The frosty moonlight shines on the street outside the inn, and the yellow wine flags sway in the wind in the night.
Bang bang...
The crisp sound of abacus sounded from deep in the lobby.
The old shopkeeper stood behind the counter, immersed in calculating today's accounts, and occasionally raised his eyes to glance around the hall.
On the left side of the hall, Xuanji, a real person wearing a gauze curtain hat, sat in front of a square table with a cup of tea and acacia sword in front of him. Meng Jiao sat opposite, while Shang Jianli and She Long sat on the left and right.
There were also four people sitting on a table on the right side of the hall. There were half-eaten food and drinks on the table, and two men with swords hanging from their waists stood beside them.
"Jiang has no ill intentions in coming to Yunzhou. Fairy Lu brings so many experts here, it would be too much to mobilize the troops."
The speaker is a man sitting against the wall on the left. He has a handsome figure but a gentle temperament. Especially the skin on his face, which is as smooth and white as jade, and has skin that is more delicate than most women in the world.
Anyone who saw such a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a beautiful face would never think that he would be the leader of the world's martial arts world, the overlord of Liangzhou, Jiang Zahu!
After Jiang Zahu defeated Liu Qiansheng, he lived in seclusion. For the Jianghu people of the Great Wei Dynasty, his combat strength was unknown. He didn't have many records to prove his strength, but almost everyone believed that he would be able to fight with "bare hands".
Stronger than Lu Jieyun and Zhou Chiyang.
The reason for such a high evaluation is that Jiang Zahu's experience was very special. He was the only contemporary military commander who was cut off in half during his growth period.
After his master was beaten to death, Jiang Zahu became a disciple of Liu Qiansheng incognito. He was already the strongest person of the younger generation when he was only a teenager. Later, his identity was discovered by Liu Qiansheng, who severed his energy, abolished his martial arts, and was expelled from the school.
A person whose Qi pulse is interrupted is a useless person, and his experience is almost the same as that of Pei Yuanfeng. However, Jiang Zahu rode alone in Mobei. In less than ten years, he not only recovered his body, but also entered the realm of unity between man and nature, and returned to his hometown.
He became a contemporary boxing champion and even a martial arts champion at an age that was still relatively young among the martial arts elite.
There must be adventures among the ups and downs, but people in the world can't figure out how Jiang Zahu obtained these adventures when his martial arts was abolished. How many ups and downs he went through, and they dare not think what Jiang Zahu would have done if
What will it be like if you grow up smoothly?
And Jiang Zahu is no longer a young man in his twenties. He is just over fifty. His physique, attainments, and experience are all at their peak. It is impossible to estimate how strong he is.
This is also the reason why everyone guessed that Jiang Zahu had a golden scale picture, but no one tried to snatch it, because no one wanted to use it as a test stone to see where Jiang Zahu currently ranked among Wu Kuei.
To Jiang Zahu's left, sitting is a man wearing an open-chest sweatshirt. He has a very rough appearance, a bald head and a round face, and a tattoo on the top of his head. For this reason, he is called the "flower-headed Buddha" by people in the world. His real name is Zhan Zhongdao, the second son of Liangzhou.
handle.
At this time, the group of six people were all looking at the woman in the white dress opposite, waiting for a reply.
Master Xuanji did not turn his head, his voice was empty and indifferent:
"The mountain in Liangzhou is high and far away from the emperor. The Hongshan Gang was engaged in smuggling business there. The imperial court didn't care about it in the past. It's not that it can't be controlled. If Gang Leader Jiang has been the king of the mountain for a few years, he will feel qualified to be on an equal footing with the imperial court. The imperial court will
I don’t mind letting Gang Leader Jiang understand why the world is called Dawei and not the Hongshan Gang."
Jiang Zahu looked quite elegant and responded with a smile:
"Jiang is from the Jianghu, so he naturally understands the rules of the Jianghu. The imperial court tolerates people within their limits. Jiang naturally knows that being low-key is not an eyesore. He is not here for any reason. He just wants to redeem my brothers who have committed crimes."
Speaking of this, Jiang Zahu picked up a package next to him, which contained a wooden box. After opening it, he could see a whole stack of banknotes, all in denominations of one thousand taels, which could not be less than one hundred thousand taels by visual inspection.
