Chapter 174: Flowers are bright and willows are dark

There were books scattered all over the place, and the tables were cluttered with books. When the two were almost losing hope, they finally saw a ray of light in this book.

Poinsettia Mei coded the line of words with her fingertips, refusing to move away, as if it would disappear in the next second: "Just ...... That's the medicine. ”

The old doctor also nodded repeatedly. The situation recorded in the pharmacopoeia is the only one that is consistent with Fu Yunge's current situation, which is his last hope.

Glancing at Fu Yunge, who was still unconscious in the inner room, the old doctor slowly got up: "It's time, I'll go see him again." ”

Poinsettia nodded, her gaze still resting on the text, wandering back and forth.

The medicine mentioned above is "silver snail gold gall".

There was nothing wrong with all the traits, he had already examined them. In this case, how to find the silver snail gold gall is the immediate priority.

Thinking of this, Poinsettia Plum slowly closed the book, feeling a little relaxed.

After all, if you have a way, you won't be exhausted. And he will definitely find the silver snail golden gall and rescue Fu Yunge in time.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of something breaking in the inner room.

Poinsettia immediately became vigilant, and immediately got up and ran to the inner room.

"What's wrong?" asked Poinsettia Plum as she opened the curtain of the inner room.

I saw that the old doctor's hands were trembling slightly at the moment. Poinsettia Mei saw a porcelain cup that he had dropped by mistake, and her eyes immediately became nervous.

The old doctor's face froze, and his other hand was still on Fu Yunge's pulse. His mouth trembled a little, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Poinsettia Mei didn't wait for the old doctor to speak, and immediately rushed up in person, grabbed Fu Yunge's wrist and probed it herself.

However, after a short time, Poinsettia Mei's expression gradually became stunned.

He felt ...... The vitality of Fuyun Song is rapidly declining.

The blood vessels begin to dry up, and the functions of the internal organs begin to age. The injury in the back implicated the spinal cord, which then spread throughout the body.

Such a situation is completely beyond their expectations.

Poinsettia slowly moved her eyes to the old doctor, only to see that the old doctor was also staring at her in panic.

"This ...... I'm afraid it's not good. Poinsettia said, and then continued to clasp her hands tightly, feeling it carefully.

The old doctor looked at him uneasily. Poinsettia Mei's true qi has gradually recovered, and now his ability to perceive Fu Yunge's body is getting stronger and stronger, so there is no need for him to get an axe here.

It didn't take long for him to see Poinsettia Plum gradually move her hand away. Looking at his expression again, it was already very gloomy.

"As it stands...... He has three days left at most. Poinsettia said slowly, with mixed feelings, all bitter.

He didn't know what to do now. Obviously, he had just received an exciting solution, but his rapidly deteriorating condition continued to give him a blow to the head.

The old doctor was also frightened. He had promised seven days, but he didn't expect it.

What's more, in just three days, where are you going to find the silver snail golden gall? Such miracle medicines are rare in the world, and it is impossible for them to appear in the desert.

Thinking about it, he suddenly saw that Poinsettia Plum seemed to have a plan.

"Are you ......?" the old doctor was about to ask.

Gradually, the sadness in Poinsettia's eyes was replaced by a resolute rise that gradually rose. The old doctor was a little stunned, and although he had probably guessed what he was going to do, he was still very shocked.

In three days, the round trip is not short, not to mention that it is not easy to find the silver snail gold gall. Is this guy crazy and really wants to do this?

Sure enough. While the old doctor was still thinking in his heart, Poinsettia Plum slowly spoke:

"I ...... Take a trip and will be back soon. In the meantime, you must take good care of him. ”

"Silver snail gold gall...... Can you find it?" the old doctor couldn't believe it.

Poinsettia Mei shook her head: "No...... I couldn't do it in three days. But I know there's a place...... Perhaps. ”

When the old doctor heard him say this, although he didn't understand what he was talking about, the poinsettia plum was unfathomable, and he didn't ask any more.

"Good. In three days, I will definitely take care of him. He simply patted the old thin chest and assured.

Poinsettia nodded. Time was pressing, and he didn't have time to delay, so he immediately walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and embarked on a trip that was in a hurry for Spark.

The old doctor watched his vanishing back, and the sunlight outside raised a line of gentle dust.

Stunned for a moment, he shrugged his sour shoulders and seemed to pick up his energy, turning and walking towards the inner room.

............

The slanting sun finally broke through the clouds, and the moist Lang burned all over the sky. The huge calculation game of the Qingyuan Realm is finally about to come to an end under the glorious afterglow.

The battlefield in the canyon is full of blood and pestles, and the remains are everywhere. The red light is intertwined with blood, and it looks cruel and warm.

The sound of the fight died down, and the heat in the air gradually dissipated. With the final weighing stone approaching, the Nine Thorough Shadow was finally overwhelmed, and under the siege of everyone's concerted efforts, it was completely defeated.

The final counterattack came, and the beggar halberd and the flower ghost halberd disciples killed particularly fiercely. It is said that the two masters died in the melee, which is why their disciples are so sad and decisive.

The old lady of the Ming Jiang Halberd was also trampled to death by the horse's hooves in the melee, and there were many other people from the Seven Factions who died. This victory was indeed a crushing victory, and it was laid out by the Coalition Army with the lives of countless people as the cornerstone.