Chapter 15: Poisoning (Ask for Collection)

"In the world, how many people can leapfrog the challenger, let alone a Taoist friend, who can fight one against two!" The woman looked at He Ping and said solemnly.

He Ping was a little speechless, the other party actually regarded him as that kind of peerless genius, which was a bit too.

What made him even more speechless was that the other party planned to go with him to find the legendary secret realm.

"Your companion will be back soon, won't you wait for him?"

"When you are in danger, you only care about running for your own life, is such a companion?

The woman shook her head self-deprecatingly.

He Ping secretly thought that if there was really a secret realm, there would be many dangers inside, he was a rookie, and his strength was too thin. One more person, one more power. The worst is that when you run for your life, the other party can still attract some firepower. In this way, there are many benefits to being in the company of others.

"This girl, I think there are some things that it is better to pick out in advance. Let's just form a temporary team, if we really find the secret realm, it's the same as originally said, according to how much effort we make, we will get treasures. If there is danger, everyone will run for their lives according to their abilities. What do you think?"

He Ping is not a bad person, but he is not a bad person, everyone is together because of interests, and when it comes to the critical time, it is quite good not to calculate each other, of course, he will not be stupid enough to help others block the knife.

"Good!" the woman was also refreshed.

In the primeval forest, there are giant trees, covering the sky and the sun, and all kinds of vines are wrapped around the branches, forming a huge net.

In my memory, her name was Lo Feier.

Luo Fei'er waved her sword and opened the way in front, and He Ping followed behind leisurely, very ungentlemanly. He didn't want anything to happen to the other party, so there was no need to be courteous.

Luo Fei'er is a Wood Spirit Root Monk, with extremely strong recovery power, and she used auxiliary spells, and her wrist has long been unhindered.

Besides, as a guide, Lofeel should have been in front, right? She had been here before, so she should be more familiar. A third-level Qi cultivator, what problems can she have with dealing with these vines? She is a wood-based spiritual root, and she has some advantages in dealing with grass and trees.

Three days later.

Luo Fei'er was drenched in sweat, raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, looked at the sky, and scanned the surroundings again, feeling uneasy.

"I... I'm lost. ”

He Ping still counted on her as a guide, and she even said that she was lost.

"The first few times I came, I followed others, and I didn't remember the way very well. ”

Lofiel looked very embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'll do it!"

He Ping shook his head helplessly, isn't it just to identify the direction? This is not difficult for him, in addition to the sun, trees can also guide him in the direction.

He Ping took out his sword and walked to the front.

Between the trees, weeds are raging, bushes are overgrown, and dead branches and leaves are drowning, flooding the surface of the feet.

He Ping overcame thorns and thorns, one foot deep and one foot shallow, exploring the way in front.

Luo Fei'er followed suit, followed closely behind, and was afraid that she would be separated from He Ping and lost in the forest.

The two were very close to each other, and a faint fragrance wafted into He Ping's nose. He took a deep breath without a trace, what kind of perfume is this? It smells so good, it makes him a little intoxicated.

After walking for a long time, the surrounding scene did not change, it was still a dense forest and raging vines.

"Ahh

Luo Feier suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" He Ping said, turning his head.

"It's okay, there's a little snake. ”

He Ping smiled and shook his head slightly.

He saw the little snake, a small half-foot-long, earthy yellow snake, writhing quickly and burrowing into the bushes.

Alas, women, such a big reaction to these snakes, rats, insects and ants.

I remember that time, after evening self-study, a group of girls gathered in the corridor and kept screaming. A few of their brave boys rushed over and acted as messengers to protect the flowers.

Everyone parted from the crowd, but they saw a mouse slightly longer than a thumb, curled up in the corner of the stairs, shivering.

A boy picked up the cloth and snapped it a few times, and the poor mouse was poked into a meatloaf.

A little woman is a little woman, and cultivators are no exception!

Luo Feier is not afraid of snakes, just now, her calf suddenly hurt, looked down, and found that she stepped on the little snake and was bitten by it.

She is already at the third level of Qi training, and ordinary poisons can't help her, not to mention that it's just a half-foot-long small snake, she stepped on it first, so let it go.

Her little daughter made He Ping feel a lot closer, and he didn't realize that he had become more talkative.

"Miss Fei'er, I think you're pretty good. Why do you want to do that?"

What He Ping thought in his heart was "A beautiful woman, why be a thief?" At that time, Zhang Yaohui fled for her life, she didn't run, and blocked the knife for others, this stupid woman.

Luo Fei'er said softly: "His name is Zhang Yaohui, and he is a side of a cultivation family, and I am his fiancΓ©e. In the Zhang family, our status is not high, and we generally do hard work and tiring work, but we can also get some cultivation resources.

That time, there was a mission to the Black Wind Desert, although it was not very dangerous, but the road was far away, and there was no oil and water, so such a task naturally fell to us.

By the time we came out of the Black Wind Desert, the Zhang family had already been wiped out, all the male cultivators had been slaughtered, and the female cultivators who had a little appearance were nowhere to be found.

We were so scared that we didn't dare to go back, so we had to stay incognito and stay here.

