Chapter 82: Another Wave

The snow-white Xiaobai rolled out of the baggage, bared his teeth at Lao Dao in a daze, shook his paws as if protesting, and thought that he was still sleeping just now, and he was very dissatisfied when he was woken up.

Lao Dao nodded the tip of his pink nose and said, "It's not bad for me, your master asked you to come." It's casual to do it or not, but I can remind you that if you don't work hard, I can't guarantee whether you will be able to eat well in the future. ”

Xiao Bai used his little paws to pull away the old fingers, stretched, and then jumped to the ground and shook his nose and began to search. Although it is not right with this hateful old man, Xiaoxiao understands that Xiaobai, who is about to become a master, knows that if this job is not done well, it will inevitably be dragged by the tail of the little master and not given food.

It turns out that everyone has long considered that such a precious thing cannot be put on the bright side, and if you look for it yourself, you don't know when you will find it, so you immediately thought of Xiaobai.

This ferret is the most sensitive to medicine, although the pill is hidden in a box, and it may be sealed, but it is impossible for so many years that no smell can come out. Xiao Bai could easily find the medicinal herbs buried deep in the snowdrifts and frozen soil, and it would definitely be no problem for him to find an elixir now. So Xiao Xiaolian said that he communicated with Xiao Bai for half an hour, until Xiao Bai got impatient, and nodded again and again to show that he understood before letting it go.

Sure enough, Xiaobai only turned around in the room for half a circle before rushing towards a pair of calligraphy and paintings without hesitation, constantly dragging with his paws.

Lao Dao saw that there was a door, and quickly stepped forward to open it and knocked on it with his hand. The walls were empty, and sure enough, there was a mezzanine. Lao Dao didn't care to look for the mechanism, so he cut the wall with a few clicks of his fingers like a knife and took out a box from inside. I saw that this box was very simple, and I didn't know what material it was, it was heavy in my hand, and the dragon and phoenix carved on the outer wall were lifelike. The lid and the box body fit tightly, and there were seven spiral pillars on the front that were all marked with numbers, all of which were disrupted at this time, exactly what Fang Zhongtian said.

"It's done, it's not difficult!" said the old man grinned. Then he unloaded the grinding and killed the donkey, picked up Xiaobai's tail, stuffed it into the burden indiscriminately, and floated away.

At this time, the clouds were still hiding in the trees, motionless, and even adjusted his breathing to reduce the frequency, and successfully blended into the surrounding environment through the cover of the night and the branches, and the previous ten years of hunter life made him extremely patient. His ears moved, as if he had suddenly opened his eyes, and a noise came, and several people hurriedly ran towards this side with a middle-aged man. He knew that Xiaoxiao had succeeded.

It was indeed Fang Zhonghe who was poisoned, and the little pill was not wasted and dried up by him in one bite. He was still pushing the cup and changing the lamp with everyone just now, and he suddenly felt a little dizzy.

"Hehe, I'm so excited today. The wine is a little drunk, and it's actually on the head!" he thought to himself, laughing at himself. Immediately after that, there was a cramping pain in the abdomen, as if there were a thousand knives cutting it. He fell to the ground with a scream, the bowl in his hand shattered.

There was silence at the scene, and everyone was stunned and at a loss. Fang Ping was the first to rush forward and hugged his son, at this time, Fang Zhonghe's face was pale, he was trembling all over, his hands were covering his abdomen like a boiled shrimp, and his limbs twitched from time to time and he had fallen into a coma. The old-eyed Fang Ping could see at a glance that his son had been poisoned, and how could this state look so familiar!

"Everybody don't move, stay where they are. Send the young master back to the room first. Fang Ping's first reaction was to have an inner ghost. Fang Zhonghe didn't go out during this time, and he was suddenly poisoned, but it must have been done by the people in the village.

When a few cronies carried Fang Zhonghe back to the room, he was already angry, looking at the three elders of the clan, who were good at dispensing medicines, after checking his son's appearance, Fang Ping waved his hand and let everyone else go out.

"The third child, what's the situation, what kind of poison is in neutralization?"

The third elder frowned and said worriedly: "Old patriarch, looking at the state and medicinal properties, it seems to be the Cold Yin Pill!"

Hearing this name, Fang Ping chuckled in his heart, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

"That's right! I said that the appearance of fancy and poisoning is so familiar! This prescription was found by myself from the ancient books collected by the clan back then. According to records, this medicine was not used as a poison before, but a medicine that was prepared by a senior after he went mad in order to restrain the true qi of the riot in the meridians. However, the sequelae are very serious, if normal people, especially those who practice martial arts, will be continuously extracted from their true qi after taking it by mistake, and when their true qi is suppressed to a certain extent, it will wear out their vitality. At that time, the senior also took it for a long time to find out, but it was too late. Although he successfully prepared the antidote, he died before he persisted for ten years. And in his early years, he used this drug to assassinate Fang Zhongtian's son for his own selfishness. At that time, his idea was very simple, that is, to let Fang Zhongtian's children not be able to practice martial arts, so naturally he would not have the right to inherit the Fang family patriarch. Later, his grandson was born, and he wanted to use the Innate Creation Pill to create a peerless genius, so he wanted to use the detoxification to force Fang Zhongtian to comply. Unexpectedly, Fang Zhongtian had a violent temper, and left the house directly in a fit of anger, and he left for more than ten years. Over the years, I can't help but feel a little ashamed of my eldest brother when I think about it, but when I think of losing everything I have now, I immediately feel ruthless. I didn't expect that I would retribution on my son today.

