Section 15: Fighting poison with poison

In the dark night, Tianzhu Mountain is quiet, and the flowers are always silent at night, as if waiting for the second day's sunshine to feed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Yuelai Inn, the noisy, one-night room not only did not lose the golden signboard of the Yuelai Inn, but made more and more heroes of the rivers and lakes come one after another.

In the True Building, the lights are bright, everything is quiet, and no one wants to break the silence that originates from spring.

In the room, the faint fishy smell was mixed with the strong medicinal fragrance, and although the doors and windows were open, the smell was still a little pungent.

In the whole room, there were only five people, the unconscious Bu Liuming closed his eyes, **** his upper body, sitting cross-legged in a wooden barrel, no less than Baiwei herbs were placed in the barrel, and a faint heat steam rose up.

The little insect and Fan Xiliu sat on both sides of Buliuming on the left and right, also sitting cross-legged, Fan Xiliu had a calm expression, as if he was very confident in himself, and the little insect still smiled heartlessly, as if he didn't take it to heart that he was going to join forces with Fan Xiliu, the protector of the Hundred Years Old Mountain, to detoxify Buliuming at the next moment.

As for the detoxification Zhengjiao Chenglan, she stood in front of Bu Liuming, looking at Bu Liuming, whose face was already as black as ink, her brows furrowed, as if she was worried about whether she could suppress the poison of the scattered immortals on Bu Liuming's body.

And Chongsan, who was holding his hands on his chest, was observing on the side to prevent accidents.

"Fan seniors, little insects, wait for the two of you to concentrate your energy, sink your dantian, slowly gather the true qi in the barrel, and then slowly control the second pulse of the predecessors, remember, the main blood of the Ren pulse, the main qi of the main qi, the little insect will slowly control the true qi of the seniors, as for the Ren pulse, there is Lao Fan seniors, if the Ren pulse can't be sealed, then the seniors are in danger, but the Fan seniors have deep internal strength, I don't think anything unexpected will happen. Cheng Lan said solemnly to Fan Xiliu.

"Little worm, you come first, remember, although you control the pulse of the step seniors with your true qi, the step seniors will not be in danger of life, but once something goes wrong, all the strength of the step seniors will be dispersed. "Cheng Lan doesn't want Bu Liuming, who was originally a generation of heroes in the rivers and lakes, to survive but become a wasted person, it is estimated that it is better to let him die.

"Hee-hee. The little insect smiled confidently, as if he was talking about this little thing, and he didn't care about it.

"Alright, let's get started. Cheng Lan said to Fan Xiliu and the little insects.

After Cheng Lan finished speaking, she saw the little insect patting her hands on the wall of the wooden barrel, looking at the little insect with a focused expression, the previous appearance of the hippie smiling face had been put away, Cheng Lan saw this, and the worries in her heart were also put down.

Fan Xiliu looked at Cheng Lan, Cheng Lan nodded at Fan Xiliu, and then saw Fan Xiliu also slap on the wall of the barrel with both hands, and the two of them were unhurriedly conveying their true qi, only to see that bubbles slowly bubbled out of the originally quiet barrel, and the water in the bucket began to boil after about a tea time.

The gurgling sound came out, and Jiang Yandie, who had been staring outside the window, felt quite sad when she looked at this scene.

"Scholar, what do you say are people living for in this life?" Jiang Yandie suddenly turned around and asked the scholar.

The scholar was silent, as if he had read poetry and books, and he could hardly say that a scholar who knew everything about the world could not answer this profound question.

"My predecessors have been defending the righteousness and morality of the rivers and lakes all their lives, but what did they end up with?" Jiang Yandie asked again.

"Fame. The scholar replied with only two words.

"But what's the use of fame? the greater the fame, the heavier the burden on my shoulders, which is why I stopped my father from driving the Yuelai Inn out of Anhui. Jiang Yandie was a little sluggish at the moment.

"People are burdened by fame and fortune, fame and fortune exist because of people, some people must have fame and fortune, businessmen are like this, even people in the rivers and lakes can't get rid of it, this is the secular cycle of cause and effect, there is a cause and effect, and there must be a cause and effect. The scholar said slowly.

