075, life is on the line

"The teacher was poisoned and will die if he is not saved!"

Tang Xiaotang is well ardent about the pre-catching truth, and clarified his intention at the moment he turned around and left, instead of procrastinating and shouting nonsense such as "Listen to me, I beg you, please listen to me." Sure enough, Qingyao stagnated and asked lurely, "Where is he?"

Saved! Tang Xiaotang was greatly relieved and replied, "In the seal, wait a moment and I'll carry him out..." "I'll go in with you."

Because it took a lot of time on the way, when Qingyao followed Tang Xiaotang into the seal, Zhu Jin had breathed much less, his face was black, his lips were blue and purple, and even black meridians appeared on his neck and arms.

"Who poisoned him?" Qingyao put his two fingers on his pulse and his voice trembled slightly.

"I don't know, Mr. Si Nan said that the teacher fell down inexplicably." Tang Xiaotang couldn't help but be afraid when he saw that his fingers were shaking. He grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Can this poison be solved?" Is the teacher all right?"

Qingyao's expression was hidden behind the mask. Tang Xiaotang could only see his throat knot moved slightly and his voice was dry: "It's already... hopeless."

Tang Xiaotang's face turned pale in an instant and grabbed his arm hard: "How can it be hopeless? Can't the tears of mermaids be used to solve all kinds of poisons?

Qingyao shook his head slowly, and his tone revealed despair: "This poison is very hegemonic. Ordinary people are afraid of dying in an instant. He can survive until this moment, relying on his strong cultivation and trying his best to suppress the spread of toxicity. However, in the end, it has been delayed for too long. The poison has attacked the heart and dispersed the meridians. The tears of the mermaid have returned to the sky. I'm afraid that if you find Shennong, you may not be able to save him..."

Tang Xiaotang was stunned like a Thunderbolt, fell back on the ground, and muttered in disbelief, "How could this be? This is impossible... How could the teacher die before me..."

Qingyao covered his face with regret: "It's all my fault. If I had given you the right teleporter, I wouldn't have become like this."

"Is there really nothing you can do?" Tang Xiaotang jumped up and grabbed his arm again, "Is there a way to temporarily suppress toxicity, no matter what?"

Qingyao was shaken by her and hesitated to say, "If the demon power is injected into his body, it can delay the poison, but it won't last long..."

Tang Xiaotang jumped up without saying a word: "Please! Just do as you said, and I'll think of something else."

"You..." Qingyao didn't have time to ask in detail. Tang Xiaotang had already rushed out of the seal.

In the gloomy seal, there were only Zhujin, who was poisoned and unconscious, and Qingyao, who was standing aside. After a long time, Qingyao put his two fingers on his vein door and urged internal force to inject into his body to help him delay the attack of toxicity.

"Obviously, it is irreparable." Chaoge Mountain God said to himself in a daze.

Why is it that there is still hope and still hope when she says it?

Tang Xiaotang rushed out of the seal, and Xiaoyue was still waiting outside the gate of the cave. Seeing that she looked more flustered than before, she asked strangely, "How about Lord Zhu Jin? Is the poison desoluble?"

"I don't have time to explain now! Xiaoyue, can you take me back to this world? Tang Xiaotang grasped her arm tightly. Xiaoyue just nod her head and immediately asked loudly, "Please take me to City C and leave immediately!"

Qingyao said that finding Shennong may not save Zhu Jin, but how can he give up easily without trying? He can't find Shennong, but he can find the first martial arts of Shennong's descendants. Maybe he has a way to solve this poison?

When he rushed back to City C overnight, the first martial arts had left. Tang Xiaotang had to urge Xiaoyue to rush to Hanzhong. When he finally broke through the layers of blockade of the first guard and woke up the first martial arts in his sleep. The owner and the owner's wife both came and carried Zhujin out of the seal and placed it in the empty ** to begin treatment. The sky was already dawned.

The first one in Hanzhong is a descendant of Shennong. It has a long history and has had countless famous doctors. The house covers a vast area and is full of ancient charm. Most of the small courtyards, large and small, most of them are used as wards to house some seriously ill patients.

Tang Xiaotang sat on the steps in front of the house, with blue sky and white clouds reflected in his eyes. I don't know what he was thinking.

The door behind him opened with a creak, and a little medicine boy in a Taoist robe poked out his head and called, "Miss Tang, please the owner." Tang Xiaotang suddenly came to her senses, rolled up and rushed in.

There were four people in the room, the first Wu stood respectfully by the bedside, and Qingyao was so tired that Luohan** fell asleep outside.

Zhujin was still unconscious. She was pulled so that she sat cross-legged, took off her coat, and filled her with silver needles from head to toe. She held it carefully and whispered, "Madam, don't work too hard."

Sitting behind Zhu Jin is a woman who is less than 30 years old. Her long hair casually coiled up diagonally with small pieces of tongue moss with traditional Chinese medicine, a box of silver needles soaked in alcohol on her knees, pulled out one with a blood vessel pliers, pinched Zhu Jin's back a few times with one hand, and accurately pierced it in.

The woman stared: "Is he afraid of pain as a big man?"

The first Wu hurriedly laughed: "No, no, I'm afraid that my wife will be tired."

Seeing Tang Xiaotang come in, he turned his head and said, "Lord Zhu Jin is fine for the time being. Ah Hui's silver needle is amazing, and my ancestral solid soul beads have stabilized his yuan spirit. The poison has been controlled. However, if you want to eradicate it, you need to be supplemented by medicine and stone conditioning, ranging from March to May, or more than a year, and it will be cured."

