The Canglan River runs through the entire Canglan City. The river, which should have been mighty and mighty, now exudes a strange aura in the night.
Neither Ling nor Si Bai were good at alchemy, but as disciples of a large sect, they had learned the alchemy and talisman formations since they started.
And because the world of cultivation relies heavily on elixirs and elixirs, monks who cultivate spiritual knowledge would be enough to be called a miracle doctor if placed in the mortal world.
Lingchu had a special physique and his cultivation methods were not simple, but in the current situation, he had a place to use them.
The two directly caught a mortal infected with the strange disease, and after careful investigation, they found that these people infected with the strange disease had an abnormal black energy running rampant in their bodies.
The color of the blood was also very strange, red with black, very viscous, and exuded a fishy smell.
The black air is full of yin energy and is entrenched in the brain. The sick person is confused and has an agitated temperament.
Lingchu tried to treat the patient with an elixir that could clear the heart and calm the mind, but he saw that the elixir had entered the patient's belly. As soon as the medicine in the elixir was released, it was swallowed up by the black energy, leaving no trace behind.
The Lingchu people who observed the patient's internal condition with their spiritual consciousness all frowned.
This black energy is so overbearing!
Si Bai silently stretched out his hand, placed it on the patient's head, and activated the method. A steady stream of spiritual power, with an awe-inspiring aura, headed towards the black energy in the patient's body.
When the two collided, the black energy suddenly melted like ice and snow, retreating steadily in front of Si Bai's spiritual power.
In just a moment, the black energy in the patient's body was completely dissipated.
Si Bai looked calm, retracted his hand and looked at the patient.
The patient's pale face regained its rosiness slightly, and the bloodshot eyes and turbidity in his eyes gradually dissipated.
It looks like he is regaining consciousness.
But in the next moment, the patient's whole body began to twitch, his cheeks sank rapidly, his face turned sallow, and his whole body shriveled up as if the air had been sucked out of him.
With Lingchu's fingertip, a drop of green water shot out and sank into the patient's eyebrows.
The water droplets appeared briefly, but the surrounding air suddenly became clear. The wood spiritual power was extremely active, and the flowers and plants around the house were swaying.
And the patient was like a dead tree blooming with spring, his body suddenly burst out with vitality, his dry skin became plump, and his sunken cheeks became plump and glowed with a faint rosiness.
"This is the blood poison of the demon clan."
Lingchu suddenly spoke, and the soundproof formation he set up blocked all movement.
Apart from the comatose patient, there were only two people in the room, Lingchu and Si Bai.
She also just confirmed it.
Before going to the Demon Clan, Lingchu had learned a lot about the Demon Clan. He had also heard about the Blood Poison, but had never seen it.
There is a lineage of demons called blood demons. They are bloodthirsty and like to feed humans. They also like to refine a kind of poison called blood poison. Because it comes from the hands of blood demons, they are also called blood demon poison by the demon clan.
This blood demon poison is used by the blood demon clan to deal with other demon clans, and is also used on humans.
All human beings who are poisoned by blood poison will become extremely cruel and will not recognize their relatives. The demons like to watch the human beings who have taken blood poison kill each other for fun.
When he was in the Demon Clan, Lingchu only heard about it once, but never saw it with his own eyes.
Now looking at the appearance of the sick people in Canglan City, they are very similar.
There is also the black energy, although it is weak, the black energy swallows up the power of the pill, and the trace of aura that is revealed when it is struggling under Si Bai's spiritual power is indeed demonic energy.
Lingchu had spent several years in the Demon Clan and would never admit his mistakes.
"Antidote?"
Si Bai did not question Lingchu's conclusion and nodded seriously. He did not ask Lingchu how he saw it or how he knew it. He only asked about the antidote.
"I don't know, but I know who to look for." Lingchu really didn't know how to cure the blood poison. After all, she had not studied the demon's alchemy when she was in the demon clan.
However, she has not studied the demon alchemy, but someone has.
Hearing this, Si Bai nodded again and said nothing.
He neither wondered who Lingchu was talking about, nor doubted the truth or falsehood of Lingchu's words.
Not even a single question.
Lingchu was silent. Did Senior Brother Si Bai trust her too much, or did he not want to speak at all?
Sighing, Lingchu said resignedly, "The ancient Taoist friend from the Floating Palace has done some research on the demon's alchemy. He should have a way to solve this blood poison."
Listening to Lingchu's explanation, Si Bai nodded expressionlessly but still did not speak.
Nodding, nodding, nodding, but not speaking. Could it be that he is practicing the silent meditation?
Lingchu cursed secretly.
No matter what, at least the cooperation is very high and there is no nonsense.
"Even if the ancient Taoist friends have no way to solve it, we will spend a little effort to remove the blood poison from these mortals one by one, and then add a root-reinforcing and Yuan-building pill."
These black energies are quite stubborn. If you want to remove the blood poison from a person's body, you need at least a foundation-building monk.
The use of a Strengthening the Origin Pill is because once the blood poison is removed, these sick mortals have not had water or rice for many days, have not slept, and have suffered injuries that will suddenly break out, and they can be healed in an instant. People die when their vitality is cut off.
The blood poison not only took away their consciousness, but also hung their lives.
As long as the person who is infected does not suffer any fatal injury, most of the energy that has been missing these days can be replenished with a Strengthening Pill.
However, this solution is very time-consuming and laborious.
A lot of monks and pills are also needed.
If the ancient Taoist friends have a way to detoxify the blood poison, it will naturally be more convenient.
This solution is actually not difficult, and the blood poison is not dangerous to prepared monks.
But several Jindan monks were lost here.
This shows that things in Canglan City are not that simple.
At least, the person behind this blood poison is definitely not low in cultivation.
Now that he had a clear understanding of this so-called strange disease, Lingchu removed the sound isolation formation.
The red-haired man and the little girl waiting outside saw the patient with a rosy and calm face at a glance.
"Junior Zhu Tao, may I ask these two seniors, can you cure that strange disease?"
When the man with messy hair saw the patient who was breathing calmly, his eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't wait to speak.
"The blood poison in them is rare in the Eastern Continent. The blood poison in ordinary mortals can be forcibly removed by the foundation-building monks with their own spiritual power. If it is a monk, the blood poison and spiritual power are entangled, it may be more troublesome, but the golden elixir The monks can also remove it by force."
"A monk has a strong root. After the blood poison is removed, he should only be weak for a period of time. However, if a mortal is weak and does not eat or drink for several days, he will be overbeared by the blood poison. After the blood poison is removed, he will need to be supplemented with the Strengthening Pill and Yuan Yuan Dan."
What Lingchu said was the most direct and violent way to detoxify.
It's not difficult, it just requires some cultivation.
It can be regarded as defeating ten with one force.
Zhu Tao, who was looking forward to detoxifying his senior brother who was in the foundation-building realm, looked darkened as he was also a foundation-building monk.
When he first came here, he tried to forcibly remove the black energy for his fellow disciples, but the black energy was so overbearing and weird. Not only did he not succeed in removing it, he almost let the black energy become entangled in his spiritual power.
He was so frightened that he did not dare to try to remove it by force from then on, and naturally he never tried to remove it from a mortal.
Now it seems that this method is not impossible, but his own cultivation is not enough!
Zhu Tao felt a sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart.
Zhu Tao: It turns out that the clown is myself!
