"Xiaoyue! Xiaoyue..." Zhang Yitian quickly got up and shook Duanmu Xianyue's arm, but he couldn't wake up. He had to glare at the old man, "what did you do to her?"
The smile on the old man's face became more and more brilliant, but he lost his previous simplicity and added a trace of subtle cunning, "how can this happen? Are you sick?"
At this time, Zhang Yitian's feet swayed, his hands on his head, his center of gravity was unstable, and he would fall down at any time. Generally, he shook back and forth, holding the table to stabilize his body, "what's the matter with me? How can I be so dizzy..." before his voice fell, his legs fell down, and he struggled on the ground for a while before he stopped moving.
"Young man! Young man! This is not a place to sleep. Wake up!" the old man came to him and whispered twice. When he saw that they were still, he straightened up. "This boy has good physique. He can carry it for so long before he fainted. He is very suitable for refining adult worms." he stared at Zhang Yitian's body and his eyes lit up, It's like seeing a rare treasure.
Later, the old man turned back to the table, took up the wine pot and drank from himself. When he was full, he got up and picked them up one by one and walked towards the inner room.
When he came to the bed, he opened the bed board and revealed a big hole hidden below. There was nothing to see in the dark. The old man first threw Zhang Yitian in, and then Duanmu Xianyue. But when he released his hand and was ready to close the bed board, there came a woman's slightly inaudible cry. The old man was alert and stretched his head to look under the hole, But I only saw the darkness.
"Little girl!" the old man shouted at the bottom of the cave, but he didn't respond. He couldn't help wondering if it was auditory hallucination just now.
After watching it for a while, he didn't see anything strange. The old man straightened up, covered the bed board again and walked out of the room slowly. There was darkness below the hole and nothing could be seen. In the darkness, Zhang Yitian was holding Duanmu Xianyue in his arms and covering the woman's mouth with his hand. The expression on his face was particularly distorted. "Miss, can you loosen your mouth first? The meat is about to be bitten off by you."
In the dark, Zhang Yitian loosened his hand, but Duanmu Xianyue didn't loosen it. He bit the soft meat on the edge of his palm and a gnashing expression, "it's all you. Miss Ben was almost killed. This is a punishment."
Zhang Yitian was extremely depressed and said, "Miss, I am also a victim. I was born from the same root. Why is it too urgent? You should loosen up and we have to do serious things." at the meeting, he released his divine consciousness, glanced around and made a surprise discovery.
Duanmu Xianyue is not an unreasonable woman. After venting his grievances, he loosened his mouth. Zhang Yitian shook his hand in pain, rubbed the bitten place, and touched a row of neat tooth marks, which have been engraved in the meat for the time being.
"You guessed right just now. The old man really had a problem, but how did you see it?" Duanmu Xianyue's body was a little weak and couldn't get up for a while and a half. He had to lie in Zhang Yitian's arms and talk as much as possible to hide his jumping mood.
"Remember those herbs planted in the yard?" Zhang Yitian asked.
Duanmu Xianyue nodded: "remember, they are all herbs with ordinary fire attribute. What's the matter?"
Zhang Yitian explained: "at first glance, those herbs have no problem, but if they are accompanied by a single drug introduction, they are psychedelic drugs that cause coma."
Also as an alchemist, Duanmu Xianyue has a deep understanding of the birth restraint of herbs and is very clear about the meaning of Zhang Yitian's words. One hundred kinds of herbs often have one hundred kinds of medicinal properties. When combined with each other, they can prepare different medicinal properties. Some can cure diseases, some are highly toxic, and some can cause hallucinations, just as Zhang Yitian said.
"What's the drug introduction?" Duanmu Xianyue still didn't understand the origin of the hallucinogenic drugs mentioned by Zhang Yitian.
"That's the pot of fruit wine." Zhang Yitian's tone was very firm and continued to explain, "before, the old man said he got two huotoutuo, one of which was eaten by him a year ago. Regardless of the truth or falsehood of this statement, this huotoutuo alone is a necessary thing for brewing fruit wine, that is, the medicine introduction I just told you."
Hearing this, Duanmu Xianyue suddenly realized, "it turned out that it was so. When we entered the door, we smelled the medicine fragrance of those herbs. It was all right at that time, but the medicine had accumulated in our body. After eating huotoutuo, the accumulated medicine was stimulated, so the current symptoms appeared. Fortunately, there is your detoxification spirit, otherwise we would be miserable this time."
Before, while the old man was cooking in the kitchen, Zhang Yitian, who had already noticed the abnormality, took out a bottle of antidote liquid and asked Duanmu Xianyue to take it. It was just a psychedelic drug used by others. You had to take the corresponding antidote. Although the antidote liquid was mysterious, it could not cure the hallucinogenic ingredients, and could only play a role of relief.
