The Shaolin disciple also came back to his soul, and he was pulled by Wuhua and immediately calmed down. With the help of the pull of the flowerless, he immediately performed light skills and flew to the shore. He only has a fourth-level martial arts, which means that he escapes the slowest.

After Wuhua saw that he saved his fellow door, he was about to fly up and return to the shore, but a black poisonous ant jumped on him behind him, and with a "click", the black poisonous ant bit on Wuhua's arm.

"Ahh The worst thing was that he felt his body start to tingle.

"Smack," Wuhua smashed the black ant with a punch, and he sped forward. Other black poisonous ants surrounded the flowers, not many, but in the hundreds.

The Zhitong master over there saw that Wuhua was in danger, and he shouted, "Wuhua, don't be afraid, I'll come and save you." ”

I saw Master Zhitong's figure suddenly rise, and his body swept towards Wuhua like light smoke. In the blink of an eye, Master Zhitong flew to Wuhua's side.

"Boom, boom." Master Zhitong still uses Luohan boxing, but the Luohan boxing used by Master Zhitong seems to be more ordinary and solid than that of Wuhua.

But it was such a punch that exerted an invisible force that produced a strong sense of compression in the surrounding air. "Bang bang." The black poisonous ants that had already surrounded Wuhua fell one after another.

"Up." Wuhua was secretly happy in his heart, and with the help of Master Zhitong, he took a leap from the waterhole and flew towards the shore.

Master Zhitong's figure flashed, he actually flew faster than Wuhua, and when he flew back to everyone's side, Wuhua flew back.

"Seventh-level martial arts." The crowd shouted in surprise. Just now they saw that Wuhua's martial arts were at the sixth level, but Master Zhitong was far above Wuhua's martial arts, which showed that Master Zhitong was powerful.

The Shaolin faction is the Shaolin faction, they are strong, and with the martial arts of Master Zhitong and Wuhua, they make others not to be underestimated.

After the flowers were put on the water, the black poisonous ants filled all the waterholes, and the martial arts people who were still in the water kept screaming, and then, the bones were slowly exposed, and finally, they were all bones.

Everyone looked at the power of the black poisonous ants and couldn't help but be secretly surprised. There are too many black poisonous ants, so many black poisonous ants, one person can eat you clean with a little bit of your meat.

There were at least more than 200 martial arts people who died in the waterhole, and now the remaining 300 people were secretly scared to see the scene in the waterhole. Now don't talk about the waterhole, even the mountain rocks are crawling with black poisonous ants, and this blood silkworm fruit is not so easy to pick.

"Thank you, uncle." Wuhua stretched out his left hand and tapped the acupuncture points on his right arm a few times, he felt that his right arm was getting numb and numb, and now he was so numb that he couldn't move.

Master Zhitong saw that Wuhua's originally white arm had now turned pitch black, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Wuhua, how are you now?" ”

"Uncle Zhitong, I have been poisoned by the black poisonous ants, if I can't control this poison, I will cut off this arm." The flowerless face showed a resolute look. If the toxin was allowed to reach his heart, he would definitely die.

Rather than lose your life, it is better to break your arm and save your life. Although Wuhua is a monk, he also knows that if he is not cruel to himself, he will be doomed.

"I'll see." Master Zhitong hurriedly walked to Wuhua's side and secretly checked Wuhua's poison. At the same time, he took out a pill of detoxification pill from his bosom, which they had previously purchased from Miaomen.

In the martial arts, Miao Men is good at poisoning and detoxification, and their detoxification pill is relatively easy to use. However, after Wuhua ate the antidote pill, it had no effect, and his right arm became darker and darker, and he couldn't keep it.

Master Zhitong gritted his teeth, he turned his head and said to those martial arts people: "Everyone, if anyone can solve the poison on Wuhua's body, our Shaolin faction owes him a favor, and we will repay it in the future." ”

This time, Master Zhitong came out with all the disciples, and if the disciples had any losses, it would be his sin. And Wuhua's martial arts at such a young age have reached level six, and his future attainments are even more limitless.

Those martial arts people, you look at me, I look at you, but none of them came out to help Wuhua detoxify. If they were so powerful that they could detoxify the poison of the black poisonous ants, they would have rushed up early in the morning to grab the blood silkworm fruit.

Seeing that no one made a sound, Wuhua sighed softly, "Amitabha, uncle, this is fate, you cut off my arm, life and death are up to heaven, it's okay." With that, Wuhua closed her eyes.

Master Zhitong watched the darkening of Wuhua's arm, and he also sighed. If you don't cut off Wuhua's arm, Wuhua's life will not be guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Master Zhitong said to a sword-wielding martial artist opposite: "Donor, borrow a knife from you." He didn't wait for the man to agree, and with a move of his right hand, a force of potential sucked the knife in the man's hand.

"Amitabha, no flowers, may the Buddha bless you." Master Zhitong held the Buddha bead in his left hand and recited a Buddha name, and the big knife in his hand was about to cut down towards Wuhua's right arm.

"Master Zhitong, can you ⊥ me take a look?" Suddenly, there was a voice over there.

