Chapter 353: There is no poison in this world that I can't decommit
Not far away, a number of monks gathered, pointing at the corpse.
"This is the fifth, what is the disease of the man in it? The disciples of the Medicine King Valley were all killed by the backlash. ”
"The bounty is so rich, it's really hard to get."
"Yes, two thousand spirit stones plus the best magic weapon, and tens of billions of dollars in cash, how can this kind of bounty be so easy to get?"
"It's all gone, it's not something we can get."
When Han Qing heard this, his eyes lit up.
Two thousand spirit stones! That's a lot of money.
He just spent fifty spirit stones, so he has to earn it back.
After all, the spiritual vein at the bottom of the sea is close to exhaustion.
Therefore, Han Qing immediately strode over.
Seeing this, the monks who were about to disperse all stopped and looked at Han Qing in amazement.
There were five dead in front, and there were still people rushing to die.
Suddenly, they all gathered together again.
Since there's still something to watch, let's keep watching.
"Another one who was dizzy when he saw the reward, this young man, his temperament is too bad, it is difficult to become a big thing."
"Come on, come on, it's open, bet this kid can hold on for a few minutes?"
"I'll bet for six minutes, after all, that disciple of the Medicine King Valley only lasted ten minutes."
"Six minutes? Look at him too highly, I think three minutes is enough to choke. ”
The group of monks who watched the excitement were all sneering, and no one would think that Han Qing would be able to cure the strange patients inside.
For these, Han Qing turned a deaf ear, and he entered inside.
In this compartment, there is a cold jade bed, and there is a woman lying on the bed, and her figure looks very good.
It's just that this woman's face is wearing a mask, covering all her face.
On both sides of the cold jade bed, there were two people who exuded a powerful aura standing, one in a black robe and the other in a white robe, both staring at Han Qing with oppression.
In addition, there is a very unpleasant smell in this compartment, which seems to be the smell of corpses.
Just when Han Qing wanted to take a closer look, the black-robed man among them suddenly shouted: "Don't approach, you just stand here, if there is nothing to do in ten minutes, it means that you are qualified to be healed." ”
"Hehe, it's just a corpse incense konjac, this kind of poison, for me, don't say ten minutes, even if it's okay for ten years." Han Qing said lightly.
Both of them were shocked, and another white-robed man said in a trembling voice: "You actually know, then you may be able to detoxify this poison?" ”
"In this world, there is no poison that I can't decompose." Han Qingdao said, with a sense of pride.
"Please also ask Mr. to heal, what we promise will never be less, and we can even add more." The white-robed monk immediately said excitedly.
Han Qing nodded, came to Hanyu's bedside, and stretched out his hand to untie the woman's clothes.
"Daring, what do you want to do?" The black-robed monk was shocked and shouted angrily.
"Heal, I'm a doctor, she's a patient, what do you think I'm going to do?" Han Qing said coldly.
"What clothes do you take off to heal your illness?" The black-robed monk snapped.
"Your mother didn't take off her clothes when she gave birth to you? People with dirty brains think dirty. Han Qing snorted coldly.
"You ......" The black-robed monk jumped to his feet in anger, and the spiritual power on his body surged violently.
But at this moment, the white-robed monk stretched out his hand and waved, and then turned away.
The black-robed monk gritted his teeth, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and turned his back.
At this time, Han Qing reached out and untied the woman's clothes, and her pupils suddenly shrank.
It was a very young and perfect body, and although it exuded a disgusting stench of corpses, it did not decay, but seemed to be covered with a layer of lustrous jade paint.
Han Qing frowned, then took out a needle, pricked it in the middle of the woman's body, and then took it out for observation.
"She is not the poison of the corpse incense konjac in her body, it is another poison that you use the corpse incense konjac to suppress her body, am I right." Han Qing spoke slowly.
The two monks both trembled, and the white-robed monk was very excited: "Sir's medical skills are really brilliant, and they are indeed as Mr. said." ”
And the black-robed monk really relaxed.
After all, until now, only Han Qing could tell the real cause.
"However, I have to remind you that I can cure the poison on her body, but if she uses the previous cultivation method again, the immortal will not be able to save it." Han Qing said lightly.
He had already said it very tactfully, this woman's body was full of spiritual power, but it was full of corpse qi and dead qi.
Obviously, it is not the right way.
"Sir's words, we take them to heart, and we will tell Miss when she gets better." The white-robed monk immediately said respectfully.
Han Qing didn't say anything more, and when he raised his hand, the spiritual power turned into needles, and hundreds of spiritual power needles pierced the woman's body, and began to force out the stubborn poison in her body with special methods.
In an instant, the smell of rot in the room became stronger and stronger.
It's like a closed room, piled high with rotting meat.
Ordinary people take a sip, and they will immediately have their intestines rotten.
After a long while, Han Qing dispersed the spiritual power needle and tidied up the woman's clothes.
Immediately, he sprinkled a handful of powder in the room.
Soon, the horrible stench in the compartment began to fade, and it didn't take long for the stench to disappear, leaving only the smell of medicine.
Almost at the same time, the woman on the cold jade bed groaned.
Then, she opened her eyes and looked at Han Qing.
Han Qing looked at the woman, but she was a little surprised in her heart.
Originally, he thought that it would take some time for this woman to wake up, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
It can be seen that her physique is extraordinary.
The woman looked at Han Qing with a trance in her eyes, obviously awake, but her consciousness was not really awake.
After a while, the woman suddenly thought of something, and immediately reached out and touched the hem of her clothes.
Her clothes have definitely been untied, and what she faintly felt when she was in a coma was real.
Suddenly, there was an astonishing killing intent emanating from her body.
"You...... Die......" The woman gritted her teeth and raised her hand to attack.
However, she soon put down her hand in a dejected manner, and she did not have the strength at all.
"Don't act rashly, although the poison in your body is cleared, but for a while, don't think about using spiritual power, otherwise it will be forced, if it causes any permanent damage, then I can't blame it." Han Qing spoke coldly.
At this time, the woman had already reacted, and it was the man in front of her who undressed her who saved her.
"Did you save me?" The woman spoke, her voice a hint hoarse.
"Yes, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, take your bounty." Han Qingdao.
Immediately, two thousand spirit stones and magic weapons were in Han Qing's hands, and ten billion American swords were also lying on his tent.
When the bounty was in hand, Han Qing immediately turned around to leave.