An RV, the routine of Jingchuan Liyu to travel

Chapter 305 Colorful Poison
What is invulnerable to the mountain and the ground, this is beyond the scope of Jerome's cognition, and it is not what he is pursuing.

After all, there is still self-knowledge.

"That's fine, my seniors are very good at boxing skills, let them teach you, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!" Xiaoyao patted his chest and said with a promise.

"It couldn't be better, thank you Xiaoyao, and... Master!"

Jerome followed Ye Qiu's example, clasped his fists in a dignified manner, and looked serious.

"Hahahaha I have to say, your foreign friend is quite interesting."

"Go ahead and take him to meet your senior brothers. It just so happens that they miss you too. In addition to reminiscing about the past, choose one or two martial arts that are suitable for our foreign friends."

"Okay, master!" Xiaoyao agreed in one go.

"Can I go with Xiaoyao? I want to visit Shushan, and I promise not to cause trouble!" Jing Chuanliyu suddenly jumped out, looking expectantly at Lulu Sanren.

"Of course you can. You are Brother Ye's companion and the most important guest of our Shushan Mountain. It is right to show you the beautiful scenery of my Shushan Mountain."

"How about this, Xiaoyao, you go and take this girl to find your senior sister Zhao Linger, and you two will treat our distinguished guests well!"

"No problem master, wrap it on me!"

"Then Ye Qiu, I'm going to play first, and come to us when you're done!" After saying that, Jing Chuan Liyu left Ziqi Donglai Hall after Xiaoyao without looking back.

In an instant, only Ye Qiu and Huang Wu Sanren were left in the lively hall.

Ye Qiu touched his nose, was he abandoned?
"Brother Ye, although it is impolite to do so, after all, you have only just come to Shushan, so it stands to reason that you should be treated well first."

"But my apprentice's injury can't be dragged on any longer, so..."

"Senior, take me to see Zixu right now. It just so happens that there is nothing wrong with him. If you kill him earlier, it will relieve your worries." Ye Qiu said with a smile.

"Okay...! Thank you, little brother Ye, for your understanding!" A sincere smile that hadn't been seen for a long time bloomed on the face of Desolate Sanren.

At least after Wu Zixu was injured, he was never as happy as he is today.

"Please come with me!"

Desolate Sanren led the way, while Ye Qiu quietly followed behind him.

"Being able to teach brother Ye the thirteen stitches of the ghost door, your master must be a master of the world, right?" Desolate Sanren asked abruptly.

This actually stopped Ye Qiu from asking.

How could he have a master? All the abilities in his body were rewarded to him by the system, and he didn't learn it at all.

But now that the Desolate Sanren had already asked the question, and the purpose was obvious, how to answer Ye Qiu still needs to be brewed.

"Well, Master, he is very low-key. After teaching me all the skills, he left, roaming around, playing chivalry, and living a chic life."

While speaking, Ye Qiu's face was full of respect and reverence, expressing the respect of his own "Master".

"So that's how it is. There are indeed some such characters in this world. They are very powerful, but they don't stick to small details, they don't stick to form, they are chic and comfortable, and they do what they want to do."

"To be able to teach an apprentice like you, this person's strength may be infinitely strong."

For some reason, Ye Qiu could hear a trace of envy in the desolate Sanren's tone.

What do you mean, does this old man also want to be such a person?

That can't be done, you are a pivotal figure in Shushan, what would Shushan do without you.

Perhaps this is the reason why the desolate Sanren sighed.

After all, he is not a free person who can do whatever he wants.

On him, he also shouldered a major mission.

"Zixu is on an iceberg, some distance away, can you fly in the air?"

"Uh...no." Ye Qiu said with some embarrassment.

"Then I'll take you flying."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qiu suddenly felt a gust of air around him, gradually enveloping his whole body.

Then, Ye Qiu could clearly feel an inexplicable force dragging him up into the air. He couldn't control his body well at first, and almost fell headfirst.

"Don't resist this force, just get used to it." Desolate Sanren reminded with a smile.

"Yeah, okay." Ye Qiu nodded quickly.

He only remembered now that there was still a Green Goblin skateboard in the storage ring.

