Chapter 243: Life is like wine, and you can rest when you get drunk

Over there, the two giant dragons were still fighting fiercely, and from time to time they let out a deafening roar.

And here, in the depths of the darkness, a trace of cyan gas followed closely behind the first few yellow gases, constantly swimming towards the depths.

As he walked, all of a sudden, the cyan gas found that the yellow gas in front of him had disappeared out of thin air, and the number was only half of the original.

It all happened suddenly, but it seemed natural.

So, next, the cyan gas raised its vigilance and stared at the yellow gas in front of it.

At this time, the cyan gas finally discovered that the yellow gas had indeed disappeared out of thin air, as if it had suddenly merged into the surrounding air and dissipated invisibly.

In the blink of an eye, all the yellow gas in front of him disappeared, leaving only the cyan gas standing in place and staring around, at a loss.

At this moment, the cyan gas found itself unconsciously following the yellow gas into Jingfa's broken meridians.

Meridians, true qi, poisonous gas?

True Qi is the source of toxins?

In an instant, the cyan gas suddenly realized.

He suddenly figured out why this poison refused to kill Jing Fa and left the other party with his last breath.

That's because the poison requires the true qi in Jingfa's body.

It can be said that the poison and Jingfa's true qi have been completely integrated, you have me, I have you, as long as Jingfa does not die, the poison will never disappear.

And the poison does not disappear, and Jingfa will never wake up.

Thinking of this, the poison demon recalled the scene when he first met Jingfa.

At that time, Jing Feng used his powerful true qi to seal the poison on the surface of his heart, and the purpose of that method was to use his own true qi to attract the poison and nourish the poison.

At this time, everything was clear, and the poison demon finally knew the operation rules of this poison, and also deeply experienced the horror of this poison.

I also have a heartfelt admiration for the poisoned person.

Admiration is admiration, but more is disobedience.

Lao Tzu is the poison demon, there is no poison in this world that I can't understand, and there is no poison that I can't solve.

However, the poison and Jingfa in front of him have become a whole, which cannot be separated, and cannot be completely unraveled.

However, not being able to untie it does not mean that it can always be allowed to do whatever it wants.

The former Jingfa somehow made him come up with a means to use his true qi to nourish the poison to achieve the goal of controlling the poison, which was indeed a very good way.

But I'm a poisonous demon, and the way I come up must be a little higher than others, otherwise wouldn't my title of poisonous demon be in vain?

Thinking of this, the poison demon sneered, because another way had already appeared in his mind.

Back then, when a great power was dealing with the flood, he came up with a way to block it rather than loosen it, and now, this idea has also burst out in the poison demon's brain.

It is better to block than to sparse, and it is also applicable to poison.

Since the poison and the true qi are integrated, it is necessary to let the true qi flow.

Once the true qi begins to flow, the poison will no longer precipitate in a certain place, and can only follow the true qi to flow in the body, thus temporarily suppressing its toxicity.

Of course, the true qi at this time is a highly poisonous true qi, and it is impossible to use it again.

But since you can wake up, what does it matter if you can still use your true qi?

Life, life is the greatest, and everything else can stand aside.

Besides, my title of poison demon must not be smashed in the hands of you kid.

After thinking about it, the poison demon glared at Jing Fa, then instantly withdrew his fingers, and helped Bai Qiaoqiao, who was kneeling beside him, to jump back to the top of the pit.

Seeing that Jingfa was still not awake, and Bai Qiaoqiao's face was pale, Yuan Shidie hurriedly ran over and asked for details with concern.

At this time, the little spider also crawled over, lying next to Bai Qiaoqiao, looking at her with a worried face.

The poison demon took out a pill for Bai Qiaoqiao to swallow, and then kneaded several major points on her body.

After everything was over, Bai Qiaoqiao's face recovered, and she said slightly apologetically, "Master, I'm sorry." ”

The poison demon shook his head and said with a smile: "It's the master who should say I'm sorry, I would let the apprentice take risks, my master is incompetent, too incompetent." ”

The words fell, and I saw that the little spider also squeaked angrily at the poison demon.

The poison demon shook his head helplessly and smiled.

Seeing Bai Qiaoqiao's expression recover, Yuan Shidie also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked about Jingfa's situation.

Hearing Yuan Shidie's question, the smile on the poison demon's face was even worse.

"Lao Tzu is a poisonous demon, how can there be poison in this world that I can't handle? Quick, you go down the mountain immediately, go buy wine, ask for spirits, buy as much as you want!"

"Wine, what do you do when you buy wine?" Yuan Shidie looked puzzled.

"Hehe, life is like wine, once you get drunk, if you want this kid to wake up early, hurry up and buy wine, and send back the kid who Qiaoqiao rescued as well, and stay here to get in my way. ”

The kid that the poison demon said was Lao Xu's son.

A few days ago, Lao Xu's son was unfortunately poisoned by a scorpion in the mountains, and it was Bai Qiaoqiao who passed by nearby and rescued him, and now he has been drugged by the poison demon and is in a coma.

So, Yuan Shidie carried Lao Xu's son back to Licheng.

Seeing Yuan Shidie save her son, Lao Xu knelt in front of Yuan Shidie and kowtowed desperately to thank her, and the other people in the city also held her to the sky.

Because she is the only one who can come out of the main mother mountain alive.

Everyone sighed that Boundless Pavilion deserved to be Boundless Pavilion, and everyone was a master among masters.

In this way, Yuan Shidie's heroic deeds instantly spread throughout the entire Li City, which made it much easier for her to buy wine.

And almost at the same moment, in an ordinary house in Chang'an City, a middle-aged man sat at the table and drank tea comfortably, and there were two people standing in front of him, one in a green shirt and one in a yellow robe.

"Black Fang is really not dead, and now he is with the poison demon. The man in the green shirt said lightly, and glanced at the yellow-robed man beside him out of the corner of his eye, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hmph, even a poisonous demon can't cure my breath of Yan Huang. The yellow-robed man had already noticed the eyes of the man in the green shirt and snorted coldly.

"Your Yanhuang Breath is not as powerful as the legend, it's been so long, and you haven't killed Black Fang. The man in the green shirt laughed.

"Isn't it amazing, you only know after trying it, do you want to try it?" The man in the yellow robe glanced at the man in the green shirt, his eyes full of endless coldness.

"Okay, don't make a fuss!" At this moment, the middle-aged man put down his teacup and said calmly.

"There are many enemies of the poison demon, as long as his whereabouts are exposed a little, naturally someone will go to him for trouble, but it is the black fang, and the yellow breath is the trouble you left behind, solve it yourself. The middle-aged man glanced at the yellow-robed man, and the meaning of the order in his eyes was unquestionable.

The yellow-robed man was the only one with his head bowed and floated out of the door.

"Qingtong, go back and prepare, I expect that the Washomen side should be about to make a move. ”

"Yes. ”