Seeing this, Master Xuanji said calmly: "The law has no mercy. If the court can be bribed, then the world will be in ruins."
"The Wei Dynasty has strict discipline and law, and Jiang naturally knows that these are an apology to Prince Jing. The brothers under his command have been disturbed. I hope Prince Jing will not forget the faults of villains."
Jiang Zahu removed the silver notes from the box, revealing the golden paper underneath.
When everyone on both sides of the lobby saw this scene, their breaths froze.
Wow~~
Jiang Zahu pushed the wooden box forward with a warm voice:
"The Singing Dragon Picture is a forbidden object and should have been properly kept by the imperial court. Jiang got it by chance. He was very careful and tried to get rid of it all day long after being harmed by it. If the imperial court can show mercy and pardon my two brothers, Jiang
Someone can present this picture to the imperial court, what do you think Fairy Lu would like?"
Master Xuanji really did not expect that Jiang Zahu could bring out the golden scale picture in exchange for the hostage. His behavior was not strange at all, but he secretly thought something was wrong. After thinking about it for a while, he asked:
"Two subordinates with ordinary martial arts skills are worthy of a picture of the roaring dragon?"
Jiang Zahu responded: "Treasures are priceless, but friendship is priceless. Back then, I was expelled from my master and lived in Beiliang. My martial arts skills were completely useless and I had no way out. Fortunately, I met Shi Yanfeng and I was able to continue my adventure. Before I found the Snow Lake Flower, I had been surrounded by
His protection. If Fairy Lu feels that Jiang values a picture more seriously than the relationship between life and death, she would be looking down on Jiang too much."
"..."
When Master Xuanji heard this, he knew that the problem was a bit big.
If there were any hostages under her, they would definitely be released in order to save Jiang Zahu's face. If she came back in exchange for the golden scale picture, to be honest, it was all a bargain, and she was too embarrassed to take the money.
But now that the person is dead, there is no room for maneuver. With Jiang Zahu's current attitude, he will definitely fight to the death.
Master Xuanji thought for a while and said:
"A few days ago, two of your men sneaked into the capital with the intention of assassinating Liu Qiansheng. However, when they left Liangzhou, the news had been intercepted by Prince Yan. In order to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, Ye Jingtang was lured to him. Ye Jingtang is the
It was the chief officer's duty to arrest people, but Prince Yan ambushed him during the fight and killed Shi Yanfeng with a strange poison, injuring Ye Jingtang and Zheng Kun.
"Death is like a lamp going out. If you present this picture, the court can return the body and Zheng Kun to you, and also allow you to learn the jade bone picture and improve your martial arts. If you don't hand it over, the picture has been leaked, and then you Hongshan Gang
There will be no peace."
Jiang Zahu's expression did not change, but his smile was gone. After a moment of silence, he let out a sigh, closed the box and put it back:
"Jiang is a Jianghu person, not a businessman. Fairy Lu wants to exchange a jade bone for a warrior's proud body. It's true that she doesn't want to hear it. If the imperial court wants this picture, it can have Ye Jingtang come to Hongshan to get it. If you can,
Without saying a word, Jiang presented it with both hands; if he cannot take it away, he can be asked to bring the bodies of Liu Qiansheng and Prince Yan to the house to apologize. Jiang also presented this picture to the court. Jiang said goodbye and we will meet again."
After saying this, Jiang Zahu took out a silver ingot and put it on the table, got up and walked out the door.
Zhan Zhongdao and others stood up, performed a Jianghu salute, and followed closely behind.
Tap tap tap...
Xuanji's eyebrows were furrowed under her hat, because the golden scale picture was related to the safety of the empress, and she really wanted to rob it.
But at this time, the two sides were fighting, and she had little chance to grab it. Meng Jiao and others would definitely explain everything here.
After careful consideration for this, Master Xuanji still did not act impulsively. After a few people left, he also put down a piece of silver and took Meng Jiao and others to fly away to Yunan...
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At the same time, Yun'an City.
There was a conflict at Yutan Villa. It seemed like the fight lasted for a long time. In fact, the total time was just the time it took Ye Jingtang to fight from the outside of the Villa to Xilong Pond. The imperial army that had not broken down below had just rushed to Xilong Pond, and Ye Jingtang was
They've already killed everyone.
