121 Are you Miss Luo?
"Oh my God! What is that Qi Refining Stage disciple going to do? The Heavenly Spirit Gai is the place where the sea of knowledge is located, and if such a needle is pierced, wouldn't it kill the waiter? ā
"You don't have to torture people! This waiter is dying, and he still has to endure such abuse? ā
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Because of Luo Zhizhen's shocking behavior, many monks thought that Luo Zhizhen was going to torture or harm this waiter, and they shouted louder and louder for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The little steward was relatively close, and said cautiously to Bai Qianqian in his heart: "Senior...... What exactly is this fellow Taoist doing? Why can't the little ones understand at all, so there won't be any danger, right? ā
Although Bai Qianqian didn't know what Luo Zhizhen was doing, she knew that the other party had the same ability as Miao Miao's seniors, and there was absolutely no nonsense.
She glanced at the little steward and said calmly, "You just look." Since there is no cure for the Red Yan Poison, it must find another way, otherwise how can it save the life of this waiter? ā
The little steward was right to think about it, so he endured the doubts in his heart and continued to read.
Luo Zhizhen finished applying the needle on the waiter's heavenly spirit cover, and only then did he relax slightly, sweating profusely, taking a deep breath, and then slowly exhaling it to reduce the feeling of dizziness in his mind.
This set of Xuanjin Stone Spirit Needles is something left in the meson space by the unknown senior, and it is placed in the Wu Clan's Temple. She saw that the notebook recorded the use of the spirit needle, so she took the set of needles and began to study.
This spirit needle casting is a unique skill among alchemists, she has only performed it on simulated dummies before, and now it is the first time to cast it on a real person, and it is still such a dying person, it would be a lie to say that there is no pressure.
Casting the spirit needle does not use spiritual power, but requires the use of divine sense. Her cultivation is now low, even if her divine sense is much higher than that of a monk of the same class, she can only reach the level of the middle stage of foundation building, so she can't completely control the spiritual needle, and the needle application just now has consumed all her divine sense. If she doesn't succeed, she's going to be completely overdrawn.
Bai Qianqian was most concerned about Luo Zhizhen's situation, and immediately discovered her inappropriateness.
"Zhen'er, how are you?" Bai Qianqian squatted down, held Luo Zhizhen, who was almost about to faint, and anxiously took out a handkerchief to wipe Luo Zhizhen's sweat.
"I'm running out of sense, and I'm a little dizzy." Luo Zhizhen felt that the bright light in the hall was too dazzling, and couldn't help but close his eyes.
The monks who watched the excitement didn't know why, and they were still talking.
"A pillar of incense has passed, so the waiter won't die a long time ago, right?"
"Must be dead! Didn't you see him lying on the ground and not moving! ā
"Oh my God! Juxian Lou is dead, don't eat here, I don't have any appetite at all. ā
Luo Zhizhen's face was a little pale at this time because his divine sense was exhausted, and he didn't seem to be in a good condition. The delicate woman who was the chief steward was embarrassed to ask now, so she gave the little steward beside her a look.
The little steward understood what the chief steward meant, and couldn't help but approach the motionless waiter on the ground and inquire about his condition.
"Alive!" The little steward exclaimed in surprise after the investigation, "His poison has been suppressed!" ā
The exclamation of the little steward was heard by the onlookers, and a new round of discussion began.
"Impossible! How could a disciple of the seventh level of Qi refining be able to contain the Red Yan Poison? ā
"Really not dead? It's incredible, isn't it? ā
"What kind of technique did this Qi Refining Stage disciple use to suppress the Red Yan Poison?"
Those who have good deeds can't help but move forward. Everyone is a monk, and even if you don't look at your snort, you can tell whether a person is alive or dead.
After several monks used their divine senses to investigate, they exclaimed in surprise: "Sure enough, he is still alive!" ā
Luo Zhizhen rested in place for a while, feeling dizzy and dizzy, before he said to Bai Qianqian: "Qianqian, release an isolation barrier to enclose this place, this waiter is not completely out of danger yet." ā
The situation was urgent just now, and there was not enough time, so she could only concentrate all her attention and race against time to perform the spirit acupuncture technique, and she didn't have time to care about the gossip around her. In other words, she emptied the spiritual platform at that time and entered a state of selflessness, completely forgetting the surrounding environment, so she didn't think of putting the isolation enchantment in time.
Now that she came back to her senses, she realized that her method of saving people was strange, and it was no good for the monks around her to see it, and she must not let them spy on them more.
"Good!" Bai Qianqian answered the voice and stretched out his hand, and an isolation barrier rose from the ground, immediately separating this place from the surrounding monks.
There were only her, Zhen'er, the poisoned waiter, the fifth-level alchemist Mr. Shan in this enchantment, as well as the little steward and the chief steward of Juxian Tower, and the two attendants who followed behind the chief steward.
Seeing that Luo Zhizhen's condition was a little better, the delicate-looking chief steward stepped forward.
Luo Zhizhen sat on the ground and rested on Bai Qianqian.
The chief steward also squatted down and introduced generously: "The little girl Ying Cai'er is the chief steward of this Juxian Building. Thanks to the help of Taoist friends, the waiters in the Juxian Building escaped death, Ying Cai'er is grateful, and there will be heavy gratitude. Daoyou's current condition is obviously caused by the exhaustion of his divine sense, the little woman doesn't understand medical science, if there is anything that can help, Daoyou just commands. ā
The chief steward did not ask Luo Zhizhen about the way of healing, but only thanked him, and the sincerity in his words easily attracted Luo Zhizhen's favor. I thought that His Royal Highness would pick people, and the female steward of Juxian Mansion who was appointed was too good at being a person.
Luo Zhizhen replied politely: "You should be polite, I didn't do this to ask for a reward, but I couldn't bear to lose my life in front of me." Although the waiter is not dead, he is not completely out of danger. In the next place, he could only temporarily force his toxicity into a corner, protect his heart, Zhihai, dantian, and internal organs, and prevent the toxicity from continuing to spread in his body. If you want to solve this poison, the chief steward still needs to ask a seventh-level alchemist to detoxify this waiter. ā
Ying Cai'er smiled: "Daoyou has done enough. After curbing the toxicity and taking the elixir to delay the toxicity, Zhang Xiaoshou's cultivation will be preserved, and he will not be abolished like other people who have been poisoned by Chiyan, which can be regarded as his great blessing. Daoyou has a great favor to Juxian Lou, and the little woman has not asked for the name of Daoyou, so I don't know if you can easily tell you? ā
Luo Zhizhen thought of the relationship between Mu Chongming and Juxian Lou, and still said his surname: "The surname is Luo." ā
After hearing this, Ying Cai'er suddenly asked with a surprised face: "Daoyou, are you Miss Luo?" ā
This question was unclear, and after Ying Cai'er asked, she immediately sent a voice to Luo Zhizhen in her heart: "Are you the Miss Luo that the little girl is going to receive tonight?" ā
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