120 Doubtful Treatment
"Zhen'er, can you cure it?" Bai Qianqian was surprised, "This is a poison that can only be cured by a seventh-level alchemist!" ”
Luo Zhizhen said: "I want to give it a try. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Bai Qianqian couldn't help asking: "This crowd is watching, are you not afraid of getting into trouble?" ”
Luo Zhizhen replied: "There are people I know in the Juxian Building, so I can't talk about causing trouble. "This Juxian Building is the power of the Second Highness, if she can do her part, she will naturally not hide it. Anyway, deciding to befriend His Second Highness is already a sure thing.
As soon as Bai Qianqian heard this, he no longer obstructed, and followed Luo Zhizhen to the hall on the first floor of Juxian Building.
When the little steward saw the two women walking towards him, he was stunned for a moment before he asked Bai Qianqian embarrassedly, "This fellow Daoist, do you want to help?" ”
Bai Qianqian had already compressed his cultivation in the late stage of Jindan on the flying boat, but this cultivation was very powerful in the eyes of others. Naturally, her strength does not need to be hidden, so she did not change her appearance, and as soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of the monks present. But because of the difference in strength, those monks didn't dare to look too presumptuous.
Luo Zhizhen had already bought a veil on the way to Juxian Tower. This veil hinders the senses and prevents people from prying eyes.
Bai Qianqian's cultivation is strong, but Luo Zhizhen only has the seventh layer of qi refining, and the little steward naturally thinks that it is Bai Qianqian who wants to save this little attendant. After all, a Qi refining stage disciple would not be able to become a seventh-level alchemist no matter what.
Bai Qianqian shook his head directly, pointed at Luo Zhizhen and said, "She is the one who helps." ”
As soon as these words came out, both the people who were eating in the hall and the people who were watching outside all raised doubts.
They are basically monks above the foundation building period, and they can see through Luo Zhizhen's cultivation at a glance.
Although the little steward didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't dare to offend a Jindan monk, and couldn't help but hesitate to ask, "Is this ...... Is what Daoyou said true? Can this little friend really save Zhang Xiaoshi? ”
Zhang Xiaoshou is the waiter who has been poisoned by Chiyan.
Luo Zhizhen had already squatted down at this time to investigate the waiter's situation. She only has the time for a pillar of incense now, and the moment she wasted before removing it is less than three minutes when converted into the time of the worldly realm in the previous life.
Luo Zhizhen had already entered the state, and Bai Qianqian said impatiently to the little steward: "There is no other way now, we are willing to give it a try, it is already benevolent and righteous, don't talk nonsense." ”
When the little steward heard this, his face was bitter. Most of the Daoists in the Qi refining period were just curious to investigate, and there was no way to heal them at all, how could this be good!
Someone with good deeds shouted, "Let's invite a seventh-level alchemist!" Don't delay the treatment time! ”
Some people shook their heads and sighed: "Now the world is really declining, if you can't save it, don't come up and toss around, it's really a sin!" ”
What's more, he directly gloated: "This waiter is dead!" Red Yan poison is a poison without a solution. ”
Luo Zhizhen didn't pay attention to these voices, but she wasn't too sure about the waiter's situation.
She looked at the waiter's wound, the red Yan poison stasis had been lingering for a long time, and it was still spreading to the limbs and internal organs. What's more serious is that if you enter the heart vein, you can't be saved by the real immortals.
Now it's obviously too late for alchemy, and it's extremely difficult to guide it with aura. Nowadays, I am afraid that there is only one way to curb the spread of toxicity, but this method is too much of a test of skill, and the slightest mistake will lead to a big mistake.
Luo Zhizhen was a little dignified, but the current situation couldn't help her think more.
She tore open the waiter's shirt and pulled a box out of the storage bag. When you open the box, you can see that there are all kinds of fine needles in order, of different lengths, staggered, the needles are golden, and the tip of the tail glows with a low-key brilliance.
Luo Zhizhen took out a few golden needles, forced out a cluster of flames from his fingertips with fire spiritual power, roasted them on the needles, and after cooling them slightly, he pierced them into the acupoints around the waiter's heart.
The little steward had seen this battle and couldn't help but exclaim: "This, what is this for?" ”
Bai Qian glanced at him: "What are you shouting, silence." ”
At this time, a woman and two attendants hurriedly walked over from the back hall. This woman is tall, her face is as bright as a peach and plum, her clothes are extraordinary, and her cultivation is enough to be in the middle stage of Jindan, and she is a figure with a head and a face at a glance.
As soon as the little steward saw the woman, he hurriedly greeted her, and saluted, "The chief steward." ”
The delicate woman glanced at the situation in the hall and said to the little steward, "I have heard what happened just now, and what is going on now?" ”
The little steward hurriedly told Luo Zhizhen about rescuing Zhang Xiaoshi.
The woman shifted her gaze to Luo Zhizhen again, although she had never seen this kind of treatment technique, she recognized the material of the golden needle.
"Lapis lazu?" The woman was taken aback. Lapis lazuli is an extremely rare ore, and if it is used for refining weapons, the selling price can almost be worth a city. Now this lazuki stone has been made into inconspicuous golden needles. Can this thing really save people, and not some kind of hidden weapon to harm people?
The surrounding monks were obviously more confused, and many raised doubts, but there were also many monks who were waiting.
At this time, two people walked down from the private room on the second floor. One is a noblely dressed male cultivator, this person has a handsome face, Zhilan Yushu, and his every move is everyone's demeanor. The other was dressed as a guard, and although his appearance was ordinary, he looked very capable.
The private room on the second floor was extremely well sealed and had an enchantment, and what had just happened obviously did not reach the ears of these two people.
The dignitary man stopped at the staircase on the second floor, looked at the mess below, turned his head and said to the guards behind, "Xie Yi, you go and inquire about what happened below." ”
"Yes, Childe." The guard, Xie Yi, hurried downstairs and began to inquire about the situation.
The noble nun did not continue downstairs, but stood at the top of the stairs and looked down. From his vantage point, he could clearly see the scene downstairs. His eyes fell on Luo Zhizhen and the waiter on the ground, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he guessed in his heart what the woman who had pricked the waiter was going to do.
Xie Yi was very efficient, and in a few snaps of his fingers, he returned and recounted what had happened before in the ear of the noble male cultivator.
After hearing this, the noble male cultivator nodded, but did not leave, but stood at the top of the stairs and continued to watch.
Downstairs, Luo Zhizhen took out a few more golden needles and pierced the waiter's limbs and the heavenly spirit cover.
This action immediately caused a great reaction from the surrounding monks.
"Oh my God! What is that Qi Refining Stage disciple going to do? Tianling Gai is the location of the sea of knowledge, doesn't such a needle take the life of the waiter? ”
(To be continued.) )