Yunzhou West, Sanhe Town.

The moonlight sprinkled like frost on the street outside the inn, and the yellowed wine flags swayed in the wind in the night.

Bang Bang ......

The crisp sound of the abacus sounded from the depths of the lobby.

The old shopkeeper stood behind the counter, burying his head in today's accounts, and occasionally raised his eyes to look around the hall.

On the left side of the hall, Xuanji Zhenren wore a tulle hat and sat in front of the square table, with a cup of tea and a Hehuan sword in front of him, Meng Jiao sitting opposite, and She Long and She Long sitting on the left and right.

On a table on the right side of the hall, there were also four people sitting, on the table were half-eaten wine and food, and next to them stood two men with swords hanging from their waists.

"Jiang Mou came to Yunzhou without malice, Fairy Lu brought so many masters over, it was too exciting."

The person who spoke was a man sitting on the left side against the wall, with a rather heroic figure, but a polite temperament, especially the skin on his face, which was smooth and white like jade, and the skin was more delicate than that of most women in the world.

Such a middle-aged Confucian with a face like a crown of jade, anyone who saw it at first sight would never have thought that he would be the leader of the world's rivers and lakes, Jiang Zahu, the overlord of Liangzhou!

After Jiang Zahu defeated Liu Qiansheng, he lived in a state of seclusion, and was in an unknown state of combat power for the people of the Great Wei Jianghu, and did not have many records to prove his strength, but almost everyone thought that he was stronger than Lu Jieyun and Zhou Chiyang in the case of 'bare hands'.

The evaluation is so high because Jiang Zahu has a very special experience, and he is the only contemporary martial artist who has been beheaded during his growth period.

After Jiang Zahu was killed by his master, he worshiped under Liu Qiansheng's door incognito, and he was already the strongest person of the younger generation when he was a teenager, and then his identity was discovered by Liu Qiansheng, and he cut off his qi and abolished his martial arts and expelled him from the master.

If the qi veins are interrupted, it is a wasted person, and the encounter is almost the same as Pei Yuanfeng, but Jiang Zahu rode alone in Mobei, and in less than ten years, he not only recovered his body, but also entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and returned to his hometown to become a contemporary boxer, and even the age of Wu Kui is still the youngest among Wu Kui.

There are big ups and downs, there must be adventures in them, but the people in the rivers and lakes can't figure out how Jiang Zahu got these adventures when his martial arts were abolished, how many ups and downs he has experienced, and they don't dare to think about what kind of situation Jiang Zahu will be in if he grows up smoothly.

And Jiang Zahu is no longer a young man in his twenties, he is just over fifty years old, his physique, attainments, and experience are at the peak, and his strength is impossible to estimate.

This is also the reason why everyone guessed that Jiang Zahu had a golden scale map, but no one grabbed it, because no one wanted to be a test stone to see how many Jiang Zahu ranked among the martial arts now.

On Jiang Zahu's left-hand side, sitting is a man wearing an open-chested sweatshirt, with a very rough appearance, a bald head and a round face, and a tattoo on the top of his head.

At this time, a group of six people all looked at the woman in the white dress opposite, waiting for a reply.

Xuanji Zhenren didn't turn his head, his voice was ethereal and indifferent:

"Liangzhou Mountain is far from the emperor, and the Hongshan Gang is engaged in a small smuggling business over there, and the imperial court didn't have the heart to manage it in the past, not that it can't manage it. If the Jiang gang leader has been the king of the mountain for a few years, he feels qualified to be on an equal footing with the imperial court, and the imperial court does not mind letting the Jiang gang master understand why this world is called Great Wei instead of the Hongshan Gang. ”

Jiang Zahu's temperament was quite elegant, and he responded with a smile:

"Jiang is a native of the rivers and lakes, so he naturally understands the rules of the rivers and lakes. The court is tolerant of people but does not ask, Jiang naturally knows that being a low-key person is not an eyesore, and this trip is not for anything, but just to redeem my brothers who have committed crimes. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Zahu picked up a package on his side, which contained a wooden box, and when he opened it, he could see a whole stack of silver tickets, all of which were in denominations of 1,000 taels, no less than 100,000 taels.

