Watching Ling Zhonghao take the poison pill, the second uncle was busy helping him move his energy and Qi while paying full attention to his changes.
The second uncle's judgment on Ling Chuxi's little trick was correct, and the method he thought of was correct. Unfortunately, whether it can be effective is another matter.
"Ah..." Ling Zhonghao suddenly let out a scream and jumped up violently. A layer of black air surged to his body along the sea of air. His face became as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his air ball looked like a crazy mouse.
The same thing was thrusting all over his body, so fast that it was dizzying to see.
The uncle was stunned when he saw it. Not to mention the pair of big golden hammers in his hands, even if he came over with a door panel, he might not be able to hit this air ball.
"No, this poison is too powerful. Even my Seven Grass Poison Pills can't restrain it." The second uncle's face also changed drastically, showing a look of panic.
"Second uncle, I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore..." Ling Zhonghao said angrily, tears rolling down his face.
He was not slapped to death by his uncle, nor was he smashed to death with his big hammer, but in the end he died under a seven-grass poisonous pill from the second uncle, whom he had high hopes for. Ling Zhonghao didn't even have time to regret it, and finally
One rule of thumb is that the more awesome it is, the more likely it is to be unreliable.
"It's all nonsense." At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard walked in. It was the leader of their room, the great elder Ling Guyi.
"Grandpa, help, help..." Ling Zhonghao looked at the glimmer of light again and begged for help in a hoarse voice.
"Zhonghao, don't say anything yet. The elder will find a way to save you." After the elder said that, he glared at the second uncle and the uncle, "Are there any people who can save people like you? You have saved all living people to death.
Already."
"Great Elder, I didn't expect that poison to be so powerful. I miscalculated. I miscalculated." The second uncle said with shame.
"Hmph, are you stupid for studying medicine? You only know how to detoxify, but you haven't thought about the dark energy left in Zhonghao's body. If you want to save Zhonghao, you must work together." The elder said disdainfully.
"Grandpa, do you already have a solution?" Ling Zhonghao asked hopefully.
"Don't worry, if even I can't save you, no one in this world can save you." The great elder said coaxingly, his self-confidence and bastard spirit leaking out at the same time.
Ling Zhonghao had an uneasy premonition in his heart for no reason: the more awesome he was, the more likely he was to be unreliable. This was the experience he had just gained, but due to the great grandfather's identity and momentum, this statement was definitely not true.
Maybe it can be said out loud.
"Although your uncle failed to cure you before, this punch still played a role in dredging the meridians, and it was not in vain. Although your second uncle's Seven Herbs Poison Pill could not completely relieve you of the poison, it still
It also has a certain suppressive effect, and it is still effective. Next, I will use my master energy to suppress the chaotic breath in your meridians and guide it back to the sea of qi." The great elder seemed to have thought of a way, and then
Niu Cha said coaxingly.
It sounded reasonable, but seeing the great elder's coaxing expression, Ling Zhonghao became even more uneasy, but as of now, he had no other choice.
The Great Elder helped Ling Zhonghao up and sat cross-legged. He placed his hands behind his back and injected his master's vitality into his meridians, gathering the scattered vitality and introducing it into the sea of qi.