Chapter 659 Spiritual Rain Miraculous Effect, Chance Encounter

"Xiaofan, Fu Changqing killed Dong Taishan!"

Rong Ao hurried over.

The message was informed.

Ye Xiaofan was a little surprised, "What happened to this old guy to anger Dong Taishan?" ”

"The details are not clear, it is suspected that he was injured, and he personally broke into the cell where Dong Taishan was and killed him."

Rong Ao showed a gloating smile, "I think, most of them were yin by Dong Taishan!" You were prescient. I just don't know if the old guy has found something or where he is hiding it. ”

Ye Xiaofan didn't react, and cleaned up the things on the table, which were some old maps and ancient books.

Hold a bottle, the liquid inside is pale green and crystalline.

"Where are you going?"

Rong Ao originally wanted to ask Ye Xiaofan to point out the big handprint in red again.

"Send something to Mi Banxia, and by the way, I'll go to the vicinity of Tianxin Terrace, do you want to go?"

Mi Banxia just called.

Spiritual rain is needed.

That is, the master and apprentice think of the Otogi spiritual liquid.

"Go, of course!"

Rong Ao nodded.

"Aren't you usually busy?"

"Alas, it's just a candidate for Xuanwu, just focus on cultivation to improve your strength and snatch the position of major general of Xuanwu.

"At this time, the other Xuanwu candidates are all pulling in forces or cultivating hard, looking for guidance from veteran powerhouses.

"I used to find an old-timer, but now I ...... The Bloody Eight Styles and the Bloody Mudra are enough for me to learn, and if nothing else, they can't beat me. ”

Rong Ao smiled confidently.

I have privately found a master to compete.

He can now suppress the middle stage of the grandmaster.

The other four, as long as they don't have amazing adventures or the help of a strong person like Ye Xiaofan, it is impossible to beat him.

Rong Ao took the initiative to be the driver and drove Ye Xiaofan out.

The Huang family's mansion where Mi Banxia settled.

Ye Xiaofan arrived at the door.

"Did you bring the Spiritual Rain?"

Mi Banxia was a little anxious.

"Hmm." Ye Xiaofan shook the spiritual rain the size of mineral water, "One million." ”

"A million? I'm in charge, give you three times! Mi Banxia raised her chin and snorted coldly: "Anyway, that patient is not short of this money." ”

It's not her who gives the money, so it doesn't matter.

Looking at the old man's attitude, he is not happy, so he knocks on the bamboo pole.

"Can this be cured?"

"Of course, all things are mutually reinforcing, and the effect of your spiritual rain is similar to the Otomu spiritual liquid in ancient books.

"If nothing else, it works wonders for certain poisons."

Mi Banxia took the bottle, opened the cap, and took a sip unceremoniously, "The taste is okay."

"It's a pity that the cost is too high, if ordinary people drink it every day, they will prolong their lives and be free of all diseases."

Such a small can is a million yuan, and the cost is high.

There are really few people who can afford to drink.

"What kind of poison can it cure?" Ye Xiaofan was a little curious, there was no relevant record in the Taiyi Medical Scripture.

"Come in and talk about it." Mi Banxia wanted to speak and stopped, knowing that his master was reluctant to see Ye Xiaofan, but he still needed to talk about the matter of Guan Yuan Dan.

She leads the way.

Ye Xiaofan and Rong Ao followed behind.

"The Hundred Poisons Chronicles" records a kind of corpse yin black snake, the venom is extremely poisonous, and ordinary people will die when they touch it.

"Its heart is ten times more toxic, it can be ground into powder, it is colorless and odorless, it is no different from dust, and it will not be less toxic for decades when it is applied to certain objects.

"Anyone who comes into contact with the powder or inhales it will be poisoned."

She glanced at Ye Xiaofan, "Even if you touch it, you have to be like that old man, cutting off your arms and tails to survive." ”

"Exaggerated!" When Rong Ao heard this, he was even more anxious than Ye Xiaofan, "You underestimate the physique of a martial artist!" Resistance and self-healing power are not comparable to those of the inner boxers! ”

Mi Banxia's eyes rolled, "There should be a way to extract some of the poisonous blood, and the power should only be about one-twentieth."