Seeing this, Xuanji Zhenren said flatly: "The law is not merciful, if the court can be bought by silver, then the world is already rotten." ”

"The Great Wei discipline and law are strict, and Jiang naturally knows that these are apologies to King Jing, and his brothers are disturbed, and I hope that King Jing can not remember the villain."

Jiang Zahu removed the silver ticket from the box, revealing the golden paper pressed underneath.

And everyone on both sides of the lobby, when they saw this scene, they all breathed a breath.

Rushing~~

Jiang Zahu pushed the wooden box forward, and his voice was warm:

"The Minglong Diagram is a forbidden thing, which should have been properly kept by the imperial court, Jiang was lucky to get it, and he was cautious all day long, and he always wanted to get rid of it. If the imperial court can be extrajudicial and pardon my two brothers, Jiang can dedicate this picture to the imperial court, I don't know what Fairy Lu thinks? ”

Xuanji Zhenren really didn't expect Jiang Zahu to take out the golden scale diagram to exchange for hostages, and his behavior was not the slightest abnormal, but he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and after a little consideration, he asked:

"Two subordinates with ordinary martial arts deserve a picture of the dragon?"

Jiang Zahu responded: "Treasures are priceless, but love is priceless. When I was expelled from the division and exiled to Beiliang, my martial arts were all wasted and there was no way out, but fortunately, I met Shi Yanfeng, so I could continue to wander and be sheltered by Snow Lake before I found it. If Fairy Lu thinks that Jiang Mou regards a picture more than the friendship between life and death, he will inevitably look down on Jiang Mou too much. ”

“……”

When Xuanji Zhenren heard this, he knew that the problem was a bit big.

If there are hostages under her hands, she will definitely release Jiang Zahu face, and come back in exchange for the gold scale map and say that she is honest and is embarrassed to take the silver.

But now that the person is dead, there is no room for maneuver at all, and with Jiang Zahu's current attitude, he will definitely not die.

Xuanji Zhenren thought for a moment and said:

"Some time ago, two of your men infiltrated the capital with the intention of assassinating Liu Qiansheng, but when they left Liangzhou, the news had been intercepted by the prince of Yan Wang, and in order to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, the night terror hall was lured to him. As the chief official of the Black Ya, it is the duty of the Night Terror Hall to arrest people, but the prince of Yan Wang ambushed in the hand, poisoned Shi Yanfeng with Qi, and injured the Night Terror Hall and Zheng Kun.

"A man dies like a lamp goes out. If you offer this picture, the court can return the corpse and Zheng Kun to you, and you can also let you learn the jade bone map to improve your martial arts; If you don't hand it in, this picture has been leaked, and then your Hongshan Gang will have no peace. ”

Jiang Zahu's expression did not change, but he lost his smile, and after being silent for a moment, he let out a light sigh and put the lid of the box back:

"Jiang is a Jianghu person, not a businessman, Fairy Lu wants to exchange a jade bone for a martial artist's arrogant bones, and his words are true. If the imperial court wants this picture, it can let the Night Terror Hall come to Hongshan to take it, and take it away Jiang Mou and give it with both hands without saying a word; If he can't take it away, he can also let him take the corpses of Liu Qiansheng and Yan Wang Shizi to the door to apologize, and this picture of Jiang is also dedicated to the imperial court. Jiang said goodbye, and the rivers and lakes will meet again. ”

After the words fell, Jiang Zahu took out a silver ingot and put it on the table, got up and walked out the door.

Zhan Zhongdao and the others got up and saluted, and followed closely.

Stomp ......

Xuanji's eyebrows under the hat were tightly locked, because the golden scale map was related to the safety of the empress, and he wanted to rob it.

But at this time, the two sides are fighting, and she has little chance to grab, and Meng Jiao and the others must all explain here.

For this reason, after a little consideration, Xuanji Zhenren still didn't act impulsively, and after a few people left, he also put down a piece of silver and took Meng Jiao and others to Yun'an......

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At the same time, Yun'an City.

There was a conflict in Yutan Villa, it seemed that it had been fighting for a long time, but in fact, the time added up, and it was the time when the Night Terror Hall hit the Dragon Washing Pool from the outside of the Villa, and the forbidden army that had not broken down below had just rushed to the Dragon Washing Pool, and the Night Terror Hall had already killed people.

