Chapter 100 Treasures and Poisons

An herb is not only a valuable medicine, but also a powerful poison. This view is really fresh and even a little unbelievable for the promise. However, the promise is a person who has experienced it himself, and he can't help but believe it. Because except for this old man's statement, everything else doesn't make sense.

"You must suspect that the yin and yang grass is obviously a rare treasure. Why do I say it is poison?" The old man continued.

"I don't doubt it, because I have personally experienced it. It can relieve the poison of miasma gas, but in the end it poisoned us. It's like just got out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's nest." The promise couldn't help sighing. In the past few days, he and Ling Xianger have experienced a lot of things, and he can't help but sigh.

The old man was choked by the very direct words of the promise. Originally, when he said this sentence, the promise should have continued to ask why. However, why is this young man so uncooperative?

"Well... young people don't have a sense of humor at all, and they don't have a modest and learning mentality at all..." The old man muttered.

"My strange thing is that we all took yin and yang grass. Why do you think our poison is different?" That's what I promised to ask.

The promised question made the old man happy and nodded with satisfaction.

"It depends on the source of this yin and yang grass, which is where it is long." The old man said.

"Where does this yin and yang grass usually grow?" Promise continued to ask, and cooperated well with the old man.

"This yin and yang grass is a rare treasure. Why is it rare? It is because its growth conditions are too harsh, so it is so few." The old man seemed to become an erudite and continued, "In general, the yin and yang grass should grow in an extremely moist place with specific soil conditions, and this is also the most important thing. There should be no poisonous flowers and plants around it to grow with it."

"Then why does the yin and yang grass we take grow in a highly poisonous place?" Promise to continue to cooperate.

"Good question, that's why I said that the yin and yang grass is poisonous even if it is a treasure." The old man continued, "The yin and yang grass grows in a completely 'clean' place. It is a pure treasure. But the situation you mentioned is something I haven't heard of. It probably absorbed highly toxic substances from the soil, so it became poisonous. Moreover, the place where it is poisonous should be the most in the root, which is why other poisonous grasses can't grow.

"What you said, my companion should be more poisoned than me. Why do you say that her condition is better than me?" This promise feels strange.

"I said that her condition is better than you, and the signs of her poisoning are not deep. As for other reasons, I don't know about this. If you give me another yin and yang grass, or I can answer your question." The old man is telling the truth.

"Will there be any problem with her?" This is the most concerned issue of the promise.

"Well, I don't know." The old man admitted, "Her poison has been solved, but she has never woken up. This may be different from your physique. After all, one of you can do martial arts, and the other is just a weak woman. However, this may also be related to the root of your taking yin and yang grass, which is too complicated for me to explain.

"Can I go to see her now?" Promise said to the old man in an inquiring tone.

"Not yet. Your poison has not been completely solved." After saying that, the old man squatted down again and continued to blow the fire.

I had no choice but to promise to continue in front of the disaster-prone 'Tang Monk'. However, the feeling of promise is really too different from that of Tang Monk being roasted. Promise is now very enjoyable, and every pore seems to be able to breathe. Only now does he feel that he is changing, whether it is his body or internal strength. Is this the effect of that yin and yang grass? Promise can't help but have this question. Aren't the legends all lies?

After the promise continued to be steamed for half an hour, the old man put out the fire in the stove with satisfaction.

"Well, your poison has been solved. It should be all right. No, it should be said that congratulations on making another step." The old man said with a smile with his yellow teeth.

"Can I feel that I am making progress? Is this the effect of that yin and yang grass?" Promise despised his eyes and slowly felt it.

"A large part of it is also the credit of my herbs. Of course, don't forget me, a fire blower." The old man turned out to be a funny person.

"Of course, I won't forget you. Let's meet my companions now." With that, Promise took off the lid on his neck and stood up.

"Young man, don't you know it's impolite to reveal something in front of an elder?" The old man suddenly said.

"It's not that you didn't see it when you took off my clothes." Promise to say it as a matter of course.

"To be honest, you were about to die at that time. How could I be in the mood to watch it?" The old man couldn't help looking at the strengths of the promise. "But now, it seems that you are still good, young man, with some of the demeanor of my old man."

Of course, he promised that he would not care about the old man's boasting, but he couldn't stand his look. The promised hobby is a normal man and a poor baby. Therefore, he couldn't stand the old man's obscene eyes and promised to cover his lower body with the lid of the wooden basin.

"Where are my clothes? Give them to me." Promise now just wants to see Ling Xianger soon, or can't stand the old man's vision. This guy, even men think so. Ling Xianger is so beautiful. He just looks at it, and he doesn't drool or even do something else. Thinking of this, the promise can't wait any longer.

"To be honest, your clothes are full of blood, and my old man thought it was dirty and threw it away." The old man said happily.

"Then what should I wear? I don't want to be looked at by you like this." Promise is very contemptuous of the old man's eyes.

"Cut, it's not that I don't have clothes for you to wear." With that, the old man walked out of this large pharmacy and kitchen.

After a while, the old man came back with some clothes in his hand, similar to the clothes he was wearing. Why do you say some clothes, because the promise is really indistinguishable. How many clothes or cloths are there? But there is nothing I can do, and I have no choice but to follow the local customs now.