Although the storm has ended, the war drums at the top of Yun'an City have just sounded. Officers and soldiers from all departments are quickly gathering, and the leading troops are already heading towards the upper reaches of the Qingjiang River.
The huge city was also in chaos. The court officials and the people did not know what was going on. Either the gates were closed tightly or they were running around asking questions. The streets were full of noise and shouting.
And outside the imperial city, there is the official pharmacy.
Tap tap tap...
The sound of hurried footsteps sounded from outside the official pharmacy. Several black yamen chiefs who came on flying horses quickly ran towards it and shouted from a distance:
"Where is Dr. Zhang Jinglin? Take me there quickly..."
…
The official pharmacy is a drug store opened by the government and a facility that benefits the people. It sells various patent medicines at lower than market prices to the people. It is also responsible for drug research and development and other work. It is manned day and night.
After Zhang Jinglin, who helped King Wu rebel, was captured, he directly moved to the fifth rank and became the chief official here, in charge of all medical affairs.
However, although he has extremely high medical attainments, Zhang Jinglin is completely a medicine maniac. No one is sure what he can do without restrictions. For this reason, his personal freedom is still restricted, and there are several young medical officers who follow him to learn and supervise.
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At this time, behind the medical center, there was a large courtyard, which was full of dried medicinal materials that were dried under a shed, and several medical officers were processing the medicinal herbs nearby.
There is another room on the side of the courtyard. The doors and windows are all made of fine iron. It is obviously a prison cell.
The lights were on in the room, and an exotic beauty in a gauze dress was holding on to the bars of the iron window with both hands. Anger was visible on her cheeks. She would shake the iron window from time to time, and even the shackles on her hands were rattling.
It has the feeling of "I am so angry that I lean on the railing and the rain stops. I raise my eyes and look up to the sky and howl...".
Zhang Jinglin, who should have been shut up, was lightly dressed and holding a cattail leaf fan, squatting in front of the medicine stove in the yard to check the heat, while muttering:
"I am a guilty person and don't care about anything except medicinal materials. How can I help you file a petition? As for the key, this cell is prepared for me. How can I give the key to me..."
The imperial court was originally afraid of Zhang Jinglin's escape and wanted him to continue researching medicine, so he built an impregnable cell here.
In the end, I realized that I thought too much. With Zhang Jinglin’s character, as long as he gives money and resources, you are his biological father he has never met, and he can do anything for you.
As for running? Why should you run? If I don’t burn your money dry, you can’t even think of driving me away.
As a result, the cell became empty and completely useless.
But this morning, as soon as Fan Qinghe arrived in the capital, he was caught by Master Xuanji. After some negotiations, the two parties reached an agreement that she would do her job steadily and not give her undue attention, while Master Xuanji would fight for trade privileges for her, allowing her to
She exchanged medical skills with Zhang Jinglin.
But even though she was here, how could she not have some crooked idea of a night terror?
Master Xuanji had been chasing her for more than half a year, and he obviously understood her character, so he even coaxed and tricked her into bringing her here and locked her up directly.
After all, Fan Qinghe is also the queen of the Xihai tribe. This is the first time she has been imprisoned. It is understandable that she is angry. She even wants Zhang Jinglin to help her file a lawsuit, saying that the real Xuanji used lynching to torture foreign envoys, but this method is obvious.
Doesn't work.
After being locked up for a long time, there was finally a movement outside. Fan Qinghe turned around and saw a few black yamen chiefs running in. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted anxiously:
"Doctor Zhang, come with me to Yutan Villa quickly. I'll help you pack your things..."
Zhang Jinglin stood up, a little unhappy:
"The medicine is just halfway through, why are you so anxious?"
"There were thieves who assassinated the Holy Driver just now. Lord Ye and the Queen Mother were both injured, and the Divine Doctor Wang was helpless. He asked you to go over and think of a solution..."
When Zhang Jinglin heard that it was a big job that even Divine Doctor Wang could not do anything about, he immediately became energetic and stood up to leave.
Behind the bars, Fan Qinghe heard this and said quickly:
"Wait a minute, I'm also a doctor. Have you heard of Dong Mingbu? The medical sages of Beiliang have consulted with us and brought me there too..."
