113. A promise of gold, no lungs and no heart
"There are three stages to solve the problem of 'rejuvenation'. "Since Qu Qianjing promised Feng Jue to help him detoxify, he explained the process www.biquge.info of detoxification in detail.
As the saying goes, "Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread." "This detoxification process is like curing a disease, poisoning is easy to detoxify and difficult to detoxify, and if you want to completely detoxify, you can't rush.
"Each phase lasts three days, and there is no continuous detoxification. "Detoxification consumes a lot of internal strength of the detoxifying person, even for people like Qu Qianjing who have decades of skill, after detoxification, the body will become very weak, so she wants Feng Jue to stay in the Poison Immortal Valley for a few more days, so that no one will take advantage of the weakness.
Although the child sitting cross-legged like her in front of her had a childish face, the expression on his face was very serious: "The grace of the poison fairy to save his life cannot be reciprocated. ”
"Snort. Qu Qianjing suddenly sneered, as if he had heard some joke, "If you really want to repay it, then leave your life to me, I don't know who you say will be with you for the rest of your life, but if you lose her, then the deity will definitely cut your heart with your own hands." ”
Anyone who listens to this warning will feel a little terrifying, but Feng Jue, who was sitting, only hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, "I must ...... it below."
Before he could say that, Qu Qianjing's hands were already on him, and the light purple halo surrounded the two of them, Feng Jue could clearly feel that a strange true qi that was often running around because of poisoning was gradually converging.
Closing his eyes, a vision appeared, surrounded by a vast fog, Feng Jue stumbled like a headless fly, no matter where he went, the scene around him was exactly the same.
"When the deity was young, there was such a legend in the rivers and lakes - the south of the sea, the south of the Ming, there is an island, called Fufeng, where a strange bird guards a secret book, and this secret book is recorded in the secret that can make people immortal. Qu Qianjing's voice sounded in Feng Jue's ears, in order to distract him, so that Feng Jue would not feel too painful when he was detoxifying.
Feng Jue, who was in the vast white space, felt that Qu Qianjing's voice seemed very ethereal at this moment, like flowing cooking smoke.
The poison fairy has lived for more than a hundred years now, and when she was younger, she ...... It's been a long time ago.
"At the beginning, almost all the sects with names sent their disciples to Fufeng Island to find the legendary cheats, and even did not hesitate to turn against each other on the way to Fufeng Island, and the various sects fought each other......" The scene in front of him turned into a crimson, although Feng Jue still didn't see anything, but Qu Qianjing told it eloquently, making him feel that he was there at the moment.
In the end, only one of the disciples of Qingpingmen was injured and came back with a fragment of the secret book, and no one knew what was written in it. "At the beginning, Qingpingmen was a big sect and had a prominent position in the rivers and lakes, and the other sects saw that Qingpingmen had won the secret book, and it was not easy to rob it openly, so they could only secretly think about stealing it back.
The disciple who was injured and fled back that year became the master of Qingping Gate.
Qingpingmen has always been famous for its alchemy, and it is said that a talented disciple finally understood the remnants of the secret book and made the elixir of immortality. However, the remnant is the remnant after all, even if the man has the ability to go to heaven and earth, the medicine he made is still defective, so he has been rejuvenated.
And that talented disciple is the current Nan Wuya.
Feng Jue listened carefully to Qu Qianjing's story of the past, and at the same time cooperated with her to detoxify, he could feel that the temperature of the originally scorching internal organs gradually dropped, and he didn't know if it was the reason why Qu Qianjing gave him true qi or the toxins in his body were slowly dissipating.
After a long time, the lilac air mass wrapped around the two of them slowly disappeared, and a thin sweat soaked out of Qu Qianjing's forehead, and when Feng Jue opened her eyes, she suddenly asked a clueless question: "If the deity threatens you with today's detoxification in the future, and teaches you to have a decent party with the same name, will you do the same?"
The ancients often said, "The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring." If Qu Qianjing can really untie the "return to youth" on his body, it will not be just a drop of grace to himself.
But what does it mean to be in a decent party with the same name? Isn't the Weaving Heaven Pavilion long gone? Could it be that someone will come to the Poison Immortal Valley to kill her?
Seeing Feng Jue's hesitant look, Qu Qianjing, who was a little weak, pulled the corners of his mouth and waved his hand: "That's it, the promise of a daughter's daughter is not as expensive as a piece of paper." ”
When Qingshan was snow-white, there was also a person holding an umbrella, with tenderness in his eyes, and he said his oath word by word: "No matter what, I will be on your side." ”
At that time, she felt that no matter how cold the snow was, when she met his affectionate eyes, she would disappear without a trace.
But now it seems that she was really stupid and pitiful at the beginning, good and evil have been opposites since ancient times.
Qingpingmen is the biggest decency in the rivers and lakes, practicing medicine to save people, and hanging pots to help the world. Weaving Heaven Pavilion is a terrifying evil sect on the rivers and lakes, snakes and scorpions are in the company all day long, and others say that the disciples of Zhitian Pavilion are femme fatales.
Maybe she should have died a long time ago, but she was unwilling, and it wasn't until the moment the long sword in his hand stabbed into her chest that she suddenly realized. After many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, she felt that her heart was as hard as a stone, and she would not be defeated by anything again.
"Ahem......" Qu Qianjing in the memory coughed lightly, as if he had tugged at his heartstrings, his body couldn't help but lean forward, raised his hand and said to Feng Jue: "The first stage has ended, the deity needs to rest for a day, and the Seventh Highness will go down and prepare some clothes." ”
"Clothes?" Feng Jue, who got up, didn't know what Qu Qianjing had asked him to prepare his clothes, so he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
"Does His Royal Highness want to be 'honest' with the deity after detoxification?" Qu Qianjing made a rare joke, hooked the corners of his mouth, and the tail of Danfeng's eyes was slightly raised, peerless.
Yes, after he detoxification, he will definitely return to his former appearance, and now this dress must be unwearable, or is the poison fairy thoughtful, Feng Jue secretly admired in his heart.
There are no birds to watch in the Valley of the Poison Immortals, only vultures and eagles. In the early morning, Feng Jue was woken up by the high-pitched chirping sound early, and wanted to get up, but he felt that his whole body seemed to be bound by something, and he barely raised his arm, and the original loose sleeves were now tightly attached to his arm, as if he would burst in the next second.
The trouser tube with just the right length also became shorter, Feng Jue was pleasantly surprised to see the changes in his body, it won't be long before he can return to his original appearance, and it won't be long before he can go to see Xiao Bai Porcelain......
But...... How to explain it to the little white porcelain? This is a question worth considering.