A sober monk can rely on true qi or yuan power to force out and refine the poison in his body, so if it is not a special poison, otherwise for the monk, especially the monk who cultivates to be powerful, the lethality is very small.

But for those who are injured and unconscious, although ** still maintains the firmness of cultivation, maybe the person who has advanced cultivation will still be injured by the sword after fainting to death, but the resistance of the internal environment will fall sharply to the level of ordinary people.

Wu Feng rushed to the side of the man in blue and observed the wound on his face that had been nailed out by the scorpion's tail needle.

The black markings were spreading rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, half of the man's face was covered.

Scorpion venom attacks the fastest, and if the treatment is not timely, it can kill people in a short time.

Wu Feng hurriedly took out a cupping cup, ready to suck out the venom for the man in blue. This cupping is made of glass from the West, which is crystal clear and transparent, so that you can easily see what is going on inside.

Cupping is a must-have for monks who walk the rivers and lakes, and if a companion is poisoned, sucking out the venom through the mouth is both unhygienic and very dangerous. Cupping drug use can effectively avoid poisoning of rescuers, and the heat of cupping can play a role in wound disinfection.

First picked out the scorpion tail needle on the face of the man in blue with a thin needle, and didn't care about igniting and heating, Wu Feng directly pinched the cupping cupping in the shape of a ball with his palm, and the dantian flowed, emitting blazing true qi through the meridians, and directly added the cupping to a higher temperature.

Then, he buckled the fire pot to the wound on the man's face, and the blazing temperature instantly burned the skin on the man's face red.

The fire pot sucked tightly on the man's face, making a circular groove on the face.

As the pot cools, the hot air inside begins to contract, creating a powerful suction.

The man moved, let out another moan, as if he was still feeling pain in his coma, but still did not open his eyes.

The dark black venom and dirty blood poured out of the wound and stained the face, while the black aura on the man's face quickly faded.

Wu Feng took off the fire cup, wiped it clean with a cotton cloth, and at the same time wiped off the dirty blood and poison that had been sucked out of the man's face, and then heated it again, and so on.

Finally, the black qi completely faded away, and only a small red dot was left on the man's face, and a circle that had been sucked into a dark green by cupping.

Wu Feng helped him sit up, pressed his palm on the man's back, injected gentle true qi into his body, and sensed the man's physical condition.

The external injury is not bad, but the meridians are very seriously damaged, it seems that the meridians were injured by the strong internal force in the fight with people, but it is not ruled out that they were bombarded like this by the demonic power of some powerful demon beast.

The injury is not fatal, with this man's cultivation, if you leave it alone, you will not starve to death if you faint for more than ten days, and you will probably wake up automatically. But Wu Feng felt that since he had saved him, he should wake him up.

He took out a ball the size of a pale blue sycamore from the ruyi bag, hydrated it, and fed it into the man's mouth. This pill is called Jinfeng Yulu Pill, which is made of petals, flower dew and nectar of dozens of precious medicinal flowers, which can enrich the true qi, replenish the deficiency and inhibit the damage, and have a miraculous effect on healing, of course, the cost is also quite high.

But money is such a thing, Wu Feng has always looked very lightly, in order to kill Lin Yan, he can take a bunch of precious dragon pattern jade to lay out, and finally kill Yuan Shu but did not get anything back, he was not much angry, and his mood quickly adjusted back.

In his opinion, men should have bold and detached feelings, and it is impossible for those who are calculating.

The man in blue's body couldn't move at all, but his mouth was still slightly moving, and he subconsciously felt that Wu Feng was feeding him medicine, so he followed it.

After feeding a total of three Golden Wind Jade Dew Pills, the man's complexion became a little better. Ignoring the loss of his true qi after the battle, Wu Feng infused his true qi into his body, allowing the medicinal power to spread faster, and treating the injuries of the meridians for the man in blue.

After more than an hour, Wu Feng was already sweating profusely, and the man groaned again: "Water...... Water ......"

Wu Feng hurriedly supported his jaw, pinched his mouth, and slowly poured water from the bamboo tube into this person's mouth.

After a long while, the man opened his eyes, he looked at Wu Feng, and said, "It's you......"

He suddenly stopped, got up forcefully, and took a photo by the river, only to see a large black blue on his face, which looked quite ugly.

Seeing his face become like this, his expression suddenly turned cold.

"Boy, I am Lin Feng, the elder of the Divine Hall, and I am known as Lin Xiuzhen. The blue-clothed man's voice was shrill and a little like that of a eunuch: "Can you tell me what happened before?"

Wu Feng felt that there was a faint hint of innate yin owl in his eyes.

Obviously, the man was going to ask "Did you save me" at first, but he had a strong sense of self-esteem and didn't want to admit that he was being rescued, so he retracted the conversation.

Lin Xiuzhen's name is like a woman's name, but it matches this guy's eunuch-like voice. However, this name, Wu Feng faintly felt that he had heard of it.

He thought about it carefully, Zheng Zhi had mentioned this person to himself not long ago.

Lin Feng, whose name is Xiuzhen, is one of the many elders in the main hall of the Divine Hall, except for being relatively young, there is nothing outstanding about it. His younger brother Lin Lei, also known as Lin Tonggu, is much more famous than him, known as Sanchuan Zhijiang, and is as famous as Bi Zhenzheng, the Omi Mousheng under the Underworld Gate in the Xiliang region.

As Su Mengzhen's adopted son Su Can gradually grew up, the Taizi Party within the main hall gradually formed, and Su Mengzhen did not object to Su Can forming his own team. Lin Xiuzhen's younger brother Lin Lei is Su Can's think tank, and Su Mengzhen's first apprentice, the Shentang Shuangshu Ji Hongyan, who is known for her martial arts and beauty, also chose to become Su Can's supporter after knowing that the inheritance was hopeless.

Ji Hongyan has beauty and martial arts, while Lin Lei is resourceful, in comparison, although Lin Xiuzhen is also a member of the Iron Triangle of the Taizi Party, she really has no sense of existence.

Wu Feng briefly said what happened before.

Lin Xiuzhen didn't have a look of gratitude in her eyes, but she still spoke: "In this case, I owe you a favor for this kid." Are you a disciple who came out of the Valley of Forgotten Worries to try?"

Wu Feng wore the waist card of Forget Worry Valley, and he knew it at a glance, so Lin Xiuzhen's words were pure nonsense, but Wu Feng still nodded.

Lin Xiuzhen did not say how she was injured, but fell silent.

A strong feeling of nausea welled up in Wu Feng's heart.

Of course, this guy regarded the disciples of the branch sect as poor boys in the village, and felt that it was a shame to be rescued by a hillbilly from a branch sect.

The Lin family is indeed a famous family within the Divine Hall, but it is really disgusting to feel superior.

"Elder Lin, if it's okay, I have a medicine plant to pick over there. Wu Feng said lightly and walked in the direction of the Red Dragon Grass.