The chiefs paused and looked at the bars, a little hesitant.
The medicine of the Dongming tribe is indeed famous, but it is rich in poison masters, who are proficient in cultivating poison and refining poison. Their methods are even more wild than Zhang Jinglin's. Unless they are really desperate, no one dares to ask anyone to treat their illness.
But now Divine Doctor Wang was at his wits' end. The Dragon Prisoner Miasma was indeed created by the tribes in the West Sea. After a little consideration, a chief prisoner stepped forward and asked:
"Does Miss Prisoner Dragon Miasma know the solution?"
?!
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Zhang Jinglin and Fan Qinghe changed.
Zhang Jinglin shook his cattail leaf fan and frowned:
"The pharmacology of Prisoner's Miasma is very special. After being poisoned, the body will have a 'rejection' reaction to the bones, skin and flesh, just like forcibly attaching an outsider's limbs to one's own body. It will gradually lose the ability to sense the body's functions until the body completely collapses.
"This poison was originally intended to allow those who practiced the Minglongtu to reject their bones, skin, and flesh and be destroyed from the inside. However, the Minglongtu is a mystical thing that is too overbearing and completely useless. However, ordinary people who have been infected by this poison are irreversible.
Hmm... I estimate that taking Tianlang Pearls can help you recover. Tianlang Pearls can correct your bones and reshape your body. The pharmacological properties of Tianlang Pearls are exactly the opposite of those of Prisoner's Miasma. It should be said that it can offset this substance."
Fan Qinghe thought that Ye Jingtang was suffering from the prisoner dragon miasma. He was a little confused about this and said:
"You take us there first to have a look. We can't make a conclusion until we meet the patient..."
Seeing that they knew both of them well, the chief officers did not dare to hesitate at all. They quickly opened the iron gate and took the two of them out of the city at great speed.
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Yutan Villa.
Although the storm was over, the smoke did not disappear immediately, and the medicinal power of the black feather grass did not fade so quickly.
After the thief was eliminated, the expert who was still conscious at first began to show signs of being high due to strenuous exercise and inhaling too much smoke. He began to stand in the corridor and swung his hair and jumped around with the palace maid.
The imperial army at the foot of the mountain was in complete chaos, and no one knew who was leading it. Hundreds of people actually held weapons and danced a "war dance" on the grass, shouting like thunder and with great momentum. The scene could be said to be a mess.
The risk has not been completely eliminated. The sealing stone dare not open it casually until the situation is stabilized at dawn. At this time, only seven or eight experts who can still maintain their thoughts are guarding in front of the huge stone and moving away the corpses.
In the buildings at the foot of the mountain, the courtiers who originally listened to the announcement had already gone insane, and there were servants and maids running around everywhere. In the courtyard where the Wang family lived, more than a dozen wounded secret guard chiefs were lying among them.
The imperial doctors who were waiting for orders at the foot of the mountain, because they were all experts in medicine, could understand what it was by smelling it. They had taken appropriate protective measures and suffered the least damage. At this time, they were holding powerful refreshing pills in their mouths and were in the courtyard.
Bandaging back and forth for treatment.
In the next room, Ye Jingtang took off his bloody armor and shoes, and sat on a chair with one leg on the stool. His face was red, but his eyes were still clear.
The wounds on Ye Jingtang's shoulders and hands have been bandaged, and Doctor Wang is bandaging the wounds on his feet. He has received heavy punches, used Fengchi to reverse blood, and used heavy hammers to strain muscles and other internal injuries. They are only suppressed with medicine, and they have not yet been injured.
There's no time to process it.
Birds and birds have flown over from the capital and are standing on the table next to them. They are obviously still very worried. However, the black feather grass is not only useful to people. Birds and birds are also affected by it. They shake their heads on the table and involuntarily say: "Gu
"Click, click, click, click, click, click..." Sometimes he even does a backflip.
Doctor Wang inserted two silver needles into his neck to stay awake. While bandaging the wound on his foot, he frowned and said:
"The Prisoner Dragon Miasma briefly appeared more than a hundred years ago, and then disappeared. Its prescription and even the refining method are not recorded in any medical books. Even the actual symptoms of poisoning are the first time I have seen them. It is not easy to detoxify..."
"How is the Queen Mother doing now?"
