Chapter 230 Relieving Worry (5)

And Yue Hong didn't notice that, at a place she didn't see, a small white snow raccoon silently ran out of the Gu mansion, and left quickly...

"So...it really has nothing to do with this 'Saint'?" Qingyu frowned.

At first, I thought that it would be much easier if Feng Hanxue and Feng Zhaoqing did it, but I didn't expect that after overhearing, I still don't know who the culprit is.

"Then, could it really be that Gu Zhuoyuan?"

Luo Qingxiao shook his head, "Judging from his reaction, it's not him. Or maybe it's really him, but he really doesn't have an antidote."

As soon as Xuankong came back, he bumped into the two of them discussing this matter, and said: "If what they said is true, then the poison comes from the Hundred Poisons Sect, then there may indeed be no antidote. The Hundred Poisons Sect is a sect of the Immortal Star Field, There are many internal poisonous herbs and poisons. It is said that most of the poisons that can kill people have no specially refined antidote, because they don't want to save people at all. But... none of the people who were poisoned this time died immediately. According to the style of Baidumen , there should be a solution..."

The Hundred Poison Sect on the edge of the Immortal Starfield is well-known even in Siye. This is after Wang Tianba came to Siye. Although his cultivation base is not as high as others, he knows that what he did is not good, but no one is willing to offend him. His reason... who knows if they will be poisoned by him and die for no apparent reason?
This time he died, and many people in Siye Zhiding were secretly glad.Even after Xuankong knew who Wang Tianba was, he was secretly happy that this person was taken care of by others without having to deal with it himself.

"Then what should we do? We must not let them misunderstand that our lady did this!" Qingyu was a little anxious.

Xuan Kong smiled slightly, "Don't worry, your lady has already found a solution."

A quarter of an hour ago, in the Alchemy Pavilion.

When Fu Qianluo checked the bodies of those unconscious people, for some reason, he felt his blood boil, and his dantian became hotter and hotter...

Corresponding to this is the icy aura on those people...

Fu Qianluo was thoughtful, then suddenly took out the dagger and cut his finger!

The blood fell into the mouth of the unconscious man. In the next second, the man moved suddenly as if he smelled something sweet. With his eyes closed, he subconsciously began to search for the source of the blood. The cold breath on his body also instantly diminished. A few points.

Fu Qianluo seemed to have noticed something, and cut the wound on his finger a little bigger. After feeding the man six or seven drops of blood, the man slowly calmed down, and his body slowly returned to normal...

Qian Luo was a little confused. Her blood had a special effect ten thousand years ago. Could it be that her blood can cure all poisons after ten thousand years?
She left the barrier, and as soon as she came out, Fu Siqi felt the breath of blood, frowned instantly, and dropped the alchemist who was discussing together, Fu Siqi jumped up with an ugly face, and stopped beside her, Fu Qianluo Before he could react, he grabbed her hand and looked at the wound on her finger, Fu Siqi's expression darkened...

"what happened?"

Master's tone is very bad... seems to be angry...

Qian Luo was a little guilty, pointing to the patient in the enchantment who had recovered his calm, "His...my blood seems to have an effect on this poison..."

Fu Siqi looked at her, entered the barrier, and began to study the recovered patient.

Some of the alchemists around also noticed it, and several alchemists who seemed to be highly respected followed into the enchantment. After studying the patient's condition, the eyes they looked at Fu Qianluo became strange...

Although they had doubts about Fu Qianluo at first, after all, the only thing these patients had in common was that they had been in contact with her.However, anyone who lived a little longer would know that it was impossible for Fu Qianluo to do such a thing.It did her no good at all.Moreover, the way she studied her condition after coming to the Alchemy Pavilion didn't look like she was pretending...

Unexpectedly, such a thing suddenly happened now, this Miss Fu's blood...

It can actually detoxify these patients!

The alchemists present looked at Fu Qianluo with strange eyes.

After Fu Siqi finished studying the patient who had recovered, he left the barrier, grabbed Fu Qianluo's finger, and put it in his mouth without hesitation...

Ignoring the stunned people around him, Fu Siqi, who had always been aloof and ruthless, said: "There will be a next time, and I will definitely... make you unable to get out of bed!"

"..."

Fu Qianluo listened embarrassingly...

He, does he know where this place is... so many people, this person...

What are you talking about? !
Fu Qianluo got angry and stepped on him, but seeing that Fu Siqi's face was not flushed and his heart was not beating, he held her hand tightly to prevent her from moving, and turned to the stunned alchemists, who seemed to be very interested in one of them. The prestigious elder said:

"Among these people is a kind of poison called 'One Day's Cold', this poison... only the Hundred Poisons Sect has it. It seems that the dead disciple of the Hundred Poisons Sect brought Si Ye. One Day The cold can give people the feeling of being frozen three feet, and make people fall into a state of hibernation, unless there is something strong to wake them up, otherwise...they will continue to sleep until they die."

Fu Siqi has often been away from the top of the Siye these years, looking for Fu Qianluo everywhere, and he has also heard of this poison.

However, there are many medicines with similar toxicity to "One Day's Cold", and he is not sure for a while, if it is not for Fu Qianluo's blood, he is still not sure for a while...

"Extremely fierce things..." The head of the alchemy pavilion looked at Fu Qianluo with a strange look, her blood...

Carrying something extremely fierce?Isn't she an ordinary cultivator?

And...they tried so many kinds of herbs, some of which are mild and strong, but why didn't they respond at all?There is also a faint sense of rejection...

However, Fu Qianluo's blood was not hindered by anything, and directly entered the patient's body, blending with the poison and dispelling it...

The director's eyes wandered a little, could it be...

These hundreds of people will be saved with the blood of Miss Fu?Let's not talk about whether this Miss Fu's blood is enough, just whether Fu Siqi is willing to let them do this... It's a question!

Just looking at Fu Siqi's actions just now, they knew it was impossible.This Ms. Fu just cut a finger, and their high-ranking Lord of the Leaf, who never changes his face when encountering anything, unexpectedly showed such a distressed and angry expression just now...

Looking at the scene in front of them, the people in the Alchemy Pavilion began to struggle: if they asked for a little more of Fu Qianluo's blood, would they be killed by Fu Siqi directly?
He just had such thoughts when he was glared at by Fu Siqi who seemed to be aware of it.

Fu Siqi glanced coldly at the sights of all the alchemists present, watching them cautiously lower their heads one by one, not daring to look at Fu Qian lagging behind, and said: "It's not like there are no such thing as extremely fierce..."

(End of this chapter)

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