Cooperate to cure the poison

As soon as Ling Moyan finished speaking, Bei Lingxuan immediately turned around and went out, and then among the remaining people, there were two people from the Xuehu Palace who carried Chi Zhongtian in front, and Ling Moyan and Feng Poshan followed closely behind.

Everyone bypassed a few rooms, and then came to the door of a cave, Ling Moyan walked over quickly, and he didn't know what he had groped on the stone wall next to the cave entrance, and in a blink of an eye, the stone door in front of the stone cave opened.

"Come in!" Ling Moyan took the lead in walking inside.

The inside of this cave was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, so Feng Poshan and the others could only walk by feeling.

After walking for a while, the people in front of him stopped, and then the fire flashed, and the surrounding area suddenly lit up.

When they looked closely, they found that they had arrived in a stone house, and the walls of this room were surrounded by wooden cabinets, and the cabinets were full of bottles and cans and some medicinal herbs.

"Put him on this stone, you go outside and keep guard, except for your palace master, no one is allowed to come in!" Ling Moyan pointed to a big stone and said to the two people who were carrying the sky in the pool.

"Yes, ma'am!" the two of them neatly put down Chi Zhongtian, and then left briskly.

"You must save him!" Guan Ziyu was shocked, grabbing Ling Moyan's hand and shaking it vigorously.

Ling Moyan smiled, gently pushed Ziyu's hand, and then said in a low voice: "Child, don't worry, I'll do my best!"

"Alas, it would be nice if Divine Doctor Shen was here!" Wu Yang suddenly remembered Shen Yi at this time, and couldn't help but sigh.

Ling Moyan walked over at this time and quickly removed Chi Zhongtian's shirt, at this moment, the wound on his shoulder was already dark and green, and the blood that occasionally oozes from the wound is no longer red.

After taking off his shirt, Chi Zhongtian's strong chest was exposed, but at this moment, no one Guan Ziyu and Ling Moyan felt embarrassed, after all, it was this time, who could take care of those.

"You go and help me move the boxes in the second row above the third cabinet on the left. Ling Moyan said quickly while observing Chi Zhongtian's wounds.

When Wu Yang heard it, he hurriedly ran over and took the box.

Ling Moyan opened the box, took out a black iron basin from it, and then said: "Go out from here, in the stone cave on the right hand, there are some flowers and plants on the ground, and there is a puddle of water next to it, you use this basin to get a basin of water there!"

When Guan Ziyu heard this, he hurriedly ran out with the basin, and in a blink of an eye, the basin was full, and at this time, Ling Moyan was not idle, and took out a few silver-white iron needles and a bottle from the box.

At this moment, Chi Zhongtian was still unconscious, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was extremely weak.

Ling Moyan took two more jars from the cabinet next to him, took out something from them, and then threw them into the bottle, filled the bottle with water in the iron basin, shook it vigorously a few times, handed it to Wu Yang and said, "You take this, every ten breaths, you fill him with a little in his mouth!"

Wu Yang took the bottle according to his words, and then vigorously broke the mouth in the pool and poured the liquid in the bottle into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Moyan took an iron needle, put it in a black iron basin and soaked it, and then immediately plunged into Chi Zhongtian's wound.

As soon as the needle was inserted, Chi Zhongtian's arms struggled suddenly, but soon, he calmed down again.

It seemed that the needle just now only stimulated his nerves, but not his senses.

Feng Poshan and Guan Ziyu all surrounded at this moment, they didn't know how to treat drugs, and they didn't understand anything at all.

Slowly, the iron needle suddenly began to change color, originally silvery white, but now it has become a dark gray.

Ling Moyan's eyes were staring at the iron needle tightly, and he didn't blink his eyes, as if he was very nervous.

Guan Ziyu couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw that Ling Moyan didn't move, and wanted to urge, but he was afraid that he would delay things if he spoke out, which was really uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the silver needle turned black, and at this moment, Ling Moyan quickly stretched out his hand, pulled out the iron needle, and then quickly replaced it with another iron needle and pierced it again.

In this way, when this iron needle also turned black, Ling Moyan replaced it with a new one.

This was repeated several times, and when the fourth iron needle also turned black, Ling Moyan straightened his waist and sighed slightly.

Feng Poshan and Guan Ziyu's hearts were both tight, and even Wu Yang was so frightened by this inexplicable sigh that he almost lost the bottle.

Now the nerves of the three of them are already tense, and the slightest fluctuation can make them panic for a long time.

"This young man's internal strength is very mellow, not like a young man. Ling Moyan said while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Hearing this, Guan Ziyu's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked, "Then in this way, our son is saved?"

Ling Moyan said: "It doesn't look like the situation is bad, his internal strength is very deep, and the toxicity has not completely eroded his heart, luck haode, there is still salvation!"

"Really! Great! Great! You must save him!" Guan Ziyu was overjoyed when he heard this, wiped the tears on his face with his hands, and shouted excitedly.

Ling Moyan waved his hand and said, "I'll do my best, don't stop pouring water!" Ling Moyan saw Wu Yang stunned there, and hurriedly reminded him.

Wu Yang just heard that Chi Zhongtian could be cured, and he was also stunned with joy, and was yelled at by Ling Moyan before he reacted, and immediately began to pour water seriously.

At this time, Ling Moyan took down a few herbs from the cabinet, and then said with some embarrassment: "These herbs have to be broken, but if I want to get them, I'm afraid it will delay the time, you see."

Before Ling Moyan finished speaking, the herbs in his hand were snatched by Feng Poshan at once, and then he walked to a stone platform, put the herbs on it, picked up an iron guillotine knife next to him, and chopped it down quickly.

Feng Poshan made these things easily, and it didn't take much effort for the herbs to be chopped up by him.

"Almost. Ling Moyan glanced at it, walked over and grabbed a handful of chopped herbs, crumpled them in the palm of his hand, picked up a small sharp knife from the box, and after shaking it in the black iron basin for a few times, he cut open Chi Zhongtian's wound.

As soon as the wound was cut, a large amount of strangely colored, foul-smelling blood flowed out.

"Quick, wipe him clean with a handkerchief dipped in water!" Ling Moyan said to Guan Ziyu.

When Guan Ziyu heard this, he quickly took out a handkerchief from his arms, then dipped it in the iron basin, and began to wipe the blood stains on Chi Zhongtian.

After the blood flowed for a while, Ling Moyan suddenly raised his hand and quickly pressed the medicine ball in his hand just now on Chi Zhongtian's wound, blocking the blood flow.

"Boom" Suddenly, there was a strange sound outside, which startled Guan Ziyu and Wu Yang.