In the inner hall, King Qingpeng was lying on the bed, his face was bloodless, his expression was bleak, and he had completely lost his former charm.
"Brother Tang?" Seeing Tang Wu come in, King Qingpeng tried to stand up with his hands, but his limbs were so weak that he couldn't exert any strength at all, like a dying old man.
"Brother Qing is injured, so don't be so polite." Tang Wu immediately walked to the bed and sat down, supported King Qingpeng, let him lean on the side of the bed, and said with concern: "Brother Qing, I came here specially for you.
We have found a fourth-grade spirit gathering master who is proficient in detoxifying methods and may be able to detoxify the cold poison in your body."
"Really? Invite him in quickly." King Qingpeng was very excited. He looked around the room. Except for Qianyu and Lang Bo, there was no one else. He looked at Qianyu doubtfully and said, "This fellow Taoist is Brother Tang.
The fourth-grade spiritual gathering master you’re talking about?”
Qianyu was about to speak when Tang Wu took the lead and said: "Despite his young age, this fellow Taoist has already reached the fourth level of spiritual gathering skills and is good at expelling poison. I brought him to the Qingpeng Gang for
Brother Qing drives away the cold poison."
"Brother Tang is indeed my good friend, King Qingpeng." King Qingpeng smiled happily, and then looked at Qianyu: "Don't you know the master's name?"
"Be honest here."
"What an interesting name." King Qingpeng smiled and continued: "Master, if you have any requests, just ask. As long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you."
Qianyu hesitated for a moment. He came to the Qingpeng Gang this time without any purpose. He came entirely because of Tang Wu's favor. He didn't know any way to exorcise poisons, and he didn't have any confidence in his heart. Naturally,
I didn't dare to make any demands.
"Let me try it first." Qianyu decided to give it a try first.
"Yes." King Qingpeng believed in Qianyu, "Master Bu, there is no need to be nervous. The cold poison in my body is a poison that lasts for thousands of years, and it is difficult to get rid of it. No matter what the result is, I will give Master Bu a generous thank you gift."
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Qianyu walked to the bed and sat down, asking King Qingpeng to show him the wound. King Qingpeng took off his clothes, revealing his somewhat shriveled chest. Near the heart, there was a palm print the size of an adult's hand. The palm print was icy.
Blue, exuding a bone-chilling chill.
Seeing this terrifying ice-blue palm print, Qian Yu frowned. As Liu Zhenhai said, this kind of cold poison requires thousands of years of red sun fire to resolve. I'm afraid it won't be able to heal with just medicinal pills.
effect.
"Uncle Lang, Master has a habit of not wanting to be disturbed when he is exorcising poison. Let's wait outside the hall."
Uncle Lang was not worried about King Qingpeng's safety.
"Uncle Lang, I can guarantee with my life that Master Qing will never harm Brother Qing. Moreover, this is the territory of the Qingpeng Gang. Who dares to attack Brother Qing? Unless he doesn't want to live anymore."
Lang Bo was still worried.
"Uncle Lang, please go out first. I don't believe you, Master." King Qingpeng was not wary of Qianyu.
"But……"
King Qingpeng waved his hand, and Lang Bo had no choice but to exit the inner hall. Tang Wu followed suit and waited with Lang Bo in the outer hall.
Qianyu and King Qingpeng were the only ones left in the inner hall. Qianyu was a little nervous. He had heard Cao'er mention the glorious deeds of King Qingpeng. He thought that King Qingpeng should be a brave, upright and high-spirited young man, but he didn't expect to see what he saw.
But he is a weak and sick young man.
"Master, please tell me the truth. Is it possible to get rid of the cold poison in my body?"
"Yes." Although he was not sure in his heart, Qianyu still answered on the bright side. He did not have the Thousand-Year Red Sun Fire, but he did have four bottles of the Thousand-Year Dragon's Milk.
Dragon's milk...thousand-year-old dragon's milk!
