"Mistress, are you sure there's nothing wrong?" Zhao Xuan's face was pale, and he looked at the poisonous weed dangling in front of him with some fear.
The poisonous weed that Tang San handed over was called Seven Days Drunk. It was completely black, with only four forearm-length leaves, with jagged edges and dark yellow roots.
According to Tang San's description, after taking this poisonous weed, its toxins will gradually invade a person's blood, skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs. This process takes about seven days in total.
Over the course of seven days, the pain gradually intensified each day, and on the seventh day, the person would even faint from the pain, and then die in a coma.
In fact, drunkenness here is more appropriately said to be coma.
Tang San assured: "It's absolutely no problem. Look, I've prepared the antidote!"
Tang San shook the herb in his other hand. Compared to Seven Days Drunk, the herb looked inconspicuous, and it didn't feel much different from the weeds on the roadside.
Zhao Xuan felt a little uneasy. To him, this herb looked like a weed on the roadside. Mistress, you must not make this mistake?!
"Xiao San, how about we try a less toxic herb?" Zhao Xuan made his final struggle, showing a pitiful look.
Tang San sighed helplessly: "Why don't you believe me?"
Zhao Xuan looked sad and said weakly: "Can't we do it step by step?"
"Those poisonous weeds with low toxicity are of no use to you!"
Seeing that he couldn't resist Tang San, Zhao Xuan had no choice but to accept his fate and took the seven-day drunken drink from Tang San. After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth and swallowed it.
"Bah! It's so bitter!"
Zhao Xuan's nose, eyes, and mouth were squeezed together, and a strong bitterness filled his mouth.
After swallowing his seven-day drunkenness, Zhao Xuan hurriedly said: "Xiaosan, antidote! Antidote!"
"Why are you panicking? It hasn't worked yet." Tang San rolled his eyes at Zhao Xuan.
ten minutes later……
"Mistress, are you okay?"
"No!"
Half an hour later...
"Mistress, are you okay?"
"No!"
after an hour……
"Xiaosan, I feel like my back is itching. Has the toxin invaded my bone marrow?"
"How can it be so fast!"
Three hours later...
Looking at Zhao Xuan who looked uncomfortable, Tang San waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, come here, I'll help you take a look!"
If Zhao Xuan was granted amnesty, he quickly reached out his hand.
Tang San took out a beautifully decorated dagger and gently scratched Zhao Xuan's fair arm.
Hmm? Not broken?
Again……
Huh? Still not broken?
Come again!
"..."
"Zhao Xuan, do it yourself." Tang San was startled, and then he realized a little feebly that although Zhao Xuan's arms looked fair and delicate, they were extremely tough. Even though he tried so hard, he couldn't break his skin.
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Zhao Xuan took the dagger hesitantly, and then made a slight cut on his arm. An inch of the skin was chapped, and then a drop of blood with a light purple-gold luster slowly seeped out.
Tang San's expression was startled, then he took out a silver needle and probed towards the drop of blood seeping out from Zhao Xuan. The silver needle shone brightly, and when it touched the drop of blood, a tiny current flowed through it, and Tang San's whole body
There was a numbness.
"It's Zhao Xuan's divine thunder!" Tang San was a little surprised, and he immediately remembered what caused this.
He immediately calmed down and carefully observed the changes in Zhao Xuan's blood and the silver needle. After a while, he took back the silver needle and breathed a sigh of relief.
"How is it?" Zhao Xuan asked expectantly.
"The effect is still there."
Hearing this, Zhao Xuan also smiled knowingly, and the tangled mood just now suddenly became relieved.
"Mistress, how do you know if I'm poisoned?"
Tang San pointed at the blood beads on the back of Zhao Xuan's hand: "Look at the color, Seven Days Drunkness first spreads from the blood. If you are poisoned, your blood should start to turn black now."
Zhao Xuan used his spiritual consciousness to explore it again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. It was really all right.
"But Xiaoxuan, you have to remember that although it is recorded that Pure World White Lotus can be immune to all poisons in the world, the real effect is not certain. You still have to be careful in the future." Tang San warned.
"I know. Well, by the way... Xiaosan, do you think this can stop Dugu Bo's poison?"
Tang San thought for a moment, then nodded: "It should be okay."
"That's it. I'll take a break and you can get these poisonous weeds yourself first."
After obtaining the Pure World White Lotus, he became immune to all toxins in the world. At this moment, the poisonous weeds around him that were originally terrifying in Zhao Xuan's eyes became cute.
Not to mention, these poisonous weeds are rare in the world. Each plant has its own characteristics, and many have large flowers that look delicate and charming.
"Xiao San, what is this one?"
"Night bat, have you seen it? Does its flower look like a bat?"
"Where's this one?"
"Blood Gladiolus!"
"what about this?"
"Idiot! This is a peony flower!"
Every time Zhao Xuan pointed at a medicinal plant, Tang San could always recognize it at a glance.
After a while, Zhao Xuan became a little bored. He glanced at Tang San who was busy picking medicinal materials, fell back and lay down.
When Tang San saw this, he felt a little distressed and said, "Be careful, don't suppress the medicinal materials."
"I know, I'll take a rest first."
After working so hard for so many days and running non-stop to save Tang San after arriving in Tiandou City, even though Zhao Xuan was physically and mentally strong, he was already exhausted physically and mentally.
As soon as I relaxed at this moment, all the fatigue came up. Lying on the ground, a strange aroma mixed with the surroundings poured into my nose, making me a little addicted.
While sleeping in a daze, his consciousness suddenly felt a powerful force approaching rapidly. Zhao Xuan, who had his eyes closed suddenly, suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed by.
This aura is... Dugu Bo?
Looking at the horizon, the sun was setting in the west, and the horizon was painted with a layer of gauze-like orange. It was already evening.
In a blink of an eye, he looked around, Tang San was poking his buttocks and digging up a medicinal herb. Some herbs were very precious and easily injured. In order not to damage the root system of the medicinal material, it sometimes took Tang San dozens of minutes to dig out a medicinal herb.
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Hearing the strange movement behind him, Tang San turned around and looked at Zhao Xuan: "You're awake."
"Well, I feel Dugu Bo coming over." Zhao Xuan stretched out.
"Dugu Bo is here? Wait... Xiaoxuan, you are not wearing a robe!"
Zhao Xuan's expression changed as he was stretching his waist. Just as he was about to change into his robe, Dugu Bo's figure had already arrived.
Dugu Bo looked at the two figures in front of him, and his expression suddenly changed. A huge wave of soul power spread out. He looked at Zhao Xuan warily, and the nine soul rings under his feet suddenly rose.
"Who are you?!"
The cold light flashed in the green pupils!
Zhao Xuan remained silent and was now exposed...
Dugu Bo's eyes flashed, and Zhao Xuan suddenly noticed a big fluctuation in his mood.
With a startling glance, Zhao Xuan caught a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Suddenly, the first seven soul rings on Dugu Bo's body all shone brightly, and at the same time a sharp shout came out: "Intruder, suffer death!"
A cold light flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes. This old boy must have figured out who he was. He was just pretending to be confused!
Is it possible that someone still dares to bully me for being young?!