Chapter 22: Mysterious and Strange Things
Luo Chen heard that the warrior's tone was not very good, and hurriedly let go of the collar of the man, he was just a child, although he was a disciple of the alchemist, but he was still not as high as this barbarian warrior, Luo Chen didn't care about apologies and courtesies, and hurriedly asked, "Where is my master?!"
"At the patriarch's. The warrior didn't care, and hurriedly said to Jing Nan: "Lord Jianman, go and take a look, the patriarch is thinking of a way, I'm afraid it's ..... late."
Luo Chen's tears suddenly welled up, and he desperately turned his head and ran towards the patriarch's stone house, and everything in the Manshan was gradually blurred in the tears. At that time, when Beilin left, he once said that this line of great wilderness is unpredictable life and death. But Luo Chen had not experienced the life and death of the Great Wilderness at that time, and he didn't understand the danger, but he had seen the master in and out of the Great Wilderness for many years without incident, so he relaxed his mentality, but he never thought that when he said goodbye, there would be such bad news.
Luo Chen ran to the patriarch's stone house, and at this moment, there were a lot of people from the Barbarian Mountain Clan, all of whom were elders with the power of cultivation, and they were gathered outside the door, silent, with solemn expressions on their faces. Luo Chen said salute as he squeezed through the crowd and slammed the door to greet him.
"Patriarch!Patriarch, Luo Chen asks to see!!"
"Come on in. ā
This is not the voice of the patriarch, but Beiling's. I saw Beiling in tears while opening the door for Luo Chen. Luo Chen hurriedly entered the house, only to see his master lying on the ground, looking ruddy and very healthy, but lying on the ground and unable to sleep. And beside his master, his master Beilin sat cross-legged, and the patriarch was sitting cross-legged behind Beilin, using his divine skills to cure his poison.
"Luo Chen, Luo Chen, I beg you. Bei Ling cried and pulled Luo Chen and said, "You and my father have learned alchemy, they don't know what poison they have been in, they are about to die, you save them!"
"I'll do my best!" Luo Chen wiped away his tears and hurriedly said. He looked at Bei Ling with tears in his eyes, and his heart felt a pain. Since the patriarch was treating his master, he went to check on his master's condition. His wife lay quietly on the ground, as if she was asleep. Luo Chen carefully grabbed her arm, put his fingers on her pulse, and carefully felt her master's internal organs and meridians all over her body.
The alchemist is also a barbarian doctor, and she pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and asking, but her master's face is ruddy, like a healthy person, and when she smells, she still has a residual body fragrance, which is not strange at all. As for asking, his master is still in a coma, which is obviously impossible. Luo Chen could only feel her pulse carefully. Strange to say, her pulse was steady, but she was slightly angry, and her spirit was a little impatient. How could this pulse be poisoning?
But the more Luo Chen touched it, the more frightened he became, and he felt a different aura, and he said in disbelief: "How is this possible!"
"What's wrong with my mother!" Bei Ling grabbed Luo Chen's arm and asked urgently.
"Ah, wait a minute, I'm looking. ā
"Get out!" Jing Nan pushed Luo Chen away and said, "This is not a poison that you can see, you get up quickly." ā
Jing Nan's face was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy. Luo Chen hurriedly made way for him. Jing Nan helped his sister up and made her sit cross-legged on the ground. Jing Nan sat cross-legged behind her, stretched out two palms, as soon as these two palms came out, Jing Nan's body immediately rose with a powerful force of qi and blood, Luo Chen could see that as soon as Jing Nan made a move, he exerted all his strength, only to see Jing Nan's hands pressed on his master's back, and the majestic power of qi and blood poured into her body.
On the other hand, on the patriarch's side, the same is true. The patriarch was already sweating slightly at the moment, but his master still didn't look like he was about to wake up.
"Luo Chen, I... What the hell is going on with my mother?" Bei Ling asked Luo Chen with a trembling voice.
Luo Chen looked at Bei Ling's red eyes, turned his head to the side, and said, "It's okay, Shiniang, she will wake up." ā
When Luo Chen touched her pulse just now, although the pulse was even, her breath of life had disappeared, in other words, it was....that is, she was already dead! But this is impossible, the dead will not have a pulse. Luo Chen's eyes burst into tears, he really couldn't figure it out. He had a poison pill, but he couldn't cure this poison that he had never heard of.
"That's right!" Luo Chen's head flashed, he didn't have a high-level poison pill, but Bei Lin must have it, Luo Chen hurriedly crawled to Bei Lin's side, and took out a pale yellow pill from his medicine bag, which was a high-level poison pill. Luo Chen was overjoyed, and gently stuffed this elixir into his master's mouth, and the elixir melted in his mouth, and was swallowed by her in the blink of an eye.
"It's useless. Jing Nan shook his head and said, "If this elixir was useful, your master would have swallowed it a long time ago to save his life." ā
Before Jing Nan's words were finished, his master spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow", how did he swallow that pill, how would he spit it out. Jing Nan shook his head, put down his hands, slowly stood up, patted Bei Ling and Luo Chen, and said, "This is not a poison that my barbarian mountain can decommit." Let's prepare for the future. ā
Jing Nan stepped out of the door. Bei Ling collapsed on the ground in an instant, tears and snot flowing down together. Luo Chen's head was buzzing and blank, and he only knew how to check his master's pulse, hoping to keep the pulse that was gradually disappearing. But death is not a disease, and there is no power to stop it.