Although the turmoil has ended, the war drums at the head of Yun'an City have just sounded, and the officers and men of all departments are rapidly assembling, and the vanguard troops have already marched towards the upper reaches of the Qingjiang River.

And the huge city was also plunged into chaos, and the courtiers and people did not know what was happening, either the gates were closed, or they were running around to inquire, and the streets were full of noisy shouts.

And outside the Imperial City, the official pharmacy.

Stomp ......

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded from outside the official pharmacy, and several black yashi who came from Pegasus ran quickly to it, and shouted from afar:

"Where is Dr. Zhang Jinglin? Take me there......"

……

The official pharmacy is a pharmacy opened by the government and a facility for the benefit of the people, selling all kinds of under-the-market medicines to the people, and is also responsible for drug research and development, and is manned day and night.

After Zhang Jinglin, who helped King Wu rebel, was captured, he directly lived in Wupin, became the chief official here, and was in charge of all medical affairs.

However, although his medical attainments are extremely high, Zhang Jinglin is completely a drug maniac, and no one is sure what he can do without restrictions, so his personal freedom is still restricted, and there are several young medical officers by his side to learn and supervise.

At this time, at the back of the medical hall, there was a large courtyard, which was full of dried medicinal materials dried under the shed, and several medical officers were processing medicinal herbs beside it.

There is also a room on the side of the courtyard, the doors and windows are made of fine iron, apparently a prison cell.

The lights were on in the room, and an exotic beauty dressed in gauze clothes was gorgeously dressed, holding the railing of the iron window with both hands, and the anger on her cheeks was visible to the naked eye. Looking up at the sky, looking up to the sky and howling ......'.

And Zhang Jinglin, who should have been closed, was lightly dressed and holding a pu fan, squatting in front of the medicine stove in the yard to check the fire, while muttering:

"The old man is a guilty person, and he doesn't care about anything except medicinal materials, how can he help you sue the emperor? As for the key, this cell is for the old man, how can he give the key to the old man......"

The imperial court was originally afraid that Zhang Jinglin would escape, and had to let him continue to study medicine, so he specially built an impregnable cell here.

In the end, I found that I thought too much, with Zhang Jinglin's character, as long as you give money and resources, you are the father he has never met, and you can do anything for you.

As for running? Why run? If you don't burn your money dry, don't even think about getting rid of it.

So the cell was empty, and it was completely useless.

And this morning, as soon as Fan Qinghe arrived in the capital, she was caught by Xuanji Zhenren, and after some negotiations, the two sides reached an agreement that she would not pay attention to the crooked attention of night terrors, and Xuanji Zhenren would give her the privilege of trade and let her exchange medical skills with Zhang Jinglin.

But she has come all the time, how can she not have a crooked idea of night terrors?

And Xuanji Zhenren chased her for more than half a year, and obviously understood her character, so he even coaxed her to bring her here and locked her up directly.

Fan Qinghe is also the female king of the Xihai tribe, and it is the first time she has been imprisoned when she is so old, and her annoyance can be imagined, and she even wants Zhang Jinglin to help her sue the royal court, saying that Xuanji Zhenren used lynching to abuse the foreign envoys of Fanbang, but this method obviously does not work.

After being closed for most of the day, there was finally movement outside, Fan Qinghe turned his eyes to look, but saw a few black yasmen running in, and shouted anxiously as soon as he entered the door:

"Doctor Zhang, quickly follow me to Yutan Villa, and I'll help you pack up your things......

Zhang Jinglin stood up, a little unhappy:

"This medicine is just halfway through, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Just now, a thief assassinated the Holy Driver, Lord Ye and the Queen Mother were both injured, and the Divine Doctor Wang was helpless, so let you go over and think of a way......"

As soon as Zhang Jinglin heard that it was a big job that Doctor Wang couldn't do, he suddenly came to his senses, got up and prepared to leave.

And in the bars, Fan Qinghe heard this and hurriedly spoke:

"Wait, I'm also a doctor, haven't you heard of it in the Winter Hades? The Northern Liang Doctor has consulted with us, and he brought me over......"