"According to previous rumors, after being hit by Prisoner's Miasma, you will quickly lose strength and suffer from pain, and then your limbs will start to turn black and purple, and slight internal bleeding will occur. The longer it lasts, the more serious it will be."
Doctor Wang looked at the screen next to him and frowned:
"I don't know whether the rumors are exaggerated, or whether the Queen Mother is physically strong and has strong resistance. Her blood and pulse are currently chaotic, but there are no signs of deterioration. She even gets better and worse. It should be that the body is detoxifying spontaneously, but I don't know how long it can last..."
When Ye Jingtang saw Doctor Wang, he couldn't do anything, and his heart sank to the bottom. After bandaging the wound on his foot, he got up directly and came to the screen.
Mrs. Wang was taking care of the bed behind the screen. The Queen Mother, who was wearing a phoenix skirt, was lying on the pillow with a towel on her forehead. Her face was as white as paper and she was visibly weak. She had fallen into a coma.
Ye Jingtang looked at the pale face of the man who was close at hand. Because the Queen Mother was trying to protect him from the knife, she fell into a situation where she was helpless. Guilt and anxiety were inevitable in her eyes.
Mrs. Wang sighed secretly and wanted to say a few words, but it was useless to say anything now. She just quietly got up and walked outside the screen.
"grumble……"
Although Niaoniao was often rubbed by the Queen Mother, she also ate a lot of others. Seeing her big-eyed sister become like this, she became a little more awake and squatted in front of her and touched her hands with her wings.
Ye Jingtang used his bandaged right hand to hold the Queen Mother's wrist and feel her pulse, but he couldn't see anything other than hot and cold, so he wanted to put his hand back under the thin quilt.
Unexpectedly, the Queen Mother moved her hand slightly and actually held his finger.
"Um?"
Ye Jingtang's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he quickly knelt down and called out softly: "The Queen Mother?"
The Queen Mother was confused and she might have subconsciously known who was in front of her and wanted to comfort her, but she was unable to make any reaction.
The Night Terror Hall waited for a long time, and the surprise slowly turned into disappointment. During the silence, footsteps sounded outside:
Tap tap tap...
"Where are people?"
"The girl is..."
Ye Jingtang heard the woman's voice and seemed a little familiar, but couldn't remember who it was for a while, so he asked Mrs. Wang to take care of her carefully and quickly came to the door.
In the courtyard, a group of people walked in quickly from outside the door. At the head were several black police chiefs who went to the city to pick up people, and behind them were Zhang Jinglin and a woman in a sandbank costume.
The woman had a braid on her head and emerald agate beads on her head. Her skin was very white, her age was indistinguishable, and her appearance and temperament did not look like she was from the Central Plains.
The woman walked in quickly. After seeing him covered with bruises, she behaved very forcefully. She ran over and held his wrist. Then she raised her hand to look at his upper eyelids and asked like the female nurse:
"How do you feel? What hurts you?"
Ye Jingtang felt uncomfortable all over, but it was an injury that could be recovered by lying down for a while, and it was not serious. He thought this was a famous female doctor invited from the city, so he answered politely:
"I'm fine. The Queen Mother has been poisoned by a strange poison. Let's see if there is any way to treat her with Mr. Zhang."
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Fan Qinghe felt relieved when he saw that the one who was poisoned was not Night Terror. Then he was led quickly into the room, squatted down in front of the bed, frowned and took the Queen Mother's pulse.
Zhang Jinglin stood behind his back with his hands folded, looked at it for a few times, then shook his head and said:
"I don't like what I said, but I still tell the truth. The Prisoner Dragon Miasma is too overbearing. If you are in good health, you may be able to resist it for a few days, but it cannot be reversed. This thing was once attacked by Wu Kui, and his body was extremely strong, but in the end he just lay down on the bed and slept.
I'm sorry, I'll never wake up again."
Doctor Wang thought for a moment: "The Prisoner's Dragon Miasma cannot damage the muscles, bones and skin tempered by the Minglong Tu. The Queen Mother's current condition is acceptable. It may be because she has practiced the Jade Bone Diagram and the Prisoner's Dragon's Miasma cannot penetrate into the bones, resulting in the incomplete effect of the medicine."