The string that had been tight all night was finally loosened. Tang Xiaotang muttered, "That's good. Thank you."

Ahui, the wife of the first martial arts, continued to prick a needle in her hand and said, "How many years have I haven't seen anyone hit this poison? I thought that the two are dead. I didn't expect that there are still fools who are greedy and can't see long-sighted, or your ancestors's senior brother. They can't even distinguish between orange grass and broken soul grass?"

"Don't say that, madam. It may not be what Lord Zhujin ate voluntarily. Miss Xiaotang also said that the situation at that time has not been found out." The first Wu kindly explained the sentence.

Tang Xiaotang was stunned: "What is Broken Soul Grass...? Does it look like orange grass?

Ahui rolled her eyes and pricked another silver needle: "Isn't it? If you don't look carefully, you can't tell the difference at it at all. There is no white line on the back of the leaves of the orange grass. I heard that in the years of the fantasy drought, there were two-brained foodies who regarded the broken soul grass as orange soft grass every three or five times. As a result, they were poisoned and sent in a coma, and then gradually Gradually, I didn't hear much about it. I guess the people who had been poisoned have lingering lingering. When they met them, they were shoveled, which would benefit all sentient beings.

Orange grass. Broken soul grass.

The grass seeds in the sealed space were originally selected by Zhujin himself, especially the orange grass. At the beginning, there were two or three plants, but they were raised by Zhujin while planting. They were almost eaten once, and they have always been fine.

However, after the destruction, the fairy grass in the nursery died, and the newly planted orange grass... Two-thirds of them were seeds given by Tang Qiuzhe!

In addition, Zhu Jin was indeed found in the nursery of the orange grass at that time. Tang Xiaotang firmly believed in his conjecture that the broken soul grass that poisoned him must have been planted by the two seeds mailed by Tang Qiuzhe!

Did Tang Qiuzhe deliberately give her the seeds of broken soul grass? In order to harm Zhujin?

No, no, this is impossible. Brother Qiu Zhe doesn't know about the sealing space, let alone what he planted fairy grass for. What's more, with the letter sent by the postage, it also said that it doesn't matter to grow these fairy grass. You must not eat it. He reminded him that he could not eat, but he couldn't distinguish between orange grass and broken soul grass and mixed them together, which led to the teacher's poisoning today.

The teacher must also trust himself, so he didn't distinguish carefully and took it for granted. It's not good. If you have carefully learned the knowledge of fairy grass or showed it to the teacher first, this kind of thing would not happen today.

"Little Tang's sister? Why is your face suddenly so ugly? You won't eat the broken soul grass, will you? Ah Hui joked.

The first Wuduo said: "Miss Xiaotang is not so stupid..." "I didn't ask you, stay at the same time."

Tang Xiaotang was in great shock and regret, standing still outside the window. The sun shone in, and the shadow on the ground moved and stood up to hold her.

Ahui pulled out all the silver needles, put them away, stretched out her numb legs, and got out of bed: "But I'm exhausted. It's okay. Xiaotang, let's go to sleep. Her little face is yellow and yellow. Ah Wu, you greet the guests, and I'll go to make up for sleep." Yiwu quickly nodded and agreed, respectfully sent his wife away, and came to greet Tang Xiaotang again: "Miss Xiaotang? Shall I ask someone to find a guest room for you to sleep for a while?

"No, no, I'll just sit here for a while." Tang Xiaotang groped and sat down on the chair by the wall. She was confused for most of the day, and she didn't know where to throw the crutch. Her left leg, which was not well, was not very energetic. At this time, she couldn't walk.

The first Wu nodded and did not force her. After a few words of comfort, he went to have breakfast and then go to the fantasy world to pick fairy grass.

Tang Xiaotang was actually exhausted, but after sitting for a while, she couldn't help getting into the space and carrying a small shovel to check the nursery of the orange grass.

A Hui said that there were white stripes on the back of the leaves of the broken soul grass. Tang Xiaotang looked through the semi-mature fairy grass one by one. As long as she felt like some white Taoism, they would shovel them off without explanation. Xiaoyue stood behind her. Although she did not have a human shape, she could speak and asked, "Where did you get these broken soul grasses?"

"It was given by a good friend." Tang Xiaotang was hungry and dug for a while, sweating on his head, so he climbed to the edge of the dry goods box and stuffed some shredded squid into his mouth, scooped a ladle of water and drank it, and barely cushioned it.

She didn't elaborate, but Xiaoyue's behavior of digging turf when she crawled in, it was not difficult to see that Zhu Jin's poisoning was mostly a disaster to Xiaoqiang, and the nursery mixed into other seeds, and neither of them found it.

Is the person who gave the seed unintentional or deliberate? Xiaoyue thought for a moment and asked, "Did your friend say what it was when he gave you the seeds?"

Tang Xiaotang wiped his mouth and shook his head and said, "No, he thought I was just bored to plant, so he casually picked some seeds for me."

Xiaoyue reminded: "But the soul-broken grass is so toxic that he didn't consider that he would be eaten by mistake?"

Tang Xiaotang was silent, bent down, curled up and hugged his legs. He said in a muffled voice, "Don't ask. I don't know whether I should doubt him now. He said that he can't eat indiscriminately. I didn't listen to what he said, but..."

But I still feel that he must have done it deliberately without any evidence. It's just a feeling that he did it intentionally.