In the battle with Bai Wuxie, if he could think of this incident, he might not be so embarrassed and fly to find a small island to fight.

After flying away from the main peak, Ye Qiu found that he had been flying to a high place. It seemed that Wu Zixu should be on a mountain with a relatively high altitude.

"After Zixu was rescued, his injuries flared up and became difficult to control for a while. It was a doctor with superb medical skills in Shushan who proposed to send Zixu to the snow-capped mountains to stabilize his injuries."

"Facts have proved that it is true. The low temperature environment can delay the spread of the injury, so Zixu can survive."

"About Zixu's injury, Bian Tuo had an idea. It was the healer who made the suggestion. He told the old man that Zixu had been poisoned. It's just that this is so rare that no one in the world can cure it."

"At least we can't find anyone who can cure this poison."

"Later, it was Bian Tuo who learned from ancient books that the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate may have a miraculous effect on this poison."

"It can be regarded as mastering a key piece of information, but the problem is that the thirteen needles of the ghost gate have been lost for many years, and there is no one who can find it, until Xiaoyao saw you on the phone that day."

"It's lucky to say that, if Xiaoyao hadn't been begging me to go to the mortal world to practice, he wouldn't have come into contact with these things made by humans, and he wouldn't have seen you use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate."

"In the dark, it seems to have its own definite number."

The desolate man stroked his beard, and suddenly he had the temperament of a worldly expert.

"I see. If it's poison, maybe I can really help. I still have a lot of research on this." Ye Qiu smiled lightly.

Now I finally understand the whole story of the matter clearly.

Being poisoned is really troublesome.

But for Ye Qiu, it was nothing at all.

Not to mention the records of various poisons in his brain and the application methods of detoxification methods, just the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate were born specifically to understand various strange poisons.

"Okay, we'll be there soon." Desolate Sanren nodded with a smile.

As the altitude rises higher and higher, the temperature is getting lower and lower, the clouds and fog are shrouded, and the visibility is getting lower and lower.

The outline of a snow mountain gradually appeared in front of it. It was tall and straight, extremely majestic, but it was covered with white snow, and there were no traces of any living things.

"This is here, the Impassable Snow Mountain, known as the forbidden zone of life. Of course, for ordinary creatures, there are still some creatures with extremely tenacious vitality."

Speaking of this, the desolate Sanren looked at a certain place in the snow mountain with some fear, and then quickly regained his senses.

His feet stepped on the ground and made a creaking sound. Ye Qiu took a deep breath, and the icy cold air went straight into his nostrils.

The temperature here may be forty or fifty below zero, but fortunately, Ye Qiu has the power of flames, so he doesn't feel cold at all.

"Today's weather is still good. In the past, when the storms were raging here, basically you couldn't see your fingers."

"I opened a cave on the mountain wall ahead, and Zixu is there." Desolate Sanren said as he walked.

Even so, the surrounding wind still swept the two of them, as if to tear them apart, whistling and roaring.

In order to make the journey smoother, Desolate Sanren automatically emitted a gentle white light, covering the area around him and Ye Qiu.

In fact, it was to take care of Ye Qiu, otherwise, with the strength of the desolate Sanren, there would be no need for such trouble.

After walking for a few minutes, Ye Qiu finally saw a dark hole, like an eye, staring at the two of them instead of a vast expanse of whiteness.

Before coming to the entrance of the cave, Ye Qiu realized that the cave was not without any protection.

There is a film-like substance covering the hole, blocking the entry of the strong wind.

Moreover, this layer of matter seems to be alive, and white light flashes on the surface from time to time.

The desolate man stepped forward, tapped a few times with his right hand, the film material gradually dissipated, and the entire cave was presented in front of Ye Qiu.

"A little protective measure, even if it's only a thin layer, is enough to stop most people from breaking in." Desolate Sanren introduced it briefly.

"Let's go, look at my poor apprentice, I hope this time can completely solve his pain."

In the huge cave, there is a jade bed, on which lies an extremely handsome young man.

It looks somewhat similar to Xiaoyao, but more mature.

"My apprentice, I have endured too much pain. If I hadn't found you, I wouldn't know what to do next. Maybe liberation is his final destination."

