Rushan Mountain is located near Qingturbid Mountain, the mountain is not as high and steep as Qingturbid Mountain, but it has another unique taste.

Zheng Rongrong's benefactor is the owner of this Confucian Mountain, a gentle woman with the peak cultivation of Yuanying, and even speaks with the unique restrained and subtle temperament of Jiangnan women.

"How?" The woman on the chaise longue is about thirty years old, and although her appearance is not alluring, she can be regarded as a small jasper.

Chu Yuanyang withdrew his hand to diagnose the pulse: "It's not good!"

The woman said it was a disease, but it was poisoning.

That's right!

It's poisoning.

High monks can use spiritual power to repair wounds and rebuild bones, but they can't dissolve toxins.

The woman smiled: "Providence is like this, it's just a matter of not being able to heal!"

"Don't you care?" Chu Yuanyang was a little surprised, it stands to reason that the higher the cultivation, the more he cares about life and death, but she seems to have seen through life and death, and her face is indifferent.

The woman struggled to sit up from the couch and shook her head slowly: "It's not that I don't care, it's just that I don't have hope." ”

Oh, yes!

The alchemist searched for a few, but they didn't know why her body was getting weaker and weaker.

After the hope is dashed again and again, only despair remains, and where can there be illusions.

If she didn't want to refute Zheng Yatou's kindness this time, she wouldn't want to bother people to come over to see her again.

"The reason why you are weak is not because of physical problems, but because of poisoning. Chu Yuanyang broke the key to it with one word.

When the woman heard this, she was still not sad or happy: "Oh?

"Yes, it's a poison called the Cinnacle. After speaking, Chu Yuanyang got up from the stool next to the concubine and walked towards the door.

"How is it? How is Senior Sister Chu?" As soon as she reached out and opened the door, Zheng Rongrong, who was guarding outside the door, greeted her.

Chu Yuanyang looked back at the woman sitting on the couch who didn't know what to think, and smiled at the anxious Zheng Rongrong without saying a word.

Zheng Rongrong let go of the sleeve that was holding Chu Yuanyang, walked two steps quickly, ran to the woman, and with apprehension, she cautiously shouted: "Real person!"

"Girl Zheng, let me ask you, is that really your senior sister?" The woman's breath was very weak, and her voice was even more empty.

Zheng Rongrong nodded again and again, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

The woman's eyes flickered and she didn't answer.

Although I knew in advance that the girl surnamed Chu was a third-grade alchemist, I didn't know that she had such a ability.

Since she got this strange disease, she even invited a five-grade alchemist to see her by means, but after seeing it, she couldn't see anything, but this teenage girl just took her pulse, and told her with great certainty that she was not suffering from a strange disease, but poisoning.

The Hehuan Sect, which has been cultivating with the double cultivation method, when did such a powerful figure come out?

This had to make her wonder if that Chu girl was a member of the Hehuan Sect.

"Real person, what did Senior Sister Chu say?" Zheng Rongrong saw that she was silent, so she automatically skipped the question just now and switched to the one she was concerned about.

"Poisoning, a poison called the Cinnacle. The woman let out a long sigh.

Zheng Rongrong was taken aback and asked nervously, "What should I do then?"

The woman smiled and glanced out of the door twice: "You should ask your Senior Sister Chu." ”

Zheng Rongrong nodded, walked out of the door in three steps and two steps, and saw Chu Yuanyang standing in a corner with his hands covered.

"Senior Sister Chu!"

Chu Yuanyang turned his head and looked back: "Senior Sister Zheng wants to ask about the body of your benefactor?"

Zheng Rongrong nodded: "That poison... , maybe a solution?"

"The solution is the solution, but there are some... , That's it, I'll go back to the sect first, think of a way, and see if I can prepare an antidote. Chu Yuanyang's words have two meanings, the first is to promise to detoxify the real person, and the second is to say goodbye and leave.

It is said that this woman should not be killed, and the poison of the tree is what she saw by chance on the herb theory in the real virtual space of the Jiqu.

If she hadn't met Nan Ke, she probably wouldn't have been able to diagnose what was going on.

After returning to her cave mansion, she searched for the herbs needed to prepare the detoxification pill according to the herbal medicine, but the problem was that she was only a third-grade alchemist, and the detoxification pill she prepared was a five-grade pill.

In desperation, he could only go to the medicine garden to find Elder Miao.

Today, it just so happened that Feng Lige was not in the medicine garden, but Elder Miao, who had not been seen for many days, was there.

"Where did you get these herbs?" Elder Miao took the herbs handed over by Chu Yuanyang with wide eyes, his expression in disbelief.

Chu Yuanyang's heart was a little empty, she had already tried her best to pick up the worst herbs and take them out, but they were still rare spiritual treasures.

"You don't care where you come from, help!" In fact, the woman is not related to her, and she does not have to save the woman, but she may have been influenced by her previous life, thinking that if the doctor's parents have the ability to help, it will not hurt to help.

Elder Miao glared at Chu Yuanyang, put away the herbs in his hand, and asked, "What kind of elixir are these herbs refining?"

Chu Yuanyang hugged Elder Miao's arm and led her to the thatched house: "Detoxification Pill." ”

Entering the thatched house, Elder Miao put down the herbs and prepared the items needed for alchemy back and forth: "What antidote pill? ”

Chu Yuanyang said casually: "I created my own name, you have naturally never heard of it." ”

"What are you refining this for?" Elder Miao stopped and stared at Chu Yuanyang suspiciously.

Chu Yuanyang said with a haha: "Keep it just in case." ”

If she told the truth, Elder Miao would definitely not be willing to do alchemy for others, but if she was ...... for her.

"Dead girl, don't fool me. Elder Miao retracted his gaze and continued the movements in his hand: "I don't care what you use it for, and I don't bother to ask, but if you come to me for alchemy in the future, can you get some good wine and tea to please filial piety?"

Chu Yuanyang couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard her joking, and when he saw Elder Miao glaring, he restrained his smile again, and nodded seriously again and again, promising to be filial in the future.

Elder Miao's alchemy technique was very proficient, but after a while, he refined several herbs that were thousands of years old into dozens of five-grade pills of uniform size, round and full.

After taking the pill, without saying a word, she went to find Zheng Rongrong, took out an antidote pill and handed it to her, and in her stunned and grateful eyes, she turned around and left.

When I returned to the cave again, I happened to have a face-to-face close contact with Shen Yi, who was just about to go out.

"Wait, you're going to never want to talk to me for the rest of your life?" At the moment when Chu Yuanyang ignored him and walked forward, Shen Yi grabbed her arm.

Chu Yuanyang frowned unhappily and said, "Let go." ”

"Can we sit down and have a good talk?" Shen Yi stubbornly did not let go, but grabbed tighter.

Chu Yuanyang tilted his head and sneered, "What do you want to say to me? Do you want to say that your brother asked you to leave me and throw yourself into Ruan Ziling's arms? Or do you want to use my trust in you to trick me out of the sect and set a trap until I die?"