Chapter 100 Collective Poisoning

The three words Xuezhiwan in Qiao Zhi's words made Yue Lingjun and Meng Chuchen's eyes light up. In those years, Yuwen Lingxi sent the whole bottle of Lianyue, and the two of them benefited a lot, and now there is not much left.

Yuwen Lingxiao was cold all over by the naked eyes of the three people, which was a little colder than the indifference he usually disguised.

"There is a lack of raw materials for Xuezhi pills, and there are only a few Lingxi now."

Yue Lingjun and Meng Chuchen do not hide the regret in their eyes at all. After all, it is not easy to be loved by others.

But Qiao Zhi is different. He still licks his face and refuses to give up. "A few are OK."

A prince in brocade clothes and jade food actually whispered his face for a few elixirs, which was indeed a little indecent.

The people around him did not blatantly despise him because of his identity, but their eyes still floated on Qiao Zhi from time to time, and Qiao Zhi's personal guard had blushed for Qiao Zhi first.

But there are still people who don't care about his identity. Yaoyao is naturally one of them. Shui Lingling's big eyes are full of contempt. "People say that there are only a few left, and you still grab people's love, as always... What did Sister Yueer describe it?" Yaoyao thought, "That's right! Shameless! Yes! That's what Sister Yue'er described.

Qiao Zhi's flattering expression froze on his face. He looked at Yaoyao with a dark face and asked, "Sister Yueer really describes me like this?"

Yaoyao nodded for sure.

A trace of loss and injury flashed in Qiao Zhi's eyes. He did not continue to ask Yuwen Lingxi for Xuezhi pills, and sat quietly by the fire.

Meng Chuchen stared at Yaoyao with a warning and said apologetically to Qiao Zhi, "Yiaoyao speaks unobstructedly. The prince, don't take it seriously."

"That's what Sister Yueer said, and I'm not wrong." Yaoyao's muttering made Meng Chuchen, who was explaining for him, don't know how to go on, so he simply prepared to start educating Yaoyao around him.

Seeing this, Yaoyao quickly changed the topic and said coquettishly, "Brother Chuchen, Yaoyao is hungry. What shall we eat?"

Meng Chuchen looked at her flashing pitiful eyes and couldn't say any more reproach. He turned around and looked at the busy people behind him and said, "What about the dry food you brought? If you are hungry, eat some first."

"But I want to eat meat..."

"Did you eat it?" Meng Chuchen frowned.

As soon as he reminded him, he remembered the scene of the corpses all over this morning. He couldn't help vomiting a few times and waved his hand repeatedly: "I eat dry food, eat dry food, vomit..."

Meng Chuchen looked at her pitiful appearance and was a little annoyed to remind Yaoyao of that picture. He stretched out his hand to help Yaoyao open the oil paper wrapped in dry food, and heard a "plop" sound behind him.

Looking back, it was Qiao Zhi's personal guard sitting on the ground next to the fire with his hands and feet paralyzed. He said weakly, "It's poisonous..." As soon as he finished his voice, and then several people next to the fire also had the same situation one after another.

Yue Lingjun and others said something bad. Thinking of getting up, they found that they were also weak and even had some symptoms of dizziness and vomiting.

Yuwen Lingxiao took his pulse for himself with his right hand, and his face darkened. His dark eyes looked around, and finally fell on the fire in front of him. He struggled to pick up an unburned branch and poked the fire in front of him. Sure enough, he found a little difference on the branch that had burned completely below.

Meng Chuchen took Yaoyao around him and looked at Yuwen Lingxiao with a solemn face and asked, "He Du in the middle, did Brother Yuwen solve it?"

It's really careless this time.

Yuwen Lingxi took out his sleeve, revealing a large area of rash on it, and said, "The limbs are weak, dizziness and vomiting, accompanied by a rash. I heard the pharmacist say about this kind of poison, but I'm not sure. Several of you have heard of Mu Qiongxiang.

Meng Chuchen's eyes tightened, and he obviously heard that I was poisoned. Brother Yuwen, do you have a way?"

Yuwen Lingxiao nodded, "The person who wants to poison doesn't really want our life. We just inhale this poison indirectly. As long as we apply a needle for up to two days, it can heal."