.If the Dragon Elephant Picture and the Golden Lin Picture can be found, there should be a chance to restore them..."
Ye Jingtang was overjoyed when he heard this. In the past, because it was difficult to explain the origin, it was not easy to conjure the dragon elephant picture out of thin air. But now, he no longer has to think about it. He said:
"The Dragon Elephant Picture was originally in the possession of King Yan, but was stolen by the Wingless Owl. Then the Wingless Owl came to the capital to steal, and was caught by me. It fell into my hands, but I had some scruples before and didn't take it out. Go and get the gold paper.
"
"grumble."
The bird heard the order and flew out directly.
Seeing that there was a slight improvement, Doctor Wang quickly nodded and said:
"The only thing missing now is a golden scale picture. This picture is said to be in the hands of Jiang Zahu..."
After Fan Qinghe took his pulse, he stood up, shook his head and said:
"This method is not very feasible. You have to be awake to practice the Minglongtu, and you have to have good talent, so that you can slowly change your body. The Queen Mother doesn't know when she will wake up. Poison is always attacking the city and plundering the land, and she may not be able to make it in time.
.”
Doctor Wang thought about it and sighed softly and asked: "This is the only way. Does the girl have any other opinions?"
Fan Qinghe thought about it for a moment and responded:
"Tianlang Pearl and Prisoner of Dragon Miasma are from the hands of the same wizard, and their medicinal effects are completely opposite. It may be the method of refining medicine derived from Tianlang Pearl. They have the same purpose but different approaches, and they should be applicable in other aspects.
"
Ye Jingtang turned his eyes to Fan Qinghe and asked:
"What's the meaning?"
Fan Qinghe said: "My Dongming tribe and the Qianchi tribe were married and formed an alliance, and I know some inside information. Over the years, I have also traveled here and there to find out a lot of information. The Qinchi tribe has researched the Tianlang Pearl, and its tribe has benefited from it.
, integrated all the tribes in the West Sea and established the Northwest Royal Court.
"In order to prevent Tianlang Pearl from being used by outsiders, the Northwest Royal Court specially prepared a back-up plan and divided the medicine into two parts. The main ingredient is Tianlang Pearl, but the medicine is still needed in the front.
"The direct descendants of the Northwest Royal Court will take medicinal baths with special medicines after they are born, and slowly change their bodies. When they reach adulthood, they will use Tianlang beads to temper their menstruation and forge their bones according to their potential and talents.
"This method ensures that only the descendants of the Qin Heng tribe can use the Tianlang Pearl, and even if others get it, they will be useless and cannot withstand the strength of the medicine."
Zhang Jinglin suddenly realized when he heard this:
"No wonder. I just said that my Daliang Pearl is obviously fine, but no one can carry it. Is Master Ye still a remnant of the Northwest Royal Court?"
??
Ye Jingtang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't interrupt.
Fan Qinghe glanced at Ye Jingtang:
"Not necessarily, but Mr. Ye must have taken a medicated bath in the Northwest Royal Court when he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use Tianlang Pearl. The Northwest Royal Court was completely destroyed decades ago. If any medicine was lost during the war and was used by outsiders,
I can’t say for sure… By the way, Mr. Ye’s surname is ‘Ye’, so you don’t know anything about this?”
Ye Jingtang actually had a guess in his mind, but when he was too young, he didn't remember anything at all, so he just said:
"I was only a few months old when I was adopted by my adoptive father. According to my adoptive father, it was because I cried so loudly at night that it made people unable to sleep, so it was called the Night Terror Hall. If I had been exposed to this thing, it should have been my adoptive father.
I helped brew it, but the source of the drug is really unclear."
The Dongming Tribe is a large tribe and knows the Northwest Royal Court very well. Fan Qinghe learned through the elders of his ancestors that the last Tianlang King should have died in the war before he had a son. There seems to be a gap in age between Ye Jingtang and Ye Jingtang, so he also
Unable to confirm, I thought about it and continued:
"The Northwest Royal Court and the Qinchi Department have long since disappeared, so there is not much difference between them. Since the Northwest Royal Court has left a back-up on the Tianlang Pearl, it is impossible not to prevent something like the Prisoner's Miasma, which has no cure.
It is obtained by the opponent and used against itself.
