At this time, they had all walked to the gathering place of the inner clan, where many people from the thousand-year-old Han clan gathered together, and saw that strangers were coming with their clansmen, so they all surrounded them.

As soon as they gathered around, they heard the strange man who had just come in the middle directly point out that they had been poisoned by the cold, and they looked at him in amazement, wondering how he knew.

"This son, you can see at a glance that we have been poisoned by cold?" The man who came over with Ye Zheng excitedly grabbed Ye Zheng's arm and asked.

"Well, you can see at a glance that your exposed skin is purple and very sensitive to cold, which is a typical symptom of cold poison." Ye said truthfully.

"Then does this boy have a way to detoxify?" At this time, everyone looked at it and pinned their hopes on Ye Zheng.

"Yes. But don't forget the conditions I just said."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go talk to our patriarch." The man said excitedly and ran towards a house behind them. Soon the man came with a hobbled old man.

"Can you really help us detoxify?" The old man came to Ye Zheng's side and asked directly.

"Yes, and I can take you out. But I want the artifacts of your people in exchange." Ye Zheng went straight to the point and put forward the conditions.

When the patriarch heard that he could not only detoxify, but also take them out of this nine-layer cold palace, he was very excited, and quickly nodded: "Okay, we are willing to change." That artifact didn't play a big role in them, and the lives and health of the people were more important in comparison.

After Ye Zheng got the promise of the old patriarch, he began to run the true qi in his body, and he was the first to release his true qi to the man standing next to him. Soon, the man felt warm all over, and his exposed skin had returned to its normal complexion.

"Really, my cold poison has been cured!" The man looked surprised, and took the initiative to take off the thick gloves on his hands, revealing a pair of red hands for everyone to see.

When everyone saw that Ye Zheng was really able to relieve their cold poison, they all looked happy.

It took about half a day for Ye Zhengcai to finally relieve the cold poison of the last clansman. Because the true qi was consumed a little too much, Ye Zheng's face was a little pale, but he didn't get up directly, but took a pill to restore spiritual power, and recovered after a little rest.

As soon as Ye Zheng stood up, the old patriarch held an artifact in his hand and handed it to Ye Zheng, his old face was already a little ruddy at this time, but his expression was a little heavy: "Brother Ye, if you want this artifact, we won't stop it, but this artifact is very difficult to control, I'm afraid you will be eaten by it." t.

"Oh? Is there a way?" Ye Zheng didn't rush to take the artifact, but looked at the old patriarch and asked.

"Yes, our ancestors have a set of mental methods that have been passed down. However, this set of mental methods is not very easy to learn, and even the most talented cultivator of my clan has barely mastered it in a year."

"It's okay, please teach it to me from the patriarch." Ye Zheng was not deterred by this set of rhetoric, he must get the artifact as soon as possible and go back to hand in the task.

When the patriarch saw that Ye Zheng was so determined, he stopped talking nonsense and directly taught Ye Zheng the mantra of the heart method.

Ye Zheng's memory was very long, so he quickly wrote it down, and then directly found a quiet place to meditate and cultivate.

Dai Lin and Lin Shi were afraid that these clansmen would also be the same as those outside, so they stayed not far from Ye Zheng's side at all times to protect themselves from someone who was unfavorable to the master.

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