I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1186: Poison Repair
The Demon Palace covers a large area, so there are naturally troops stationed inside. Soldiers and generals naturally have mounts, including tigers, lions, elephants, eagles, and all kinds of them.

In order to conduct a heart transplant experiment, everyone went through many palaces and came to the military camp on the other side to find the Warcraft Arena. Some of the Warcrafts inside were wearing armor, some were unarmored, some were in the circle, and some were in the Colosseum, all of them were unconscious.

Hu Qing picked up two people of similar height and age, and brought the slippery scalpel close to the heart of one of them. A flash of enlightenment flashed through his mind.

She sighed and put away the scalpel: "I can't change it. The laws of heaven and earth don't allow it."

Everyone: “Ah——”

Green Cloud followed, but he was confused. Do you believe what she said?
Hu Qing was very surprised: "The body can be possessed, the spiritual roots can be transplanted, and the parts of different organisms can be combined into a monster - all of these are possible, but why can't the heart be replaced?"

If mortals can perform organ transplantation, why can't immortals and demons do it?

Thinking of this, Hu Qing refused to give up. He stretched out the scalpel and cut open the thick flesh with two swipes. The magic power gently but firmly brushed away the obstruction, revealing two steadily beating hearts.

The divine consciousness wrapped around it, cleanly cutting off the connection and quickly exchanging positions, instantly connecting the blood vessels, nerves and various tissues, and firmly fixing them with the divine consciousness filaments.

The whole process took no more than three seconds, and the heart did not have time to react from the inertia of beating and continued to beat at the original rhythm.

Not a drop of blood was leaked.

This operation was quite successful, right?
The outer layer of skin and flesh was also perfectly aligned using his spiritual sense. Hu Qing's current spiritual sense strength could ensure that every cell remained in its original position.

Without withdrawing their spiritual consciousness, everyone stared at the two sleeping monsters in silence. As time went by, at a certain point, everyone suddenly felt the vitality in their bodies suddenly disappear, like the bottom of a river suddenly turning into a desert and disappearing in a few seconds.

Hu Qing shook his head regretfully and retracted his consciousness from the wound: "Take it back and eat it."

There is so much meat that cannot be wasted.

Half a day later, everyone was grilling in front of the big screen, while watching the passionate kiss to suck the soul out of Green Cloud.

Lu Yunzhui screamed and kissed him angrily: "I didn't even use any strength!"

After pushing the man, Lu Yunzhui fell to the ground, convulsing in pain and unable to speak.

Gouwen cursed: "You thought I did something to you."

In fact, she just strangled his neck with the chain and didn't use any force at all.

Everyone looked at him with sympathy. Lu Yunzhui was so delicate and weak that it would be difficult for him to find a wife.

After a long while, Lu Yunzhui finally managed to breathe steadily and slowly stood up. He looked resigned and decadent. "It's useless. I've tried everything I can think of. I had a feeling that my life was coming to an end decades ago. I just want to find out where my mother is. If I know that she is doing well, I can die with peace of mind."

Wuqing watched him slowly sit down, and suddenly said: "How do we know whether what you said is true or false?"

Lu Yunzhui was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily pressed his hands on his clothes, as if he couldn't react to the fact that the person who was so kind to give him such nice clothes suddenly attacked him.

Wuqing smiled at him and said, "My name is Wuqing."

Green Cloud: "Yes, I don't know your names yet."

Wuqing: “.” Are you really a fool?
Seeing this, Hu Qing couldn't help but smile and said to Wu Qing: "When I asked him before, he was telling the truth."

Except for Luyunzhui, who didn't know Hu Qing's identity, everyone else knew what Hu Qing meant.

Hu Qing said to Lu Yunzhui: "Come, tell me about the hatred in your heart."

Lu Yunzhui met her eyes, and fear rose in his heart again, and he dared not move rashly. He spoke clearly with his own thoughts: "I don't hate you."

Everyone: "."

What the hell? You, a pure-blooded demon born and raised in the Demon Realm, wouldn't hate it? Don't be so embarrassed!
Hu Qing spread her hands and signaled to everyone that she only asked this question and did not want to dig into other people's psychological processes. Others did not have her status, and did not have the authority to help Lu Yunzhui speak the truth, so they could only hold back if they wanted to gossip.

Hu Qing said: "You work for me, I will find someone to help you find out about your mother. Your situation——"

She glanced up and down, pondering slightly.

Lu Yunzhui had long given up hope of curing himself and said frankly: "I'll do things for you. I'll leave it as it is. I know my situation very well."

But then Hu Qing said, "——There is another way."

Lu Yunzhui instinctively shrank back, how else could he be tortured?
Hu Qing took out a bag of things and spread them out in front of him: "Eat."

When everyone saw the familiar bottles, they fell silent.

Xinggu bumped into Sushan: "What is it?"

Su Shan: "Poison."

Hu Qing: "I made it myself, and it works very well. From left to right, the medicinal effect increases layer by layer. Start from the left and try it for me."

Lu Yunzhui was shocked, his mind racing: "You - want to fight poison with poison? It's useless, I've tried -"

"Then try it again in front of me."

Lu Yunzhui was unable to refuse Hu Qing, so he had to pick up the first bottle on the left and open it. There was liquid inside, a rich green color with no odor. He took a quick look and then lifted the bottom of the bottle to his mouth, taking a few gulps, not leaving a drop.

Emperor Ling: “What kind of poison is this?” Why do I remember that this bottle has the effect of killing people?
Hu Qing said indifferently: "I remembered it wrong. This is a deadly poison that corrodes the heart."

Everyone: "."

Green Cloud: “.”

With a bang, the bottle fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Lu Yunzhui fell to the ground, holding his chest and curled up, groaning in pain.

Xinggu: "Why go through so much trouble to get him killed? I'll do it. I'll kill him with one blow."

This kind of torture, questioning and replacing people, do these young people have some kind of evil taste?
Hu Qing sent a little spiritual sense into Green Cloud's body to observe, and found that the poison was gathering in Green Cloud's heart. Green Cloud's heart became a battlefield, with the external green poison and the internal black poison fighting each other, and it was difficult to tell who would win. But Green Cloud could not die. The poison curse eroded him, but also protected his life.

"You want him to practice the Poison Sutra?" Su Shan asked.

Hu nodded lightly: "I think he is quite suitable."

Su Shan nodded and calmly uttered two words: "Contract."

Xinggu, who had been frowning, relaxed his brows. This kind of defector with unknown origins and who was once a subordinate of the enemy must be tied up tightly.

Hu Qing: "Ten thousand years. I wonder if Wen Ding has the ten thousand years we contracted last time."

When they arrived, they set out with all the people in the city. When they reached Wendingjie, the number of people increased by more than ten times.

Xuan Yao brought people to receive them. Both sides met together with cheerful faces and smiled happily. They settled down in a piece of uninhabited but fertile land. One side said that they were like family members, and the other side said that they would live and work in peace and build a beautiful big family together.

After finishing the official business, Xuan Yao listened to the story of how they became connected with the Wen Ding Realm - how they had offended the old lady and were wiped out by her.

Everyone vied with each other to sing praises, praising Hu Qing and the prince.

Xuan Yao, who has been in the workplace for a long time and has accumulated a lot of prestige, sat on the high platform with a calm face, but in fact he was crying in his heart: When will the old lady come back? He really doesn't want to be the prince anymore. He is tired, too tired, and no one wants to take a turn with him.