Master Zhitong raised his head and saw a handsome young man in his twenties nodding at him. "You are? Are you sure? ”

"I happened to be passing by, I want to see if I can treat Master Flowerless." Mo Zhitao said. He saw that Wuhua was a good person just now, if it wasn't for Wuhua trying to save his fellow disciples, he wouldn't have been bitten by black poisonous ants.

Mo Zhitao also heard Yi Fangjiang say that the flowerless monk is still famous in the martial arts, he is honest, never lies, and his martial arts are strong. Therefore, Mo Zhitao wanted to cure Wuhua.

"Wuhua is very toxic now, and I can't wait for a long time." Master Zhitong was embarrassed. Mo Zhitao is too young, he has not heard of this person in the martial arts. If Mo Zhitao just wanted to get the favor of the Shaolin faction and came over to give it a try, then he didn't want Mo Zhitao to try. If you delay any longer, you will kill Wuhua.

"I know this, I can temporarily control the toxicity on his arm for the time being." Mo Zhitao said.

"Which medical sect are you a disciple of?" Master Zhitong asked suddenly.

If Mo Zhitao is a person in the medical field, especially Miaomen, who is good at poison, then Wuhua may be saved. Master Zhitong looked at Mo Zhitao hopefully.

Mo Zhitao smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm not a disciple of any medical sect, I'm just a Chinese medicine doctor." ”

"I can't let you take the risk, now that time is tight, if Wuhua doesn't control the toxicity, his life will not be guaranteed." Master Zhitong said.

"I said, I can try." Mo Zhitao said.

When Master Zhitong heard Mo Zhitao say this, he raised his head to look at Wuhua and asked what Wuhua meant. Wuhua nodded and said, "Uncle Shi, let this donor give it a try." ”

"However, you may die," Master Zhitong said worriedly.

"Amitabha, life and death are fateful, let this benefactor give it a try." No flower closed his eyes again.

"Okay, donor, you try." Master Zhitong clasped his hands together, and his right hand kept pulling out the Buddha beads.

Mo Zhitao nodded, he took out a few silver needles and pierced them in a few acupuncture points on Wuhua's right arm. Then he grabbed Wuhua's left hand to check the pulse, and he wanted to check Wuhua's current condition.

Mo Zhitao is very familiar with the toxins of black poisonous ants, after all, he was bitten so many times last night. Although the black ant is very poisonous, Wuhua was only bitten once, and he should be able to be cured.

But there are so many people here, Mo Zhitao didn't dare to use the yin and yang technique, he was afraid of revealing his identity.

When Mo Zhitao finished taking the pulse for Wuhua, Master Zhitong opened his eyes and looked at Mo Zhitao. He found that the poison in Wuhua's right arm did not continue to extend, and Mo Zhitao really controlled it.

"Donor, can you cure Wuhua?" Master Zhitong asked.

"It should work." Mo Zhitao nodded.

Master Zhitong's face was happy, "Donor, if you can save Wuhua and don't have to cut off his right arm, our Shaolin faction owes you a favor." ”

"Master Zhitong, you are polite, I am a doctor, and it is my duty to save lives and help the wounded. I will do my best to save Master Wuhua, you don't have to be polite. Mo Zhitao asked Yi Fangjiang to bring his medicine box, and then he took out an antidote pill from his arms.

"Master Wuhua, you eat this detoxification pill first." Mo Zhitao said.

"I've already taken a detoxification pill just now." Wuhua is embarrassed to be authentic.

Mo Zhitao smiled, "That detoxification pill is different from mine, this is my own preparation." ”

"Okay." Wuhua didn't say anything anymore, he took the antidote pill in Mo Zhitao's hand, and then threw it into his mouth and ate it. When Wuhua ate it, he felt a little dizzy and nauseous.

"This," Wuhua whispered to Mo Zhitao about her feelings.

Mo Zhitao shook his head, "It's okay, that's how it feels, it's not wrong, what I gave you was actually poison." ”

"Ah," Wuhua's face changed, "Amitabha, donor, why is this, I have no grudge against you?" Wuhua didn't do anything to Mo Zhitao, but asked what was going on.

Mo Zhitao nodded secretly, it seems that this flowerless cultivation is very good, although he heard that he said it was poison, but he was not angry. "Master Wuhua, don't worry, I'm fighting poison with poison."

After speaking, Mo Zhitao held Wuhua's left hand, and at the same time, his right hand slowly lit the acupuncture points on Wuhua's body. This is just an obstacle method, Mo Zhitao really used his left hand, and he secretly used the yang energy of the yin and yang trick to detoxify Wuhua.

Although the poison of the black poisonous ant is very terrifying, Mo Zhitao has already treated it once and understands its toxicity. In this case, under the premise of not exposing one's yin and yang formula, secretly using a little yang energy of yin and yang formula, and then using other poisons to balance the poison of black poisonous ants, several methods are applied together, and no flower can be cured.

After a long while, Mo Zhitao let go of Wuhua's hand, he took out a knife from the medicine box, and then lightly slashed at the bite of Wuhua's right arm, and some black blood slowly flowed out.

Wuhua endured the pain in his arm, and he secretly recited Amitabha. As the poisonous blood was released, after the red blood left out of Wuhua's arm, Mo Zhitao lit his hemostatic point, and then said softly: "Master Wuhua, you are fine." ”