Brother Cicada followed Miss Zhou, who had a very mellow figure behind her, all the way to the camp.

Haven't gotten started yet.

Zhou Zhiruo's face flushed, and she called softly through the tent: "Please also ask all senior sisters to put on their clothes, and the junior uncle of Wudang will come to help see the injury." ”

"What?"

"What kind of system is this, where we are injured......"

"No, you can't let him in......"

"It's okay, you women can put on your clothes first, and I'll come in blindfolded." After Zhao Qingcian heard the response, he tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, folded several layers, and covered his eyes tightly to ensure that there was no light from top to bottom.

Zhou Zhiruo saw his tightly masked movements, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she couldn't help but say in her heart: "I'm still a decent gentleman." ”

Afterwards, the women in the tent dressed themselves.

The two walked into it, and Miss Zhou was afraid that he would fall while walking, so she grabbed his sleeve and helped guide the way.

Zhao Qingcian felt some emotion in his heart.

Why bother.

This young man can see the sky, and he doesn't need to open his eyes to see things...

But this is fine, and it saves a waste of energy.

Especially when the fingers of the two touch slightly.

Zhou Zhiruo's amateur hands are always very naughty to step back.

Tsk, cute like a kitten.

And the tent.

More than a dozen Emei women were lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, most of them were pale, even if they had internal strength and healing medicine to resist the corpse poison, they were not in good condition.

Even a few have fallen into a coma.

This group of women who were originally very nervous, but after they really saw Zhao Qingcian who came in blindfolded, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Uncle Wudang?

My God, is this the eighteen-year-old Zhao Qingcicada?

The future head of Wudang?

Well, he's so good-looking.

It's a pity that I can't see his eyes anymore...

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul.

Uncle Cicada's soul should be very beautiful, right?

cough

Of course, this is only for some Emei women who are uncertain!

Well, they suddenly regretted wearing their clothes, no, they regretted letting him blindfold...

And Zhao Qingcian was calm and kept a smile full of flowers.

How could some graceful flesh disturb his Dao heart?

No way.

So he asked Zhou Zhiruo to take him to the most seriously injured female disciple of Emei first.

"Take the pulse."

Zhou Zhiruo handed over the wounded's wrist.

Zhao Qingcian stretched out his slender fingers and gently placed them on his wrist.

It's been a long time.

He spoke again: "Is there corpse poison? ”

"Yes, we've used reed pipes to suck out a lot of corpse poison." Zhou Zhiruo said puzzled.

Zhao Qingcian frowned: "No, those mixed corpse poisons are useless, you take the corpse poison from this senior sister now, I need to taste it." ”

"What?"

"How can this work? The poison of corpses is violent, and anyone who is stained with corpse poison will be eroded by corpse poison. ”

"Yes, Uncle Xiao, you really don't have to be like this." Many Emei female disciples were very moved, but they couldn't bear to let his good-looking little uncle also fall into danger.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the man in front of her, and her heart was full of thoughts.

But Zhao Qingcian put on a resolute face, and he said in a tone that I don't go to hell and who goes to hell: "Doing chivalry and righteousness is what my Wudang disciples should do, don't worry, you women, as long as I know the toxicity of these corpse poisons, I can prepare a suitable antidote." ”

"But, but ......"

"It's nothing, but if I'm really poisoned, won't there be Master Zhou's nephew to take care of me?" Zhao Qingcian turned his head and chuckled, with a look of confidence and fearlessness.

As soon as this sentence is spoken.

In addition, humans are face-watching animals.

It simply made him shoot through the hearts of all Emei women.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and glanced at him very carefully, knowing that she couldn't beat this little uncle.

She could only use the reed pipe to suck out some corpse poison and blow it to him...

What the?

Indirect kissing?

No, it doesn't exist, Brother Cicada uses the other end, and the two are far apart.

Especially he doesn't understand, Miss Zhou, you just put the poisonous blood in a small cup, can't I drink it myself?

I seriously suspect that you want to take advantage of me and want to soak me.

As for Zhao Qingciao, is he afraid of corpse poison?

He's afraid of an egg.

He was purely trying to brush up on his favorability.

But brushing favorability also requires acting.

Using different ways to save a person must have a very different level of favorability.

Haven't you seen how Zhao Qingcian expelled the water demon?

All kinds of please God, really angry blowing water waves.

This is all artistic packaging, and people who don't understand this are still mixed up with chickens.

Although he has never learned the Jiuyang Divine Skill, he has never possessed the ability to be invincible to all poisons.

But he learned a higher quality Tai Chi Gong, and also learned the Taoist body refining secret technique 'Xiao Liuli Body', plus Jiuyin's 'Healing Chapter', some corpse poison is not a big deal.

He was now just trying to figure out how toxic the corpse poison was, and he was trying to figure out how to concoct the potion.

The subclass is at full level 18.

Zhao Qingchan's physician is level 12, and Hu Qingniu is only level 13.

He is in the four major rivers and lakes, although he is not a medical master, but he is also a medical master.

soon

Brother Cicada inhaled the corpse poison into his mouth and tasted it, then spit the blackened poisonous blood on the ground, he coughed lightly: "It's so poisonous, you must heal the heroines quickly." ”

"I'll talk about the recipe, Miss Zhiruo, please write it down."

