"Sister Xuanxuan, hurry up and save Pingzhi!"

Before anyone arrived, the sound came first, and soon the little wolf ran into the main hall.

Tang Xuanxuan was already ready, took Pingzhi and put it on the futon, put three fingers on his wrist, and closed his eyes to perceive.

Although everyone was shocked by the blood stains on his clothes, they could only cover their mouths and did not dare to make a sound, lest they disturb the diagnosis and treatment.

After sending the person to it, the little wolf put his mind at ease, and after rummaging in the medicine box, he turned around and ran out of the hall to find Brother Shen.

At this time, Shen Xingliu had already "woken up", and was being held by Xiao Wuzi, with his eyelids lowered and his black knife in his hand, he staggered towards the main hall step by step.

"Brother Shen, you go and heal first!"

The little wolf held a few porcelain bottles in his hands and cried, "Hurry up and take this medicine!" ”

As he spoke, he uncorked the bottle, poured out a gray-brown pill the size of his little fingertip, and handed it forward.

But Shen Xingliu didn't seem to see it, and he was bent on moving forward, as if he didn't know anyone, and he was so anxious that the little wolf turned around.

"Lord, take the medicine quickly, if something happens to you, what can we do!"

Ruan Xiaowu, who finally helped Shen Xingliu, couldn't help but feel anxious, and shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day exploded in his brain, and Shen Xingliu slowly woke up, "Little, little five, little wolf, this... I'm back..."

"yes, yes, you're back!"

When the two little wolves saw him wake up, they were overjoyed, and said in unison: "Take the medicine quickly!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the pill was stuffed into his mouth.

"Hmm..."

When the pill was entered, it melted instantly, and a heavy bitter and astringent taste filled his mouth, constantly hitting his scalp, and even his cheeks were sour.

"Hmm, it's so bitter..."

This medicine is specially made for Shen Xingliu, and the medicine is extremely exquisite and extremely bitter.

Seeing that the little wolf was still about to pour the medicine, he shook his head and said, "Okay, okay, one is enough, wait for me to breathe!" ”

Ruan Xiaowu wanted to help the lord back to the room to rest, but he still didn't relent, so he had to let him sit cross-legged on the front steps of the hall to heal his injuries on the spot.

And at Shen Xingliu's request, he unbuttoned his shirt, the palm print behind him was exposed, and the black knife was held in the arms of the little wolf.

The medicinal power has been refined by internal force, and the injuries are being quickly repaired.

I have to say that although the palm of the insect grandmother is vicious, the palm power is still a little less meaningful.

If it weren't for his internal strength to resist, or the palm power would have been heavier...

At this moment, his life may be in danger, and he may be killed on the spot.

The color of the palm print is very light, purplish-red, and there are countless small brown dots on the top, which is obviously poisonous.

It's a miracle that it can last so long, not to mention urging internal forces to hurry.

The two little wolves stood by and stared closely at the terrifying palm print, which gradually disappeared.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the two rubbed their eyes, and the brown dot actually writhed twice.

"I'll go, it's a bug!" Ruan Xiaowu pulled the little wolf back three feet.

This insect is called "Rotten Heart Worm", as its name suggests, if ordinary people get caught and drilled into their flesh and blood, they will be killed by Rotten Heart within three days.

It's a pity that they encountered Shen Xingliu, and they couldn't even break through their skin.

"Drink!"

Shen Xingliu roared angrily, and wisps of white flames erupted from every pore on his body.

"Ugh! Whoa! ”

The temperature of Nanming from the fire was extremely high, and it gradually connected into pieces and swept towards the back.

Countless brown insects, under the flames of such a terrifying temperature, could not withstand a round, and after being slightly roasted by the flames, they exploded one by one.

After a few breaths, the brown insects were all burned to death, not even a single ash fell, and the tongue of fire rolled up again, directly vaporizing.

"Whew..."

On the other hand, Shen Xingliu let out a long breath, as if it was very comfortable, and then the flames gradually became smaller until they were gone.

Only then did he open his eyes and move his back twice, not only did it not hurt, but it was also very comfortable, as if he had just taken a hot bath.

Then he put on his shirt satisfied, stood up, and then turned his head to look...

"What's wrong with you? How can it be so far away? Shen Xingliu then remembered that they didn't seem to have seen this white flame.

The two finally knew why he refused to go to the house, and when they thought of the burned inn, it seemed... It must have been the work of this fire.

Ruan Xiaowu hugged the little wolf with an excited face, not daring to let him get closer, even if it was so far away, they could still feel the raging heat.

"Wow wow, was that a flame just now..." When the little wolf saw the flames disappear, he immediately broke free from his embrace and jumped forward to meet him.

Shen Xingliu smiled and rubbed his little head, took the black knife, and did not answer, "How is Pingzhi?" ”

"Sister Xuanxuan, I'm treating him, but the situation is a little complicated..."

As the little wolf spoke, his mood suddenly dropped.

"Really? I'll take a look..." Shen Xingliu's heart sank and muttered to himself.

......

Outside the temple gate, the three of them looked inward.

I saw that Xuanxuan was pricking needles, and she was most afraid of the level of needles on weekdays, and her body was full of silver needles, and there were about fifty of them.

The fruit on the side was wiping Tang Xuanxuan's sweat, while Shui Mo and Shui Ruyi were stubbornly controlling the level of constant struggle.

