Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 748 Don't lie to me, I must save him
Thinking that he was injured in the first place, was bitten by poison in order to save her, and was also injured by Rong Jing.

In order to vent her anger, when he was injured, he even used his spiritual power to burn Xuanming Palace. These are all consuming his physical strength and increasing his injuries.

Thinking of what he had done, Mo Feixun felt his chest was very heavy, and he might not understand Beiming Yufeng's life-saving kindness in this life.

Seeing him fainted, she frowned, her expression was not as calm as before, even when she was facing so many poisons and death, she was never as panicked and anxious as she was at this moment.

"Beiming Yufeng, you have to hold on, I won't let you have trouble, no!" Mo Feixun quickly took out the medicine box from the ring and began to treat his wound.

Using scissors to cut off his injured clothes, Mo Feixun frowned even more as he looked at the blackened wound that was still bleeding, and took a deep breath.

"Damn you bastard, there's actually poison on the sword." Mo Feixun clenched his fists, with hatred in his eyes.

Rong Jing is really despicable, he even smeared poison on the afterimage sword.

Mo Feixun quickly raised his hand to diagnose Beiming Yufeng's pulse. The toxin began to spread when he was injured, and now it has spread to a small half of his body.

As for the strangeness of the poison, Mo Feixun has not yet diagnosed it.

She quickly took the old man Danlu out of the time-space lock, and let him see the poison in Beiming Yufeng, and also quickly told the old man how Beiming Yufeng was injured, and his current physical condition.

The old man sat cross-legged in the alchemy furnace, frowning with some doubts, "Why did you come to the Dry Bones Desert? Didn't this place not exist long ago?"

He had been to the Dry Bones Desert once before, and he had a deep impression on it, but then this place disappeared.

Coming here again today brought back those memories in the old man's heart.

Mo Feixun was so anxious that he wanted to drag the old man out of the alchemy furnace and beat him up, "Old man, let me show you what kind of poison is in Beiming Yufeng, and how can I detoxify him? You are still in the mood Look at the desert."

"His poison is related to the Dry Bone Desert, of course I have to read it." The old man sighed, feeling very emotional.

"What do you mean?"

The old man's eyes were a bit empty, and his thoughts seemed to have drifted far away, "The ghost prison toxin on this sword comes from the depths of the dry bone desert. Although the ghost prison toxin is not fast-acting and highly poisonous, it is very cruel. Poisoning As time goes by, the body, tendons, and soul will be continuously eaten away by toxins until they turn into bones. It is said that the soul will fly away, and they will never be able to enter reincarnation."

Once a person is poisoned, it is equivalent to suffering in the early morning every moment, whether it is physically or spiritually, it is very cruel and terrifying.

"..." Mo Feixun was stunned for a moment, his heart beating in panic, "Old man, is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true. Because of the special nature of this poison, I even studied it."

"Then there is a way to detoxify?" Mo Feixun held Beiming Yufeng's hand tightly. She didn't want him to suffer, let alone his soul fly away. She must save him.

She turned her eyes, with a firm light in her eyes, and suddenly stood up from the ground, "I'm going to find Rong Jing to get the antidote!"

The old man glanced at Mo Feixun, and quickly stopped her, "Girl, there is no cure for this poison. There is no antidote. Even the owner of this poison cannot have an antidote."

"No... Impossible, there must be an antidote. Old man, don't lie to me, I will definitely save him!" Mo Fei Xunxin trembled suddenly, shaking his head constantly, fear appeared in his eyes, and he didn't believe it at all. What the old man said.

　I’m not happy about being more spicy today... I’m asking for a ticket, I’m asking for a ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)