Chapter 54: Poison Extraction

Yang Cheng sighed, his gaze locked on Yue Yujia's back full of black spots.

The originally smooth and slender back was occupied by black spots, and it was hard to imagine what kind of pain Yue Yujia endured.

Yang Cheng took out the Nine Shadows Sword, which was the only thing Yang Cheng could think of now that could help Yueyujia detoxify.

It is the unique effect on the Nine Shadows Sword, and the existence of this effect makes Hu Tiandi almost have a feeling of worship for the Nine Shadows Sword.

But the problem Yang Cheng faced now was that this was the first time he had used the "Poison Extraction" effect on the Nine Shadows Sword.

Judging from the current situation, Yue Yujia had already distributed all the interpretation pills to those mercenaries. The "poison extraction" effect on the Nine Shadows Sword is now Yang Cheng's only reliance.

Yue Yujia didn't expect that she had royal exercises, so she obviously held her breath, but she was still poisoned.

According to Yang Cheng's guess, it should be because Yue Yujia loudly reminded everyone when she saw the black gas emitted from under the base of the Storm Tanuki Tiger Egg, which caused her to inhale a trace of black gas into her body without noticing.

On the previous road, Yueyujia didn't have any adverse reactions at all.

In the case of moving forward at full speed with the Force, there was not much Force left that originally suppressed the black qi, causing the toxins in Yue Yujia's body to explode.

Seeing that the black spots on Yue Yujia's back were getting denser and denser, Yang Cheng didn't dare to be lazy, took out a blanket from the necklace, and asked Yue Yujia to lie on her stomach with her back facing Yang Cheng.

With a strong hand, Yang Cheng tore all the clothes on Yue Yujia's back, and the luxurious clothes turned into strips of cloth in Yang Cheng's hands.

"I have an occasional 'Poison Extraction' formation. It should help you force the toxins out of your body. Yang Cheng patiently explained.

The princess of a dignified country was stripped of her back by a boy of the same age, if this was spread out, it would discredit the royal family of the entire Qinqing Empire.

But in the current situation, Yang Cheng had to do this, because if it was a little late, Yue Yujia's life might not be guaranteed.

After hearing Yang Cheng's explanation, although Yue Yujia was reluctant in his heart, he heard that Yang Cheng had a way to force out the toxins in his body, which made Yue Yujia gradually relax, and there were key factors related to the condition of the emperor of the Qin and Qing Empires, that is, his father. This is the key to the future of the entire Qin and Qing Empire, and it is in the hands of a young man.

Somehow, Yue Yujia actually had an inexplicable sense of trust for this young man.

The ability shown by Yang Cheng brought too many surprises to Yue Yujia.

"Maybe he'll make it. ”

Yang Cheng naturally didn't know what Yue Yujia was thinking, and the Nine Shadows Sword in his hand turned into about the length of a short dagger under the effect of the telescopic formation.

This length is the best angle, and Yang Cheng hits his gaze on the very center of the black dot.

"It might hurt a little bit next, so bear with me. ”

Yang Cheng's spiritual power completely hit, as if he was carving the formation.

The tip of the sword pierced into Yueyujia's smooth back little by little. Yue Yujia frowned tightly, and now she felt a pain in her heart both inside her body and on her back.

The two pains were mixed, Yue Yujia's face changed from yellow to red to purple and then white, sweat drops appeared in her palms, and she kept shaking, Yue Yujia clenched her teeth and wanted to scream, but she found that she had no strength to make a sound.

Large beads of sweat left on Yue Yujia's cheeks, and her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was going to be crushed by this pain anytime and anywhere.

Under the piercing of Yang Chengjiu's ghostly sword, blood suddenly flowed out, and at the same time, a trace of black gas diffused out, and Yang Cheng used a trace of spiritual power to control his breathing and prevent himself from inhaling these poisonous black gases.

As the Nine Shadows Sword slashed to the side, a large black liquid flowed out from Yue Yujia's back.

"The blood is getting a little black. The poison of this gas is so strong. Yang Cheng said to himself solemnly.

Yang Cheng originally wanted to find a bottle to collect and dispose of the black blood, but something surprising happened.

When this blood touched the Nine Shadows Sword, it was actually sucked in by the Nine Shadows Sword.