"What about you, what are you for?" Jiang Yandie looked at the scholar seriously and asked.

"I want to become a hero of martial arts, just like the ghosts and immortals of the Nanyue Sword Sect back then, galloping the world with a sword...... Ah. Before the scholar could finish speaking, he felt a knock on the head.

"Why are you beating me?" the scholar looked at the iron spatula that Jiang Yandie had taken out of nowhere, and touched his head and asked.

"Haha, just like you, what about a hero who is still a martial artist? Jiang Yandie seemed to be dismissive of the scholar's ambitious words. However, under the ridicule of the scholar, I was in a better mood.

It's just that Jiang Yandie turned her head and looked at Cheng Lan and began to ask the little insect to control the Du Pulse of Bu Liuming with her true qi, but she didn't know that the scholar was looking at her obsessively with his eyes.

"I live for you. The scholar said silently in his heart.

......

"Steady, steady. Cheng Lan looked at the beads of sweat oozing from the forehead of the little insect, and understood that the little insect had done his best, although the internal strength was profound, but compared with Bu Liuming, the little insect was still a little worse, and it seemed that it was difficult to completely control Bu Liuming's pulse by relying on his own true qi.

On the other side, Fan Xiliu had his eyes closed, his demeanor was calm, and he was obviously at ease.

Chongsan saw that the little insect seemed to be difficult to support, and he didn't want to make a move, but he saw the anxious look on the beautiful face outside the window, and shook his head.

Watching Chongsan walk behind the little insect and sit cross-legged, Cheng Lan didn't stop him.

"If the heart is clear, the sky is not shocked, all changes are still stable, the spirit is calm, the dust is not stained, and the vulgar appearance is not stained...... The pure heart is like water, and the clear water is the ...... of the heart" Chongsan recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" on his mouth, and at the same time put his hands on the back of the little insect, and the true qi passed through the body of the little insect, and went straight to the Buliu Underworld Vein.

The little insect that seemed impatient due to the lack of true qi gradually stabilized with the help of Chongsan.

But Cheng Lan, who thought that everything was fine, noticed that Fan Xiliu looked at Chongsan with a shocked face, at this moment was at a critical moment, and the second vein of Ren Du was almost completely sealed, but at this moment, Fan Xiliu suddenly stopped.

"Senior Fan, hurry, don't stop. Seeing that the blisters on Fan Xiliu's side began to recede, Cheng Lan hurriedly shouted.

"Well, it's the old man's negligence. Fan Xiliu hurriedly concentrated his qi and slowly transported the true qi in his body to Buliu Underworld.

Looking at the blisters tumbling again in the barrel, Cheng Lan silently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Fan Xiliu glanced at Chongsan, who was constantly whispering "Pure Heart Mantra" behind the little insect, closed his eyes again, and got busy concentratingly.

"Okay, now everyone is transporting true qi together, and we must exert force at exactly one point to block the twelve positive meridians of the body of the seniors. "Cheng Landao.

I saw that the little insect and Chongsan took a deep breath at the same time, and then slowly spit it out.

Fan Xiliu also took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

The tumbling water in the barrel turned blood red at this moment, as if all the blood in Bu Liuming's whole body flowed out, and melted with the water in the barrel.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Cheng Lan took out a small bottle from his pocket, held a piece of cloth in his hand, then took off the cap of the bottle and poured out a blood-red pill.

This blood-red pill is the Ten Thousand Poison Pill, which is dried by more than 100 kinds of poisonous insects, ground into powder, and condensed into a pill, although it does not have the reputation of scattering immortals and destroying gods, and the four poisons of the Absolute Begonia Flower, but it is the most poisonous medicine circulating in the rivers and lakes.

It is rumored that a long time ago, there was a bully who bullied the weak, and was beaten by the people in the village, but I don't know where the bully got a poison pill and threw it into the well water, and as a result, the three neighboring villages were all poisoned and there were no people and animals.

However, later, under the improvement of the Zhulu Medical Immortal, the toxicity of this Ten Thousand Poison Pill was as good as before, but on some occasions, this extremely poisonous Ten Thousand Poison Pill has also become a blind antidote.

