In addition to thousands of lower-grade spirit stones and a few lower-grade spirit weapon daggers, as well as a sound-transmitting jade talisman in the Qiankun bag, there are some bottles and jars.

It is some elixirs and powders whose names are unknown, some are green and have no taste, some are black and exude a pungent smell, and some are colorless and odorless.

Yang Ruofeng was a little confused, which is the antidote?

He piled a bunch of pills in front of Wang Yinuo and asked, "Do you know these pills, do you know which one is the antidote?"

Wang Yinuo shook his head, his lips opened and closed and he couldn't make a sound, and he didn't know what he was saying, they were not antidotes, or he didn't know these pills.

There was no way, Yang Ruofeng could only catch two more hunters and ask them, not to mention, there were quite a lot of blood drop hunters, and soon two hunters took the bait, and Yang Ruofeng took them down, knocked out all his teeth, and took out mouth poison.

After sealing the cultivation of the two hunters, Yang Ruofeng began to torture one of the hunters, allowing the other hunter to watch from the sidelines.

After some questioning, the hunter was covered in scars, and the flesh on his thighs was cut off piece by piece, revealing his white bones.

Life in the market, let Yang Ruofeng know that he must be ruthless when he should be ruthless, otherwise he will not get the antidote, and Wang Yinuo will definitely not survive today.

The hunter roared hoarsely, venting his pain, Yang Ruofeng directly sealed his mouth, and condensed many small Taiji diagrams, shuttling and destroying in the hunter's meridians.

The wind rose, blowing Yang Ruofeng's hair, making him like a demon. Every expression on his face is terrifying.

The other hunter's face was contorted with fright, and he said in a trembling voice, "I have recruited it, just begging for a good time." ”

Seeing Yang Ruofeng nodding, he said everything he knew.

Yang Ruofeng frowned, the peak master of the foundation building period who was killed by him was the fourth master of the blood drop, and the poison on the dagger of the four masters was quenched from the Soul Breaking Pill, which was obtained after robbing and killing a person from the Poison Sect, and they did not have an antidote.

This is a big problem.

The Soul Breaking Pill is to cut off the meridians of the immortal cultivator, cut off the self-healing and recovery of the poisoned, and gradually erode the three souls and seven spirits of the poisoned, and finally the soul is scattered.

Wang Yinuo's breath became weaker and weaker, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and the frequency of blinking became higher and higher, as if he would close his eyes the next moment and never open them.

There was no way, Yang Ruofeng decided to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and shouted to the sky: "Mountain God, can you hear me? This is a kind person, can you save him?"

Yang Ruofeng guessed that the mountain god had been secretly watching everything happen, with the kindness of the mountain god, he would definitely not die without help, as long as the mountain god made a move, Wang Yinuo would definitely not die.

Wang Yinuo's state is getting worse and worse, and he can't open his eyes when he finally closes.

The last thought was, Yang Ruofeng is really ridiculous, is there a mountain god in the Trial Mountain? The Trial Mountain has existed for tens of thousands of years, and I have never heard of the existence of a mountain god, even if there is a mountain god, can I save her?

Looking at Wang Yinuo who was in a coma, Yang Ruofeng sighed, he didn't care about Wang Yinuo's life or death at all, after all, she had been chasing him before, even if the grievances were written off, it was just a cooperative relationship.

Now he still has to find a way to save her, who makes them teammates!

What he said was: "You must hold on, I still need you to recommend me to join the Immortal Sword Pavilion!"

After that, Yang Ruofeng forced the location of the blood droplet's nest from the mouths of the two hunters, slapped the two to death, and rushed to the blood droplet's nest with Wang Yinuo on his back, hoping to find a way to detoxify.

Half a day later, the blood droplets of the old nest flowed like a river, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, Yang Ruofeng knelt on the ground covered in injuries, and black blood flowed from his body.

He has a gossip array and a four-elephant array, but he can hold on to a few breaths at most, and he can fight alone, but in the face of hundreds of hunters who are proficient in assassination, it is almost a mortal situation.

If it weren't for the extremely fast speed of the day-by-day method, the combination of the Spirit Swallowing Technique and the Eight or Nine Xuangong Sect was not afraid of attacks, and there was a lot of poison in his hand from the four masters, he would definitely fall in the end.

Unfortunately, in the end, it was also highly poisonous in the body, and when the black blood covered the body, he passed out and fell in a pool of blood.

Secretly, a pair of eyes that had been watching all this flashed a trace of disappointment: "Kindness is good, but I don't know how to judge the situation." ”

When he was about to walk out of the space and detoxify Yang Ruofeng. His eyes were like electricity, and the brush fell on Wang Yinuo.

Wang Yinuo's body began to change, the owner of his gaze let out a light "huh", stared at it for a few breaths, and disappeared in the hidden space.

If Yang Ruofeng could see this scene, he would definitely scold: "Mountain god, you pit bastard, come back and save me, no, you're going to die, you're going to die, ahhh ”

......

In the lair of blood droplets, there was a demonic wind on the ground, and one by one the poisonous pills exploded into various colors of poisonous mist and the poisonous mist escaping in the air, which were gathered together and poured into Wang Yinuo's body like a tide.

As if the aura had entered her body, all the poisonous mist swirled around her meridians.

The difference is that all the poisonous mist quickly escaped, surging around its body, constantly changing shapes, and finally the shape was elongated, condensing into a high-crowned, gentle and elegant male figure.

