Excellent doctor: The best pharmacist

Chapter 61 The Toxicity of Mutations

After all, mice are one of the animals most sensitive to danger, even the money mouse is no exception. This kind of treasure-hunting spirit beast can clearly feel that there is a whole spirit pool here, but why not enter it?
There must be a strong one among them!And this person makes it very scary.

Feeling the heat flowing from her neck, Fei Cui knew that the person who held her hostage might have scratched her neck, so she just scratched it with her fingers so abruptly.

Watching Fei Cui being caught, Qing Ze looked at him angrily, and at the same time cursed in his heart how he forgot about this, the money mouse came after Han Qiang and the others!
And how could there be no essence of water in such a large pool, it was obviously taken away by someone first!

"What do you want?" Qing Ze asked helplessly, and he didn't dare to act rashly. Let's not talk about the strength that the skinny man had shown before and Wen Tianmo's evaluation of his cultivation, just talk about his skin that is stuck in the skin. The nails in the middle are shocking enough.

It is obvious at a glance that as long as he picks it up slightly, the artery on Fei Cui's neck will be cut off immediately, and he will not doubt whether the blackened nail has the power at all.

His cultivation technique was originally weird, and this thin man... was not good at it.

The nails on the entire hand turned black, poisonous work?But the skin color is quite normal, it doesn't look like it... so it can only be magic skills?Heh... I didn't expect that he would run into someone like this just after he was promoted.

"Hey... the antidote, take it out." The thin man made a strange sound as if squeezed out of his throat, and asked for the antidote directly, and as if he was afraid that Fei Cui would not give it to him, he exerted force on his hand A few points.

Fei Cui was really about to cry at this moment, and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but the injury on his neck couldn't allow it, so he could only helplessly raise his hand, beckoning Qingze to come over.

Qing Ze looked at the skinny man warily, and could only walk over. On the way, he said in a warning tone: "Take it easy, if Fei Cui dies, we will have no room for negotiation."

"Fuck, do we have room for negotiation now?" Before the skinny man could speak, a loud curse came from a hidden place in the cave. Along with the voice, a fat figure walked out with a A person.

Fei Cui saw at a glance that the person on the fat man was Han Qiang, and smiled wryly, she was right, she really had the poison in advance, and sure enough, the poison continued to mutate without her supervision.

Although it seemed to be no problem at the time, it was the product of poisonous gas after the failure of the endless potion, and it should mutate.

With a weak hand, he touched his chest and tugged at the jade ring on his chest. It was suitable for Qing Ze to take off the ring, but before Qing Ze could do it, the thin man violently pulled it off. After sweeping his spiritual sense, he found that After being unable to enter, he threw it to Qing Ze.

"Give me the antidote." Looking at the ring with a frown, the thin man certainly knew that it should be a storage ring, but he was surprised that since he didn't realize it was a spiritual weapon at all, he thought it was just a ring. Just an ordinary ring.

But right now he doesn't have time to worry about this, after all, the life of his brother is the most important thing.

Han Qiang is not Qing Ze's friend, so Qing Ze naturally wouldn't be so anxious. He slowly smoothed Fei Cui's palm, put the ring on it, and asked a little worriedly: "Are you okay? Can you still use it?" Spiritual power."

He thought that the jade ring of the Fei family also needed spiritual power to access the items, but he didn't expect that the ring didn't need it at all. Fei Cui forced himself to float a ray of consciousness into the ring and searched for it. After finding the antidote, as soon as she took it out, her hand softened, and the ring fell to the ground and rolled aside.

The thin man threw the medicine bottle to the fat man, "See if it works."

"Uh...uh, uh." Fei Cui struggled and wanted to say something to the fat man, but she couldn't make it clear after exhausting her strength several times. Her throat was broken. If it wasn't for the change of the spiritual master's physique and the protection of her body with spiritual power, she would have died long ago.

"What do you want to say?" Seeing her pained appearance, Qing Ze felt inexplicably distressed, and simply raised his hand, as if preparing to do something, "You'd better let Fei Cui go first, or else I guess I'll die." It's not just her."

The thin man sneered, as if he felt that Qing Ze was beyond his control, and just about to open his mouth to laugh at him to teach him a lesson, he heard the fat man not far away happily shout: "It's useful, it's useful, it seems to be better, you Let that girl go first, I don't think the antidote can be solved, isn't she a pharmacist? It might still be useful."

Hearing what the fat man said, although the thin man was not happy, he had no choice but to let go of Fei Cui and put him aside.

"Damn, use so much force, Fei Cui, are you okay?" Qing Ze saw Fei Cui falling to the ground, hurried over to help her up, raised his hand to pass on spiritual power to heal her, even when the spiritual power had already condensed in the palm of his hand, He suddenly paused, remembering the difference between his spiritual power and ordinary people.

In desperation, he had no choice but to look at Fei Cui, "I can't heal your wounds, alas, it would be nice if the person surnamed Wen was here at this time."

Fei Cui waved his hand with a wry smile, and reluctantly sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his injuries. It took an unknown amount of time before he was interrupted by the conversation next to his ear.

