I saw that the flames in the transparent ball were raging, and the clay pot was boiling with a popping sound, but the green smoke that was close at hand was not affected in the slightest.

"Alright, wait two hours to call me."

Qingyan clapped his hands, yawned, glanced at the hard wooden couch with disgust, and started the idea of the soft bed.

"After I've worked so hard for the Dudaxia, you don't mind letting me lie down for a while, right?" She smiled obediently at Dunanxing.

His bed had never been slept on by an outsider, let alone a woman.

Du Nanxing was about to refuse, but saw her lift all the bedding on the bed and pile it in the corner, pull down the coat from the wind and put it on it, so she lay down contentedly.

Who the hell dislikes whom!

The corners of Du Nanxing's mouth twitched fiercely, and he was angry and angry, and his throat was full of fishy sweetness.

Congfeng didn't pay attention to Dunanxing at all, sat on the edge of the bed, and pondered the non-porous bone flute.

Bamboo flute jade flute is common, how to play this kind of flute without pores.

The invincible Dunanxing was almost killed on the spot by the master and apprentice who had no one in his eyes, and he could only go out to vent.

He held his breath and smashed the rocks, grass and trees in the yard, and couldn't bear to really make too much noise and wake up a woman.

Cao Cheng hid in the shadows and took in everything.

Those medicines were clearly antidotes, but his cultivation didn't seem to weaken at all.

Could it be that Du Nanxing is already so powerful, even Niu Jia Ruan's poison can't threaten him for half a point.

The only way to deal with him now is to get the Imprisoned Peak before he does.

At dawn, there is no water vapor in the clay pot.

Qingyan probe looked at it, and with a wave of his hand, the flames wrapped in the talisman array disappeared instantly, and the clay pot fell to the ground gently.

She found a thick cloth and picked up the clay pot and put it on the table, carefully scraped off the black object on the wall of the jar with a dagger, put it in a mortar and ground it, mixed it with buckwheat powder, and then served it to Du Nanxing.

"What did you do?" Du Nanxing frowned.

Did this woman want to choke her to death so she could escape?

"It's not about eating, there should be a wound on your body, the ox armor Ruan poison enters the body through the wound, and you wipe these on the wound."

"Niu Jia Ruan poison?" Du Nanxing lifted up the cuffs.

There was a black wound on the arm, deep in which the bone was visible.

I heard that the poison of Niu Jia Ruan can kill people when it hurts.

Qingyan felt that this person must not have pain nerves, otherwise he would not have shouted a word of pain for so long.

"Well, the poison of Niu Jia Ruan comes from the southwest border, and the poisoned person will not die immediately, but if there is no antidote, as the poison deepens, it will eventually be lost, and the pain will be so painful that he wants to commit suicide."

This viciousness is torturing people and making people beg for their own death.

There is a record in the Yuanyuan book, mentioning that the cultivation is lost, and Qingyan remembers the middle ceremony.

Could it be that he was also poisoned by Niu Jia Ruan?

She didn't understand it then, but now it seems that she should be saved.

Du Nanxing listened to her description of the same symptoms as his own, so he stopped questioning and grabbed a handful of powder.

I haven't applied it yet, but I feel a sharp pain when it floats a little bit and stains the wound.

"Bear with me." Qingyan rolled a piece of cloth for him, trying to make him bite it.

Du Nanxing glanced at her, didn't take the cloth, and pressed all the powder on the wound.

The wound suddenly sizzled, the rotten flesh was corroded, and blood dripped to the ground.

Qingyan couldn't see such a disgusting picture, and frowned and felt uncomfortable.

I didn't eat breakfast, and the sour water in my stomach was about to vomit.

From the wind, he reached out and pressed her head to her heart, not letting her look at it.

The green smoke was stunned, and the warm breath that came to her nose made the tips of her ears red.

No wonder it's uncomfortable.

"If you scream in pain, we won't laugh at you."

Qingyan reminded Du Nanxing, not forgetting to hold the front of the wind to block his eyes.

After a while, she felt that she could no longer hide, so she pushed away and picked up the iron pot from the wind.

"Help me put it away, this is also a condition for detoxification."

She deliberately spoke loudly, reminding Du Nan that she could not ask her for spirit stones again after acting, nor could she publicize her debts on the rivers and lakes that she did not pay them, which would ruin her reputation as a little Linshan elder.

Du Nanxing was sweating in pain at this time, and he had no time to take care of it.