A few of the chief catchers paused, turned their eyes to the iron window, and hesitated slightly.

The medicine of the Winter Hades Department is indeed famous, but it is rich in poisoners, and he is proficient in raising Gu and refining poisons, and his way is wilder than Zhang Jinglin, unless he is really desperate, no one dares to ask someone anywhere to treat his illness.

But now that the Divine Doctor Wang is helpless, and this kind of thing is indeed made by the Xihai Tribes, a chief arrester still stepped forward and asked:

"Does the imprisoned dragon miasma girl know the solution?"

？！

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jinglin and Fan Qinghe's expressions changed.

Zhang Jinglin shook the pu fan and frowned:

"The pharmacology of the imprisoned dragon miasma is very special, after poisoning, the body will have a 'rejection' reaction to the flesh and bones, just like forcibly attaching the limbs of an outsider to oneself, and will gradually lose the ability to perceive the body until the body completely collapses.

"This poison was originally intended to allow people who have practiced the Ming Dragon Diagram to reject their flesh and bones by themselves and be destroyed from the inside, but the Ming Dragon Diagram is too domineering and completely useless, and ordinary people are irreversible when they fall into this poison. Well...... The old man estimated that eating Tianlang Zhu could recover, and Tianlang Zhu could correct the root bone and reshape the body, and the pharmacology was just the opposite of the imprisoned dragon miasma, so it stands to reason that it can offset this thing. ”

Fan Qinghe thought that the Night Terror Hall had been hit by the imprisoned dragon miasma, so he was a little puzzled by this, and said:

"You take us over first, and you have to see the patient before you can make up your mind......

Seeing that the two of them knew each other well, they didn't dare to hesitate at all, so they hurriedly opened the iron gate, and then took the two of them out of the city and galloped away.

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Yutan Villa.

Although the turmoil was over, the smoke did not disappear immediately, and the medicinal strength of the black feather grass did not subside so quickly.

With the extermination of the thief, the master who could still maintain his sanity, because of the vigorous exercise, breathed in too much smoke, and began to show signs of hiking, and began to stand in the corridor and shake his hair with the palace maid.

And the forbidden army under the mountain was completely chaotic, and I don't know who took the lead, hundreds of people actually danced the 'war dance' on the grass with swords in hand, shouting like thunder and quite strong, and the scene can be said to be a mess.

The risk was not completely eliminated, and before the situation stabilized at dawn, the sealing stone did not dare to open it casually, and at this time, there were only seven or eight masters who could still maintain their thoughts, and the guards in front of the boulder moved the body at the same time.

In the building complex at the foot of the mountain, the courtiers who originally listened to the announcement had already gone insane, and there were all the maids running around, and in the courtyard where the Wang family lived, more than a dozen wounded secret guards were lying in it.

The imperial doctors who were waiting to be sent at the foot of the mountain, because they were all medical experts, understood what it was when they smelled it a little, and the protective measures were in place, and they suffered the least damage, and at this time they had a powerful and refreshing pill in their mouths, and bandaged and treated them back and forth in the courtyard.

In the next room, Night Terror Hall had lost its bloodstained soft armor and shoes, and sat on a chair, one leg resting on the stool, his face flushed, but his eyes were still clear.

The wounds on the shoulders and hands of the Night Terror Hall had been bandaged, and the imperial physician was bandaging the wounds on his feet, and the internal injuries such as hard punches, using wind pools to reverse blood, and straining muscles with heavy hammers had only been suppressed with medicine, and they had not yet had time to deal with them.

The bird has flown over from the capital, standing on the table next to it, obviously still very worried, but the black feather grass is not only useful to people, but the bird bird has also been tricked, shaking his head on the table, involuntarily: "coo, coo~cluck, ......" and sometimes do a backflip.

Imperial Physician Wang inserted two silver needles into his neck to keep him awake, and while bandaging the wound on his foot, he frowned and said:

"The imprisoned dragon miasma appeared briefly more than a hundred years ago, and then disappeared, its prescription and even the method of refining did not have any medical records, even the actual poisoning symptoms, the old man saw it for the first time, and it was not easy to detoxify it......