The so-called extreme is abnormal, and the most poisonous one has become a good medicine.

Cheng Lan threw the blood-red Ten Thousand Poison Pill in his hand into the water, and the tumbling water in the wooden barrel suddenly stopped.

"Just hold on a little longer. Cheng Lan said to the little insects, Chongsan, and Fan Xiliu.

The three people with their eyes closed nodded when they heard this.

Cheng Lan rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender white arms, her skin like congealed cream, and then she actually reached into the wooden barrel, and her hands slowly stirred in the blood-red water.

Under the urging of Chongsan, Little Bug, and Fan Xiliu, the water in the bucket slowly bubbled up again, and Cheng Lan was still stirring the water in the barrel unhurriedly, going to the other side from time to time to stir, and then walking back, and just like this for three times, the water in the barrel was completely boiling.

"Okay, I'll shout one, two, three, and everyone will withdraw the true qi together. Cheng Lan put her hands on Bu Liuming's shoulders.

"One. ”

"II. ”

"Three. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chongsan, Little Worm, and Fan Xiliu withdrew their true qi at the same time, only to see that the wooden barrel suddenly shook, and the water in the bucket splashed in all directions.

Chongsan grabbed the little insect with one hand and stepped back.

Fan Xiliu took a step slower, and a splash of water fell on Fan Xiliu's clothes, and suddenly a hole appeared in front of Fan Xiliu's eyes.

"This poison is so powerful that it can not only kill people, but even clothing cannot resist it. Fan Xiliu hurriedly took off his coat, tapped his toes, and left the barrel far away.

"Okay, now everyone can rest, presumably your true qi consumption is not small, now it's up to the seniors themselves, as long as you survive tomorrow afternoon, when the blood red in this barrel recedes, the seniors will be able to wake up." Cheng Lan was obviously tired, and she was weak even to speak.

Chongsan went to support the weak Chenglan and slowly walked out of the room.

"How's it going, what's going on with Senior Bu?" Jiang Yandie looked at Cheng Lan who walked out of the room and asked.

"Suppressing poison with poison is considered a success, but whether you can wake up or not, you have to wait until noon tomorrow, but the second vein of the predecessor of the step has been sealed, unless the poison of the scattered immortals on the body is completely removed, otherwise, the predecessor will not be able to use force. Cheng Lan said helplessly.

"It's good to wake up. Jiang Yandie has nothing else to ask for at this moment, she just hopes that Buliu Ming can wake up.

Watching Chongsan walk out, Fan Xiliu followed.

Chongsan knew that Fan Xiliu was followed behind him, so he was silent, and after sending Cheng Lan to the room, he walked out of the Guizhen Building.

After walking about 100 zhang, on the mountain road with nine bends and eighteen bends, the shadow of the Guizhen Building has long been gone.

"Come out, Fan-senpai. "Chongsandao.

"I really didn't expect that you would be ......" Fan Xiliu didn't say anything before he was interrupted by Chongsan.

"Senior Fan, don't worry, I don't have any thoughts about the Jianghu Martial Arts, I just want revenge, my enemies, or the same as the Jianghu Martial Arts, are all Feng Zhaoran, and besides, I have the poison of absolute martial arts in my body, and my life is short, and today's forcible operation of True Qi is suppressed by Mo Yugong. ”

"Why should I believe you?" Fan Xiliu heard this, obviously feeling incredulous about the poison in Chongsan's body, but there was nothing to regret, because he knew Chongsan's identity.

"If Senior Fan doesn't believe it, he can kill me here, presumably with your skills, I can only resist three moves at most. Chongsan said with a wry smile.

"You have the poison of martial arts in your body, and you are not my opponent at all, but for the sake of what you shot just now, I will not take advantage of the danger of others, if you dare to do something that endangers the martial arts of the rivers and lakes in the future, old man, even if I fight for this old life, I will die with you." Fan Xiliu said solemnly.

Chongsan looked at Fan Xiliu, who walked back silently, and sighed helplessly.

"Although there is a heart of the rivers and lakes, there is no life of the rivers and lakes. Chongsan looked at the dark night sky.