Chapter 290: Rare Beasts
"Oh my God, what kind of sin is this. Zhao Yuanwai was heartbroken, if it weren't for the housekeeper dragging him to death, he would have crashed to death on the stone pillar next to him.
I saw that the housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion was sweating in a hurry, and kept persuading.
"Master, master, please mourn and change. ”
After persuading Zhao Yuan, he persuaded Mrs. Zhao again.
"Madam, the little master has already gone, don't be too sad, it's better to restrain him early, let him go to the ground as soon as possible, madam, it's not good to miss the hour. ”
I saw this Steward Zhao glaring at those subordinates as he spoke.
"Quick, get rid of the little master's. ”
Just when those subordinates pulled the crying Mrs. Zhao away, planning to put the little young master of the Zhao family into the coffin.
I heard a sound outside.
"Wait!"
Everyone looked for prestige, only to see a group of people coming over, and the first person was Ji Tian.
Putting away his sadness and wiping away a handful of tears, he saw Zhao Yuanwai sighing with a sad and puzzled face.
"Who are you who dare to trespass on me Zhao He, Young Master Yue, you are"
I saw Yue Yan say.
"Uncle Zhao, not only am I here, but my father is also here.
By the way, let me introduce you, this is my master, the sect master of the Qingliu Sect."
However, Zhao Yuanwai didn't seem to have much interest in Ji Tian and the others, and said in his heart, I'm sad to be like this, how can I care if you are the sect master or not?
I saw him sigh and say.
"Little Lao'er has no intention of meeting guests, please take care of yourself. ”
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at his son, and couldn't help but shed tears, turned his face away, hardened his heart, and waved his hand to let those subordinates restrain his son.
However, he didn't expect to be stopped by Yue Qiuhe, and only listened to her.
"Wait a minute, Sect Master Ji seems to have something to say. ”
However, the butler of the Zhao Mansion said angrily.
"What are you waiting for? If you disturb the dead at the wrong hour, can you afford to suffer the sin?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Ji Tian smiled, looked at the housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion with a strange smile, and said lightly.
"The little master is not dead yet, why are you in such a hurry?
Isn't it possible that you are afraid that the 'good deeds' you have done will be exposed?"
Hearing this, the housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion immediately changed his face, and seemed to be a little frightened, glared at Ji Tian and said.
"What nonsense are you talking about?
I don't understand what you're talking about? What do you mean by not dying?
I think you are just a gossip to confuse the public, and you clearly don't want to see the Zhao family. ”
However, when Mrs. Zhao heard this, she seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, grabbed Ji Tian's wrist, knelt down in front of him, and begged.
"Bodhisattva, you must be a Bodhisattva who came to save the suffering, knowing that my son is not dead, you specially came to save him, right?"
Looking at Mrs. Zhao, who seemed to be a little crazy, Ji Tian shook his head slightly, and said in his heart, it seems that this woman has already had a mental breakdown because she can't bear the blow of losing her son, and there is no logic in her speech.
However, Zhao Yuanwai next to him felt a little embarrassed when he saw that his wife was so rude, and his old face was a little unbearable, and he shouted at the next person.
"Don't help your lady to the house to rest, don't let her be embarrassed again. ”
said and waved impatiently at Ji Tian and the others.
"Your kindness is appreciated by the old man, don't make up stories to comfort me, I know better than anyone else that my son and my son have gone. ”
Saying that, Zhao Yuanwai couldn't help but cry and choked up.
The housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and touched a cold sweat to urge those subordinates.
"Quick, don't put the little master in the coffin yet. ”
However, I didn't expect that before they could make a move, they heard 'bang bang bang' These guys were kicked aside by Tang Eighteen three times in a row.
Reaching out to catch the child thrown into the sky, Tang Shibai respectfully held it in front of Ji Tian.
The housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion seemed to be in a hurry, howling like a pig.
"What are you doing here?
What a thing that lacks morality, and doesn't even let go of the dead.
Come on, give it to me, and snatch the body of the little master back for me. ”
Several family members were about to rush over, but at that moment, Tang Shibai pulled out his sword with a 'poof' and said coldly.
"If you don't want to die, give me a retreat. ”
Ignoring Zhao Yuanwai's wailing and cursing of the Zhao Mansion's housekeeper, as well as the angry eyes of the Zhao Mansion's maid and servant, Ji Tian walked into a room and closed the door with a 'bang'.
Putting the child on the bed and testing his pulse, Ji Tian had a rough idea in his heart, this child is indeed not dead, but he has fallen into a state of suspended animation due to some kind of strange poison.
Looking at this child for some reason, a small face suddenly flashed in Ji Tian's mind, which was the little face of the first human baby Wang Tsai he created.
The situation of Wang Zai who was sealed by himself is very similar to this child, but at that time, he did not find a way to crack the short life he created, so he had to seal Wang Zai, in fact, he was not dead, that is to say, the child was also in a state of suspended animation.
Ji Tian groaned, as long as he could save this child, he might be able to provide experience for resurrecting Wangzai.
As soon as he thought of this, Ji Tian didn't dare to be careless,
Summoned the world of rare materials, and hurried in.
In it, he collected hundreds of herbs and refined several superb detoxification pills.
However, he still felt a little uneasy, and his mind seemed to think of a better way.
That is to create a life that can cure strange poisons.
How to create it? Ji Tian was worried.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to remember that he seemed to have obtained a poison scripture when he was a demon emperor.
Although it was a book of poison, he clearly remembered that it seemed that the last page did not introduce how to poison and make poison, but a picture and text about detoxification.
He remembered that there seemed to be a snow-white toad painted on it, a creature called the Akame Snow Clam, which seemed to be able to cure a lot of strange poisons.
I don't know if I can create it!
To be honest, Ji Tian was really a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, it was the first time for him to create this kind of creature that claimed to be able to cure strange poisons, and he didn't know if he could create something called the red eye snow clam, let alone if he could really solve the strange poison on this child's body as recorded in the Poison Sutra.
After all, this is just a creature created by itself, not a rare beast born with it.
Everything is unknown.
However, in any case, Ji Tian didn't plan to watch this kid die like this, so he decided to give it a try.
Although there was not much left of the Pangu Spirit Source, he felt that it was enough to create a red eye snow clam.
I saw Ji Tian sitting cross-legged, imagining the image of the red eye snow clam introduced in the Poison Sutra, while gesturing with his hands.
But with the movement of his hand, he saw a little toad with a snow-white body and small red eyes, which gradually took shape in front of his eyes, and just when Ji Tian was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he only heard a 'quack'.
(End of chapter)