He said that if you want to become strong, you must do whatever it takes! Otherwise, you will be like a family and let others slaughter you. ”

At this point, Lofeel stopped talking. In fact, in her heart, she still resisted a little, but what could she do? Without Zhang Yaohui, she would have been kidnapped long ago and become someone else's furnace.

If you want to become stronger, do you have to do whatever it takes? He Ping doesn't think so, he thinks that people must have their own principles, otherwise, they will lose themselves, how can we talk about the road?

"Miss Phil'......"

He Ping had just finished speaking, when he suddenly heard a grunt, and when he looked back, he found that Luo Fei'er was face down and fell to the ground.

He Ping hurriedly picked up Luo Fei'er.

The woman's eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her lips were blue, apparently poisoned.

He Ping found that the woman's right leg was already swollen, more than twice as thick as her left leg.

He Ping put her flat on the ground, lifted her long skirt, and there were four small blood holes on her smooth and delicate calves, and the skin around her became blue and black.

It seems that the little snake is very venomous, how to treat it?

He didn't have a spirit grass, let alone an elixir.

Although she used to be an enemy, this woman behaved well, even at the last moment, she still wanted to spare his life, it seems that her nature is not bad, but she is not ladylike when she meets someone.

He Ping is a person who is relatively easy to be moved, and he is grateful when others treat him a little bit.

It seems that in his life, he can only be a little dick, and he will never be as decisive as those big shots.

The most important thing is that this woman is proud, but her face is unusually delicate, and she has the sense of a little girl.

It was for this reason that He Ping couldn't bear to kill her.

Alas, women, with beautiful faces and devilish figures, are supreme capital!

Luo Fei'er was lying on the ground, unconscious, her breathing getting weaker and weaker, but He Ping was helpless.

The scene from memory strikes again.

"Senior, can we really go back to the past one day?"

Luo Fei'er's pretty face was raised, and her eyes flashed with a strange look.

"Theoretically. Every law of physics is reversible, and what does this mean? Time is nothing but an illusion. ”

......

"Is it delicious? It's crispy and crispy, and the fried chicken here is the best!"

Luo Fei'er's hands were full of oil, and she watched He Ping finish eating a chicken wing, and handed over another one.

That's not this Lo Fei'er, just like he's not He Ping here.

By the way, doesn't the movie say that you can suck out the poisonous blood? Whether it works or not, try it first.

He Ping squatted down, picked up her smooth calves, and sucked the wound.

Her blood was jet black, and He Ping took several sips and found that it was all this color.

It was too late, and the venom had already flowed all over her body.

Is she going to die? It's a pity that such a lovely beauty should be let die in front of her? Besides, when they were on Earth, they still had some origins.

He Ping thought of He Jian, just because of that ethereal origin, how much help did He Jian give him?

He Ping suddenly remembered that he had just sucked out the poisonous blood from his mouth, why didn't he feel any discomfort? Could it be that he was immune to snake venom?

In the past two years, He Ping has constantly challenged the limits of his physical fitness, and has constantly used various means to temper his body: rolling down the hillside, standing in a waterfall, letting the water beat him, and soaking in poisonous water and medicinal herb liquids, these are all the contents of the cultivation of the gods and demons.

Thinking of this domineering name, He Ping was speechless for a while, this exercise can't be compared with gods and demons.

Don't leak it, even if he refines his body in front of others, no one will bird him!

Perhaps it was these experiences that gave him immunity, and if so, he himself was the best antivenom.

How do you give her own blood? She was unconscious, she couldn't swallow it. The mouth-to-mouth medicine in the movie, He Ping felt that it was a bit nonsense and had no scientific reason.

He suddenly remembered the experiments he had done at home, and he didn't know if that thing was still there.

In a hurry, he poured out all the contents of the storage bag. A thin, round tube rolled off, yes, it was the needle he made.

He didn't know if the blood type matched, he didn't know his own blood type, and he didn't know Lofeel's blood type.

He Ping pierced the needle into the blood vessel, drew half a tube of blood, held the needle in his hand, and hesitated for a long time.

If the blood type is wrong, this half-tube of blood will kill her. But now her condition is getting worse and worse, her breathing has almost stopped, and her heartbeat is extremely weak.

He Ping didn't dare to wait any longer, rolled up Luo Fei'er's sleeve, and found a thicker blood vessel.

The red blood was quickly injected into Luo Fei'er's body.

He Ping put his hand on Fei'er's chest, feeling her heartbeat carefully.

Her heartbeat, though weak, was steady, with no sudden acceleration or arrest.

He Ping's heart was a little more relaxed, I hope this method is effective.

Lofeel's face slowly turned red, and her heartbeat gradually became stronger.

He Ping finally put his mind at ease, walked to the side, sat on the ground, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He was a little nervous just now, although he didn't know medical skills, but he knew that if the blood type was wrong, the consequences would be serious. It seems that he hit her crookedly and successfully transfused her blood.

He Ping just thought of this, but saw Luo Fei'er's body suddenly stiffened, stretched straight, and snorted. Immediately after, she writhed wildly, her face flushed, her eyes closed, and sweat instantly crawled all over her forehead.