Chapter 18: Qilin Mountain

Although Zhuang Lao had a glimpse of Zhao Feng's vitality, he didn't know how to rescue him for a while.

"This snake king has become a sperm, although I carry realgar, but it has no effect on this snake king...... The Snake King is not entangled in this man, and if he is asked to make a move, he should be able to force the Snake King back...... It's just ......" Zhuang Lao hesitated for a moment, as if there was something unspeakable, but in the end he sighed and took out a bamboo whistle.

Appeal——!

The whistle is clear and long, but I see a mountain peak 800 meters away, surrounded by bamboo forests, there is a bamboo house on the top of the mountain, and there are two one-meter-long wooden planks standing outside the house, the wooden board on the right is engraved with three "zheng" characters, and the wooden board on the left is engraved with two complete "zheng" characters, and a missing last stroke of the "zheng" character.

Bang!

The bamboo door was pushed open by a strong force, but I saw an old and tall figure stepping out, dressed in animal skin, with pale sideburns, long hair like snow, and eyes that were incomparably clear, sharp as eagle eyes.

The mysterious white-haired old man held a hollow bamboo arrow in his hand, came to the plank, and casually made up for the missing stroke of the left board, and then took off the horn bow on his shoulder, led the arrow to the string, and pulled it to perfection-

His eyes followed the arrow, looked through the morning mist, glimpsed Zhuang Lao thousands of kilometers away, understood his meaning, and locked on the snake king on Zhao Feng's body.

Da!!

Whoosh——!!

The Snake King, who was lying on Zhao Feng's body and enjoying himself, suddenly felt a strong crisis attacking him, as if something sharp was against the scales, and he kept urging him.

The snake pupils turned and looked at the mountain peak in the southeast, as if seeing a white-haired old man fifty meters tall raising a bow and shooting arrows, the snake king was shocked, and before he could withdraw the venom that had been injected into Zhao Feng's blood, he pulled out his fangs, turned his head and bit in the direction where the bamboo arrow was flying.

The snake king is also a high art snake bold, and he still tried to deal with it head-on in this crisis, only to hear a "click" sound, the snake king clamped the bamboo arrow with his fangs, but the arrow was strong, and directly took the snake king out and finally nailed it to the trunk of a tree, but the snake king was not damaged.

Just as the Snake King was about to let go of the bamboo arrow and make a comeback, a small circular wound suddenly appeared on his head, through which the trunk of the tree could be seen, but the trunk only appeared for a moment before "disappearing......

The Serpent King was not dead, but he had no intention of retrieving the venom, so he fled immediately and quickly disappeared into the grass.

"Quick, carry him back to the village!" Zhuang Lao hurriedly asked the two young men to carry Zhao Feng away.

After a while, two young men carried Zhao Feng and disappeared at the end of the mountain road, and the bamboo house on the mountain peak in the distance regained its calm.

In the middle of the mountain forest, a bamboo arrow was left on the tree, and there was a small trace on the trunk next to the bamboo arrow, which penetrated the trunk nearly half a meter thick......

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There are many Qilin Mountains in China, but this one is little known.

The whole mountain is not high, only 37 meters, but it covers an area of nearly one hectare, and the vegetation on the mountain is luxuriant, the land is fertile, and it is more like a mountain than a mountain.

This Qilin Mountain itself is a village, with 39 families in the village, and the number of people is less than 200.

Zhuang Lao is the only doctor in Qilin Mountain, and he can be said to be the benefactor of the whole village, so he has a very high reputation in the village and is not under the village chief.

"Stone, you put him on the hospital bed, two dogs, you go to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, and get a wooden basin...... No, bring two wooden basins!" As soon as Zhuang Lao entered the house, he began to instruct the two young men to prepare to launch first aid against Zhao Feng.

"Zhuang Lao, don't bother, this person's body is beginning to wither, and his skin is wrapped in bones, which is no different from a dried corpse!"

"He's still alive!" Zhuang Lao said, just as another young man came back from the kitchen, holding two wooden basins in his hands.

Zhuang Lao lit a red candle and took out a scalpel from the surgical bag, he was about to bleed Zhao Feng.

It was not the first time that Zhuang Lao had dealt with the snake king's venom, although the injured people he had encountered before had not been rescued, but after many practices, he had determined that the snake king's venom had "thermotropic properties" and would actively flow to liquids with higher temperatures.

As long as he makes good use of this characteristic, he may have the opportunity to export the venom in Zhao Feng's blood, but whether it will succeed or not, Zhuang Lao himself is not sure.

Hiss——!

The scalpel slashed through Zhao Feng's dry wrist, but the blade cut through the skin, as if it had rubbed on a whetstone, not to mention scratching the skin, and it didn't even leave the slightest trace on it!

"What's going on?!" Zhuang Lao was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly changed his position, but the result was still the same.

Even the position on Zhao Feng's neck that had been bitten by the Snake King only left two dried blood stains, and after wiping off the blood stains, no wounds appeared, which made Zhuang Lao completely helpless.

"What the hell is going on with this man? The flesh is dry, like a dead corpse, but the characteristics of life are still there, the skin is so tough that it is invulnerable, and the poisonous spots on his body have stopped spreading, but the red color of the poisonous spots has begun to spread...... I can't understand that everything that happened to this person is completely beyond common sense......" Zhuang Lao panicked, and at this moment, there was a cough and a weak call from the inner room.

