Ren Jiliang's sleeve suddenly flashed with flames, and he shot out a poisonous arrow that flew ten feet away. Xue Tong's whole body glowed with a layer of blood, he punched hard, and the poisonous arrows bounced away like gravel.
That layer of blood light is a mixture of the Gang Demonic Qi layer and the mana shield, also known as
"Gang Demon Protective Layer". Xue Tonggu Jue has been refined, and the Gang Qi has turned light red. With a ray of golden light, the bone puppet's diamond arrow penetrated Ren Jiliang's calf, and the muscles and bones were severed, only a thin layer of skin connected.
Ren Jiliang screamed and fell down. The black shadow of the soul beast arrived almost at the same time, opened its big mouth, bared its teeth and howled.
The spirit pet and Xue Tong have the same mind. Unless the master calls for death, the bone puppet's first choice is to maim the enemy who escapes. Ren Jiliang held the broken leg tightly and reconnected it while swallowing the healing elixir.
It is impossible for this leg to completely recover without two years of work. Where did Fang Haonan dare to move? Everyone in the Blood Shadow Pavilion was dumbfounded.
"I have no interest in killing trash like you! But it is still necessary to impose some punishment." The consequences of killing Taiyi Law Enforcement Hall were serious, so Xue Tong weighed the pros and cons and spared their lives.
What he is doing now will not lead to the pursuit of Taiyi Sect masters. In Yunxi, it should be completely imaginable that Daxuanmen has a master and a high-level monk.
Xue Tong snatched Ren Jiliang's storage bracelet and took away the scripture volume. He checked it out for himself, left the map and a few jade slips, and threw the Taiyi Sect's martial arts skills and bracelets on the ground.
"Next time you dare to be rude, you will be punished without mercy!" Xue Tong said harshly and walked away. Ren Jiliang could not control his own life and death, so he simply used all his strength to heal his injuries and kept his mouth shut without saying a word.
Ren Jiliang is a senior member of the Daxuanmen Law Enforcement Hall and has a wealth of materials. Detailed maps of the Mysterious Realm and jade slips recording various events are particularly precious to Xue Tong.
One of the jade slips contains densely recorded secrets of many sects, families, and monks. Collecting such information on a daily basis is of great use to the Law Enforcement Hall.
Xue Tong studied for two days and came up with an idea.
"The relationship between Taiyi Sect and Shenluo Sect is tense, and they are far apart. Let's go to the Shenluo Realm to have a look." ...Wancheng, the capital of Hezhou, is located in the north of Daliang.
On the remote boulevard in the west of the city, on one side is a high-walled courtyard with ancient trees, and on the other side are simple and unpretentious street-facing shops.
At the main entrance of the courtyard, the inscription on the plaque is tall and straight.
The gilded strokes of the word "Qufu" are covered with a thick layer of dust, indicating that no one has wiped it for a long time. The owner of the courtyard is low-key and somewhat careless.
At sunset, an eye-catching customer came to the humble Talisman Shop.
"Shopkeeper, take out the best talisman and have a look." Xue Tong said. There are two open rooms in the Talisman Shop, half of the wooden doors are closed, and the middle-aged man at the counter is cleaning up.
"Oh, senior, you came to the wrong place. All the talismans are sold out. Besides, we don't have any talismans for senior in our store." The shopkeeper hesitated with a look of shame on his face.
"What?" Xue Tong was shocked. The Talisman Shop was sold out. He had never seen such a good shop.
"What I said is the truth. The Qu family's talismans are in limited supply and cannot be sold in excess."
"The levels are only limited to the later stages of the day after tomorrow," the shopkeeper said.
"I wanted to buy some innate talismans to give away, but I didn't expect that the Qu family's shop was in decline!" Xue Tong shook his head and sighed.
In Ren Jiliang's jade slip, he simply wrote a line: "The Wancheng Qu family is a family of immortal cultivators. The family has fallen into decline. The son is seriously ill and is oppressed by the Shenluo Sect." Ren Jiliang recorded this information so that it could come in handy when necessary. Such as buying music masters to deal with the Shinramen.
However, the Qu family's military force was too weak and its utilization value was extremely low, so it was left aside for many years.
