Chapter 41: The Swordsman in White
"What a strong corpse poison!"
Tang Qiyan looked at the black handprint on Chen Ming's chest, and couldn't help but gasp, and then turned over the boxes and cabinets, constantly looking for something.
In fact, Chen Ming himself knew that he had been poisoned by the corpse, and Liya had told Chen Ming for a long time, but Tang Qiyan could actually see that he had been poisoned, but Chen Ming had a strange feeling in his heart.
"Found it!"
Tang Qiyan was overjoyed, took out a small cloth bag from the medicine box, opened it, and saw that thirteen silver needles were impressively listed.
"You bear with me, I'll use a silver needle to help you detoxify."
Tang Qiyan looked at Chen Ming, but he didn't allow Chen Ming to disagree, and directly pressed Chen Ming to the ground.
Chen Ming knew that Tang Qiyan's medical skills were good, and the last time she was poisoned, she helped her expel the poison, but she didn't say anything at the moment, and sat quietly.
Tang Qiyan simply eliminated the poison and began to take the needle.
Chen Ming's corpse poison this time is more serious, and it is the kind that slowly penetrates into Chen Ming's eight meridians and bone marrow, it is a chronic poison, and it will not die of poison all at once, but if it is left alone, Chen Ming will become a "corpse slave" within a day, and finally become the lowest "purple zombie", and it will be difficult for the gods to save at that time.
The acupuncture points of Tang Qiyan's needles are all human body acupoints, and ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners do not dare to do this at all, for fear that they will not be proficient, so they will go directly from the hospital to the morgue, but Chen Ming is now in critical condition and has to take risks.
The first twelve needles of Tang Qiyan went well, but he suddenly stopped at the last shot.
"Chen Ming, this Tang Qiyan is a little weird, as if a trace of yin and demonic qi is oozing from her, friends and enemies are unknown, you be careful, if she is ready to do tricks and feet for the thirteenth time, I will directly wipe it out!"
Liya secretly said that she didn't know the consequences of making a rash move, but the situation in front of her didn't allow her to hesitate more, and it was a big deal to take Chen Ming to find a place where they couldn't find it.
"The thirteenth needle is directly pierced into his Tanzhong acupoint, and the true qi is infused into it, and he will die!"
That demon cultivator suddenly appeared in Tang Qiyan's Divine Sea, and kept whispering.
"Wan Yongye, shut up for me!"
Tang Qiyan gritted his teeth and resisted Wan Yongye's corrosion.
"What? Reluctant? Don't tell me you like this ant-like brat. β
Wan Yongye sneered.
"Does it have anything to do with you? I have my own plan, and if I talk nonsense, I will directly destroy Shenhai! β
Tang Qiyan suddenly became ruthless.
"Whatever you want, hehe, woman's kindness."
Wan Yongye sneered, and then disappeared.
"Just thank him for making me dinner, yes, yes, for his dinner."
Tang Qiyan said silently in his heart.
Chen Ming also felt Tang Qiyan's strangeness, she frowned for a while, her expression was hideous for a while, and then suddenly her eyes were clear, she exhaled a breath of turbidity, raised her hand, and stabbed at Chen Ming.
Liya felt the spot where the needle landed, nothing unusual, and she didn't say anything.
As the last stitch fell, Chen Ming suddenly felt that the corpse poison that was slowly seeping into the eight veins of the Qi Jing had stopped spreading, and it seemed that he was restrained by something.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Qiyan slapped his hands on Chen Ming's back, and kept transporting his true qi, and each silver needle began to emit white light, but not long after the white light appeared, it instantly turned into black pus, flowing out along the silver needle.
The pus exuded a smell of corpses, extremely high, Chen Ming took a sip of it, and directly choked out his tears.
On the other hand, Tang Qiyan's face did not change, and he still gritted his teeth and insisted on running his true qi.
After a while, fine beads of sweat appeared on Tang Qiyan's head, and the speed of pus discharge became faster and faster.
"Edict!"
Then he slapped Chen Ming's back heart.
"Poof!"
Chen Ming spat out a mouthful of foul-smelling and incomparably viscous black blood.
With the spit out of this mouthful of blood, Chen Ming instantly refreshed, looked down at his chest, and found that the black handprint had also faded a lot, and it was almost impossible to see.
Sure enough, the Tang family of Wanhua Xianshan is worthy of its reputation, and even such a little girl has medical skills.
"Thank you for your kindness! You've saved me twice, and if there's anything you need my help with in the future, go to the soup and go to the fire! β
Chen Ming has a clear grievance, this girl and herself don't have a deep friendship, but she can save herself twice in danger, this kindness must be repaid.
Chen Ming looked back, but it turned out that the girl had already fainted to the ground, unconscious.
The spokesman's family didn't listen to his gratitude at all.
Hurriedly ran over and tried Tang Qiyan's snort, but fortunately, he just fainted, and there was no danger to his life, it is estimated that the treatment just now was too costly, and he was exhausted and unconscious.
Carefully took off the thirteen silver needles on his body, put them in Tang Qiyan's cloth bag, and then slowly picked her up and put her in the tent.
After all, the ground is so damp, if you sleep like this, you will definitely get sick the next day.
