At this time, the middle-aged man was lying on his back, his eyes closed, his face was completely deformed in trembling because of pain, and the layer of black gas was spreading from the center of his eyebrows. His lips trembled slightly, and he probably wanted to say something, but he could only make a meaningless "mmmmmm" sound.

The middle-aged man, who didn't even dare to be supported by the flight attendant, was helped by Feng Qinglang to sit on the edge of the passage, Feng Qinglang checked the middle-aged man's pulse, as well as all parts of his body, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

The people who were paying close attention to this place around couldn't help but buzz with a chatter, in their opinion, the process of this young man's inspection was too fast, and it was a little sloppy, did he want to be a good person, and when the matter came to an end, he found that he was a little impulsive, so he just forgot it?

Feng Qinglang could naturally sense the emotional changes around him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he thought that this middle-aged man was just simply poisoned, and there were so many medicine bottles on his body, there was always a kind of poison that could temporarily suppress him and save his life. But in fact, what this middle-aged man has in is the poison of the magic pattern curse, this type of poison is ever-changing, and if you use it indiscriminately, it may accelerate the operation of the poison, and make the middle-aged man die immediately.

The flight attendant said nervously behind him: "Your Excellency, what's wrong with the patient, is the problem serious?"

If we don't do anything, he may only have two hours to live. ”

The flight attendant's face was even more ugly, it would take four hours to reach the Northern Innocence City, wouldn't it be that this middle-aged uncle was likely to die on this journey......

The people around were buzzing again, and there was a bit of boos in it, after all, the visual wind was clear and didn't do anything at all, and it was there to be alarmist.

But when the wind was sunny and untied the clothes of the middle-aged man, revealing his belly, those boos immediately stopped, and a strange magic pattern was painted on the belly.

Feng Qinglang's brows furrowed deeper, it was not an ordinary curse pattern, under normal circumstances, the cursed pattern will draw the type and amount of poison in the magic pattern, in order to cooperate with the toxin, but the one in front of him is based on the basic original curse pattern, with an introduction, as long as the toxin runs with the blood, leaving that primer, it will naturally draw a new magic pattern to match the toxin, because it is its own blood to depict, naturally there is a natural taste.

The flight attendant said urgently: "What do we need to do to help him." ”

Feng Qinglang replied: "We also need a magic pattern master, an alchemist, and in addition, a magician. ”

Bai Shaoyou raised his hand behind him and said, "Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, I am also an alchemist, I should be able to help?"

Feng Qinglang was stunned for a moment, didn't this guy say that he was gifted since he was a child, and he was a martial arts wizard?

Bai Shaoyou could only smile bitterly: "I have been refining pills with the elders in the family since I was a child, and I was forced to refine some by them, but I really didn't like it, so I ran out." ”

Feng Qinglang understood, it turned out that this guy also knew little about alchemy, but he was not a half-hung healer.

The stretcher boy in front of him who was trying to compete for a seat with the wind and sunny happened to be sitting in the back row, leaning out to look at the magic pattern, at this time, his posture, but he couldn't see where the spine was injured, he seemed to hesitate and struggle, and slowly raised his hand and said: "I am a magician." ”

As if sensing the strange gazes around him, he had no choice but to add: "Although it's only an apprentice, I can barely drive the elements." ”

If it weren't for the fact that his men in front of him proved that their fists were big, they would have been booed everywhere by now.

Seeing that things were taking a turn for the better, the flight attendant showed excitement on his face, and said, "I'll go up and take a look, maybe there is a magic pattern master." With that, he quickly ran to the second floor.

It seems that today's personal box on the second floor really entertained unusual guests, and after a while, the flight attendant really led two people down.

One is a middle-aged man in a fancy costume, with a solemn face, a look not angry and mighty, obviously located on the person for a long time, has formed a momentum, and the other is an old man in white, with a kind face, and it is rare that the complexion has a healthy ruddy, which seems to be proficient in the way of health preservation.

The old man in white is just that, but the man in the costume is a little familiar, although he has undergone careful disguise, but the outline of his facial features is still there, of course, he can't hide it from a professional like Feng Qinglang, Feng Qinglang is puzzled, where have he seen him?

Soon, he searched for this person in his mind, not long ago, in order to crack the illusion of Biyuntian, whether in reality or illusion, he would check a large number of picture books, and this person was actually the big man who was often seen in some albums in Baiyun City.

The fake emperor on the way to escape from the Phantom Thunder Empire, known as the sinner who set the Phantom Thunder economy back for hundreds of years!

This benevolent brother can be regarded as coming from the same path as himself, but he took the first step and destroyed the teleportation array, so he didn't expect to be here now......

Feng Qinglang is too busy to take care of himself now, of course he has no interest in demolishing the other party, but when he listened to the other party's introduction, he was a magic pattern master, Feng Qinglang still had a heartfelt sense of joy.