"Why are good talismans not allowed to be sold?" Seeing that the shopkeeper ignored him, Xue Tong took the initiative to stir up the topic.
"Senior, where are you from?" the shopkeeper asked.
"Xinyuan in the south is going to visit old friends in Dakan Kingdom and passes by Wancheng."
"Oh," the shopkeeper thought thoughtfully, and quickly added: "Wancheng is the territory of Shenluo Sect. If my talismans are sold too much, it will be detrimental to the development of Jixinzhai, a subordinate sect of Shenluo."
"So that's it. Yang's aura in the west of the city is not weak, but up close he looks sluggish and depressed. The Qu family is considered everyone, so why do they need to make way for the small sect?" Xue Tong offended Taiyi Sect and switched to Yang Shijie's His name has been changed and his appearance has also changed.
"Something happened, and now it's in decline." The shopkeeper has long accepted the cruel reality. Others said that the Qu family is not good, so he no longer bothers to refute and directly admits it.
"Maybe Yang can help, but I'm not in a hurry to go to Dakan anyway."
"Oh" the shopkeeper's eyes finally brightened a little.
"Senior has a high level of martial arts, but I don't know how good his medical skills are."
"Usually the disease is cured by medicine, but it is rare for me to treat difficult and complicated diseases."
"Oh~" The shopkeeper's eyes sparkled and he motioned to the waiter to close the shop.
"Senior, wait a minute." The shopkeeper hurriedly walked out of the back door. A stick of incense brought back an old man who looked like a housekeeper.
"Old Luo Jianzi, I have met Taoist Yang." Luo Jianzi has an old appearance, sparse beard and gray hair, a slightly stooped body, and is thin and dry.
At the beginning of his martial arts innate stage, he was finally able to live up to the reputation of a family of cultivators. Luo Jianzi asked Ming Xue Tong's origin and pondered for a moment.
"Well, the eldest son has been poisoned for sixty-three years. He has invited more than a dozen doctors, but they can't cure him. The only way is for the pharmacists of the Shenluo Sect to regularly extract the poison to renew his life again and again. Taoist Master Yang is willing to try If so, just follow the old man into the mansion."
"But ugly things need to be said first. Only if the treatment is effective will the Qu family pay. If the Taoist priest doesn't mind, there is no need to go." Luo Jianzi specifically stated.
"Please ask Butler Luo to lead the way!" Xue Tong said with a smile. He came to Qu Zhenqing's family not to make money or to do chivalry.
...The courtyard is simple and simple. After turning around several corridors, passing through the rockery and waterside pavilion, we came to a small courtyard.
"The master of the house is waiting inside. He has a bad temper. Please forgive me, Taoist Yang." Luo Jianzi greeted.
"It doesn't matter." Xue Tong recalled on the way that he had painstakingly consulted the Taibai Medical Classics and the Poison Classics of various sects in order to infuse the bone puppets with poison.
He felt that he did not have much confidence in curing the stubborn poison in Qu Zhenqing's son, Qu Lin.
"But there is always a way to get the bottom of it. It can be like the pharmacist of the Shenluo Sect, who regularly absorbs poison." Xue Tong secretly said.
"Where are these liars from again? The Qu family is going to be deceived by you!" an old and hoarse voice screamed.
Someone walked out of the room. With an appearance of seventy or eighty years old, Luo Jianzi looks older than Luo Jianzi, with a dark complexion and dense wrinkles. His empty trouser legs reveal dry ankles, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands are as tangled as blue earthworms.
In the late Xiantian period of Qu Zhenqing, as the head of a large family, he seemed quite shabby. Qu Zhenqing's family cultivated immortality for sixteen generations, reaching its peak in the generation of his great ancestor.
Qu Zhenqing's great-grandfather was in the late stage of his grandmaster, his great-grandfather was in the middle stage, and his grandfather was in his early stage. However, his father's generation was not as good as his grandmaster, which was something that had never happened in the previous nine generations!
In his later years, his father sold off his property one after another and spent a lot of time buying elixirs, but he was never able to advance to the Grand Master level. The family's relay gang was passed down to Qu Zhenqing two hundred years ago. Unexpectedly, he became increasingly ineffective. He reached the end of his martial arts in the late congenital stage!