"Two days..." Yue Lingjun frowned, "Isn't there a faster way?"

Yuwen Lingxiao shook his head, "If this poison is not completely forced out as soon as possible, it will lurk in the meridians, ten days at most, and five days at least five days. Although my body has a certain resistance to poisons, it will take six hours to recover to the extent that I can apply the needle.

In the first half, Yuwen Lingxiao did not lie, and the second half was full of moisture.

"Master Yuwen really lives up to his reputation. As soon as he came into contact, he made the ins and outs of my poison clearly." This voice, which is familiar to everyone present, is still one of the four masked men in black.

Nineteen swept down from the tree not far away and apologized to Yue Lingjun and others: "I offended you. This murderer is really very important to us. Please wait here for two days. I promise that your life will never be in danger. If no one of you leaves here in two days, no matter whether your poison is forced out or not, the antidote will definitely be sent.

After saying that, he disappeared into the woods again under the angry gaze of the crowd.

Yue Lingjun sighed frustratedly. Seeing that Meng Chuchen nodded to him, he said helplessly to Yuwen Lingxiao, "Brother Yuwen, please."

"Ling Xi did his best. You'd better meditate and adjust your breath to protect your heart."

Everyone did what he said, and Qiao Zhi had a wry smile on the corners of his mouth, "Yuwen, my life is on you again. I'm not free enough yet. I don't want to die. Take it easy when you get the needle."

After a while, Nineteen appeared on a tree. Under the cover of thick leaves, six people in black were waiting for him.

Nineteen stopped on the branch and said, "Everything is going well."

Thirteen expected this result a long time ago. "All the rest except me and Nineteen dispersed to ensure their safety. Always pay attention to their movements and report in time if there is any abnormality. At the same time, if the second young master and No. 10 talk, they will report immediately. All right, let's disperse.

Except for Nineteen, the rest soon disappeared.

After a long time, the nineteen complex asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Shisan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I have taken the owner's bottle of pills to improve internal strength. ** I have let them take it. After it's done, just let them smell the sandalwood, ten breaths."

There was a burst of horror in his heart and interrupted, "Okay, don't say it."

Thirteen withdrew his hand, and he didn't say another sentence, and he took the medicine himself. There are no more than five people who can solve this medicine in the whole Nishang Empire. The young master and the second young master are two of them. I'm afraid it's really difficult to let them save themselves.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, but Yuwen Lingxi and Lianyue are not very calm.

Yuwen Lingxi and Lianyue under the banyan tree sat on the ground. Lianyue's upper body was covered with a red belly pocket. Yuwen Lingxi's hands were close to the back of Lianyue**, and her face was pale under the mask.

At this time, the internal force on his body is constantly being pulled by the internal force behind Lianyue's body, running around in Lianyue's meridians, and there are faint symptoms of being swallowed up.

Yuwen Lingxi still underestimated this internal force. He just wanted to use his internal force to cooperate with the silver needle that had fallen on the top of Lianyue's head to seal her remaining memory today, but he did not expect that as soon as his internal force entered Lianyue's body, it affected Lianyue's own internal force, which became the current state.

Yuwen Lingxi carefully controlled his internal force and transported it to Lianyue's body at a constant speed. He did not know how much time it took. Lianyue's internal force gradually hiberthed down. Yuwen Lingxi dared to try to send his internal force to the place of the thin needle, and meticulously completed it. During the whole process, when the internal force was withdrawn, the clothes had been wet by cold sweat several times.

This kind of thing of sealing memory is especially energy-consuming. Yuwen Lingxi looked at the gradually bright sky, put on Lian Yue's coat, then took out a porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out bright and snow-white pills and sent them to Lian Yue's mouth.

If Yaoyao is here at this time, she will definitely recognize that this pill is the jade she just got. Muscle pills, this jade. Muscle pills are refined from thousand-year-old snow lotus. It is specially refined by Yuwen Lingxiao for Yuwen Lingxi, in order to eliminate the deep and shallow scars on Yuwen Lingxi's body.

But Yuwen Lingxi has never been useful. Now it is used by him to remove the remaining bruises on Lianyue's body, but it is of little use. But Yuwen Lingxi did not have this awareness.

What he cares about is whether the effect of the medicine really works. He has given one to Lianyue before, but it has some effect.