Ye Duoduo spoke lazily and looked at the pretty girl beside him whose face changed slightly.
"Look, the old patriarch's complexion is pure and black. He must only be able to survive for a day or two before he will be tortured to death due to the poison soaking into his heart and lungs and the pain of the poison attacking his five internal organs."
"However, I think we can remove some of the toxins first and then slowly cure the problem."
"How to choose, you decide for yourself? Just completely eradicate the toxin, I am not absolutely sure yet."
Ye Duoduo makes sarcastic jokes and carries a gun and a stick. Huang Ying's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her pretty face was not very pretty.
"Well, we don't want grandpa to have any trouble. He doesn't have much time left."
Ye Duoduo gently flicked his sleeves and ignored Huang Ying's expression.
"well--"
"Since the young master has said so, please leave it to the young master. If you really get rid of the fire poison of my father and son, you will be a friend of the Huang family, and the Huang family will definitely treat you as a guest!"
Huang Siqiang gritted his teeth, pondered for a moment, and decided.
"Please give way and exit first. Don't disturb my treatment here."
Ye Duoduo waved casually and sat beside the bed. The right hand was slightly raised, and red flames swirled up. After a while, the temperature in the room skyrocketed, and the high temperature superimposed.
Huang Siqiang and Huang Ying quickly took a few steps back and waved all the nannies away.
Ye Duoduo helped Huang Yifeng up with his right hand and took a casual look. The old man had been attacked by fire poison, and all that was left of his withered face was human skin.
His left hand gently tapped Huang Yifeng's shoulder, and a dark soul force stirred up his soul energy, tearing his robe apart, revealing his skinny body with only a skeleton frame.
Ye Duoduo kept shaking his head, Huang Ying's eyes were red for a moment, and tears, which were extremely rare in daily life, lingered in her eyes, making this delicate girl even more pitiful.
The palm of the hand was surrounded by red flames, burning.
"Before removing the poison and healing the injury, let's put the ugly words first. I will input the Yanyan Spiritual Fire into the body of the old patriarch. Under high temperature, poison can be used to fight poison and the effect will be effective. However, this is a very dangerous thing. You must do it. Prepare for the worst!"
The faces of father and daughter Huang Siqiang and Huang Ying changed, and they could only nod with a wry smile.
"Um--"
Feeling the crimson flames entering, he tried his best to suppress the extremely hot temperature and gently hit Huang Yifeng's back.
"Pfft——"
There was a loud sound, and the wisp of flame penetrated into Huang Yifeng's body, seemingly unconscious.
At this moment, his body suddenly trembled.
Ye Duoduo sensed that the red flame controlled by the soul power quickly passed through the main meridians in Huang Yifeng's body and approached the bones eroded by the fire poison.
Sensing the condition inside Huang Yifeng's body kept appearing in Ye Duoduo's mind, and the almost black bones became more and more intense.
Ye Duoduo's brows gradually wrinkled.
Huang Yifeng's poisoning was too deep, far beyond his expectation.
"well--"
"It's impossible to get rid of the fire toxins all at once. You can only do it step by step!"
Ye Duoduo felt uneasy in his heart and muttered to himself.
Feeling the crimson flame slowly approaching the surrounding bones invaded by the fire poison, the soul energy driven by the soul power weakened, and the temperature of the crimson flame had already risen.
Huang Yifeng's body was numb, but the pain gradually appeared on his face. His dry palms were clasped together tightly, and veins surged on his arms.
This crimson flame belongs to the fire of the core of the earth, not the Yan Yan spiritual fire, and the effect is different. To activate the ice-condensing spiritual fire, it is not Ye Duoduo's ability to subdue and absorb the transformed flames. When activated, it cannot achieve the best effect. The detoxification and detoxification method of melting fire poison is not advisable. The only way is to use red flames to fight poison with poison.
It feels like a red flame, and when the temperature reaches a peak, it stops rising.
Ye Duoduo took a breath.
"hiss--"
Controlling red flames, covering the surrounding bones.
"Oh--"
Huang Yifeng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a hoarse and painful voice came from his mouth.
An extremely fierce soul energy, like a flashback. Huang Yifeng woke up.
"father--"
"grandfather--"