The Qu family's real estate properties were sold off in large quantities. The Qu family's backyard, which was originally covered by mountains and covered an area of more than 50,000 square miles, now only has a few hundred left.
Qu Lin, the eldest son of whom Qu Zhenqing had high hopes, was bitten by a poisonous insect hanging from a tree in the dense forest of Hezhou in the early years of his congenital period, and he was infected with poison ever since.
The toxin could not be removed in more than sixty years, and the martial arts level has been regressed to the day after tomorrow. Qu Zhenqing's remaining four sons and two daughters are all of average talent. The results of the martial arts examination were around thirty knots, and it was difficult to see Qu Lin's forty-eight knots of martial arts on his neck.
"Let's not talk about money first. It's important to try to detoxify. Even if the effect is not good for a while, Yang is willing to put in the effort and think about it. You can stay at Qu's house temporarily." Xue Tong said without anger or anger.
He came to Wancheng to hide in Qu Mansion. After all, the Qu family is a family of immortal cultivators. The aura around the mansion is slightly better than that of Yanxia Mountain.
Although this is nothing to Yuan Xi, it fully meets Xue Tong's needs.
"While curing poison, practicing cultivation at the same time, looking for opportunities to integrate into the mysterious world of Yunxi." This is Xue Tong's wishful thinking!
"Then I have to try your medical skills, otherwise I won't have time for you and it will be a waste of time." Qu Zhenqing frowned, shook his head a few times, and said nervously.
Xue Tong nodded and said nothing. Qu Zhenqing raised his hand, and a dark green porcelain bottle flew to Xue Tong.
"I can only look three times and smell three times. Then I will test the poison with myself to see if you can be saved!" Qu Zhenqing said excitedly, trembling.
"What did you say!" Qu Zhenqing's test was unbelievable. How could anyone take the poison and test whether others can save him or not?
"Qu Zhenqing is under too much pressure, he is going crazy!" Xue Tong glanced at Luo Jianzi and thought to himself. Luo Jianzi looked sad, and he probably felt that his master was going crazy.
"Taoist Master Yang, please relax a little. The master of the house has a homemade antidote. Once he vomits blood, Luo will detoxify immediately, but he will have to suffer for another three months."
"In that case, Yang will take a look at the venom first." Xue Tong held his breath and removed the cork. A kind of yellow venom, very strange.
Xue Tong gently shook the porcelain bottle, observing the foam and rising hazy poisonous gas. Xue Tong only breathed in a little bit of air and analyzed the feeling in his nasal cavity.
"The venom is a mixture of three to four insect venoms, as well as two types of snake venoms, including centipedes, caterpillars, silkworms, and perhaps poisonous earthworms. What is certain is that red spiny caterpillars and black hawk centipedes must be among them."
"Use Yinlin Huichun Pills, supplemented by the snake medicine Mixiao Dan, which should be able to detoxify."
"Even if there is some residual poison left, just use magic to force it out." Before Xue finished his call, Qu Zhenqing had already snatched the porcelain bottle, scratched his dry arm deeply with his nails, and poured half the bottle of poison into the dripping blood. of wounds.
The wound quickly turned black and yellow smoke emitted. Xue Tong tapped the storage bag, and a silver pill flew out, and ejected it into Qu Zhenqing's mouth. The following emerald green pill was divided into two, and half of the Mixiao Pill was sent into Qu Zhenqing's mouth. In the mouth.
"I don't believe you can vomit blood. This is a genuine fifth-grade elixir!" Xue Tong said with a smile. Qu Zhenqing was stunned, then fell to his knees and cried loudly.
"Taoist Master, save my son, save the Qu family!" Xue Tong's detoxification method was appropriate and he did it without hesitation. He was definitely not someone who could talk on paper and couldn't come up with advanced antidotes. This made Qu Zhenqing see something he had never seen before. hope.
A strong force lifted up Qu Zhenqing,
"What poison is in Qu Lin's body?" Xue Tong asked.
"I didn't see the poisonous insect clearly, but the signs showed that it was most likely a flower crown centipede!" Qu Zhenqing said.