"How is the Queen Mother doing now?"

"Hold on to the previous rumors, after the dragon is imprisoned, it will quickly lose its strength and pain, and then the limbs will begin to turn purple, and there will be slight internal bleeding, and the longer it goes, the more serious it will be."

Imperial Physician Wang looked at the screen next to him, frowned, and said:

"I don't know if it's an exaggeration of rumors, or the Queen Mother's physique is strong and resistant, and the current qi and blood are chaotic, but there is no sign of deterioration, and even sometimes good and bad, it should be that the body is spontaneously detoxifying, but I don't know how long it can last......"

Seeing that the imperial physician couldn't do anything, the night terror hall couldn't help but sink to the bottom, and after bandaging the wound on his foot, he got up directly and came to the screen.

Mrs. Wang was taking care of the bed behind the screen, and the Queen Mother in a phoenix skirt was lying on a pillow, with a towel on her forehead, her face as white as paper and visible weakness to the naked eye, and she had fallen into a coma.

Night Terror looked at the pale cheeks that were close at hand, because the Queen Mother fell into a situation where she was powerless to return to the sky in order to block the knife for him, and her eyes inevitably showed guilt and anxiety.

Mrs. Wang sighed secretly and wanted to say a few words, but it was useless to say anything now, so she quietly got up and went outside the screen.

"Twitter......"

Although the bird is often rubbed by the Queen Mother, there are many people who eat people, and when she saw her big-eyed sister become like this, she also sobered up a little, squatted in front of her and touched her hand with her wings.

Night Terror Hall used his bandaged right hand to hold the wrist of the Queen Mother, but he couldn't see anything except the hot and cold, so he wanted to put his hand back under the thin quilt.

As a result, I never thought that the Queen Mother's hand moved slightly, and she actually held his fingers.

"Huh?"

Night Terror's eyes were ecstatic, and he hurriedly squatted down and shouted softly: "Queen Mother? ”

The Queen Mother was in a daze, probably subconsciously knowing who was in front of her, and wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't make any reaction.

After waiting for a long time, the surprise slowly turned into loss, and in the silence, footsteps sounded outside:

Stomp ......

"Where's the man?"

"The girl is ......"

Listening to the woman's voice, Night Terror seemed to be a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember who it was, so he asked Mrs. Wang to take care of it carefully and walked quickly to the door.

In the courtyard, a group of people walked in quickly from outside the door, led by a few black yashi chief arresters who went to the city to pick up people, and behind them were Zhang Jinglin and a woman dressed in sandbar costumes.

The woman wears a pigtail on her head and wears jade agate beads, her skin is very white, she can't see her age, and her appearance and temperament don't look like a Central Plains person.

The woman walked in the door quickly, and when she saw him covered in bruises, her demeanor was quite strong, she trotted over directly, held his wrist, and then raised her hand to look at his upper eyelids, and asked like a female nurse:

"How do you feel? What's uncomfortable? ”

Night Terror Hall was uncomfortable all over, but it was an injury that could be recovered after lying down for a while, and it was not very serious. He also thought that this was a famous female doctor invited from the city, and replied quite politely:

"I'm fine. The Queen Mother was poisoned, and the girl and Mr. Zhang saw if there was a way to cure it. ”

？

Fan Qinghe was relieved to see that it was not the night terror that was poisoned, and then he was taken into the house quickly, squatted down in front of the bed, and frowned to give the Queen Mother a pulse.

Zhang Jinglin stood behind him with his hands in his hands, looked at it for a few moments, and then shook his head and said:

"The old man didn't speak well, but he still told the truth. The imprisoned dragon miasma is too domineering, and the good body may resist for a few more days, but it can't be reversed. This thing once had Wu Kui's move, and his body was extremely strong, but in the end, he couldn't sleep on the bed and never woke up. ”

Imperial Physician Wang pondered: "The imprisoned dragon miasma can't hurt the muscles and bones tempered by the Ming Dragon Diagram. The current situation of the Queen Mother is acceptable, probably because she has practiced the jade bone diagram, and the imprisoned dragon miasma cannot attack the bones, resulting in incomplete efficacy. If you can find the Dragon Elephant Diagram and the Jin Lin Diagram, you should have a chance to recover ......"