The man was holding a few medicinal herbs in his left hand, and he was slightly bowing his head and fiddling with them, his breath was pale and desolate, as if he had come from all over the ages.

......

Wang Yinuo felt that he had a dream, and in the dream he saw a middle-aged man with a high crown and a gentle and elegant belt, saying that she had a trace of his blood in her body, and she was also born with a poisonous body, and under certain conditions, she awakened the inheritance in the bloodline.

and said that he would accept her as a disciple of the next generation and inherit the lineage of the medicine king.

What kind of medicine king, it's just a poisonous cultivator who puts gold on his face. How could a dignified and upright core disciple of the Immortal Sword Pavilion be a poisonous cultivator covered in poison?

Even in a dream, Wang Yinuo still refused on the spot: "Even if I die, I won't accept your inheritance." Everyone could hear the resoluteness in her words.

The middle-aged man was gentle and elegant, not at all like a poisonous cultivator, and smiled slightly, like a warm spring breeze: "Back then, I walked the world and tasted all kinds of herbs, there were medicines that could cure diseases, and there were also poisons that broke the intestines......"

Wang Yinuo listened quietly, and finally the last words of the man echoed in his mind: "One thought of heaven, one thought of hell." Whether it is a poison cultivator or a medicine king, it is all in one thought. ”

Wang Yinuo refused movingly.

Because she didn't believe what the man said, it was too, and the things in the dream could not come true.

She is jealous and hateful, and when she can't choose justice, between the evil living and dying, she chooses death.

......

In the seventh mountain of the trial, the big boss of the blood drop walked around anxiously, and the four masters guarding the base camp could not be contacted, which made him have a very bad premonition in his heart.

It must have been Wang Yinuo who destroyed the blood drop base camp!

Just when he had a gloomy face, planning how to assassinate Wang Yinuo. The sound transmission jade note lit up, and it was the news of the four masters.

Before the big boss had time to rejoice, he heard a cold female voice without the slightest emotion coming from the jade talisman: "The blood droplets have been destroyed, so you can do it yourself." "It's not the voice of the four.

The big boss instantly thought of Wang Yinuo, and his face became even more gloomy, like a sky with dark clouds gathering.

In order to verify whether the female voice is Wang Yinuo's, the big boss found several hunters, and they had the most contact with Wang Yinuo.

The big boss of the hunter insisted that this was Wang Yinuo, although the tone seemed very unfamiliar, which made people shudder, and there was a big gap between Wang Yinuo's usual voice, but she was just pretending to be a ghost, she was right.

The big boss of the blood drop had a gloomy face and could drip water, and his voice laughed sharply: "Wang Yinuo, this is the case, your crime will definitely be paid for with your life." ”

His voice was terrifying, and he was laughing, but he could feel the anger in his heart.

The voice in the sound transmission jade note is Wang Yinuo's, but Wang Yinuo is taking the blame for Yang Ruofeng, this time the blood drop nest was destroyed by Yang Ruofeng alone, and Wang Yinuo did not interfere at all.

But it doesn't matter, because she's about to die, or she dies by suicide, and it doesn't matter if she carries a black pot!

......

Yang Ruofeng woke up slowly, looked at the mess in front of him, and knocked on his head: "Wasn't I poisoned? I thought I was going to die, it's good to be alive." I can continue to practice and protect my brother. ”

At the moment of falling, he thought he was going to die, and he felt a little regretful, there was no way to watch Yang Ruoyu grow up, and there was no way to protect Yang Ruoyu, but he didn't expect that he would still be alive.

Suddenly, he saw Wang Yinuo on the side and was taken aback.

Wang Yinuo's face was pale, his lips were red like blood, his expression was cold, and his eyes were like frozen lakes in winter, without any fluctuations.

It is too different from the previous appearance of slightly raised eyebrows, smart eyes, and heroic posture.

Combined with the dried blood and messy corpses around it, it is even more terrifying than ghosts.

Yang Ruofeng asked: "Are you okay? Your poison has been cured? My poison has also been cured? Is this a natural and pollution-free place that can be detoxified? Why are you dressed up like this? Isn't it just to scare me? You are too boring." ”

A series of questions, asking a lot of questions.

Wang Yinuo didn't answer any of them, and said: "You wake up, I can end this life with confidence." "Calm and cold scary, without the slightest fear of death.

He turned around and walked outside.

Yang Ruofeng felt that she was not joking, and guessed that it must be related to the great change in her temperament, and asked loudly: "There is nothing that cannot be solved, why do you have to kill yourself?"

Wang Yinuo still ignored him, and walked on his own, his speed was very slow, and his back was very desolate.

The matter is serious.

Yang Ruofeng hurriedly chased after him, chattering and persuading, no matter what he said, even if he scolded and insulted loudly, Wang Yinuo didn't look at him squarely, and directly treated him as if he didn't exist.

In order to prevent Wang Yinuo from committing suicide, Yang Ruofeng made a big move, directly suppressed her, and sealed her for repair. When the seal was cultivated, she found that the meridians in her body were all destroyed, and now she is an ordinary person.

thought that Wang Yinuo couldn't bear the misery of falling from the clouds to hell, so he wanted to commit suicide.

After tying his hands and feet so that he is not capable of suicide, he chatters and enlightens.