"If the Prisoner's Dragon Miasma was derived from the Heavenly Lang Pearl, then the Heavenly Lang Pearl would only be effective against Lord Ye, and the Prisoner's Dragon Miasma should only be ineffective against Lord Ye. The possibility of getting another medicine and soaking it since childhood is slim.
"
Zhang Jinglin nodded when he heard this: "It is indeed possible. However, Master Ye is not afraid of the Dragon Miasma and has nothing to do with the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother has long missed the age of foundation, and her body has been finalized. Now it is too late to find medicine and take a medicinal bath.
."
Dr. Wang Tai said: "If Lord Ye is really immune to this medicine, as long as you try to introduce the essence and blood into the Queen Mother's body, and the poison will collapse on its own, it should be possible to detoxify."
Ye Jingtang's eyes lit up slightly and he asked:
"You mean I gave the Queen Mother a blood transfusion?"
Fan Qinghe thought for a while: "If you rashly put blood into other people's bodies, you will die. According to my understanding, sexual intercourse also means sending blood and essence into the body..."
"Um?!"
Ye Jingtang was stunned for a moment when he heard this word. After reacting, he looked at the exotic witch beside him in shock. His eyes probably meant - Where did you come from as a quack? Are blood transfusions and inseminations the same thing?
The Queen Mother, who was lying behind the screen, moved her fingers imperceptibly.
The Queen Mother has practiced bathing in fire, and poisons can't do anything to her. But Dragon Miasma, like Tianlang Pearl, is a magical medicine that starts from the foundation of human beings. The efficacy of the medicine is astonishing, and the body continues to recover until the medicine is exhausted.
, obviously it will take some time.
And the bathing fire diagram is not invincible. No matter how many pieces are restored, the energy consumed will not be reduced out of thin air. A wound that an ordinary person can recover from after a month of good food and drink can be restored in half a quarter of an hour using the bathing fire diagram. This consumption is still the same as that of an ordinary person.
After a month's consumption, Lu Jieyun's hair was covered with white hair in a short time, because he was injured too much and his vitality was severely damaged.
As long as the empress' injury occurs, she will soon become too weak to stand still and needs to be soaked in medicine. This is also because of this.
The Empress Dowager's background was far inferior to that of Yuhu. After her body was exhausted, she slowed down her recovery speed, reduced all unnecessary energy consumption, and fell into a coma.
But in fact, the Queen Mother could still feel the surrounding situation, but she could not wake up. When she vaguely heard this outrageous statement, she naturally had some reaction.
After Fan Qinghe finished speaking, the room became quiet.
Ye Jingtang's eyes were full of shock, Doctor Wang frowned, but Zhang Jinglin, who was very wild, nodded:
"You can try this wild way, but...it doesn't seem to work. This is the Queen Mother..."
When Fan Qinghe saw the strange looks from everyone, he actually realized that his method might lead to him being pushed out and having his head chopped off, so he changed his words:
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. When a poison master refines this kind of strange poison, he usually leaves a way out. The Dragon Prison Miasma has been lost for hundreds of years, and now it has reappeared. It is only possible that some descendants of wizards from the northwest royal court are still alive. I am Dong.
The leader of the Underworld has a wide network of contacts, so as long as he finds the poison master who prepares the medicine, he should be able to find the antidote; even if not, I know the formula and refining method, and I am sure to prepare the antidote."
Doctor Wang nodded: "This method is the most reasonable at present, but you have to take the Queen Mother there, and there can't be any delay on the way. By the way, if you can get the Golden Scale Diagram, you still have to get it. If you get the Golden Scale Diagram, as long as the Queen Mother wakes up
If you learn it, you will definitely be able to detoxify it.”
Zhang Jinglin thought for a moment and then said:
"Actually, if you want speed and stability, you can try the method that King Dong Ming just mentioned. Maybe the medicine will cure the disease, that is..."
Ye Jingtang felt that the method was outrageous, so he turned around and said:
"I will go to see the Holy One to explain this matter, and then set off immediately. I will recover from my injuries on the way."
After saying that, he quickly walked out of the room.
When Fan Qinghe saw that he could lure Ye Jingtang back to the Dongming Department, he became more energetic, and together with Mrs. Wang, he began to take care of the Queen Mother seriously...
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