An idea flashed in his mind, and Qianyu thought of the thousand-year-old dragon's milk, dragon's milk and even yang things, which might be used to drive away cold poison.
Qianyu took out a bottle of purple liquid from the mustard bag, opened the bottle cap, and a strange fragrance came out.
"What is this?" King Qingpeng was a little curious.
"This thing may be useful because it contains the essence of Yang. However, this thing contains the energy of Yang. If it drips on the body, it will be like burning the body, causing heartbreaking pain and even life-threatening. I wonder if the young gang leader can bear it.
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"Let's do it. I won't live long anyway, so you can be a dead horse and become a living horse doctor." King Qingpeng looked firm.
So Qianyu dropped a drop of Millennium Dragon Milk onto King Qingpeng's wound. The purple liquid was like hot magma, dripping on King Qingpeng's skin. In an instant, there was a "hissing" sound, and then, the purple liquid
The flames rose up, spread from the heart, and surrounded King Qingpeng's body. His quilt and bed were reduced to ashes in an instant, and the whole person fell to the ground.
"Well!"
The terrifying high temperature began to spread in King Qingpeng's body. King Qingpeng gnashed his teeth in pain, curled up on the ground naked, and the expression on his face became distorted. The hot energy drove away some of the cold poison hidden in his body.
The cold poison near the heart has become lighter, which shows that the thousand-year dragon's milk is indeed effective!
However, although the Millennium Dragon's Milk was effective, King Qingpeng seemed unable to withstand the torture. In just a few breaths, his whole body became hot, he was sweating profusely, and his spirit became somewhat trance-like.
"Young Gang Leader, take this pill and it will make you feel better." Qianyu had refined several Ice Soul Pills, which were specially used to relieve the heat in the body, and they came in handy at this time.
King Qingpeng quickly took the Ice Soul Pill. Half an hour later, he felt better and his face turned red.
"Master no, I feel much better." King Qingpeng's physique is amazing and has withstood the forging of dragon's milk for thousands of years. Realizing that he had no clothes, he immediately found some white clothes to change into, and his whole person became high-spirited again.
stand up.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a snow-white object the size of a thumb flew out from Qianyu's shoulder and flew towards King Qingpeng's face. King Qingpeng was not prepared at all. When the thing flew into his face, he
I felt a sharp pain on my face, and subconsciously yelled: "What is that?"
He reached out and slapped his face, and the thing died in his hands. He opened his palm and saw that it was a scorpion the size of a thumb. This scorpion was all white and had a five-color tail. It was colorful and dazzling.
"Five poisonous cold spirit scorpions?!" Qianyu looked at the dead scorpion in the palm of King Qingpeng in surprise, and his pupils shrank suddenly, "This scorpion contains a century-old cold poison. If you want to detoxify this poison, you must do it within three days."
You must take the panacea that can only be refined by a fifth-grade spiritual gathering master."
King Qingpeng was also surprised, "How could Master have such a Five Poison Cold Spirit Scorpion?"
"I don't know either." Qianyu also couldn't figure out where this Five Poison Cold Spirit Scorpion came from, but he could guess that this Cold Spirit Scorpion was definitely related to Tang Wu.
"You don't know?" King Qingpeng expressed doubt.
"Young Gang Leader, what's wrong?" Lang Bo heard the voice and walked in immediately, followed by Tang Wu.
"Uncle Lang, this man has ulterior motives. He used the excuse of exorcising poison for me to get close to me, but in fact he wanted to use the Five Poison Cold Spirit Scorpions to harm me." King Qingpeng's expression turned cold, and his eyes were full of hostility.
"Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect you to be so vicious and want to frame Brother Qing. I will kill you now!" After saying that, Tang Wu turned his back and refused to recognize anyone, and ice-blue vitality surged out and gathered in his palm.
Above, a palm hit Qianyu's chest vitally! (To be continued)