This made Yang Cheng overjoyed, but Yang Cheng of the province dealt with these tricky black blood.

The unevenly distributed black dots began to flow, as if a strange formation flowed on Yueyujia's back, and gradually closed, turning into a large black spot.

Under the effect of the Nine Shadows Sword, the black spots were decreasing little by little, and the blood flowing out of Yue Yujia gradually turned a healthy red. Yang Cheng picked up the rags of the clothes next to him and prepared to bandage them.

Yue Yujia's brows gradually relaxed, and the pain in her body gradually disappeared, making her feel a lot better.

Gradually, a feeling of weakness hit, excessive blood loss and pain still coming from her back, so that Yue Yujia had to regain her spirits.

What's more, almost his entire back was cleaned by Yang Cheng. The slightest coldness mixed with pain also made Yue Yujia's face start to burn.

Yang Cheng's tightly locked brows gradually loosened, the "poison extraction" effect of this Nine Shadows Sword was indeed extraordinary.

About a quarter of an hour later, when the last black spot on Yue Yujia's back completely disappeared, and Yue Yujia's back became white as jade again, Yang Cheng put the Nine Shadows Sword aside, began to apply a store of medicine to the wound, and then carefully bazaared, Yang Cheng completely withdrew his spiritual power.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Yang Cheng's forehead, which was not at all easier than Yang Cheng carving an eighth-level white light formation.

If someone comes over now and sees Yang Cheng and Yue Yujia, both of them are sweating profusely, it is easy to make people think crookedly, what did this lonely man and widow do in the forest.

Yue Yujia wanted to struggle to get up, but she didn't have any strength in her body.

Yang Cheng took out a robe from the stardust necklace, which was the robe of the carver master, tried not to look at Yueyujia's smooth back, and helped Yueyujia put on his clothes.

"It's a little big, but it's better than having nothing on your back. ”

Yue Yujia originally wanted to say that there were clothes in his storage accessories, but she saw Yang Cheng carefully putting on his carver's robe. I didn't say what I wanted to say, and I didn't struggle, so I silently watched Yang Cheng help him put it on.

A hint of warmth came from inside the carver division's robe, and the "keep warm" formation and the "recovery injury" formation began to play a role, making Yue Yujia suddenly feel a lot better.

This night, Yang Cheng was on guard, Yue Yujia was resting, and the two didn't say much. There was no word all night, and the early morning sun re-illuminated the forest.

Yueyujia was already barely able to stand up, and the Force was gradually recovering.

But he was still extremely weak, not to mention in a hurry, and even walking was a little difficult.

The Force and mental power may be able to recover in a short period of time during rest, but the blood lost in Yue Yujia's body cannot be recovered quickly in a short period of time.

Yue Yujia's face was pale, giving her a poignant feeling to her alluring face.

Yue Yujia staggered a few steps, and would collapse to the ground anytime and anywhere.

Yang Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Yue Yujia's shoulder. Passed under her armpit, and just like that, half-carried her forward. In this way, Yue Yujia's almost ordinary weight fell on Yang Cheng's body.

Yue Yujia's body suddenly softened.

Deep in the forest, the wood-lined mountain trails are covered with thick fallen leaves. In the early morning, the sun steamed with a faint fragrance, and the sunlight sprinkled from the gaps in the leaves to Yang Cheng's eyelids, and a little golden light shimmered. Yue Yujia saw a cold but firm face, although she also let out a heavy gasp because of the full speed rush, but the look in her eyes did not waver at all.

Yang Cheng suddenly let go of the hand that was originally on Yue Yujia's shoulder and squatted down in front of Yue Yujia.

"Hmm, what are you doing?" Yue Yujia was a little flustered.

"Back to you. ”

"It's not like I don't have legs, I can walk on my own. Yueyu said stiffly.

In Yue Yujia's exclamation, Yang Cheng forcibly put Yue Yujia on his back without saying a word, and Yue Yujia struggled lightly, and let Yang Cheng carry himself forward.

Yang Cheng put his hands in the depths of Yue Yujia's thighs, and his heart fluttered.

Gradually, Yue Yujia's body relaxed, and her delicate face was also attached to Yang Cheng's back.

For a while, the two of them thought about their own thoughts, and they both fell into silence, or rather, they didn't want to break this beautiful and wonderful state.