283,000-year-old springs

"Golden Bell Tower, little book, long time no see, I really miss you." It's nice to be with her friends, and she wants to be with them like she did before.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Xie Xiaoji stood up, circled around Miss Wang, pressed her brain with one hand, turned Miss Wang in place, and finally met the two big panda eyes. "I said Miss Wang, I haven't seen you for two days, how did you become this virtue?"

"Why can't I sleep enough?" Miss Wang yawned, she was tired these days, but compared to the other people in the village who were hit, she was lucky. What's more, now that the little book is here, the old man's illness doesn't have to worry.

She believes in Xiaoshu's medical skills very much, she has come here in person, and the old man will definitely get better soon.

"By the way, Xiaoshu, are you tired? If you're not tired, go and see if my old man's injury is okay now? He's vomiting blood every day now, and I've tried my best to no avail. ”

"Okay. If you reminisce about the past, you can do it at any time, but it still depends on the injury. ”

Xie Xiaoji was a little stunned, Miss Wen San seemed to be different from before. still remembers that Miss Wang was injured last time and died nine times for life, and Miss Wen San, who lost her memory, was very indifferent and indifferent to her. However, now, to the owner of Wang Zhai who has never met, he is so easy to speak, and he is really humane.

Thinking about it, it seems that from the beginning of Wudang Mountain, the Miss Wen San they know well has slowly come back step by step. First of all, they have the sense of responsibility that a person should have, and have the courage to take on their own responsibilities. Then, she and the Admiralty Tower came together. Gradually learn how to love someone and be loved. She even learned to be coquettish to the Admiralty, and the two teamed up to bully him.

Right now. She was regaining her friendship and righteousness, he could tell. Miss Wen San likes Miss Wang very much. When he saw Miss Wang, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Xie Xiaoji looked at the Admiralty Tower and winked at him, as if to say: You already knew, Admiralty Tower? Miss Wen San, she is changing step by step.

Although the Admiralty Tower couldn't see it, it completely understood what Xie Xiaoji meant. Wen smiled gently, and his unfocused gaze turned in the direction of Wen Shu again.

Several people came to the house of the lord of Wang Zhai. The room was very quiet, and everyone watched intently as Wen Shu took the pulse of Lord Wangzhai.

The situation is just as Xie Xiaoji said, the lord of Wang Zhai is indeed hit by the poisonous heavenly silkworm palm of the Western Regions, and only by first dissolving the poisonous power in the heavenly silkworm palm technique, can the injury of the lord of Wang Zhai be healed.

Moreover, the internal injuries of the owner of Wang Zhai are already very serious, and if it drags on, it will bring irreparable damage to his body.

"Is there a way, little book?"

"There are two ways, but ......"

"There are two? Then you can tell me about it. Miss Wang immediately pounced. Climbed onto Wen Shu's shoulder. Wen Shu smiled and stabilized his center of gravity, looked at the happy Miss Wang behind him, and shook his head helplessly. If she hadn't suddenly pounced, she would have said it all, okay?

"The first one is just like what Xie Xiaoji said. It is necessary for a person who practices yin poison internal force to suck out the toxins in the body for the master of Wang Zhai. But there is a big problem with this approach. The palm poison of the silkworm palm is violent. It's not something normal people can afford. If there is a slight mistake in the absorption process, all the toxins will run to the other person's body. At that time, the two kinds of yin poisonous internal forces will collide. It's going to die. ”

"In other words, this method cannot be used."

"It's not that it can't be used. It should be used with caution. But the problem now is that there is no one who can do it. There are many people who practice feminine kung fu in the martial arts, but the internal force of feminine is not enough, not poisonous enough. A person who decides to practice vicious martial arts has to pay a great price before killing people to defeat the enemy. Every time Kung Fu is vicious, the damage to the internal organs of the body is heavier. Only such a person can have a way to fight against the vicious palm technique of the Heavenly Silkworm Palm. ”

If it was Mo Xiaoxian in the past, then it would be no problem at all. The Heavenly Silkworm Palm is a child's house in front of her poisonous ancestor, Mo Xiaoxian has at least tens of thousands of toxins on her body, and so many toxins are not something that mortal bodies can bear. But Mo Xiaoxian came up with a peculiar method, bathing in the medicine pool every day, and cultivating the corresponding internal strength.

To use an inappropriate and figurative analogy, although Mo Xiaoxian has a lot of poison in his body, and although his poisonous skills are strong, these poisonous skills are all restricted by traction. Mo Xiaoxian had a huge container in his body, and all those poisons were contained in this container.

When exercising, the internal force is activated, and the toxins in the container are directed and poured out through the gap. The ferocious toxins are overwhelmingly pressed into the opponent's body, how can the opponent survive?

And Mo Xiaoxian was finally devoured by the poison, and had to take the Forgetful Grass to alleviate the terrible toxicity in her body, because the toxicity was too strong and strong, the container containing the toxin in her body exploded. Mountains and rivers are coming, and they can't be stopped.