"You lean here first, I'll see the others." Zhang Yitian carefully held Duanmu Xianyue's left and right armpits, put her against the wall, turned and groped in the dark.
Zhang Yitian was slightly stunned and turned his head to scan Duanmu Xianyue with divine knowledge.
"You've drunk so much fruit wine, how can you be all right?" Duanmu Xianyue didn't doubt that Zhang Yitian had a problem, but wondered why he could move freely after being recruited.
In fact, Zhang Yitian's physique is the reason. Since he had a scale free body, he has a physique that is invincible to all poisons. Neither poisons nor psychedelic drugs work for him. He can be used as a snack to make a tooth sacrifice. However, it's not suitable to say this. He can only find an excuse to prevaricate, "I didn't use psychedelic drugs when I saved you. I took the antidote before. It should be related to this."
Psychedelic drugs also belong to the category of poisons, but there are not many kinds of psychedelic drugs. Unlike poisons, they can be classified into poisons. It is precisely because there are few kinds of psychedelic drugs and the prescriptions for configuring psychedelic drugs are similar. Sometimes, one antidote can solve a variety of psychedelic drugs. Duanmu Xianyue, as an alchemist, knows this very well As soon as Zhang Yitian said, she believed it.
Below the earth house is a dark room similar to a cellar. A wooden board is used to block quicksand, forming a small space. Under the cover of Zhang Yitian's divine consciousness, the outline of the dark room comes to mind.
The darkroom space is not very large. It is about 15 square meters, but it is only ten steps away. He slowly came to the wall on the other side of the darkroom and stopped. At the root of the wall lies a group of people, including the lost childe Mingxi and others, but they are all in a coma. Obviously, they are dazed by psychedelic drugs like Zhang Yitian.
After squatting down and checking, Zhang Yitian found that the people were in a deep coma and couldn't wake up even if they were slapped. He couldn't help sighing: "it seems that only the antidote can wake them up."
Now in the dark room, the old man with ulterior motives may appear at any time. According to Zhang Yitian's speculation, since he can't feel the other party's cultivation, he only explains two situations. Either the other party doesn't have any cultivation at all and is just a thief who wants to commit murder, but it's also possible that the other party's cultivation is much higher than him, so he can't feel it.
In these two guesses, Zhang Yitian had a hunch that the latter might have a bigger heart. If this were true, the situation would be worse. Even if everyone was awakened and wanted to escape, it would not be easy, but this was not the worst case. He was afraid that the old man had another identity and had a relationship with the Sima family who wanted to rebel.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Yitian couldn't figure out a clue, so he had to save people first. When everyone woke up, he would brainstorm and discuss a countermeasure.
The dark room is connected to the upper room. Any disturbance below may be noticed by the old man, so you can't open the furnace here to refine pills. The only way is to prepare medicine powder. This is a second best way. Although the efficacy will be slightly worse, it can also wake people up. Just make this step. When people wake up, they can use their own skills to drive away the residual medicine.
Having figured out the countermeasures, Zhang Yitian took out the corresponding herbs from the storage ring, urged the force to shake all these herbs into powder, mixed them together, poured them into a kettle, shook them evenly, first drank Duanmu Xianyue, and then fed them one by one.
The effect of clear water mixed with medicinal powder is very good. Duanmu Xianyue runs the skill once, and the feeling of weakness and weakness subsides and gradually recovers his strength.
"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would..."
Zhang Yitian waved and interrupted her later words, "don't be so polite. Acquaintance is fate. There's no need to worry about trifles."
For Zhang Yitian, saving people is just a small matter, but for Duanmu Xianyue, it is a matter of life and death.
"Anyway, you are my life-saving benefactor. I will thank you when I return to juejian city." Duanmu Xianyue made a promise, and a positive look really made people laugh.
"How do you thank me?" Zhang Yitian joked. He put his head close and lowered his voice, but lengthened his tone. He looked a little frivolous, resulting in a strange atmosphere.
"How do you want to thank?" although it was dark all around, the darkness did not have much impact on the vision for the friar. Moreover, Zhang Yitian was so close that he could almost feel each other's breathing. Duanmu Xianyue's pretty face suddenly blushed and shrunk to the wall.
Zhang Yitian blurted out: "promise each other by example."
Duanmu Xianyue completely didn't expect him to say this. Her reddish cheeks were instantly covered with rosy clouds, and a faint sense of trance came into being. But then she thought of a man, the man who defeated her in the challenge arena on the day of the martial arts contest, "I already have a fiance, please pay attention to yourself!"
Self respect doesn't mean anything to Zhang Yitian, a veteran of love. Just when he plans to make further jokes, a cough comes from the corner not far away. When his divine consciousness sweeps away, doctor sotu has woke up.