"How about Su Su, can you see what kind of illness my father has with him?" The spirit demon saw that Yun Su Mo had finished diagnosing his pulse, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

The Elven King was also worried, Yun Sumo was their last hope. If there is no way to summon the right person summoned by the secret art, then it is really a family of elves who are going to die!

Yun Sumo's heart was blocked by the expectant eyes of the spirit demon, and he touched his nose and said, "Well, it's not sure for the time being, half of the possibility is that it has been poisoned, so I have to give me time to study it."

However, I can find a way to suppress the toxins temporarily, and if I'm lucky, I can cure some of the symptoms first. ”

The spirit demon who was originally depressed when he heard that there was no way was instantly excited, and Su Su just said that there was no way for the time being, but it could be relieved. That is to say, as long as Susu is given time, the antidote can be developed!

"Great! Daddy and everyone are finally saved. The spirit demon sniffed and said.

However, the Elf King was not as surprised as the Spirit Demon Demon, but frowned and pondered for a moment, looked at Yun Sumo seriously and asked, "In your opinion, how likely is it to be poisoned?"

If it's really poisoning, it's too weird. Not to mention that no one has been able to cure this poison for tens of thousands of years, just who the person who poisoned it is can be worth scrutinizing.

The elves of the elf clan all have this disease, and it will be inherited, which makes him very concerned. I thought I was going to fall with regret and guilt, but I didn't expect Su Mo to really bring them a glimmer of life. In the same way, it also means that the truth of these 10,000 years may gradually emerge.

Yun Sumo nodded and shook his head: "It's just speculation now, and the specifics will have to wait for me to confirm before we can make a conclusion." But, eight or nine is not far from ten. ”

In fact, Yun Sumo was already 90% sure that the elves were indeed poisoned, and it was an ancient strange poison!

But this news has to be absorbed and digested again for the Elf King. After all, if you can poison the elves, and in the course of 10,000 years, you can't find out what the disease is, and no one can cure it, it won't be a simple person.

Healing is healing, and she doesn't want to be involved in this. The province's life will be gone one day, she is just a little weak chicken of the Xuanzun level, vulnerable in front of these big guys.

Yun Sumo stretched out his hand and conjured up a bottle of phantom spirit water: "This is phantom spirit water, which can temporarily alleviate Uncle Yuan's illness." If Uncle Yuan trusts me, but take it now, I'll see how effective it is. ”

Although the Phantom Spirit Water has an effect against the sky, it is also a score, it is actually not omnipotent, just like this kind of ancient poison in the Elf King. As far as she knew, even the Phantom Spirit Water could only alleviate it, not cure it.

But in other words, after all, it is a disease that the elves can't cure for tens of thousands of years, and even if it can only be alleviated, it is already very strong.

"Phantom Spirit Water, I didn't expect you to have such a treasure Su Mo, no wonder the secret art would bring you to my elf clan. If I have the Phantom Water, I may not be able to die for a while. ”

When the elf king heard the phantom water, his heavy mood recovered a little. He was quite surprised to take the phantom spirit water, only opened the cork and immediately closed it, and sighed: "Your phantom spirit water is really the best, extremely pure." ”

Yun Sumo sighed secretly in his heart, after all, he was the king of elves who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he had never seen anything good.

Even for the super version of the Phantom Spirit Water that had just been upgraded to the space, the Elf King was only surprised for a short moment.