In Wudang Mountain, Wen Shu pushed out a light palm at an emergency moment, and Long Qingtian, who was strong in martial arts, died on the spot, without even a superfluous struggle. It can be seen that Mo Xiaoxian's poisonous skills are strong, and how much suffering and torture she has suffered before in order to refine this peerless poisonous skill.

Wen Shu didn't understand very much, why did someone torture himself so much, just to refine the martial arts that dominated the world? What happened to Mo Xiaoxian is a mystery to be solved. Wen Shu is not Mo Xiaoxian, she will no longer cultivate that kind of poisonous skill that destroys human nature, let alone let anyone die under this kind of poisonous skill!

It's not that I haven't thought about using this body to absorb the toxins in the Heavenly Silkworm Palm in the body for the Lord of Wang Zhai. But Wen Shu thought about it, but he still didn't dare to do it. It's not that I'm afraid of hurting myself, with Mo Xiaoxian's body, what kind of toxin can help her?

Even if she is a poisonous person, the toxin will not harm her, but will become a nourishment in her body and fuel her strength. Although the toxin will suffer a little when it first enters the body, it will be accompanied by the improvement of the power after the toxin is completely fused.

Presumably, Mo Xiaoxian practiced in this way before.

In the pharmacy of the Shenming Palace, Wen Shu found many jars for raising poisons and poisonous insects. It was crawling with poisonous insects, and when the lid was lifted, those poisonous insects were about to crawl out, which scared Wen Shu's scalp numb.

Although she is a doctor, she has been dealing with plants and animals all year round, and she has not yet practiced to the point where she does not change her face when she sees poison.

Summoning wind energy, dealing with all the mess, out of sight.

Although Wen Shu had a headache, he clearly felt the throbbing in his blood when he saw those poisons.

This is the memory left by this body, and it has been soaked in poison for too long, and it has long been unable to extricate itself. The blood in his body seemed to be telepathic to those poisons, and for a long time after that night, Wen Shu's blood flowing all over his body was roaring wildly, calling for those poisons.

Wen Shu was so scared that he wanted to vomit.

She doesn't want to be like that, she doesn't want to be a monster who can't live without poison. The body was hers now, and she couldn't indulge herself in sinking.

Mo Xiaoxian is Mo Xiaoxian, she is her, and she will not continue Mo Xiaoxian's previous life.

Because of this, Wen Shu will never allow himself to touch anything related to drugs again. She was afraid that after sucking out the poison in her body for the master of Wang Zhai, she would no longer be able to control her dependence and desire for poison, and she would completely become a slave of this body!

In addition to this, it is also because of the current body of the lord of Wang Zhai, which cannot withstand her poisonous internal force. When the time comes, not only will he not be able to save the owner of Wang Zhai, but he will let him die under his own hands, Wen Shu must not let this happen.

Although the other three were not very clear about Wen Shu's thoughts, they knew that Wen Shu would not harm them. She must have her grievances and her reasons.

And the Admiralty Tower, faintly expected. Because every time she mentions poison, Miss Wen is a little different from usual.

The hopelessness and helplessness of rejecting a kind of thing but can't get rid of it.

"And what about the second option?"

"The second way is simple. Immersed in the thousand-year-old spring water, combined with the healing herbs such as Tianshan Fangqizhi, drink a bowl every morning, noon and evening, and over time, the poison in the body will naturally be dissolved. ”

"Millennial spring?" Xie Xiaoji happily took over the conversation, "There was such a thousand-year-old spring in the mountain behind the Drifting Snow Villa where Ximen Ruohan lived, and the reason why that guy from Ximen was invincible was because he drank the thousand-year-old spring water every day. Ah! Why didn't I think of it, to know that the thousand-year-old spring water still has this miraculous effect, I would have stolen a few large barrels from him! ”

Jin Zhonglou was also relieved, and took it with a smile: "Stealing the spring water of the owner of Ximen Zhuang, Xie Xiaoji, what you said is true?" ”

"Forehead......" Xie Xiaoji touched his nose and turned around, his face miserable. Joke! Stealing Simon Ruohan's things, unless it's a long life.

Since the day Ximen Ruohan was called the Sword God, the thieves in the Drifting Snow Mountain Villa have been extinct. Thieves such as Gongsun Jile would rather steal the dragon pants of the emperor Lao'er than steal a small night pot of Simon Daxia.

"Can the thousand-year-old spring really save my father?" When it came to Ximen Ruohan, Miss Wang's expression was also a little more unnatural, but she was more worried about her old man's body now. As long as she can save her old man, she is not afraid of no matter how terrible the place is, no matter how cold the person is!

"Well, it should work. Millennial spring water can detoxify all kinds of poisons. If you drink it every day, you can also reach the point where it is invulnerable. And at the bottom of the spring, there are usually elements such as phosphorus that have accumulated over time, and this is the key to the detoxification of spring water. ”

The reason why Wen Shu remembered this was because the last time he saw Ximen Ruohan at the Gaosheng Inn, he had heard Xie Xiaoji say that there was such a spring in the Drifting Snow Villa.

Maybe it's because she's a doctor, so she's often a little more sensitive to these than ordinary people.

Millennial spring water, I hope it can really help Miss Wang and the old man of her family. (To be continued......)