Chapter 109: Half-blood

Seeing that Fang Da and the others had already apologized, Yang Jingshan didn't say any other nonsense, and a few polite words with Zhou Shu and others, glared at Yang Zilong fiercely, and returned to the camp with ten iron horsemen in advance.

Seeing that Yangjingshan was gone, Fang Da and the others were also relieved, but they didn't dare to pay attention to the Gathering Spirit Astrolabe, and walked away with a belly full of fire.

Mo Wuwei and Jun Xie also came here to meet Zhou Shu and his party, and Jun Xie saw Yang Zilong and asked, "Brother Zhou, who is this?"

Yang Zilong dragged his injured leg and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Yang Zilong!"

Zhou Shu saw Yang Zilong limping when he walked, told him to lie on the ground, and used the palm immortal technique to heal his wounds.

Yang Zilong was taken aback when he saw that the direct wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Brother Zhou, could it be said that you are still a top-grade doctor?"

Zhou Shu shook his head: "No!"

Yang Zilong had an expression on his face: "Big brother, don't be modest, hey, are you going back to Luoshen Academy now?"

Zhou Shu nodded: "The harvest of coming to the ancient ruins this time is not small, and we are ready to go back directly." ”

Yang Zilong said with a smile on his face: "Can I go to Luoshen Academy with you!"

Hearing Yang Zilong's words, Zhou Shu suddenly appeared with Yang Jingshan's murderous appearance: "No, no...... Your father knows that I took you away, and he can't kill me!"

Seeing Zhou Shu's direct refusal, Yang Zilong pleaded with a pleading face: "Big brother, you can do it, save my little life!" This time I didn't listen to his instructions, and broke into the ancient ruins without permission, if I go back to the General's Mansion, I won't die, and I will have to face that woman again......

Zhou Shu buttoned his nose: "Your father won't want your life, what are you afraid of!"

"My dad won't do anything to me, my fiancée is really not light...... Big brother, you can't be so cruel!"

"Fiancée, how old are you to have a fiancée this year......"

Hearing Zhou Shu mention his fiancée, Yang Zilong's face was suddenly full of bitterness: "Big brother, don't you know...... My fiancée is the eldest princess of the Great Yang Dynasty, and our marriage was given by the Great Yang Emperor. My father didn't beat me much when I was so old, and I was beaten every day since I met this crazy woman! Just a year ago, I was almost killed by that crazy woman when I just took his brother to Chunhong Garden!"

Yang Zilong also lifted his shirt as he spoke, and the huge scar was pulled directly from the right rib to the left lower abdomen, which looked shocking.

Zhou Shu also gasped when he saw it, not because Yang Zilong's fiancée was so ruthless and beat him like this, but because Yang Zilong made him cry stupidly.

The Dayang Emperor of the Dayang Dynasty has only one son and one daughter under his knees, and the current princess is his fiancée, and he Yang Zilong actually took his brother-in-law to visit a brothel, the important thing is that his brother-in-law will definitely be the king of a country in the Dayang Dynasty in the future, how can the future emperor go to a dusty place like Chunhongyuan!

"Big brother, I really don't dare to go back now!" Yang Zilong said with a sad face: "That mother-in-law is already at the peak of the third grade, she said that if I can't reach the third grade within a month this time, I will pick my skin!"

Zhou Shu patted Yang Zilong's shoulder and comforted: "With your talent, it's not too difficult to break through to the third grade within a month!"

What Zhou Shu said was not simply to comfort Yang Zilong, his Yangjingshan was nineteen years old and was a half-step second-grade, which showed that his bloodline talent was definitely not weak.

Hearing this, Yang Zilong sighed: "Big brother, it's not that I don't want to cultivate, the main thing is that as long as I start to practice now, the meridians in my body will be extremely itchy." Forced cultivation not only did not increase in cultivation, but showed signs of regression. ”

Zhou Shu frowned, he really hadn't heard of this situation, Jun Xie said thoughtfully: "Are you still feeling swollen in the meridians when you absorb the aura?"

"How do you know?" Yang Zilong's eyes widened.

Zhou Shu introduced: "This is the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the monarch evil. He was not only a poisoner, but also a physician. ”

"My father just found me a three-star high-grade doctor a few years ago to look at my body, the old man said that my body is fine, but there is a little damp poison in the body, and I was prescribed two prescriptions for medicine to eat, not only did not get better, but now there are signs of aggravation, and then my father is busy with military affairs, and I don't pay attention to these things when I am playful!"

"That's right!" Jun Xie frowned: "Young Master Yang, you may have been poisoned!"

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, who dared to poison Yangjingshan's only son?

Jun Xie's eyebrows tightened: "I once saw a sign of poisoning in the [Ten Thousand Poison Sutra] that is exactly the same as the poisoning sign of Yang Gongzi, this poison is called [Mixed Blood Powder], this poison is colorless and tasteless, and after poisoning, it is no different from ordinary people.

But the toxin will directly invade the bloodstream, and after a long time, it will directly and completely deprive you of the power of the bloodline!"

Yang Zilong was frightened and turned pale: "That... Is there a cure?"

Jun Xie looked at Zhou Shu: "This ......"

"Yang Zilong, the matter of someone poisoning you is very important, you still have to talk to your father!"

Yang Zilong was not a procrastinator, and when he heard Zhou Shu's words, he nodded and said, "Well, let's go to the military camp first." ”

......

Inside the tent of the military barracks.

When Yang Zilong finished speaking, Yang Jingshan was stunned: "Who has such courage to dare to poison my son!"

At this time, Yangjingshan was really angry, depriving the bloodline of power, and the next generation would naturally not have the opportunity for the bloodline to awaken.

This is to completely break the inheritance of the Yang family.

Who the hell is so vicious!

Yang Jingshan's brain flashed the names of the enemies one by one, and then sighed, the most important thing now is to solve the poison in Yang Zilong's body.

"Jun Gongzi, is there a cure for the poison in my child's body?"

Seeing that General Long Wu also asked this question, Jun Xie's forehead was covered with beads of sweat and he spoke: "This... Yes, there are ......."

Hearing that there was salvation, Yang Jingshan did not let go of his frowning brows: "Jun Gongzi, but it doesn't hurt to say, I and the sect master of the Poison King Sect are also acquaintances." ”

"There is no antidote to mixed blood powder, if you want to completely detoxify, you can only exchange blood, or ask the heavenly doctor to force the toxin out completely!"

Hiss......

Ye Muling and Huang Fuchen both gasped, exchanging blood was equivalent to giving up the existing bloodline ability, but if they pinned their hopes on the Heavenly Doctor, there was even more little hope.

The Spirit Pattern Continent now even has a handful of five-star top-grade doctors, let alone heavenly doctors who can raise dead people and flesh and bones.