Just as different as the hall outside, there is a row of cabinets with medicinal herbs inside. No wonder there is a strong medicinal fragrance.
These did not arouse Shen Luo's interest. He had just taken a few quick glances.
I saw several puppets of different heights placed on the east wall of the room.
The puppets were carved lifelike, with many lines carved on them.
The lines on these puppets mark various acupuncture points on the human body.
If you don't look carefully, you might think there are real people standing there.
He started rummaging through the row of medicine cabinets.
Shen Luo only found some rare medicinal materials from those drawers.
There was no detoxification pill at all, and he was a little doubtful whether Mr. Zhao was deceiving him.
There is no detoxification pill at all. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little anxious.
If there is no detoxification pill, we can only go down the mountain to find a doctor.
At this moment, he glanced away and saw the table next to him.
There is a large drawer in the center of the table, and several small drawers on the left and right sides below.
"Is it possible it's in this drawer?"
Shen Luo thought to himself and came to the table.
Opening the drawer inside the table, I saw several bottles of elixirs placed inside.
There was also a thick book, and Shen Luo picked up a bottle of elixir from it and looked at it.
I saw that there was a label on the elixir, and the word Wu Gui was written on it.
"No Return Pill?"
Shen Luo muttered the name on the elixir.
This elixir was something he had never heard of or seen.
I didn't know what effect this elixir had, so I put it back when I saw that it was not the elixir I needed.
So I took the remaining vials and looked at them one by one.
When he picked up three bottles of elixirs and checked them.
I finally found the detoxifying pill I needed.
He shook the vial, and luckily there was some elixir in it.
Now Jiang Fugui was saved, just as he was about to turn around and leave.
I couldn't help but become curious about the thick book in the drawer.
He took the book out of the drawer and flipped through a few pages.
At a glance, it looked like a diary.
It recorded what Mr. Zhao had experienced before. Shen Luo only read the first two or three pages and stopped reading.
What's so interesting about a diary? He put everything back in its place.
He poured out two more detoxifying pills from the pill bottle, giving one to Jiang Fugui and keeping the other for now.
After finishing this, he walked out of the room and locked the door again.
He came outside and stuffed the antidote pill into Jiang Fugui's mouth.
After watching Jiang Fugui swallow all the pills, he gently pulled out the silver needles stuck in his body one by one.
When all the silver needles were removed, the pills began to take effect.
Jiang Fugui's pale face had a hint of abnormal blush.
His cheeks gradually turned blood red, and his face began to regain its normal luster.
Jiang Fugui slowly sat up straight, crossed his legs and closed his eyes.
He meditated without moving and adjusted his breathing, while Shen Luo found a clean ground.
He sat casually aside and watched him use his skills to regain his strength.
After a long time, Jiang Fugui stopped exercising and adjusting his breath and opened his eyes.
"Shen Luo, thank you!" Jiang Fugui said gratefully.
"Hey, whatever you said is what you should do. How could you be poisoned?"
Jiang Fugui nodded and said, "It's a long story. Didn't you tell me about the two spies a few days ago?"
"So I went down the mountain to catch them this morning. During the fight with them, I didn't expect them to release a hidden weapon. What I didn't expect was that it was poisonous."
"But fortunately, I subdued them before the poison took effect, but the poison started to take effect on the way back, so I had no choice but to come find you."
"I see. Fortunately, I have the detoxification pill, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save you." Shen Luo said with a smile.
"Did you refine this detoxification pill? If you have any extra, give me one." Jiang Fugui asked again.
"Of course not, this is Mr. Zhao's elixir. I happen to have one more here, give it to you!" After saying that, Shen Luo took out a milky white pill from his arms and handed it to Jiang Fugui.
"Thank you!" He took the pill and thanked him, "By the way, where is Mr. Zhao? Isn't he in the valley?" Jiang Fugui then asked again.
"Mr. Zhao, he has been away from the valley for many days, what happened?" Shen Luo looked at Jiang Fugui with some confusion.
"It's nothing. I heard people from Feng Yu Peak talking about him. Anyway, his reputation among those disciples is not very good."
"And some people have said that the disciples who worked for him before may not have disappeared but were killed by him!"
"What?"
"Kill? No way!" Shen Luo's eyes widened when he saw this, and his mouth opened wide in shock.
"I don't know the specific situation, but you'd better be careful." Jiang Fugui warned.
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"I'll pay attention." Shen Luo touched his chin with his little hand and said.
The two chatted for a while, and then Jiang Fugui left.
Watching Jiang Fugui leave, he kept thinking about Jiang Fugui's previous words.
If those disciples were really killed by Mr. Zhao, wouldn't he be in a very dangerous situation now?
You know, now, he is working here.
Suddenly, Shen Luo thought of something again.
That's right, it's the diary in Mr. Zhao's house. He records everything every day.
Then presumably the matter about the mysterious altercation will also be written on that.
Thinking of this, he quickly turned around and left, coming to Mr. Zhao's room.
After picking the lock again, he walked in.
He took out the diary from the table, sat on the chair and read it with relish.
I have no idea about the world outside me and how fast time passes.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Luo suddenly closed the book and placed it next to him.
He closed his eyes and rubbed his face vigorously with his hands.
Then he slowly rubbed his sore eyes. At this moment, his face was filled with a gloomy look.
You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
It turns out that this old man turned out to be such a person. He was simply insane. It would be no exaggeration to call him a devil.
The previous part of this diary records that he studied medicine in his early years.
He once determined to rely on his medical skills to become a respected and famous doctor in the world.
He did this in the first half of his life, but not in the second half of his life.
When he was fifty years old, he met a mysterious man in Xiongzhou, Wu State.
I learned about immortals from his mouth, and it turned out that there are immortals in this world.
It's just that they call themselves immortal cultivators, and those immortal cultivators have a lifespan far longer than that of mortals.
Not only that, they also have great magical powers, they can fly into the sky, escape from the earth, move mountains and reclaim seas.
When Mr. Zhao learned this from that person, he was dumbfounded.
His so-called fame and the dignitaries in the mortal world are nothing but dirt in the eyes of those cultivators.
No matter how powerful you are and how you dominate the world in the face of time, in the end you will be nothing more than a withered skeleton in a grave.