"Why don't you help her heal her wounds." Seeing that his brother is getting better, the skinny man is obviously rational and has returned. He knows that these two people can't be by chance with them, and they probably came here. Think about Han Qiang's previous treatment of Fei She is not a bad girl according to her pure description, so she somewhat regrets doing it herself.

"Then why don't you heal that Han Qiang?" Qing Ze replied angrily, glanced at the fat man who was healing Han Qiang, and hoped that Wang Junlin and Wen Tianmo would come quickly.

Stiffened by Qing Ze's question, the thin man was silent for a long time before he said leisurely: "It seems that we practice similar things."

"It's far away." Qing Ze snorted coldly. Although they all belong to magic skills, they are really inferior in grades. His spiritual power has turned black, and the skinny man's spiritual power , it's just a little higher than ordinary spiritual power. Although healing is a bad thing, it's much better than killing him directly.

"Cough..." After coughing, Fei Cui tried to open her mouth, but found that her throat was so badly injured that she was still unable to speak. It seemed that she could only recover slowly, so she had no choice but to look at Qing Ze.

"What's the matter?" Qing Ze walked to Fei Cui's side, looked at her freshly scabbed wound, and asked worriedly.

Shaking his head, indicating that he was fine, Fei Cui grabbed Qing Ze's hand and gestured in his palm.

"Poison? Well, poison, already, mutated?" Qing Ze felt the words Fei Cui wrote on his palm, and said with a frown, isn't it, this thin man looks like he is desperately fighting for his brother, and the antidote is not yet available up?
Fei Cui nodded hurriedly, then pointed to Han Qiang, and then to his own wound.

"What do you mean? I understand!" Seeing Fei Cui's movements, Qing Ze pretended to be enlightened and said, "You must mean that you are going to kill Han Qiang because this skinny monkey hurt you, right? Fei Cui, I am optimistic about you, as it should be! If we die, we will die together, don't think about being alone!"

"What do you mean..." Of course Fei Cui didn't mean it that way, the thin man could tell that Qing Ze was intentionally disgusting him, so he immediately became murderous and looked at Qing Ze with a gloomy expression, intending to do something.

Fei Cui shook his head helplessly, took a handful of water by the pool and sprinkled it on the ground, wiped the mud on the ground, and wrote with his fingers: "I want a little of his blood, so that I can know the toxicity."

Seeing Fei Cui's words, the thin man looked suspiciously at Han Qiang, who was frowning with pain on his face. Although the antidote was useful and dissipated a lot of the blackness on his face, he was obviously still a poisoned person now. It looks like it doesn't mean to be cured at all.

Reluctantly, he could only listen to Fei Cui's words, and took some of Han Qiang's blood. Anyway, for Han Qiang, there was no loss.

Sniffing the blood in the vial in her hand, Fei Cui's brows were immediately furrowed. She never expected that she would mutate into this appearance. If she had known this, she would have detoxified Han Qiang's body and started again. Then there would be no such scene today.

Sighing, she felt a little guilty, but she didn't expect that it had nothing to do with her. It was caused by Han Qiang eating a lot of things during the time when he went to the doctor to ask for medicine, and it had nothing to do with her.

After researching for a long time, and even tasted it desperately, Fei Cui finally analyzed the properties of the medicine. Fortunately, she had bought a lot of herbs before, otherwise she really couldn't practice the antidote. Thinking of her, she started again Gestures on the ground.

"Chong Lingcao?" Qing Ze was very surprised that Fei Cui needed this thing, frowned, and turned to look at the fat and thin two, "Practicing the antidote requires Chong Lingcao, do you have any?"

In fact, Fei Cui wanted this not for medicine, but to supplement her own spiritual power. The previous injuries consumed a lot of spiritual power in her body. At this time, if she starts to refine the medicine again and practice the antidote, she must replenish some spiritual power It's okay, and her body is so fragile now, only the spirit-filling potion is the most suitable.

"Chonglingcao? How many years will it take?" The thin man didn't say anything, but the fat man knew about it better, and also knew that there was a big gap between Chonglingcao seedlings and dozens or even hundreds of years, so he asked.

After hearing the words, Fei Cui gestured on the ground again, "More than ten years, preferably more than 50 years."

"I haven't even had it for five years. Does it have to be Chong Lingcao?" The fat man said helplessly after seeing it. Those people who take the knife point usually carry some kind of knife wound medicine on their bodies at most. There is really no spirit grass.

Nodding, Fei Cui is very clear that at present, the most effective and only useful thing is Chonglingcao.

"Fuck, if I knew I needed that thing, I would have snatched that little thief here." The fat man cursed, and said very unwillingly. When he was not called out by Han Qiang before, there was a skinny guy in the store. When a man came to sell Chong Lingcao, the price would be confiscated if the price was not negotiated. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Valley of the End of the East, he needed that thing right away.

Hearing the fat man's words, Fei Cui tilted his head, thinking that it wasn't the little yellow head, the world is really small, and out of curiosity, he gesticulated on the ground and asked, "Is it the fire-attributed spirit grass?"

(End of this chapter)