"hateful."

When he learned about the situation, Nalan Wushuang gritted his teeth and couldn't hide his anger: "This Bai Yunfei is really despicable and shameless..."

As he was talking, Su Qingyan smiled bitterly and interrupted: "Things have happened, and it's useless to say these things now. By the way, what poison have you been infected?"

"Blood Widow!"

Blood Widow?

Su Qingyan's delicate body trembled and her expression became solemn.

As the leader of the Wenzong Sect back then, Su Qingyan certainly knew that the blood widow was the most sinister poisonous insect of the Five Poison Sect. It can be said that everyone in the world was afraid of talking about it.

The next second, Su Qingyan looked at Nalan Wushuang seriously: "Miss Nalan, do you believe me?"

Nalan Wushuang was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Su Qingyan smiled slightly: "You should have heard of it. Yue Feng had learned some medical science from senior Shennong. Later, Yue Feng passed on some medical skills to me."

"Although I don't know how to develop the antidote for the bleeding widow, there are strange flowers and plants everywhere in Tianxiang Valley. If you believe me, I want to try developing the antidote."

When saying this, Su Qingyan's eyes were full of sincerity.

Speaking of which, she had no good feelings for Nalan Wushuang, but she was all harmed by Bai Yunfei. Nalan Wushuang was so miserable that Su Qingyan felt pity and decided to help her.

More importantly, saving Nalan Wushuang is equivalent to saving himself. After all, you still need to rely on Nalan Wushuang to leave here.

Very good.

At this moment, Nalan Wushuang smiled without hesitation: "If you are willing to save me, I will naturally be grateful. How could I not believe you?"

As he said that, Nalan Wushuang looked at his blue hands, smiled bitterly, and continued, "Anyway, I'm already like this. If I don't find a way to treat it, I will definitely die. You don't have to worry about anything. Even if the antidote is failed, I won't blame you."

call....

Hearing this, Su Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, showed a smile, signaling Nalan Wushuang to rest, and then walked out of the courtyard to collect strange flowers and plants outside.

After a while, Su Qingyan collected dozens of herbs and set up a stove in the room to make a fire. He began to boil the antidote.

Su Qingyan knew nothing about alchemy and could not refine elixirs, but it was still okay to simply boil it.

At this moment, looking at Su Qingyan's busy appearance, Nalan Wushuang was lying there, not talking to disturb her, but watching quietly, feeling moved and looking forward to it at the same time.

Su Qingyan was once the leader of the Wenzong Sect and was also Yue Feng's woman, and Yue Feng's attainments in alchemy have long been famous. As his woman, Su Qingyan can definitely develop antidotes.

Finally... Half an hour passed, Su Qingyan wiped off the sweat beads on his forehead and then poured out the prepared antidote. In an instant, a herbal fragrance spread throughout the room.

Very good, it was cooked so quickly.

Seeing this scene, Nalan Wushuang was inexplicably excited.

Su Qingyan was also extremely relaxed and walked over with the medicine. He said to Nalan Wushuang: "The herbs I chose are all to restrain toxicity, so there should be no problem. But I am not sure."

"I believe you." Nalan Wushuang smiled, then took the medicine and drank it directly.

After drinking the soup, Nalan Wushuang sat cross-legged and began to regulate the strength of the Dantian.

Su Qingyan stood quietly aside, with her delicate face full of expectations.

hiss.

A few minutes passed quickly, and Nalan Wushuang suddenly frowned, her face turned pale, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat, looking very painful.

"Miss Nalan!"

Seeing this situation, Su Qingyan was startled and hurried over: "How are you?"

Nalan Wushuang endured the pain and smiled bitterly: "This antidote seems to be impossible. The poison in my body has not been suppressed, but has become even worse."

As he was talking, a severe pain came, Nalan Wushuang could no longer bear it, curled up there, and her delicate body continued to tremble. Her face became bluer and bluer.

this....

At this moment, Su Qingyan was completely panicked.

Why is this happening? The medicinal materials you chose are obviously highly toxic. Why is it useless at all, but it has worsened the situation?

While he was confused, Su Qingyan couldn't say anything about regret.

I was so careless. I had no at all accomplishments in medical skills, so I rashly prepared an antidote for Nalan Wushuang.
Chapter completed!