"Senior Zhang, don't worry, I am 60% sure that I can cure these Taoist friends of the Zhang family."
The spell of evading calamity can have a miraculous effect in treating injuries and poisons. In addition, the poison they have been poisoned is not much, so it is not difficult to remove them.
The reason why these people behave so seriously is because their cultivation level is too low and they are unable to resist, causing the poison to invade the meridians and even seep into the organs. Fortunately, Zhang Wendao regularly inputs real energy to help them resist the poison. Otherwise, they would have long ago
I can't stand it anymore.
After all, it is the poison of a third-level monster. It may not be a big deal to monks in the Purple Mansion Stage, but for monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Qi Training Stage, just inhaling a small amount is enough to be fatal.
"In that case, I won't disturb Gu Xiaoyou's spellcasting." After Zhang Wendao finished speaking, he left the room.
Immediately, Gu Xuanzhan also walked out.
Gu Changhuan was left in the room and sighed: Sure enough, even the monks in the Zifu period are extra sensible when asking for help from others.
However, if the Gu family was still just a foundation-building family today, Zhang Wendao might not be so polite.
After all, Taoist Hedong has a much tougher style than Zhang Wendao even though he is also asking for help from others. And after all, isn't it because Taoist Hedong has a Jindan period master as his backer?
Forget it, it’s useless to think too much, let’s help these people cure their poison first!
Gu Changhuan turned his attention to the monks of the Zhang family and saw two monks who were still at the seventh level of Qi training. Their faces were already gray. It seemed that if they did not detoxify, they would probably die if they could not survive today.
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Gu Changhuan walked to the seventh-level Qi-training monk closest to him, mobilized his true energy, and cast the spell to overcome the calamity.
Under the healing power of green light, the face of the long-faced seventh-level Qi practitioner gradually returned to normal, and the purple-blue color on his nail beds and under his eyes slowly faded away. The cold poison in his body was like white snow meeting the scorching sun when encountering the calamity spell.
, ablation at a speed visible to the naked eye;
A quarter of an hour later, the long-faced monk was lying on the Yanyu bed with a rosy complexion and a peaceful expression;
If you use magic to peer into his internal organs, you will find that the light purple markings that were originally attached to his internal organs have now disappeared without a trace.
Outside the house, Zhang Wendao and Gu Xuanzhan had been observing the house with their spiritual senses. When they saw that a tribesman had successfully detoxified, Zhang Wendao's heart dropped to the ground.
He preached
"Brother Gu, this junior is really good. He can actually learn such a superb healing secret technique. He can even cure the poison of third-level monsters so easily;
When he cures my Zhang family members, I should thank him profusely."
Gu Xuanzhan couldn't help but feel a little proud, but he concealed it and said:
“This kid Chang Huan also accidentally acquired the cultivation method of this secret art;
Unfortunately, although this secret technique is brilliant, it cannot enhance the individual monk's strength;
However, the difficulty of practice is quite high, which means that this child is patient and spent a lot of time to successfully practice this secret technique. If he is an ordinary person with poor patience, he may not have the mental strength.
As for the gift of thanks, fellow Daoist Zhang can just give it to you. This kid has no other talents except refining alchemy, so he has nothing missing."
Gu Xuanzhan said with a smile.
Zhang Wendao choked up: Good guy, it seems that this thank you gift cannot be given casually.
Just when it was time for Zhang Wendao to send a thank you gift, Gu Changhuan had already cured the second monk of the Zhang family.
Fifteen people were poisoned, two were cured, and thirteen were left.
Gu Changhuan looked at the Zhang family members who were lying on the Yanyu bed, and sighed in a low voice: The road is long and long...
When he cast the Awakening Technique again, the green light group was obviously much larger than the previous two times, and the light was also more dazzling.
After more than an hour, Gu Changhuan finally walked out of the room.
At this moment, he seemed a little out of sorts. It was unclear whether it was because he had consumed too much real energy by using secret techniques one after another.
As soon as he saw Gu Changhuan, Zhang Wendao stood up and asked hurriedly:
"Gu Xiaoyou, I wonder what happened to my juniors?"
Although he had used his spiritual consciousness to observe the entire process of Gu Changhuan's detoxification, Zhang Wendao still asked worriedly at this time.
Gu Changhuan straightened his back and replied as if to steel himself:
"Senior Zhang, don't worry. The poison in the bodies of the Taoist friends of the Zhang family has been eliminated. It is estimated that they will wake up one after another tomorrow.
Fortunately, the cold poison spit out by the Cold Pattern Toad did not have much impact on the meridians of the Zhang family's Taoist friends. As long as they are carefully nursed for a period of time, it should not hinder their future path."
After listening to Gu Changhuan's words, Zhang Wendao breathed a sigh of relief:
If these people save their lives but have no hope on the road, it will be a disaster for the Zhang family. After all, there are two young foundation-building monks among these people who are the future of the Zhang family.
So he said:
"This time Gu Xiaoyou saved fifteen members of my Zhang family and helped my Zhang family a lot.
I have nothing to express my gratitude to, so I can only give you two spiritual objects to express my gratitude."
After Zhang Wendao finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and two things appeared on the table.
It is an elixir like an orchid growing on jade, and a jade slip.
Gu Changhuan's eyes fell on the orchid-like elixir, and he was a little surprised after recognizing the elixir.
"Senior Zhang, may I ask if this is the Bixin Orchid?"
Bixin Orchid, a third-level middle-grade elixir.
Growing on the jade wall, if placed indoors, monks can smell the orchid fragrance and increase their spiritual consciousness over time. However, it is only effective for monks in the middle stage of Zifu and their cultivation level below.
Zhang Wendao nodded,
"Gu Xiaoyou is so knowledgeable that he even recognizes the third-level elixir.
In this case, I will not introduce the functions of this Bixin Orchid."
Gu Changhuan said:
"Senior Zhang praised me. This junior just benefited from his family background. I am still young, how dare I show off in front of my seniors."
Gu Changhuan's words made Zhang Wendao feel better about losing two spiritual objects. He smiled and said:
"I won’t introduce this Bi Xin You Lan.
What is recorded in this jade slip is a recipe for elixir. According to this method, a third-level low-grade elixir called "Shengling elixir" can be refined. This elixir is for spiritual beasts to take, and it can help the spirit beasts move faster.
Advanced.
What does Gu Xiaoyou think of these two gifts from me?"
At the end of the sentence, Zhang Wendao felt proud and felt a little painful in his heart.
As for the elixir, he still has a copy in hand; but the Bixin Orchid is extremely difficult to find. He only recently obtained three plants, so he gave one away. If it were given to the descendants of the Zhang family,
Forget it, it was given to an outsider!
How could he not feel sad about it?
However, the fifteen lives of the Zhang family are there, as are the Gu family's heritage and Gu Changhuan's hard work. He can't just give Gu Changhuan some pills to assist his cultivation, right?