Chapter 347: Terminally Ill

The folding-wing aircraft appeared at Tianzhu Peak X after more than half an hour

The hurried look shown by Zhang Wuji along the way fell into Wei Yixiao's eyes, and Wei Yixiao secretly thought in his heart that this Zhang Yijia was a person with a true temperament!

is not like those hypocrites in officialdom and shopping malls, nor like some people in the martial arts, who are extravagant in blood, on the contrary, Zhang Zhangmen also regards human life as very important.

When he heard that someone was poisoned, he immediately rushed back to Wudang Mountain non-stop, such a person is a person who really thinks about the people.

It is no wonder that he was able to create a divine comedy of love devotion that sings into the souls of others, and only those who truly think about the people have such a mind.

Not bad, this Wudang faction is indeed good.

Striding into the Jade Void Palace, at this time, Lao Si stood alone to accompany the Simon maniac, but he may have talked a little too much, causing the Simon maniac to have a black face the whole time and occasionally nodded.

Zhang Wuji strode in, and the Ximen maniac was about to frown and snort unhappily, but when he saw Deputy Head Lao come forward and salute, he knew that this was the Zhang head of the Wudang faction.

"I've seen Zhang. Lao Si said with his fists clenched.

"I'll settle accounts with you later. Zhang Wuji glanced at Lao Si Lin and fabricated a false incident.

The Simon Maniac looked at Zhang Wuji and hurriedly said, "The Ximen Maniac has seen Zhang. ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Wuji nodded, walked directly to the stretcher, looked at the Ximen Snow Mountain, which was starting to darken, and frowned.

From Ximen Snow Mountain, he saw that a very strong poison was eroding the flesh and blood of Ximen Snow Mountain.

The Simon maniac waved his hand and stood around, and everyone who was blocking the light took a few steps back, looking at Zhang Wuji from a distance to see how he could save people.

Zhang Wuji was about to pinch the skin of Ximen Snow Mountain, and the Ximen maniac hurriedly said: "Master Zhang, don't touch it, this poison is under the poison dragon of the Five Poisons Sect, this poison is very strong, once it touches it, it will definitely be poisoned." ”

Zhang Wuji nodded, but still let go and pinched, and when he pinched the skin of Ximen Snow Mountain, the skin of Ximen Snow Mountain began to dent.

It can be seen that some of the flesh and blood have been eroded and rotted, and this kind of poison is really terrifying.

It's a bit tricky! Zhang Wuji muttered secretly for a long time, and now he can't be in a hurry, and the only way he can use it may be to change his blood.

However, the medical equipment of the Great Transfusion in ancient times was simply not enough to support the operation to the end.

After thinking about it, Zhang Wuji still used a more conservative method: acupuncture.

Zhang Wuji directly took out a box of silver needles from the system space, which was collected in Suzhou City before and had never been used.

Now that I got the silver needle, I was a little rusty for a while.

In order to ensure the life of Ximen Snow Mountain, Zhang Wuji fed a Heart Protecting Pill, and communicated in his mind that there was no way to cure the poison of Meng Mei.

Meng Mei said: "This poison is terminally ill, and it is difficult to treat it by ordinary means, but Childe can try to treat it with acupuncture." ”

"Of course, if Childe is not confident, you can also come to the system lottery, there is a kind of all-round poison cure pill in the system, Childe can get this single prescription to study all poisons can be cured. Meng Mei said.

"Isn't that? How could you find it at this time? After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he ignored the cute girl.

At this time, the only thing I can rely on is myself, I have learned so many methods of alchemy to cure diseases and save people before, and now it is time to become familiar with it.

However, it is inevitable that there will be no such thing as saving the dead, he looked at Simon and said, "This brother ...... Taiwan."

"Zhang, my name is Ximen Maniac, this is my father Ximen Snow Mountain, I don't know how sure Zhang's Master is?"

"I'm not sure, but I'll try, I'll tell you, if it really doesn't work, you have to prepare for the future, it's really your father's poison is too serious. ”

"If they had come to me before, they might not have been like this, but now they are all sick. ”

When Simon Madman heard this, his face was a little ugly, but at this time, he could only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

If you don't heal, it is an absolute death, and the doctor may still have a chance to survive, so Simon Fanatics gambled all this on Zhang Wou-Ki for healing.

He nodded and said, "Master Zhang, if you can still save it, it's all up to you." ”

"I'll try my best!" Zhang Wuji nodded, and then began to prick needles at the various points of Ximen Snow Mountain.

At first, Ximen Xueshan told Ximen Maniac and others that he was unconscious now, but now that Zhang Wuji's needle fell into the hole, Ximen Xueshan obviously frowned.

Although his face had always been frowning and painful, now that Zhang Wuji had taken the needle, he felt as if he was a little more comfortable.

Zhang Wuji did not hesitate at all because of Ximen Snow Mountain's reaction, and quickly dropped the needle according to what the system taught, he wanted to create another meridian for Ximen Snow Mountain in a short period of time to circulate normal blood.

Isolate the venom.

The human physique, ever-changing, wonderful, was originally just an ordinary bloodline, but with the dredging of the silver needle, he was able to open another bloodline.

This phenomenon is called opening the pulse in medicine, the different pulse will not run automatically, and the constant pulse is equivalent to abolishing the original vein, and replacing the old vein with the constant pulse in the future.

What Zhang Wuji had to do was to create a constant vein on Ximen Snow Mountain, so that the blood in his body would not be completely poisoned.

As long as a vein can be created normally, then a new vein can be directly run, and when the time comes, the blood in the body will be discharged, and he may be abolished, or he may be stronger.

Of course, this also depends on the person's physique and whether the Changmai created by Zhang Wuji has the qualifications to cultivate.

These things are not something he can control, he can only try his best to create another Rendu Second Vein suitable for cultivation next to the Rendu Second Vein.

Only in this way can Ximen Snow Mountain sense the previous internal force and then carry it to a new vein.

This kind of means is only available if the system covers everything in the world, and no one else should think about it.

Zhang Wuji's forehead began to break out in a cold sweat, and the internal force in his body quickly disappeared, the most important reason was that each of his silver needles had to be covered with an internal force, although this internal force did not need to be used much.

But after dozens of stitches, can the internal force not be consumed?

Looking at Zhang Wuji in a cold sweat, the Simon maniac asked, "Master Zhang, how can I help you?"

"The internal force is not enough, pass on a little internal force to me. Zhang Wuji shouldn't have said it so directly, after all, internal force is a person's strength, once the internal force is passed on to others, it is equivalent to handing over one's life and death to others.

No one is so generous as to give his life to others.

But the Simon fanatic looked at Zhang Wuji's serious appearance, and believed Zhang Wuji from the bottom of his heart, and sat directly behind Zhang Wuji.