Ji Xiaoniang, the personal girl, and Wang Yun were lying in the grass next to them, carefully observing the actions of the people below.

Ouch, with Ji Xiaoniang's coquettish shout, Wang Yun found that a poisonous snake had bitten Xiao Niang's right leg.

Instantly, the wound became swollen and immediately blackened. This kind of snake is a local Wushan unique seven-step down, the snake head is pointed, the snake body has black, brown and yellow lines, and it is extremely poisonous.

Wang Yun hurriedly leaned over, tore the skirt of Xiao Niang's right leg, and tied it tightly on the top of the wound.

Then Wang Yun lay down and sucked the pus and venom into his mouth with his mouth against the blackened wound before spitting it out.

At this time, Ji Xiaoniang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her face flushed like a peach blossom, and a pair of delicate jade arms couldn't help but put on Wang Yun's shoulders.

Shortness of breath. I don't know if it's the cause of the poisoning, or if Ji Xiaoniang has an inexplicable feeling for Wang Yun, as the heartbeat increases, the venom seems to be spreading at an accelerated pace.

Ji Xiaoniang realized that something was wrong and didn't speak yet. Wang Yun sent a message to let the girl stay and observe, and picked up Ji Xiaoniang in his arms and hurriedly returned along the same road.

Along the way, Wang Yun didn't care about Jing Yu, and ran to the side of the virgin peak non-stop, the altitude of the virgin peak was high, and he hugged Ji Xiaoniang, he was injured, and he was tired and paralyzed to the ground when he returned to Ji Xiaoniang's village.

The ladies quickly carried them back to the backyard. Ji Xiaoniang ordered someone to open the secret door engraved with the Hundred Flowers Room, and asked people to help themselves and Wang Yun sit down.

It turns out that there are hundreds of bottles and cans of different sizes, shapes and colors in this flower room.

Ji Xiaoniang endured the severe pain, and from the fifth bottle on the third floor of the right corner, she smeared a yellow mud-like thing with a bamboo skewer and smeared it on the wound.

This yellow muddy thing has a strange smell. It looks like cloves, jasmine, oaks, and bitter chrysanthemums, all of which have a somewhat mixed taste.

Ji Xiaoniang smiled sweetly at Wang Yun and said. This is the secret room where she refines and makes poison. Then Ji Xiaoniang said that her family knew a little about medicine, but it was not ancestral to make drugs.

Since the Ji family lived in seclusion in Wushan, due to the inaccessibility, this place is rich in poisonous snakes and the like, all kinds of rare medicinal materials, her mother and she have a hobby, with all kinds of poisonous spiders, centipedes, snakes, what, as well as Wushan's unique flowers and herbs medical materials, poison and poison.

Gradually, he mastered some techniques of making and resisting poison. At this time, the virulence on Ji Xiaoniang's body had gradually weakened, and she looked at Wang Yun sitting beside her with affection, and said softly.

You've been in our Ji family for so long, and I still don't know your story?