Qingyan took out a cloth bag from the barrel and placed it beside Dunanxing.

"There will be no time in the future."

After speaking, he nodded to Congfeng, and Congfeng wrapped his arms around her waist and took her out of Qikuolou.

Return to the inn outside Flame City.

Except for Li Luohan and Lan Shen, the rest of the people seemed to be more surprised than surprised.

"Didn't Elder Qingyan say that he would be a guest in Qikuo Mansion for three or five days? Why did you come back so soon? Jiang Bi stood behind Zhongzhi and asked her with a smile.

Suddenly disappeared for a day, Zhongyi and Zhongzhi also looked at her, waiting for her to explain.

Qingyan pointed to her shoulder, and Li Luohan pinched her shoulder.

"How can you stay in that kind of place for a long time?" Qingyan asked rhetorically, smiling.

"But Elder Zhongzhi must not blame Jiang Bi, the little girl stays in Dalin Mountain all day long, lonely and unheard, and has no knowledge, maybe she doesn't know that Qi Kuolou is a killer organization."

Jiang Bi was ridiculed by her, and she almost gritted her silver teeth with hatred.

Yiluo whispered comfortingly, but was pushed away by her, "Don't worry about me!" ”

Li Luohan saw that Jiang Bi's face was pale for a while, and he echoed with a smile.

"No wonder the dean asked us to come out to participate in inter-college exchanges and see the world."

Qingyan had a teachable expression.

"So it's okay if you don't understand, listen more, watch more, talk less."

"Yes, Master." Li Luohan is as good as a stream.

Congfeng and Lan Shen also responded.

As soon as the two sang and harmonized, Zhongzhi had no legitimate reason even if he wanted to stand up for his disciples.

"Is it difficult for you to do this?" Zhongyi asked.

Qingyan only then seriously talked about the matter of traveling to the south.

"The owner of the Qikuo Building was injured, I happened to meet it, Du Nanxing may think that I am more powerful, with superb medical skills, well-informed, and rich in ,......learning."

Hearing her boast, Lan Shen couldn't help but laugh.

Li Luohan was convinced, and he looked proud of it.

He coughed twice from the wind and signaled that she was almost fine.

Am I wrong?

Qingyan twisted him and continued: "Just beg me to detoxify him......"

Although her tone was suspicious of boasting, Zhongli did wake up because of her.

Zhongyi and Zhongzhi were skeptical and did not interrupt.

"I found that the symptoms of Elder Zhongli's injury are similar to those of Du Nanxing's poisoning."

The fact that she was able to come back unharmed shows that the poison of Dunanxing has been cured.

Zhongzhi looked at Qingyan nervously, "You mean Zhongli is saved?" ”

He knew that although Zhongli was alive, his state of mind was no different from that of a dead man.

"I can only say that I can give it a try." Qingyan didn't say anything.

When it came to Zhongli, everyone's mood was not too high, and Zhongyi couldn't ask anything, so he asked them to go back and pack their things.

As soon as Qingyan returned to the room, he saw the ghost bamboo wilting head and drooping his head, and he was so angry that he slapped Li Luohan's head.

"I'm going to be by you again!"

Cutting ghost bamboo likes to be wet and cold, it is dry here, and it will dry up if you don't water it for a day.

"Luo Han was worried about Master's safety, so he forgot."

Li Luohan explained as he brought the copper basin over.

"You're going to pour the dirty water from washing your feet on my ghost bamboo?" Qingyan glared at him coldly.

Footwash?

Li Luohan looked down, and it was really a bit similar.

"Wronged, Master, the water here is so dirty."

Qingyan leaned over to take a closer look, the upper layer of the water was clear, and the bottom was sinking with sediment.

"Isn't Chengyang a big country? Why did the people of the city use such water? ”

"This is still Lan Shen put it in advance and clarified it overnight, it was originally dirtier."

"Got it, pour it."

Qingyan walked outside the courtyard, and Zhongyi and they were already waiting.

"Oops!" She patted her head and remembered that she hadn't packed her things yet.

As soon as she entered the house, Congfeng had already come out with her little baggage.

"It's all gone." Seeing her in a hurry from the wind, he signaled her not to panic.

Qingyan suddenly thought of something, snatched back his cloth bag and hid it behind him.

"You took it all?"

"Hmm."

"Collected what shouldn't have been collected?"

"What shouldn't be collected?"

Of course, it's the things that can't be shown to outsiders, especially men!