Looking at Wu Zixu's thin and frail face, Desolate Sanren heaved a long sigh, as if he had grown old again.

"It's okay, with me here, I will definitely make Zixu shine again!"

"It's up to you!" Desolate Sanren nodded emphatically.

Arriving in front of Wu Zixu, Ye Qiu sized him up, then directly opened his spiritual vision eyes to observe the internal conditions of his body.

The entire body structure of Wu Zixu was completely presented in front of Ye Qiu. Unlike ordinary people, there are meridians in the monk's body, which are important tools for the circulation of spiritual power in the body.

And Wu Zixu's meridians, like water pipes exposed in winter, were frozen, and there was no spiritual power flowing in them at all.

The only thing that was moving was probably his heart, but the rhythm was very weak, as if it might stop at any time.

On Wu Zixu's abdomen, there was a bead the size of an egg, which was shining dimly and threatened to go out at any time.

Ye Qiu raised Wu Zixu's hand, injected a stream of internal force into it, and observed the situation running through his meridians.

When walking to a certain blood vessel, the connection between Ye Qiu and that internal force suddenly disappeared, very suddenly.

"This is……"

The brain was spinning rapidly, and the sleeping memory was gradually awakened. Ye Qiu's brows became more and more tightly wrinkled, as if he already had some eyebrows.

"How is it? Did you find anything?" Desolate Sanren asked nervously.

"Zixu was indeed poisoned, but this kind of poison is very difficult."

After a while, Ye Qiu replied in a low voice.

"Ah? Even you can't solve it?" Desolate Sanren thumped in his heart.

"Hmm... Although this poison is indeed a strange poison through the ages, as long as I have enough medicinal materials, I can prepare the corresponding antidote."

"Combined with the Thirteen Guimen Needles, this poison should be completely eradicated." Ye Qiu said after thinking for a while.

"No problem, we have all the herbs you want in Shushan. If you don't have any, then go to Zhang Luo, in short, we will satisfy you!"

As long as it can cure Wu Zixu's disease, medicinal materials and so on, it doesn't matter at all!
"Before that, I would like to ask senior a few questions, have you heard of the seven-color rainbow poison?"

"Hiss... This is the poison cultivated by the Poison Sect Master, but the Poison Sect was extinct 500 years ago, how could it be..." Desolate Sanren's pupils contracted for a while, as if he had thought of something incredible.

"Brother Zixu's poison is the colorful poison."

"The toxicity of the colorful poison actually exists in places that are easily overlooked by everyone, rather than in the bone marrow and meridians."

"Huh? Why did you say that?" Desolate Sanren was stunned for a moment, Ye Qiu's statement seemed to be different from the record about Colorful Poison in his memory.

In order to suppress the colorful poison before, Desolate Sanren spent a lot of energy looking up ancient books. He had never read so many books in his life, but he still couldn't find the name of the poison Wu Zixu had.

He only realized it now, because at the time he never thought that it would be poison from the Poison Sect. It was only because the Poison Sect was so special, and for some reason, the Desolate Sanren perfectly avoided it.

"As far as I know, Colorful Poison is colorless and odorless, and there will be no symptoms at all before being poisoned, so this is also one of the peculiar points of this poison."

"Once infected with the rainbow poison, there will be no change. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary person, but in fact, the bone marrow in the body has undergone lesions, and it will show seven different colors, just like a rainbow!"

"And when the colorful poison occurs, the poisoned person seems to be drained of all strength and becomes limp and weak. After that, there will be a long pain from the bone marrow."

When Ye Qiu said this, the heart of Desolate Sanren was twitching.

In his mind, he recalled the days he spent with Wu Zixu.

The screams echoed throughout the cave. At that time, Desolate Sanren actually wanted to do one thing in particular, and that was to end Wu Zixu's pain.

Because this kind of pain is simply not something ordinary people can bear.A person like Wu Zixu is very strong in strength, and his body's self-healing ability has reached a very strong level, but even so, he is helpless against the colorful poison.

While being devastated by poison, he was receiving treatment from Desolate Sanren at the same time.

This kind of process is worse than death.

"Oh, you're right. I've experienced all of this before. My apprentice has suffered too much."

(End of this chapter)