"Why don't you give it a try later?"

Rong Ao rolled his eyes at her, "Take us for fools? ”

Ye Xiaofan was noncommittal, "When you get tired of it, let's talk about it." ”

"If you don't dare, you'll assume you're bragging."

Mi Banxia said triumphantly.

"Wait in the living room for a while, I'll go to the backyard and have a look."

Mi Banxia beckoned to the maid and motioned for her to make tea to receive the two.

Then he took the bottle and walked inside.

In the backyard, more than a dozen men and women waited anxiously.

Seeing Mi Banxia coming, he hurried to meet him.

"Doctor Mi, got the medicine?"

The woman asked anxiously.

"Of course." Mi Banxia shook the spiritual rain, "With it, Old Man Fu will be able to heal!" ”

"Great!"

"Thank you, if my dad recovers, our Fu family will definitely have a good reward."

The woman and the others were pleasantly surprised, and their attitudes became more and more humble.

"This medicine has to be calculated separately, 6 million bottles." Mi Banxia said slyly.

"Of course, of course, as long as it works!"

Saving lives matters.

How dare the Fu family care about money.

"Master, I got something, and Ye Xiaofan personally delivered it to the door."

Mi Banxia entered the house and handed the things to Mi Qingxuan.

"Hmm." Mi Qingxuan took it.

In front of him, the white-haired old man was bare-chested, with his arms broken, and only the part of his arm behind the elbow joint remained.

Dozens of silver needles on his body.

It was full of white gas, mixed with a hint of stench.

After Fu Changqing killed Dong Taishan in anger, he didn't think that he would be affected by the poisonous wound again, and the residual toxins actually began to grow again, damaging the meridians and posing a great threat to his life.

"Mr. Fu, drink it." Mi Qingxuan signaled: "I will use acupuncture to help you further absorb and guide, you need to cooperate with your internal strength, no accident, a stick of incense can make you heal." ”

"Okay, there's a miracle doctor of Raumi." Fu Changqing opened his eyes, his lips were chapped, revealing a hint of weakness.

……

in the living room.

Ye Xiaofan and Rong Ao drink tea leisurely.

Rong Ao took the opportunity to ask some of the difficulties of the big mudra in red.

"By the way, that He Yunlong may have a lot to do with the Ling Pavilion Master.

"There is news that he is now recuperating from his injuries at Ling Xuanzhu's house."

Rong Ao suddenly remembered this.

It's been investigating these days.

"Oh, I know, Mi Qingxuan's master and apprentice cured him."

When he met Mi Banxia in a café a few days ago, Ye Xiaofan knew about it.

I just didn't say it to Rong Ao.

"Alas, it's a pity, the hundred-legged insect dies and doesn't stiffen, I hope this guy can get acquainted." Rong Ao frowned, "His physique is too special, and he seems to be able to unload some of his attacks." If I have a complete grasp of the bloody mudra, will I be able to deal with him......"

I just wanted to ask Ye Xiaofan.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps.

The group walked towards the living room.

"It's worthy of being a rice doctor, there is really a way to cure the old man.

"That kind of mysterious poison is so terrifying, and the internal strength can't force it out......"

The woman's voice was soft.

It came to an abrupt end.

Both sides were aware of the presence of outsiders.

The number is relative.

Rong Ao looked at the tall woman in the red dress and was a little suspicious.

"Fu Hongmei?" Rong Ao squinted slightly.

"Mr. Rong Ao, what a coincidence!" Fu Hongmei stepped forward, gentle and polite, "You also came to find Doctor Mi?" ”

She secretly glanced at Ye Xiaofan, guessing that she might have brought a friend to Mi Qingxuan to see a doctor.

Rong Ao's face was strange and he didn't answer, "The poisoner treated by Mi Qingxuan can't be Old Man Fu Changqing, right?" ”