"Grandpa ......"

The voice was too weak to make out the gender or age.

Zhuang Lao got up and turned into the inner room......

At this moment, Zhao Feng's consciousness has actually regained his clarity long ago-

When Zhao Feng opened his eyes, he found himself in endless darkness, but with the light of the stars, he was able to get a glimpse of his surroundings.

"Am I not in a dream?"

When Zhao Feng found himself stepping on a boundless black sea, he suspected that he was still unconscious, but when he squatted down in front of him and scooped up a handful of seawater with his hand, the cool body feeling to the bone marrow and the extremely real vision told him: This is not a dream.

Although it was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, for some reason, Zhao Feng had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with everything here, if in normal times, he was alone in the dark, and he would have more or less fear in his heart, but here he felt extremely relieved and comfortable.

Without waiting for Zhao Feng to figure out the situation, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his body gushing out of his heart, spreading along the blood throughout his body, and then, the heat sensation soared, like a string of fire swimming in the blood vessels, Zhao Feng roared, and then rushed into the Black Sea, trying to let the icy sea water ease the burning heat in his body.

In the sea, Zhao Feng can still breathe freely, and the seawater is indeed effective, but it can't completely calm the rising heat.

"It's a feeling...... Is it poison?!" Zhao Feng suddenly realized, he saw the description of poison entering the blood in the Eight Desolation Martial Veins, and immediately realized that the burning heat in his body was caused by severe poison.

Zhao Feng had no choice but to endure the scorching heat and began to use the bloodline cultivation method to refine the toxicity in his body.

The essence of the bloodline cultivation method is to quench the blood with poison, and in the end, the poison and the blood become one, but it is not a simple fusion, it is more like letting the blood "devour" the poison, and then promoting the improvement of the blood itself.

So the key is how to let the blood "devour" the poison.

In the Eight Desolations Martial Vein: Bloodline Chapter, three methods are described:

First, the poison that is not very toxic blends with the blood and eats away at each other, during which it will poison and devour the blood, and there will also be blood devouring poison, but everything is uncontrollable, and the cultivation progress of the bloodline is accumulated purely in time and quantity;

Second, dilute the blood with a small amount of toxic poison, and then let the "strong" in the blood improve quickly, while the "weak" in the blood is devoured by the poison and become poisonous blood, the cultivation efficiency of this method is very high, but after every cultivation, the residual poisonous blood in the body must be released, but the poisonous blood is liquid after all, how can it be discharged so easily, and the long-term accumulation of poisonous blood may have an incalculable impact on the body;

Third, control one's own blood so that it operates in the body according to the designated trajectory, and during the operation, the poison must be restricted outside the trajectory, and even let the poison carry out a stable circulation outside the trajectory, the circulation trajectory of blood and poison will have several junction points, and the junction points will cause the poison to be swallowed by the blood, and the more junction points Vietnam controls, the less, the lower the cultivation efficiency.

"The poison in my body is obviously beyond the standard in terms of toxicity and poison amount, and the first two methods are obviously unusable, but controlling blood flow, I have never tried it, how to start? Moreover, at this time, the blood and poison are estimated to have blended, even if I can control the blood, I have to separate it from the poison......" Zhao Feng wanted to cry without tears.

Although the snake king's venom is domineering, it also has two benefits for the current Zhao Feng: first, the snake king's venom has been refined by the snake king, and the toxicity will not break out before the snake king is triggered, so although the venom at this time flows synchronously with the blood, in fact, the two have not yet blended, and the difficulty of separating the two is not as great as imagined;

"In this situation, you can only rely on willpower!"

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and urged the skin to breathe, so that the skin surface contracted, strengthened the sensing ability of his skin surface, and at the same time, he could restrict part of the blood flow through the pressure on the skin surface.

Knock, knock, knock –

Under the pressure of the skin surface, the blood flow began to slow down, and the coldness of the sea water began to affect the overall temperature of the blood.

"What a chance!"

Zhao Feng was overjoyed, he speculated that the speed of blood flow "forced back" the venom, and immediately let the blood run slowly, and at several key nodes, blocked the blood with skin surface pressure, so that the blood could complete the limited circulation......

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Reality, Zhuang Lao's home.

"Alas......"

There was a bitter sigh from the inner room, and then Zhuang Lao walked out, his whole face was gloomy, and his appearance seemed to be more than ten years old.

"Zhuang Lao! is this person okay?" Ergouzi pointed to Zhao Feng on the bed and asked in disbelief.

Zhuang Lao looked at Zhao Feng, but saw that the originally dry skin surface had returned to normal, and the blue-green poisonous spots were gradually swallowed up by the pale red, and only the outermost circle of the poisonous spots was blue-green.

"Impossible......" Zhuang Lao muttered, the poisonous spots completely turned pale red, and at the same time, black flashed in the pale red, dyeing all the pale red spots at a very fast speed, and before the two dogs on the side exclaimed, the black that flashed out seemed to be a flash in the pan, and suddenly faded.

Zhao Feng's complexion returned to normal, and he slowly opened his eyes.