"Okay." Zhou Zhiruo nodded her little head nervously, but she never noticed that Brother Cicada was no longer calling her nephew...

Next.

Zhao Qingcian tasted the sixteen Emei female disciples'... Ptomaine.

He also named sixteen recipes with different dosages.

But when he finished saying the last recipe and was about to stand up, he suddenly fell to the ground with a pale face and couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Uncle Junior."

"Uncle Junior, are you alright?"

Zhou Zhiruo also hurriedly helped him up, and asked with red eyes: "Uncle Xiao, you won't be poisoned too, right?" Do you want to..."

"It's okay, how can I be poisoned, it's just that the consumption of true qi to resist corpse poison is too large, just take a short rest." Zhao Qingcian forced his body to go out, and said: "As long as you boil the antidote according to the formula, you heroines will be able to drink the medicine for two days, and there will be no major problem." ”

"Well, I'm a man who has a lot of inconvenience here, so let's go out first."

"Don't get in the way, just rest here."

"Yes, yes, you are weak now, what can you do if you go out and suffer from the cold?"

Zhao Qingcian politely refused many times.

Pity.

Brother Cicada has small arms and legs, he doesn't have the strength yet, how can he screw a group of Jianghu women?

No matter how he resisted, he could only be left here for the night by a dozen girls.

Well

But it has to be said.

The crowded tent is warm, and it also has its own fragrance, and you may be able to have a sweet dream.

As for whether to taste the corpse poison sixteen times?

The benevolent see the benevolent.

The wise see the wise.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Qingcian had just woken up, and he found that the blindfold was gone.

There was also a group of Emei women with pale faces and much better spirits around him.

All of a sudden.

Brother Cicada had a hard time coping with it, and he almost screamed.

No way.

It's too much, he's still too young to stand it.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo was beside him, so he took his hand to break out of the encirclement, killed him from the encirclement of the woman, and ran all the way outside the tent.

And the player sees this scene.

"Damn, are you all holding hands?"

"It's progressing too fast, how can this favorability be brushed."

"Gan, Zhao Qingcian slept there all night yesterday?"

Some players shivering from the cold look at each other.

It's not fair.

We were guarding the periphery of the camp tent as watchdogs, but Zhao Qingcian accompanied the Emei woman to sleep in the camp tent?

Mmp。

Report it, report it, this game is too much.

That Zhao Qingcicada has already caused all kinds of discomfort in their physical, mental, and mental well-being.

It has to be banned.

Otherwise, Lao Tzu won't play.

"But then again, it seems like an adult 18-banned game?" Some players twitched, others sighed weakly.

No way.

I want to get by.

There can only be a little green on the top of the head.

Players are a heroine NPC like Zhou Zhiruo on the forum.

Pity.

Their wives seem to have been soaked away.

No.

Their wives seem to be going to soak in Brother Cicada.

……

At this time.

There was a small corner in the tent, the place was very remote, and there was no one around.

A pair of handsome men and beautiful women looked at each other, not knowing what would happen next.

And Zhou Zhiruo looked at the man in front of him with a complicated expression, and saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he said softly: "Zhiruo has thanked the little uncle here, you have saved your lives to all the senior sisters and sisters, and Zhiruo's wooden teeth are unforgettable." ”

"Miss Zhou is polite, I don't have to promise her." Zhao Qingcian smiled.

"...... by Body"

"Oh, that, this..."

"If Zhiruo leaves first, I still have to boil medicine, and Uncle Xiao can go there for breakfast by himself." Zhou Zhiruo pointed to a certain location in a little panic, then turned around and ran away with a blushing face.

But the moment I turned around.

Green silk blows on the face.

Tickle ~

It's fragrant.

And Zhao Qingcian scratched his neck, and suddenly found that there was more than this hair on his clothes, and there seemed to be a lot of ......

Obviously, it wasn't his hair.

He's not that long, although Brother Cicada says that he cultivates immortals, he doesn't lose his hair...

So whose is this?

Gan, what happened after I fell asleep yesterday!!

"Senior Brother Qingcicada."

"Ahh Zhao Qingcian was thinking about what the group of women had done to him after he fell asleep last night, and he was suddenly frightened by the voice behind him.

He turned to look, and immediately showed a righteous expression, and said softly: "Qing Cicada has seen Senior Sister Extermination. ”

The exterminator nodded kindly, patted him on the shoulder with great satisfaction, and asked, "I think my junior brother has a way to solve the zombie corpse poison, so do you have a way to kill those zombies?" ”

Zhao Qingcian raised his eyebrows: "Actually, there are, but I need to borrow something from my senior sister." ”

"What?"

"Heavenly Sword!"

……

PS: 3000 words.

The name of the chapter in the last chapter was wrong.,After I put it on the shelf.,Refined a lot of chapters.,Probably deleted the saved manuscript of 20+ chapters.,So it's a mistake.。

But there's no need to change it, anyway, it won't affect the viewing.

It's so hard for me to ask for monthly passes and recommended tickets.