"The worm Gu is running too fast, I can't stop it..."

Just when there was nothing to be done, a voice suddenly entered her brain.

"Calm your mind and calm down, pierce the three acupoints of its divine treasure, spiritual ruins, and divine seal!"

Although I don't know who suggested it, she still did it.

The three stitches fell quickly and accurately, and the level finally stopped struggling, and the mother and daughter of the Shui family felt that the strength of the struggle in their hands was greatly reduced, and they slowly relaxed and collapsed on the ground.

"Blocked, blocked..."

At this moment, Tang Xuanxuan's brain also stopped thinking, and then an endless sense of exhaustion hit.

Shen Xingliu flashed behind her and gently helped her up, "The little woman dares to ask, who is the master who raised the point?" ”

"Amitabha!"

At this time, an old monk of seventy or eighty years old walked slowly, and although his robe was clean, it was full of patches.

"Who is this?" The mother and daughter of the Shui family got up and asked.

Jue Feng introduced on the side: "This is the first seat of our temple's pharmacist institute, and the legal name is Xuanji. ”

The monks in the hall folded their hands and bowed down to worship:

"Meet the Ancestor!"

When Xiao Shami told the abbot that Shen Shi was mainly looking for Xuanji Shizu, he also knew that this was the meaning of the junior brother, and his figure disappeared in an instant, so he went to invite his uncle to come to the main hall.

Just when the insect Gu was about to invade the heart vein, they just arrived, and Xuan Ji hurriedly glanced at it and immediately reminded him.

"It turned out to be Master Xuanji, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Shen Xingliu and the others bowed their heads and bowed.

Before, he didn't know what his medical skills were, but now when he saw it, he finally let go of his heart.

Xuan Ji bowed slightly, his eyes only had the patient, nothing else, "Can you let the poor monk see the child?" ”

"Master, please!"

Shui Mo came back to her senses and respectfully let go of her body, she often went to the countryside to distribute medicine on weekdays, and she had also heard the name of this person, and there were some legends.

It's just that Xuanji has always seen the head and tail of the dragon, and she has never seen this person.

After getting permission, Xuan Ji stepped forward slowly, squatted down, stretched out three fingers to put it together, and as soon as he touched the horizontal wrist, his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

"What a powerful worm Gu! Hey, it's actually a Golden Silkworm Gu..."

Tang Xuanxuan's face changed suddenly after hearing this, she clenched her fists, stared at her big eyes, closed her lips tightly, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

In fact, she has a guess in her heart, but she has never dared to confirm it...

......

After a moment of silence in the hall, everyone looked different.

Shen Xingliu felt bad, and hurriedly asked, "What is the Golden Silkworm Gu?" ”

"The Golden Silkworm Gu is the strongest insect Gu known so far!"

Tang Xuanxuan came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and explained:

"On the day of May 5th, 100 kinds of poisonous insects were put in 10 clay pots, sealed up, and buried in the ground to be killed..."

"After waiting for seven seven or forty-nine days, the last surviving insect Gu will become like a silkworm in shape, with golden skin, so it is called the Golden Silkworm Gu."

Shen Xingliu's back molars continued to grind, making a clicking sound, "Such a vicious method is really dehumanizing, but why ten clay pots?" ”

"There are only so many records in the book, and the rest is just my guess,"

Tang Xuanxuan frowned lightly and said, "Maybe the person who made the Gu wanted to put ten Golden Silkworm Gu together again, and then practice the Golden Silkworm Gu King." ”

"What the donor said is good!" Xuan Ji got up and nodded, affirming.

Golden Silkworm Gu King?

Shen Xingliu's scalp was numb for a while...

"Starstream, have you seen that man's true face?"

Tang Xuanxuan shook him awake and asked, "Did you kill him?" ”

"Well, in fact, you and I both know who this person is..."

Shen Xingliu let out a long sigh, "At the beginning, he caused the insect plague that killed thousands of people, his name is Worm Grandma, he is from the south!" ”

Southland?!

Shui Moshi suddenly burst into tears and fell to his knees, "Child, child, we hurt you..."

"Master Xuanji, since you recognize this Gu, can you solve it?" Tang Xuanxuan had no choice but to pin her hopes on the old monk.

Xuan Ji paced, and after thinking for a long time, he spoke:

"From the current point of view, this Gu has not been cultivated, so it is so violent, from the perspective of a poor monk, it is difficult for even a spell caster to pull it out... It's better to stay in your body and find a way to control it..."

"How to control it?"

Everyone in the hall gasped, such an idea was too bold!

If it is a carelessness that causes the Golden Silkworm Gu to run wild, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it is very likely to be counterattacked, not to mention that the host is just a child...

......

On the other side, at the top of two mountain peaks.

With the power of the powerful King Kong, Juekong shrank into inches, and soon caught up with the worm.

"Amitabha!"

Juekong's body was shining with golden light, and his hands were folded together before the golden light gradually disappeared.

"Why is this master blocking my way?" Lady Worm asked knowingly with a gloomy face.

"No, it's just that you're going to overtake the donor!"

At first, Juekong wanted to teach the other party a lesson, and he didn't have murderous intentions, but now at a glance, he can't see the figure at all, he can only see a thick black gas, this is the power of cause and effect.

In this way, this person has at least thousands of lives on his body!