Who did it? He couldn't help but glance at the three elders, who had successfully prepared this medicine according to the prescription back then.

The third elder looked at his gaze and his heart tightened: "Old patriarch, this matter has nothing to do with me! You have been kind to me all these years, and I am not an ungrateful person. ”

"Oh, my eldest brother seemed to be nice to you back then!" Fang Ping sneered.

Then ignoring the ugly face of the third elder and continued: "I'll talk about this later, since I know what poison I have been poisoned in, it's simple." I remember that there was an antidote configuration method in the ancient book, and I copied it to you, so hurry up and boil it for neutralization. After saying that, he went straight away.

After a while, he handed the Third Elder a piece of paper, repeatedly told him to prepare it himself, and then whispered something in the Third Elder's ear before letting him leave.

All of this was seen by the clouds lurking outside the window, so he quietly followed the third elder to the pharmacy. I watched him weigh the various medicines and then boil them himself. The old guy was obviously dissatisfied with the scene just now, cursed in a low voice, and spat at the mouth in the boiling medicine bowl. Not only did the medicine residue not be emptied, but even the paper with the formula was confiscated and left with the medicine bowl.

"Good opportunity!" Yun entered through the window, quickly took the prescription, and cautiously took away the medicine residue.

In the grove outside the entrance of the village, Lao Dao and Xiaoxiao were waiting a little impatiently.

"It's going to be an accident, is it?" asked Xiaoxiao, a little nervously.

"What can happen?" said the old man indifferently: "It's just that the kid who was found wanted to run away, who can catch up with him in Fangjiazhai." Don't worry!"

Sure enough, after a while, footsteps came, and clouds appeared in front of the two.

"Got it?" all three asked almost simultaneously. Then he nodded at the same time.

"Let's go back. Lao Dao waved his hand: "In the future, Dao Ye will not do this kind of yin person's thing, and it will be ruined by the two of you!"

At this time, Fang Zhongtian's family of three was anxiously waiting. The three of them went out before dark, and they haven't come back yet. Although Yun promised to do his best, the success or failure of this matter was related to his son's life, how could Fang Zhongtian not be nervous.

As soon as the courtyard door rang, Fang Zhongtian hurriedly stood up and looked up, sure enough, they were back.

"Dao Chief, have you ever had the pill?" Fang Zhongtian asked nervously.

"Dao Ye can still make mistakes! Don't worry, the antidote and the two of them have also brought back. ”

Fang Zhongtian let out a sigh of relief and bowed deeply: "Thank you very much, the great grace and virtue Fang will never forget!"

Originally, Lao Dao wanted to pull Fang Zhongtian to open the box first, but Yun looked at the expectant gaze of the Fang family, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The pill is not in a hurry first, and it can't run." Let's see if there's a problem with the antidote!"

"Cut! The Fang family kid has been poisoned for more than ten years, and this moment is not bad. Although Lao Dao said it in his mouth, he didn't force Fang Zhongtian to go back to the room to study the box by himself, although he said yes again and again, but he couldn't take a step.

Yun took out the medicine residue and the prescription of the antidote and said, "I'm not good at medicine, Xiaoxiao, you and Uncle Fang can study it." ”

After receiving the antidote, Fang Zhongtian thanked him and couldn't wait to carefully distinguish and discuss with Xiaoxiao through the light. After a while, he said: "It turns out that our thinking is wrong from the very beginning, we only think about how to resolve the toxicity, but we don't know that the real antidote is to fight poison with poison." The herbs used in this antidote are not difficult to find, but they are all poisonous, and some are even highly toxic. If taken alone, it will surely die, but after fusion, it restrains the previous toxicity. This idea is really subtle and bold! I'll go to dispense medicine now, and with this prescription, I want to get rid of poison just around the corner!"

Seeing his relieved appearance, the clouds were also happy for him. saw that Xiaoxiao was still frowning and fiddling with the medicine residue, and seemed to be a little confused. He stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoxiao said thoughtfully: "The train of thought is fine, but I always feel that something is wrong, but I don't know what the problem is." And don't you think we're going too well this time? That Fang Ping is also a treacherous and cunning, and his son's poison is weird, why is it so careless for us to get it easily?"

As soon as she said it, Yun Yun also vaguely felt that it was inappropriate. But after thinking about the process, it seems that nothing went wrong. can only comfort: "Maybe it's because I'm anxious to see my son poisoned!"

This explanation still didn't let Xiao Xiao go, she carefully studied the prescription for a while, and suddenly shouted in her heart: "No, there is something wrong with this prescription!"