How honored this poisoned middle-aged man was to bring in a luxurious temporary medical team, but if he knew the truth, he might not feel particularly honored, after all, there was no proper doctor in this medical team, nor a genuine magic pattern master.

When they saw the magic pattern on the middle-aged man's belly, the expressions of the fake emperor and the old man in white immediately became solemn, and the two of them didn't put up any shelf, and they squatted down like the wind was clear, and under the illumination of the magic lamp, the two of them drew a void on the belly for a while, and the fake emperor frowned: "This is a cursed magic pattern made of a special technique, with the basic original curse magic pattern as the base map, plus a special introduction, when the toxin attacks, it naturally evolves into the most suitable magic pattern for the toxin." ”

Feng Qinglang secretly praised in his heart, he could see this, this fake emperor was at least an expert-level magic pattern master.

The old man in white said: "The key is to find the introduction, so that we can draw the corresponding cracking magic pattern, otherwise there is no way to start......

"Exactly, doctor, what do you think?"

Seeing the impostor emperor looking at him, Feng Qing said, "I have a way to help him release a small amount of toxins, and when the toxins change, you can see where the introduction is."

Even the old man in white couldn't help but glance at Feng Qinglang more, Feng Qinglang thought, he didn't see himself as a temporary doctor in front of him.

The old man in white said: "However, if the toxin is released, will it cause the venom to turn into poisonous gas and spread? After all, this method is ordinary? If he is the mother body of a toxin, wouldn't it be bad?"

Feng Qinglang said calmly: "So we need a temporary magic pattern array to be arranged around the perimeter to isolate the harmful aura that may spread." ”

The Impostor Emperor nodded, "We can do it!

Feng Qinglang said: "Therefore, we also need a magician to bless the frost veil for us, isolate the poisonous breath, and at the same time, the venom must be stored immediately, once the magic pattern is successfully cracked, the alchemist needs to appear on the stage, according to the corresponding toxin, to prepare an antidote pill, of which the main medicine of the pill is the venom that was previously saved, which has the effect of making poison with poison......"

Feng Qinglang explained the plan in detail, and the fake emperor couldn't help but nod his head in approval: "Be cautious, it's rare that you are still so young, and you have a promising future." ”

This made Feng Qinglang laugh, this impostor must be very unaccustomed to the days when he has stepped down.

But Bai Shaoyou and the young master on the stretcher had a different look, they didn't expect the burden on their shoulders to be so heavy, Bai Shaoyou said with a bitter face: "Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, I do have a lot of medicinal materials on me, but I may not be able to determine the specific medicine according to the changes in the magic pattern." ”

Feng Qinglang said: "If there is no accident, it will not be too out of the way of medicinal materials, then I will explain to you one by one, the point is that as long as the venom extracted is complete, the elixir you refine will naturally be able to temporarily suppress the toxicity." ”

Bai Shaoyou gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I will do my best!"

As soon as the stretcher young master heard what "mother" and "venom", his face was already pale, he was only a little interested in the strange magic pattern, hoping to participate in it, what useful secrets could be obtained, but he didn't expect the danger to be so high, if he missed, he didn't care about the life and death of others, but wasn't he the first batch to hang up?

So, he was about to cry: "That Your Excellency Wen, I also introduced it to you earlier, I am just a magic apprentice, the operation process you mentioned, is it a bit too high for me?"

Feng Qinglang said, "Frost Veil, isn't it a basic magic that magic apprentices must master......?" If you can find another magician to replace you, then it doesn't matter if you quit?"

The stretcher young master looked around, and found that everyone had come from the front to listen enthusiastically with gossip, and now they were watching from a distance, with them as the center, a large area was vacated, and he knew in his heart that there would be no other magicians, and even if there were, they would not stand up now.

He could only hope for the flight attendant: "Hey, who is that, is there a magician up there, please come down?"

"I've already asked, no!" The flight attendant shook his head honestly, usually the box above is usually vacant, and it is rare that there is someone today, or a magic pattern master, which is already a great luck.

The old man in white said in a deep voice: "Boy, what are you panicking about, the old man also knows a little about magic, and he will naturally take care of you when the time comes, you do your best." ”

In the tone, there was naturally the majesty of the elders, and the stretcher boy had no choice but to nod his head with a bitter face and agree.

His two bodyguards looked more bitter than him, and asked cautiously, "Young Master, is it better for us to wait outside?"

If these two guys were here, they would have two more frost veils after a while, and the stretcher young master waved his hand and said angrily: "Get out, this young master really has an accident, and the ghost will not let you go!"

The two bodyguards were also accustomed to their young master's anger at others, laughing with a hippie smile, saying some auspicious words, and people stood far away on the periphery.