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Chapter 278 Plague (8) Healing Qiu Wushuang
"Where is Wushuang's house?" Shui Guzhuo pointed to Qiu Wushuang's residence depressedly, Bingqian is Bingqian, still in such a hurry.In other words, when did this girl's speed become so fast? She is still at the peak of the purple level, but it gives people a feeling that she is hiding something.

Hey, forget it, he still doesn't want to, let's prepare the spirit grass.I don't know why Bingqian needs so many spirit herbs. The spirit herbs of the three families are destined to go to heaven. If it were any other alchemist, it would take him a lifetime to refine them.

Patriarch Qiu was still worried, so he went to Qiu Wushuang's room with Mu Jiazu, and heard the sound of something falling before entering the door.

"Get out! You don't need to treat me!" Qiu Wushuang's weak growl came from the room.

"Your family, why are you all the same? You have to do it every now and then. If you die like this, you won't even live for three days." Bing Qian sat on the chair leisurely, just like this?Can you beat her?
She said she wanted to give Qiu Wushuang an injection, but Qiu Wushuang sternly refused, insisting that she had ulterior motives, what could she do?
"Shut up, how could I be infected with the plague as a cultivator." Qiu Wushuang half-sat on the bed, staring at Bing Qian.

"Oh." Bingqian didn't bother to explain, and directly took out a silver needle and flew towards Qiu Wushuang.

"Hmm." In Qiu Wushuang's current state, there is no way to avoid the cold silver needle. After the silver needle pierces his body, he can't move his whole body, and he can't even speak. Only his eyes can turn. If the eyes can kill , Bingqian may have died hundreds of times.

Bing Qian clapped her hands, stood up, stood directly behind Qiu Wushuang, and took off his only remaining coat.Then he picked up the silver needle and healed while feeling the pulse.

Needless to say, Qiu Wushuang would still be quite strong if he hadn't been infected with the plague. Bing Qian could tell from his pulse that Qiu Wushuang's physical fitness was very good, comparable to Baili Heze's fighting ability.

Qiu Wushuang blushed immediately, and could only let out a scream.

The two old men outside the door couldn't listen anymore, they pushed open the door, and they were all stunned.

Qiu Wushuang's upper body was naked, and Bingqian held Qiu Wushuang's hand with one hand, as if embracing him from the back, and she didn't know what she was doing with the other hand.

This scene made the two old men's eyes widen, and they had endless reveries.

"You guys continue." Mu Jiazu backed out with a blushing face, and after thinking about it, it seemed that something was wrong. Didn't Bingqian heal Qiu Wushuang?

He looked over carefully and found that Qiu Wushuang couldn't move, and Bingqian's arm was not long enough, so he could only feel Qiu Wushuang's pulse in this posture, and stab Qiu Wushuang's back with a silver needle in the other hand.

"It's just in time, bring me what I want." Bingqian did not raise her head, and concentrated on treating Qiu Wushuang.

"I want it now?" Patriarch Qiu asked embarrassingly, looking at his son's eyes begging for help, there was nothing he could do. If you lose your virginity, you can lose your virginity. How can I say that the Bing family is also an ancient family, and Bingqian's alchemy is also the same in the current Nuolin Continent. First, his son is not too bad.

"Nonsense." Bing Qian pouted, those spiritual herbs are used to cure the plague, when not to use them now?

Patriarch Qiu could only agree and leave.

Mu Jiazu closed the door intimately, then walked to Bingqian's side and watched her administer the needle quietly.

Bingqian felt Mu Jiazu's eyes seeking knowledge, and explained to him the purpose and method of acupuncture while administering the needle.It's not that she forgave Mu Jiazu for what happened before, she just wanted him to be a labor force.

Mu Jiazu nodded sometimes, sometimes suddenly realized.

Qiu Wushuang also listened quietly, he could more intuitively feel the feeling of Bingqian's every needle on his body, and he couldn't help but relax from the initial tension.

This is the first time he has seen Bingqian. Although he knows that there are many rumors about Bingqian, he has only heard of such rumors, which are half true and half false.

Just a few days ago, after receiving the comprehension of the small elixir, he realized that this woman was not simple, but he knew that his good brother Shui Gu Zhuo liked Bingqian, so he never visited her.He wanted to ask Shui Gu Zhuo to recommend him, so that he wouldn't be abrupt.

When I was talking about this with Shui Guzhuo just now, Shui Guzhuo said that he didn’t like Bingqian anymore. He even laughed at Shui Guzhuo. , he started vomiting blood.

Qiu Wushuang looked down and saw that Bingqian's hand pinching his wrist was icy and cold, completely different from the temperature of normal people. This kind of coldness gave him an inexplicable sense of peace, which he had never had before.

Now he is really curious why Shui Guzhuo doesn't like it anymore.

Bingqian's alchemy is No. 1 in Nuolin Continent. Even Mu Jiazu asked her for advice here. He is so excellent, but Shui Guzhuo gave up. He really doesn't understand.

The two were very close, and Qiu Wushuang could smell the faint fragrance of Bingqian's body, unlike the scent of spiritual grass on alchemists all the year round, it smelled refreshing, and he didn't know whether it was the coolness of Bingqian's body or her smell, Still, her needles worked, and she felt much better in an instant.

After an unknown amount of time, the coolness left, and his body was able to move slowly.

"Don't eat any messy things for three days, only liquid food, and don't eat pills indiscriminately. You can only drink boiled water from your own well, and you can't eat meat." Bingqian said while holding the silver needle, Fortunately, she has a lot of spare silver needles, otherwise she would not be able to use them.

"I really got the plague?" Qiu Wushuang still couldn't believe it. He was already at the peak of the purple level, but he was still infected with the plague.

"This plague is not as simple as you think. It cannot be resisted by relying on the strong physique of a practitioner." Bing Qian explained.

"Girl, is the plague related to water?" Mu Jiazu asked, otherwise how could Qiu Wushuang have to boil his own well water to drink.

Bingqian nodded, "Don't be able to drink the water of the Nuokan River now, you have to wait for ten days and half a month, it's better to drink the well water, the well water is cleaner."

"Have you found the reason?" Qiu Wushuang asked. He also investigated for a while. He thought it was something dirty in Mortal Village, but he didn't expect it to be because of the river water.

Bing Qian gave Qiu Wushuang a supercilious look, would she have said that if she hadn't found the reason?

"Then we can't use the water from the Nuokan River?" Mu Jiazu asked.

"Yes." Bing Qian nodded, unless the temperature of the sacred fire can kill Vibrio cholerae, even the temperature of the sacred fire is not enough.

"But according to what you say, the vast majority of people in the town will be infected." Qiu Wushuang asked again.

"Yes, there is no one on the street. When you were unconscious, the plague had already spread." Bing Qian kindly informed Qiu Wushuang of the situation.

Qiu Wushuang glanced at Mu Jiazu, who nodded helplessly. It was still rumored that Qiu Wushuang brought the plague into the town.

(End of this chapter)