"Ahem..."
Beilin, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, also coughed up a mouthful of black blood, but he didn't die like a teacher, but slowly opened his eyes. Beilin's eyes were full of fear, and his former demeanor and temperament were gone. As soon as he opened his eyes, he stared at Luo Chen in front of him, as if he saw a life-saving straw, he rushed over frantically, grabbed Luo Chen's arm, and prayed loudly: "Please, please save me, I'm so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!"
"Master!" Luo Chen hurriedly knelt in front of Beilin and said, "The disciple has a way, the disciple has a way! The disciple will definitely save you!"
"You're quick... You're quick... I'm so uncomfortable..."Bei Lin knelt down in front of Luo Chen with a puff and prayed: "I know you have a way, you can save me! Don't you like the old medicine in my house?! As long as you can save me, I will give it to you, I will give you everything I have, please save me!"
Luo Chen could only hurriedly agree, but in fact, he didn't have any way. When Bei Ling saw this, he also knelt down in front of Luo Chen: "My father said that you have a way, you must have a way, please save my father!!"
"How so. The patriarch frowned on the side, Beilin is a good man in the tribe, never afraid of life and death, haunted by the great wilderness all year round, death is like the wind, and he has been with him for a long time, how can he do this today? Is it phantom poison?
Shouting and shouting, Bei Lin's voice decreased, his head slowly lowered, and the hand that grabbed Luo Chen's arm also drooped.
"Dad?" Bei Ling shook Bei Lin, found that there was no response, and shouted frantically: "Dad, what's wrong with you! You don't want to die!!"
"Master, master!" Luo Chen also howled in pain.
The patriarch pulled Luo Chen up from the ground and said, "This is not your responsibility, this kind of poisonous old man has only been seen in his life, the toxicity is too strong, and there is no way to start, it is not a poison that any tribe in this great wilderness can develop, I am afraid that it is the alien beasts and poisonous insects in the great wilderness that can cultivate the goblins to give birth to such poison." ā
"Iā" Luo Chen was speechless.
Suddenly, an iron sword stabbed over, and Luo Chen watched in a daze as it plunged deep into his arm. The black blood came down, and a smell of blood rose instantly, and the pitch-black, ink-like blood was exposed to everyone's eyes. Everyone looked surprised.
"Black blood?" Bei Ling roared angrily: "Sure enough, it's a monster with black blood and a black heart!"
Bei Ling was so angry and sad that he laughed out loud and shouted: "My father begged you so much, but you refused to save him, then I will let you get nothing!!"
Bei Ling pulled out the iron sword, brought out a string of blood, and wanted to raise the sword and stab again, wanting to take Luo Chen's life. The barbarian warriors outside could see it clearly, and immediately rushed in, snatched the sword in Bei Ling's hand, and stopped him.
Bei Ling cried and roared: "Luo Chen, you give back my father's life! You brute! You bastard! You black-blooded and black-hearted thing!"
Luo Chen's head was blank, everything around him was silent, and he only saw Bei Ling with his mouth open and in tears, being pulled away by a few strong men, and the bodies of the master and the master lying on the ground. His arm was bleeding black blood, and he was unconscious. Until Jing Nan reappeared and took Luo Chen away. Luo Chen became wooden, and by Jing Nan's arm, he pulled him through the crowd, and the black blood flowed all the way.
Jing Nan took Luo Chen to his stone house and settled on the futon where he meditated on weekdays. I found some rattan and medicine powder and bandaged Luo Chen. Jing Nan looked at the black blood on his hands, and he was at a loss for a while, so he had to sigh. For a long time, Luo Chen didn't speak. Large tears welled up in his eyes. In one day, the two teachers and two relatives who raised him and selflessly passed on the alchemy to him all died. Dead completely.
"Master. Luo Chen turned his head slowly and said, "Did you leave me the animal skin scroll that guided me to the Barbarian Mountain?"
"What?!" Jing Nan asked with a look of surprise on his face, "There was once a roll of animal skins that guided you up the Barbarian Mountain?"
"Yes. ā
"Are you going?" Jing Nan's eyebrows raised.
"Nope. Luo Chenmu shook his head.
"Don't go to Manshan Mountain!" Jing Nan stared at Luo Chen solemnly and said: "Half a year ago, a layer of illusion appeared on Manshan Mountain, and this illusion did not do any harm to those who cultivated to low levels, but those who cultivated like a master could not enter that illusion for half a step. The demonic aura on the top of this barbarian mountain is pervasive, and the blood of high-level demon beasts appeared half a year ago, all of which are inextricably related to the things bred on the top of this barbarian mountain. You will be in danger when you go up the mountain!"
"Oh. Luo Chen nodded mechanically and said, "If there is nothing wrong, the disciple will retire first." ā
"Don't you want your cultivation?"
"Don't. ā