Night Terror Hall was overjoyed when he heard this, in the past, because it was difficult to explain the origin, it was not easy to conjure the dragon elephant diagram out of thin air, but at this time, there was no need to think about this, so he said:

"The dragon elephant map was originally in the hands of King Yan, but it was stolen by the wingless owl, and then the wingless owl came to the capital to steal, and was caught by me and fell into my hands, but I didn't take it out because I had some scruples before. Go and get the gold paper. ”

"Tsk."

The bird was ordered and flew out directly.

Seeing that there was a bit of a turnaround, Imperial Doctor Wang hurriedly nodded and said:

"Then there is a golden scale map now, and this picture is said to be in Jiang Zahu's hands......"

After Fan Qinghe's vein, he stood up, shook his head and said:

"This method is not very feasible. Lian Minglongtu has to be awake, and he has to be talented to be slowly reborn. The Queen Mother doesn't know when she will wake up, and the poison is attacking the city and plundering the land at any time, and it may be too late in time. ”

Doctor Wang thought about it, sighed lightly and asked, "This is the only way, does the girl have any other opinions?" ”

Fan Qinghe thought about it a little and responded:

"Tianlang Zhu and Prison Dragon Miasma are from the same sorcerer's hand, the medicinal effect is completely opposite, it may be the alchemy method that is reversed through Tianlang Zhu, the two work the same way, and other aspects should also be able to be set."

Night Terror Hall turned to Fan Qinghe and asked:

"What do you mean?"

Fan Qinghe said: "I married and formed an alliance with the Chi Department back then, and I know a little bit of the inside story, and I have also traveled around to find out a lot of news over the years. The Qi Chi tribe studied the Tianlang Pearl, and its people benefited from it, integrating the Xihai tribes to establish the Northwest Royal Court.

"In order to prevent Tianlangzhu from being used by outsiders, the Northwest Royal Court specially buried the back hand and divided the medicine into two parts, the main medicine is Tianlangzhu, but the medicine is still needed in front.

"The descendants of the Northwest Royal Court, after being born, will soak in a medicinal bath with a special medicine, slowly change their bodies, and then use Tianlang beads to quench and forge bones according to their respective potential talents when they become adults.

"This method ensures that only the descendants of the Heng Department can use the Tianlang Pearl, and even if others get it, it will be a waste, and they can't bear the strength of the medicine at all."

When Zhang Jinglin heard this, he suddenly realized:

"No wonder. I just said that my Daliangzhu is obviously fine, but no one can bear it. That night the Lord was still the remnant of the Northwest Royal Court? ”

？？

Night Terror opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't interrupt.

Fan Qinghe glanced at the night terror hall a few times:

"Not necessarily, but Lord Ye must have soaked in the medicinal bath of the Northwest Royal Court when he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use Tianlang Beads. The Northwest Royal Court was completely destroyed decades ago, and if the medicine was lost in the war and was taken by outsiders, it was impossible to say...... Anyway, Lord Night's surname is 'Night', so I don't know anything about this? ”

Night Terror actually had a guess in his heart, but he didn't remember it at all when he was too young, so he just said:

"I was only a few months old when I was adopted by my stepfather, and according to my stepfather, it was called Night Terror Hall because of the loud crying at night and the noise that people couldn't sleep. If I had soaked this thing, it should have been made with the help of my stepfather, and the source of the medicine is really unclear. ”

The Winter Underworld is a large tribe and knows a lot about the Northwest Royal Court, Fan Qinghe learned through the old man in the ancestral middle that the last King Tianlang should have died in battle before he had a son, and it seems that there is a difference of time between him and the Night Terror Hall, so he can't confirm it, think about it and continue:

"The Northwest Royal Court and the Qichi Department are long gone, isn't there much difference between them. Since the Northwest Royal Court has left a back hand on the Tianlang Pearl, it is impossible for the imprisoned dragon miasma, which has no medicine to solve, not to be obtained by the opponent and used against itself.

