Chapter 338: Why not treat the poison later?
In the corner of the Zhenwu Hall, a young man in a robe was supporting a young man who was poisoned and walking towards the bamboo forest outside the hall.
At this time, Yi Xifeng's meridians had been completely paralyzed by toxins. His face was pale, his whole body was weak, and he could not even walk normally. Update without error@
"Junior brother, I told you not to be brave before, but now you regret it." A Zhenwu Hall disciple said to him while holding a fair young man.
Yi Xifeng was supported with his head lowered, and he just glanced at the man from the corner of his eye. If he hadn't spoken awkwardly now, he would have said something, "Who knows, this guy actually has a poisonous needle on his body."
Not long after, the Zhenwu Hall disciple took Yi Xifeng to a small Taoist temple in the bamboo forest outside the temple. Through the gate of the Taoist temple, you could see that there was only a stone table and a few stone benches. There is also a plaque hanging crookedly with the words "He's Home" written on it.
Yi Xifeng couldn't help but complain in his heart: "It's a pity that this person's surname is not Hailan."
Afterwards, the fair young man was brought into the Taoist temple.
After helping Yi Xifeng onto the stone bench, the disciple shouted loudly:
"Why not, are you home?"
Suddenly, there was a sound of rushing in the Taoist temple's house, and after a while, the door of the house was opened.
Yi Xifeng tried his best to look up and saw a strange man in black robe slowly floating out of the house.
"Hey, who is this? Why does he look a little unfamiliar?"
As soon as the fair young man heard this man's voice, he knew that he was not very old and should be about the same age as him.
"This is the newly promoted disciple Li Chengtao, Junior Brother Li." The disciple replied.
The black-robed weirdo circled around Yi Xifeng twice, marveling at him as he circled, and asked slowly:
"This guy is seriously poisoned. What's going on?"
The disciple opened his mouth and replied:
"Someone came from the Divine Sect. This junior brother insisted on trying to fight with others, but he was poisoned. Alas, the young man didn't listen to his advice."
Upon hearing these words, Yi Xifeng nearly spewed out his blood, thinking: "What's the cause? What's the process? What's the result? This guy really saves everything when he talks about it! He cuts off the beginning and the end just to stand out. Am I embarrassed?"
"Although this junior brother is a bit reckless, he is still full of energy. Please save him." The Taoist robe disciple said.
He Buchi nodded and replied: "Okay, let me help him take a look first. After all, I have never seen this kind of poison. Fortunately, this poison is not fatal, so it should not be a big problem."
Afterwards, the Taoist robe disciple left first.
After he left, the young man in black robe circled around Yi Xifeng twice more. It felt like a dog saw the bones and the wolf saw the flesh. Why Bu Chi's eyes were so green and scary, he murmured something while walking. word:
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this poison is a bit interesting."
Yi Xifeng only felt his scalp numb.
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In Zhufeng Hall, a female disciple dressed in snow-white clothes bowed her hands to the figure in the curtain.
"Disciple Ling Ruoxue pays homage to the master."
The great elder nodded and said:
"I called you here today to talk about some matters."
"Master, please speak."
"Your Third Master Uncle asked me to help take care of his disciple Yang Hua before he went to sea. Now, Yang Hua has been seriously injured and comatose due to the divine sect incident. However, it is difficult for me to take care of him. How many days would you like to take care of him on behalf of the master?"
As soon as these words came out, Ling Ruoxue's expression did not change much, but if you look carefully, you can see that the back of her neck and the roots of her ears were already red. After a moment of silence, she slowly said:
"Disciple is willing to go and take care of you."
The Great Elder hummed softly and spoke again:
"Remember, let him recuperate on the bed, don't drink alcohol, and rest for half a month."
"Yes, Master." Then, Ling Ruoxue, dressed in white, left Zhu Feng Hall.
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In the bamboo forest Taoist temple, Yi Xifeng was seen covered with silver needles, like a hedgehog with fried hair, while He Buchi was sitting aside and reading an ancient book related to poison. There was smoke in the room behind him. It floated out slowly, as if it was boiling some kind of soup.
The toxins in the fair young man's body have been contained by the silver needle, and now Yi Xi.
The wind can also speak.
"Little brother, have you finished your research?" Yi Xifeng asked with trembling lips.
Why Buchi replied with a smile: "Why are you so anxious? I haven't studied it thoroughly yet, haven't I?"
Yi Xifeng has been waiting here for three hours. It's not that he can't sit still, but because his whole body is covered with silver needles, and the slightest movement causes unbearable pain.
Another hour passed, and it was getting late, but He Buchi was still reading with the light on. The fair young man couldn't bear it anymore and said:
"Brother He, Brother He, look it's getting dark today, isn't it time to treat me?"
Why Bu Chi also realized that it was already getting late, so he closed the book with a sense of contentment, stretched and said slowly:
"Okay, okay, I'll help you cure the poison. _o_m "
I saw him walking behind him and taking out the medicine pot for boiling medicine from the house. Then, why not put a bowl of soup in the medicine pot and let Yi Xifeng drink the medicine.
"Be good, open your mouth and drink the medicine."
The fair young man drank the medicine doubtfully. The strange thing was that the medicine was not as bitter as he imagined, but had a hint of sweetness. But when he swallowed it, suddenly, a surge of Xuanyang energy poured into his body, and Most of the toxins blocked in the meridians are slowly forced to the throat.
Yi Xifeng felt a sweet sensation in his throat and couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of black blood. Before he could calm down, he stretched out his two fingers and moved them quickly on his body. Every time he clicked, he felt A silver needle flew down, He Buchi was very fast, and not long after, all the silver needles on Yi Xifeng fell off.
"Brother Li, right? Just be patient and don't move."
After saying that, He Buchi raised his hands to press his dantian, and an inner energy that was different from other Zhenwu Hall disciples slowly flowed out.
He shouted low and quickly slapped Yi Xifeng's back with both hands, and then, the inner energy penetrated into the fair young man's body.
At this time, Yi Xifeng could only feel a snake-like internal energy swimming in his meridians. Every time it passed through, it would swallow up all the toxins in the meridians. However, this feeling was several times more painful than the silver needle pricking the acupuncture point. times.
Half an hour later, the toxins in Yi Xifeng's body had disappeared. Then, the fair young man's veins suddenly popped out and he couldn't help but spit out a second mouthful of black blood. The treatment was finally over.
Why not make a circle with both hands and slowly withdraw the inner energy into the body. At this time, Yi Xifeng's face was already a little rosy, but his limbs were still weak and could not move.
"Your limbs are weak now, but you will be able to walk after a while after your internal strength recovers. I have prepared three medicines for you." After that, he placed three large bags of medicinal materials next to Yi Xifeng.
"One dose a day. You will recover after taking it for three days. During these three days, just stay at home. Remember, avoid alcohol, spicy food, meat, and female sex."
Why not swing out three fingers and wave them in front of Yi Xifeng's eyes, for fear that he would forget.
Yi Xifeng nodded helplessly, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Although the person in front of me is dressed a little weird, it would be quite interesting to be friends."
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