Since ancient times, there have been poison doctors in the small medicine valley, and if there is no way there, he doesn't know what to do.

The wine fairy nodded and said loudly, "I'll go to Nanchanaburi to borrow the golden lotus to suppress the poisonous incense." ”

Golden Lotus Poison Incense can't detoxify, but it can suppress the spread of poison, it takes three days to travel back and forth to the small medicine valley, if you are unlucky, you can get nothing, use Golden Lotus Poison Incense to suppress the spread of poison, Luo Qingyin can hold on for three more days.

Zi Yunchen suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "Let's go together." ”

The Medicine King Palace wants Luo Qingyin's fire, and if Hu Lao and the Wine Immortal leave, the Medicine King Palace will definitely come to the door.

He was not afraid of fighting the entire Medicine King Palace alone, but he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of Luo Qingyin.

Hu Lao said: "It's okay, let's go!" ”

Summoned the five-colored horses that stepped on the clouds, and the group got into the carriage and immediately flew into the sky.

The Brew Fairy and the Lake Elder took different directions, and after flying through several cities in the sky, they came to a vast valley, which happened to be in a straight line between Nchanaburi and the Valley of the Little Medicine.

Landing in the valley, Zi Yunchen said to the two: "I'll live here first, and I will be notified as soon as there is news." ”

When the time comes, you can start in both directions, which can save half the time.

Hu Lao patted him on the shoulder, and the two of them flew away in two directions.

Zi Yunchen raised his hand and swiped a piece of territory on the grass in the valley, with a wave of his sleeves and a wave of his hand, a small thing flew out of his hand, spun and grew larger in the air, and finally fell on the territory he had drawn up!

When landing, pavilions, rockeries and weeping willows, small bridges and flowing water, there are at least ten agarwood dwellings as big.

The snow ginseng doll was dumbfounded.

Without waiting for him to run in, Zi Yunchen took out the Condor Order and punched in a mysterious qi: "Fire Condor, suppress!" ”

Nine hundred and ninety-nine Fire Divine Eagles appeared in the air, circling into a formation, and the Xuan Qi spread out layer by layer like ripples, covering the pavilions and pavilions, and it still looked like a valley full of green grass and flowers.

"Kitten, this is your eighteen-year-old gift." Zi Yunchen picked Luo Qingyin off the carriage, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "But I didn't expect that I would give it to you in this situation." ”

After passing through the formation, Zi Yunchen put her on the bed of Zixu Pavilion and looked sideways at the snow ginseng doll that was following her.

The snow ginseng doll stood on tiptoe and lay beside Luo Qingyin, picking her saliva with her fingers.

Zi Yunchen: "......"

Pulling out a trace of silver thread, the snow ginseng doll sat on the ground with a buttocks, and the white and chubby little hands moved slightly, and the silver thread turned into countless tiny liquid spots.

One of them was a pale black.

The fingertips were pointed on the pale black liquid spot, and the liquid point was divided into dozens of fine parts, and the snow ginseng doll looked at the small liquid dot that was so small that it was almost invisible to the naked eye: "Broken monkey, can people eat and eat?" ”

Based on the small liquid point alone, he couldn't see the specific ingredients.

If he could take a bite, he would be able to tell the difference immediately.

However, after all, this was god-level poisonous blood, and he was not sure if he would be poisoned if he ate it.

If he is poisoned, he can only become a poisonous snow ginseng.

Thinking of her dark appearance, the snow ginseng doll was a little afraid.

The ink monkey did not answer.

The snow ginseng doll turned her head and saw that the ink monkey was still sitting on Lei Yan's back with the poisonous dagger, his round eyes tightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

"It's annoying." The snow ginseng doll put her finger in her mouth and sucked it for a while, "Why don't you try it." ”

The nine-tailed snow fox was almost scared: "Master, don't try it!" If something happens to you, I'll have to change my master. ”

"Don't try." Zi Yunchen rubbed his head and said softly, "You are watching her here, and I will go find the relevant classics." ”

Leaving Zixu Pavilion, he walked into the Shuhai Building next door.

In the book sea building, there are all the classics he collected for her.

Formation classics, alchemy classics, and countless poison-making and antidote classics that he once collected when he was looking for an antidote for Hu Lao.

The sea of books is vast, and every classic book in it is neatly arranged according to the plan, and he feels that there are few when he collects them, but now he wants to read them one by one, but it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Zi Yunchen sat down in front of the bookshelf and browsed through them one by one with his divine sense.

It's a very draining thing.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope that can save her, he will never give up.

As long as he can save her, even if he doesn't sleep for ten days, twenty days, he is willing.

As long as he could save her, he didn't care about the rest.

At this moment, the ink monkey shouted in the Zixu Pavilion: "Master remembered!" Yin Poison Blood is a thing of the Ancient Soul Clan. ”

"What?" Zi Yunchen took the classics and swept out of the Shuhai Building, and there was a glimmer of hope in his bloodshot eyes, "I'll go to the ancient ruins of the Soul Clan to have a look." ”

"You don't have to go, master." The ink monkey opened his round eyes, scratched his face and said, "Back then, the master went to the soul sacrifice heaven of the soul clan in his mother's womb, and he is more familiar than you." ”

Zi Yunchen: "......"

Snow ginseng doll volunteered: "People will go too." ”

"Squeak, squeak, let's go." The ink monkey was about to run out of the door, when he suddenly glanced back at Luo Qingyin.

It was at that glance that it saw her eyes closed, her face showing unspeakable pain, and sweat constantly pouring from the corners of her forehead.

Jumping onto the bed, the ink monkey squatted beside Luo Qingyin, and entered her dantian by connecting with her spirit.

The dantian was completely black under the effect of Yin Yin's poisonous blood.

In the entire dantian, only the stars are still clean and bright at night.

The fire of Nirvana was entrenched in her heart, and the three thousand flowers were hiding in the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding, not daring to move.

Raising his paw to say hello, the ink monkey said, "Hey, Nirvana, can you kill it?" ”

It refers to the poisonous blood of Yin.

"It's you, half-breed." Nirvana Fire yawned and said, "Master's cultivation is too low, and my ability can only be used by twenty percent." ”

The ink monkey scratched his buttocks: "Who of you is stronger now?" ”

The fire of Nirvana was sleepy: "It's a little stronger, but not many people come in, and it can't pass my level." ”

…… No wonder her face was so painful!

"Then I'm relieved." The ink monkey patted his buttocks, his divine sense withdrew from Luo Qingyin's dantian, and he raised his head and said to Zi Yunchen, "Bad man, stupid woman can't die." ”

But it doesn't work.

Unless a solution is found.

Zi Yunchen hurriedly said, "What do you say?" ”

The ink monkey bared his teeth and said: "If you can't die, the fire is too strong; Can't live because the fire is too weak. ”

Zi Yunchen's eyes suddenly froze.

Hu Lao was poisoned by the Holy Product, and the fire of the Golden Crow was just the match, and he had been in a tug of war with him for two whole years.

Yin Yin poisons blood is a divine poison, what reason is there to resist the accompanying fire?

As if to prove the truth, he said word by word: "You mean, her fire is not an accompanying fire, but a divine fire?" ”

Is this one of Luo Qingyin's secrets?

Zi Yunchen only felt that Luo Qingyin was like a Pandora's box, and every time he opened it, he didn't know what secrets would pop out......

Mao Dun Literature