"If the imprisoned dragon miasma is reversed through the Tianlang bead, the Tianlang bead will only be effective for the night adult, and the imprisoned dragon miasma should only be ineffective for the night adult, and the possibility of getting another medicine to adapt to it from a young age is very small."

When Zhang Jinglin heard this, he nodded: "It is indeed possible." If you don't stay overnight, you are not afraid of imprisoning the dragon miasma, and it has nothing to do with the queen mother. The Queen Mother has already missed the age of laying the foundation, and her body has been set, and now it is too late to find a medicine to soak in a medicinal bath. ”

Doctor Wang said: "If Lord Ye is really immune to this medicine, as long as he manages to introduce the essence blood into the body of the Queen Mother, the toxicity will collapse by itself, and it should be possible to detoxify." ”

Night Terror's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked:

"It means that I gave a blood transfusion to the Queen Mother?"

Fan Qinghe pondered slightly: "If you rashly inject blood into other people's bodies, it will kill you." According to my understanding, the union of the sexes is also the sending of sperm and blood into the body......"

"Huh?!"

When Night Terror heard this word, he was stunned, and after reacting, he looked at the exotic witch beside him in shock, and his eyes were estimated to mean - where did you come from? Blood transfusion is the same as spermatosisTM?

And the Queen Mother, who was lying behind the screen, moved her fingers imperceptibly.

The Queen Mother has practiced the fire bath diagram, and the poison can't help her at all. But the imprisoned dragon miasma, like Tianlangzhu, is a miracle medicine that starts from the foundation of a person, and the effect of the medicine is amazing, and the body has been recovering until the effect of the medicine is exhausted, which obviously takes some time.

And the Fire Map is not invincible, no matter how many pieces are recovered, the energy to be consumed will not be reduced out of thin air; The wound that ordinary people eat and drink well and take a month to recover, and it is recovered in half an hour with the bath fire diagram, which is still the consumption of ordinary people for a month, and Lu Jieyun is full of gray hair in a moment, just because he has been injured too much.

As long as the empress is injured, she will soon be weak and unstable, and she needs to be soaked with medicine, which is also because of this.

And the Queen Mother's background is far inferior to Yuhu, after the body is too consumed, she slows down the recovery speed by herself, and reduces all unnecessary energy consumption, and falls into a coma.

But in fact, the Queen Mother could still feel the situation around her, but she couldn't wake up, and when she heard this outrageous statement in a hazy way, she naturally reacted a little.

After Fan Qinghe finished speaking, the room fell silent.

The night terror hall was full of shock, and Imperial Physician Wang frowned, but Zhang Jinglin, who was very wild, nodded:

"You can try this wild way, but ...... It doesn't seem to work, this is the queen mother of the dynasty......"

Fan Qinghe saw that everyone cast strange eyes, and in fact, he also realized that his method might be pushed out to cut off his brain, so he changed his words:

"To solve the bell, you must tie the bell, and the poisoner refining this strange poison will generally leave a way back. The Imprisoned Dragon Miasma has been lost for a hundred years, and now it has reappeared, and it is only possible that some of the wizard descendants of the Northwest Royal Court are still alive. I am the patriarch of the Winter Hades and have a wide range of connections, as long as I find the poisoner who dispenses the medicine, I should be able to find the antidote; Even if I don't, knowing the recipe and refining method, I am sure that I can prepare the antidote. ”

Imperial Physician Wang nodded: "This method is the most reasonable at present, but you have to take the Queen Mother over, and there can be no delay on the road." By the way, if you can get the golden scale map, you still have to take it, and if you get the gold scale map, as long as the queen mother wakes up and learns it, she will definitely be able to detoxify. ”

Zhang Jinglin thought for a while, and then spoke:

"Actually, if you want to be fast and stable, you can use the method that the Winter Hades King just said to try it first, maybe the medicine will get rid of the disease, it will be ......"

Night Terror Hall felt that method was simply outrageous, and turned around and said:

"I'll go to the Holy One to explain the matter, and then I'll leave immediately, and I'll recuperate on the road."

With that, he walked out of the room.

Fan Qinghe saw that he could turn the Night Terror Hall back to the Winter Underworld, and he also came to the spirit, and began to take care of the Queen Mother seriously with Mrs. Wang......

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