Following Su Qingyao to the vicinity of the Kunlun faction's position, I haven't been able to recover from the lack of food. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the battle in Shuitan, if Master Benkong and Tianyi don't decisively say that there is still food left in the battle, I am afraid that the hearts of the people will already be scattered. As soon as I thought of this, the only remaining grudge in my heart about the Master of the Void disappeared without a trace.

Along the way, the children of the various sects were nervously assembled, and although they were covered in dirt and looked quite haggard, their morale was still high. Indeed, it is undoubtedly the next step to be honest with the public about the food shortage, and if they make a noise, I really don't know what will happen.

As he walked, a low, hoarse laugh came from the front. I looked up and realized that before I knew it, we had walked outside the Kunlun sect's medical tent. This is a place for the wounds of the poisoned disciples, and few people usually come, and there are no disciples waiting outside the account.

Su Qingyao and I walked to the door of the tent and lifted the curtains, but we saw that the poisoned children who were still human yesterday had changed their appearance greatly, and the tent was full of fishy smells. Their bodies were much more bloated than yesterday, their clothes had been torn apart, and the rough green skin below their necks had emerged, and the red bumps on their skin had emerged, densely the size of sesame seeds. Their faces were no longer human faces, the corners of their mouths were torn to the lobes of their ears, their lips were dripping with salivation, their eyes were turquoise, and their ears were pointed and long. Dozens of people were still lying on the straw bunks, their bodies had become bloated, but the entire medical tent seemed a little crowded.

However, these disciples have not lost their rationality, and when we walked in, the tent was noisy and noisy. A disciple who was lying at the door of the tent, Jian I and Su Qingyao, walked in and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, Gu Shaoxia, you are here." ”

His voice had become heavy, he was panting as he spoke, and the nails on his hands and feet had become sharp and pitch black. Dozens of people look almost the same, I can't recognize this as the son of that sect, as soon as he said this, there was a burst of cruel laughter in the tent, and I don't know if they are really welcoming me and Su Qingyao, but their laughter is really ugly, but it looks like a group of sky bats are ridiculing and laughing.

I shivered, but Su Qingyao smiled and said, "Let's see how your injuries are." ”

The disciple grinned and said, "What else is beautiful, it's already this ghost, it's better to have a fire, alas." ”

His mouth was wide open, and it was hard to read his expression as if he was smiling, but I could hear the helplessness in his words.

Where is this screaming and laughing?

Listening to the meaning of this man's words, it is basically a curse when he has already harbored the intention of death, but is still alive here.

It's just that whether it is their appearance, words or laughter, they have become like demons and monsters, but it is no longer clear what they really mean in their words.

There was a tingling in my heart for no reason, and I didn't know how to answer him, Su Qingyao just smiled at them and didn't speak.

At this time, the curtain of the back account was opened, and Jiang Shun poked his head and said with a smile: "Lao Su, you are here too." Come in, come in. ”

In the back account, Shaobai Daoren was lying in front of the desk, his sleeves were also rolled up, and a brown porcelain bowl was placed on the desk in front of her, thinking that he was preparing a potion. There were more than a dozen small porcelain bowls of all sizes on the desk, and a strong smell of herbs wafted in the air.

Jiang Shun led us over, and Su Qingyao said, "Brother Jiang, why haven't these disciples been disposed of yet?"

Jiang Shun said: "Benkong and Tianyi have never had any words, so they have been left here. ”

"What are you waiting for? I'm afraid they won't last long, and the red rash on their bodies has already grown. ”

If Su Qingyao had said such a thing a few days ago, I am afraid that I would have glared angrily, but now, I am just unspeakable in my heart.

But at this moment, the Shaobai Daoist at the desk not far away said slowly: "It will take a day or two before the rash on their bodies will rupture, and I am afraid that it will cause unease among the disciples to burn them to death now." ”

After walking a few steps quickly, Su Qingyao and I hugged Shaobai Daoist at the same time, and I said, "Senior Gu Tian, meet Senior Shaobai." ”

Shaobai Daoist didn't look up, but said, "Gu Shaoxia, Lao Su, you are here, just sit down." ”

I looked into the tent, and in addition to a few desks, there were four or five low wooden benches on the floor, which, due to the limited conditions, were uneven and uneven, and there was really nothing to sit on.

I said, "I wonder what happened to the seniors calling the younger ones here?"

As I got closer, I noticed that the brown bowl in front of her contained a small puddle of black liquid, with a lot of crumbling black slag on the inner wall of the bowl, and a few pieces of Devil's Head next to the brown bowl. Shaobai Daoren's hand stopped, and said, "I called you here because of the poison of the fish-headed monster." ”

My heart fluttered and I said, "Did you find something?"

Jiang Shun took a thin wooden stick and handed it to Shaobai Daoren, who took the wooden stick, leaned against the desk, and said, "Exactly." Gu Shaoxia, do you remember the attempt we made yesterday?"