Outside the tree hole, lightning and thunder roared, and blood-red raindrops crackled and fell.
From a distance, it seems as if the whole world is shrouded in red, and the rain crashes on the ground, splashing countless water mist, and it seems that all the sounds of the outside world are drowned out by the sound of rain.
No more killings.
No more fighting.
No more predators.
It's as if time has stood still.
After many years, when Chen Ming has become the strongest person in the world, he will still think of this night in the secret realm of Yuxia Island.
But Chen Ming couldn't remember many details.
Just remember a tree hole, a tent.
The Iren are on the side.
It should be raining.
The road ahead continues, and before the rain, the tears will end.
But, is there really this rain?
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The next day, Chen Ming got up from his tent as usual.
Tang Qiyan was already sitting at the entrance of the tree cave early.
Chen Ming saw that the outside world was quiet, and the moonlight state of the evil moon had ended, and there was only the sound of crickets in the distance.
There are even countless fallen leaves.
It's as if nothing happened, and as if everything had happened.
Tang Qiyan didn't know what he was thinking, and sat in contemplation, like the sculpture "The Thinker" created by the French sculptor Auguste Rodin.
It stands to reason that this kind of shape should be very funny, but Tang Qiyan's appearance is a bit like "Aphrodite of Milos", which is just right, and has a strange beauty.
She just sat quietly and without distractions, and Chen Ming didn't even notice when he walked next to her.
Chen Ming leaned over curiously, but heard Tang Qiyan's whisper like a girl's dream: "Pharmacology is a discipline that studies the interaction and action laws between drugs and the body (including pathogens). It studies the effect of drugs on the body and the mechanism of action, that is, the kinetics of drug effects (pharmacodynamics); It also studies the changes and laws that occur under the influence of the body, that is, pharmacokinetics (pharmacokinetics) ............"
Chen Ming shook his head and sighed in his heart: What an unlucky child, this trip to the secret realm is nine deaths, and if you are lucky enough to return safely, you will have to take the final exam.
Seeing that Tang Qiyan had completely settled, she kept swimming in the ocean of knowledge, motionless, sighed, felt the cool air, took out a small blanket from the tent and put it on her, after all, she was losing vitality, and this place was very evil, in case she contracted some strange disease, it would not be good.
After allβ
Healers cannot self-medicate.
As a result, as soon as Chen Ming's blanket was covered, Tang Qiyan woke up.
"Do you want to go out?"
Tang Qiyan's eyes were complicated.
"Well, after all, it's not a long-term solution to shrink here, and you always have to find a way back."
Chen Ming looked at Tang Qiyan with a smile.
"Well, okay, stay safe."
Tang Qiyan didn't know what he was thinking, and looked outside.
"Don't worry, my life is very big, and I won't be able to die for a while."
Chen Ming patted his chest, but this time he slapped the place where his ribs were broken yesterday, and Chen Ming, who was in pain, grinned and coughed again and again.
This scene made Tang Qiyan laugh, looked at Chen Ming with a smile and said, "Okay, don't be reckless, go early and come back early." β
Chen Ming didn't talk nonsense, threw Tang Qiyan two pieces of bread, and walked out of the tree hole.
Tang Qiyan held the bread, his cheeks slightly red.
"Bread? It's good that you don't have to cook. β
Immediately afterwards, Tang Qiyan looked at Chen Ming's back as he walked away quickly, and clenched the bread in his hand tightly.
The eyes are constantly determined.
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The words are divided into two ends.
Let's say that Chen Ming has been moving all the way.
Everything he saw on the road made Chen Ming frightened every step of the way.
There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, the ground was a mess, and countless towering ancient trees were scattered on both sides.
Even Chen Ming saw many strange-shaped creature corpses, the smallest was the size of a night goblin, and the largest was as big as a small mountain, with different shapes, and so on.
But the unifying thing is that all the corpses are contaminated and have no value.
This is what Chen Ming learned from Liya.
According to Leah, these corpses have been completely eroded by the dark energy in the rain last night, and it won't be long before these corpses come back to life, like zombies in Western movies, turning into walking corpses.
Chen Ming looked at so many good things but couldn't use them, he just felt a little painful, it was really too violent.
But he only sighed for a moment, and continued to hurry.
There was no danger along the way, it seems that it was the state of the moon last night and the rain of blood, these dark creatures killed each other, almost all of them died out, and the rest are estimated to be seriously injured, and they don't know how to hide in that corner to recuperate silently.
I walked for most of the day, monotonous and boring, Chen Ming was really tired of walking, so he had no choice but to find a boulder and rest on it.
took out a piece of cake from the Blood Luo Soul Jade, and was just about to enjoy it, when he heard the sound of a fight next to him.
The weapons clashed, and there was a crisp sound.
And Chen Ming listened carefully, it seemed to be a human voice, a man.
Chen Ming hid his figure at the moment and quietly touched it.
In a clearing surrounded by tall grass, Chen Ming met the two sides of the fight.
A young man in a white robe, covered in blood, with a shaky figure and vague steps, but the sword in his hand was still very steady.
and a flock.
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It's night goblins again.
This group of lower creatures is really just like cockroaches.