Zhan Hu was also a man who could take things up and put them down. As soon as he heard Qin Luo's instructions, he immediately wiped away his tears and stood aside.
I saw Qin Luo pricking ninety-nine and eighty-one needles on the twelve main meridians of the Nether Palace Master like lightning.
Nine and eighty-one needles, the number of nine and eighty-one, take the meaning of ninety-nine and the same source of medicine!
"Zhan Hu, help the Lord of the Netherworld Palace into the barrel."
Qin Luo was sensitively aware of the changes in the main body of Nether Palace. After inserting the last needle, he immediately ordered Zhan Hudao.
"yes!"
Zhan Hu simply picked up the thin body of the Lord of the Netherworld Palace.
Put it into the wooden barrel full of medicinal soup that is being heated.
Qin Luo did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly took out the small bottle containing the heart-nourishing pill from the medical box, poured out a heart-nourishing pill, and gave it to the master of the Nether Palace to take.
Zhan Hu was at the side, although he didn't know what kind of pill Qin Luo fed the master of Netherworld Hall.
However, the strange medicinal fragrance shocked Zhan Hu.
My heart said: This must be a rare elixir.
How could ordinary medicine have such an elegant and pleasant aroma? Dr. Qin really spent a lot of money to treat my father!
I saw that as soon as the Nourishing Heart Pill entered the mouth of the Nether Palace Master, there was a gurgling sound in the Hall Master's stomach.
The sound got louder and louder, and finally it was like thunder.
Moreover, as the effect of the medicine took effect, it was like ten thousand little mice swarming under the skin of the main body of Nether Palace, one after another, which looked very scary.
Not long after, I saw that the shriveled skin of the Lord of the Netherworld Palace was cracked, and strands of dark red blood seeped out of his body and flowed into the wooden barrel under him.
In the end, the blood streaks gradually turned into a gurgling stream of blood, which looked particularly terrifying!
"Dad!!" Zhan Hu finally couldn't help it, leaned towards the palace master, and shouted worriedly.
Seeing this, Qin Luo immediately stretched out his hand to stop him, "Don't touch him!"
This is the critical moment to cut off the hair and cleanse the marrow, don’t get close!
At this moment, the Lord of the Netherworld Hall suddenly groaned, and his body began to twitch violently.
He opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Then, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Dad!" Zhan Hu exclaimed again when he saw this change.
Qin Luo frowned and stared at the Lord of Netherworld Hall, feeling startled in his heart.
It turned out that the ice and poison, after moving around, seemed to have spirituality, and they all attacked the heart of the master of the Netherworld Hall.
As long as the heart of the Lord of the Netherworld is captured, any medicine will be completely ineffective.
Seeing that he was about to fall short, Qin Luo's mind changed quickly and he made up his mind instantly.
I saw him put his left index finger into his mouth and bite it hard.
Then, he pressed his bleeding index finger on the chest of the Lord of Netherworld Hall.
"Doctor Qin, what are you doing?" Zhan Hu couldn't help being surprised when he saw this.
"Don't worry about me. You just need to carry the palace master into the second barrel and stay there until all the medicinal soup is absorbed by him."
"You must remember, no matter what happens to me, you must not act rashly!"
Qin Luo finished speaking these words quickly and closed his eyes.
Following his movements, Zhan Hu on the side saw in surprise.
A wisp of blue-purple spread from the chest of the master of the Netherworld Palace to Qin Luo's index finger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gradually the color becomes darker and thicker.
Not long after, Qin Luo's arm became thicker, and a biting cold feeling radiated from it.
"Miracle Doctor Qin, you actually used your body to induce poison?"
Seeing this, Zhan Hu already understood Qin Luo's actions, and an indescribable emotion rose in Zhan Hu's heart.
At this moment, his eyes looked at Qin Luo, full of boundless gratitude.
After about half an hour, the ice and poison on the Nether Palace Master finally dissipated.
Zhan Hu's eyes were red, but he did not dare to act rashly. Following Qin Luo's instructions, he carried the master of the Netherworld Palace into another wooden barrel filled with medicinal liquid.
The air and time in the room seemed to be stagnant. Zhan Hu stared at Qin Luo with good eyes.
At this moment, Qin Luo still maintained the same posture as when he was removing the poison for the master of the Nether Palace, with his eyes closed and motionless.
However, his left arm was already swollen to the thickness of a football.
The blue-purple air currents visible to the naked eye are moving freely above.
A biting feeling of coldness continued to spread from that arm.
As time passed by, Zhan Hu sadly discovered that Qin Luo's condition had not improved.
Instead, he wants to capture Qin Luo's heart!
"It's broken! If this ice and poison takes over the heart of Divine Doctor Qin, Divine Doctor Qin will be finished!"
"If I knew how to induce poison with my body, I would rather introduce the poison to my body. However, even though I am at the peak of the body tempering stage, I can't help at all, alas!"
Zhan Hu clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and tears kept rolling in his eye circles.
Just when he was scratching his head, a large amount of merit power entered Qin Luo's body, and Qin Luo's cultivation level unexpectedly broke through to the eighth level of Qi training.
Immediately afterwards, a dragon roar sounded from Qin Luo's body.
Qin Luo's body began to glow with golden light, and the ice and poison that had been constantly stirring in Qin Luo's body seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and crazily retreated towards Qin Luo's palm.
Whoosh!
The golden light covered the ice and poison, and only a few drops of black blood were seen, slowly dripping down from the injury on the tip of Qin Luo's finger.
The strange thing is that the black blood actually condensed on the floor and became a blood drop the size of a marble.
At this time, the poison of ice on Qin Luo's body had dissipated, and Qin Luo slowly opened his eyes.
"Doctor Qin, how do you feel?" Zhan Hu asked anxiously.
"I'm fine!" Qin Luo glanced down at his body. Just when he was about to lose control, Doctor Dragon saved him again and forced the ice and poison out of his body.
After saying that, he lowered his body and carefully looked at the blood beads on the ground.
Finally, Qin Luo took out a small jade bottle from his body and carefully put the blood beads into the jade bottle.
After doing this, a long cry from the master of the Netherworld Palace came from the other side of the barrel.