I nodded, "Yes." ”

Shaobai Daodao: "After you left, I thought hard about it, since Li Yanzong threatened to use the ghost head grass and the blood of the young man to refine the antidote to the poison, then the old woman guessed that there must be a mystery in this, and immediately tried it again with the juice of the ghost head grass." She leaned away from the edge of the desk, paced two steps, and added, "But the result is very abnormal." ”

I frowned, but Su Qingyao had already rushed to say, "It's very abnormal, what kind of abnormal law?"

Shaobai Daoist did not answer, but reached out and pulled a white porcelain bowl from the desk. Then, she put the wooden stick in her hand into the bowl, picked up the top layer of blood scab, revealing a layer of red and green powder at the bottom of the bowl, and she held the small brown bowl in her hand, and said, "This is the juice of the old woman who just grinded......

Before she finished her words, the small brown bowl in her hand was tilted, and the black liquid in the bowl was poured into the white porcelain bowl, but I heard a "zing" sound, and there was a trace of light smoke in the bowl.

I was intrigued and said, "The blood is gone?"

Shaobai Daoist nodded and said, "It can be said that it was melted by the poison of the ghost head grass." ”

At this time, Su Qingyao, who was beside me, sighed lightly and said, "Blood?"

Jiang Shun on the side patted Su Qingyao's shoulder and said, "Brother Su probably doesn't know that this red thing is a strange blood in the venom of the fish-headed monster. ”

"Mermaid blood?"

Jiang Shun shook his head and said, "It's not the blood of the fish-headed monster, in fact, we don't know whose blood it is, and we're also pondering this blood." ”

Su Qingyao seemed to be a little confused when he heard this, and muttered: "What kind of blood will this be if it coexists with the poison of the fish-headed monster in the venom of the fish-headed monster?"

Shaobai Daoren waved his hand, stopped Su Qingyao, and said, "This kind of blood will not be mentioned for the time being, but it has been proven that the poisonous properties of the Devil's Head Grass melt this blood, so I want to try to mix Gu Xiaoyou's blood with the venom of the Devil's Head Grass to see if I can unravel the poison of the Fish-headed Monster." ”

My eyes lit up, and I said: "The seniors are really smart, the blood of the juniors can resist the poison, and the poison of the ghost head grass can melt this blood, wouldn't it have a double effect when mixed together." ”

But as soon as I finished speaking, Su Qingyao said: "Shaobai, this kind of thinking is excellent, but the poison of the Devil's Head Grass is so strong, I am afraid that the blood of Brother Gu will melt away." ”

I said, "Senior Su, have you forgotten the worms in Chenzhou City? The body of that worm also contains the poison of the Devil's Head Grass, and it is okay for the younger generation to be scratched by the Devil's Head Grass, thinking that the poison of the Devil's Head Grass cannot melt the blood below." ”

It must be so.

The more I think about it, the more I think that this method is feasible and very likely to succeed. I only heard Su Qingyao shake his head and said, "Brother Gu, this is different. At the beginning of Gu worm feeding, although they are fed poisonous substances, there must be a degree, and the same is true for the food that feeds the worms. The poison in the worm's body does contain the poison of the devil's head grass, but it has been blended. Otherwise, isn't this the same as directly poisoning Gu worms?"

I was speechless for a while, I didn't think about it. Indeed, directly feeding the Gu worms with the ghost head grass, with the virulence of the ghost head grass, not to mention raising the worms, it is really hard to say whether they can survive. At this time, Shaobai Dao said: "I have already thought about this, the three of them have already collected several herbs, all of which have the effect of dispelling the poisonous miasma, so I want to use the blood of Shaoxia to try again." ”

If the attempt is successful, it will really solve a big problem for the Seven Great Sects, and there is nothing to say. And not only that, but now we are facing a crisis of food shortage, and people are panicked and frightened, and if this attempt is successful, it will also be a great boost to morale.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate anymore, took out the shadow chasing sword, and slashed it on my arm. I thought I was also a measured person, but this time I still didn't grasp the strength, and the shadow chasing sword was sharpened like clay, and the blade slashed on the arm, and a deep cut was made when I landed.

Blood spurted out.

I hurriedly grabbed a large porcelain bowl from the desk and let the blood flow into the bowl. Su Qingyao on the side scolded me, hurriedly took off the cloth bag around his waist, and turned out a piece of medicine cloth from the cloth bag to bandage me.

I stretched out my hand to block Su Qingyao, and when the blood in the bowl was half filled, I couldn't resist him bandaging me, Su Qingyao glared at me, and said, "What are you doing! I don't want to live anymore! Shaobai just said to try, not to say that he wanted so much blood." ”

I know what he means by this, and if you want to survive without food, maintaining your strength is the only way. But when I think of the dozens of poisoned disciples in the outer account, I don't care much about this bit of blood. I smiled, looked at Shaobai Daoren, and said, "Senior, I don't know if this blood is enough, if it's not enough, the junior can put some more." ”

Shaobai Daoren didn't say anything, just shook his head, and then raised his eyebrows, but smiled at me again.