Chapter 177

Mo Chen delivered Zhenyuan to Zhai Wenhui again.

This is the second time in this hour.

Xiaodong takes a worried look at his elder martial brother and looks at Zhai Wenhui, who is still lying there.

Brother Zhai is getting weaker and faster.

If it goes on like this, will elder martial brother Zhai last till dawn?

What's more, elder martial brother, can he withstand such consumption?

Mo Chen does not need to turn his head to find the sight of Xiaodong's worry.

"It doesn't matter. I'm fine."

He is not comforting with empty words, but with facts.

His accomplishments have nearly doubled compared with that before the sword valley was injured. If he was injured before, so continuous output of real yuan, he certainly can't hold on, he is not iron after all, real yuan is not endless.

But now he can hold on.

It's just that Xiaodong doesn't believe it.

Mo Chen had to hold his hand. Although the consumption was huge, his palm was still warm and powerful, which was much better than Xiaodong's cold little claws.

It is said that a young man as old as Xiaodong has strong firepower, and Xiaodong has learned the mental method of returning to the mountain. It is not supposed to be cold in winter.

But Xiaodong is particularly afraid of the cold in winter. When he falls asleep, he curls up his hands and feet to form a ball, and even can't warm the quilt.

I don't know how he spent the winter when he didn't go up the mountain.

"I'm fine." Mo Chen asked softly, "have you found anything useful in the book?"

Xiao Dong shook his head in dismay.

Not found.

The toxins extracted from Zhai's body are put in the jar with a strange smell, which is like the mud of a stinking ditch. Jiang Fan just got a piece of hard frozen mutton from the kitchen. After sprinkling the medicine residue on it, he saw that the medicine residue was like a living thing, and immediately got into the meat. The fresh mutton was covered with black gas at a high speed, and the cut was black as if covered with a sharp barbed net.

The whole meat became shriveled and shriveled in a few breaths, and finally turned into a small black, dry ball.

Who could have believed that a piece of black cinder was still a piece of fresh mutton before less than a stick of incense had been witnessed by himself?

Jiang Fan licked his dry lips.

Now he remembered that he hadn't taken a sip of water.

"Elder martial brother, this poison is really fierce." Not only fierce, but also And it makes people have an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Just now, when the toxin invaded the veins and textures of mutton, the image was a swimming black snake, spreading greedily from the middle to the surrounding.

That situation, that situation Just as the poison is conscious and alive.

The mutton, which had been eroded by the toxin, still smelled the same as those before.

That is to say, this meat residue is still highly toxic, not inferior to those before.

Jiang Fan didn't dare to think about what kind of body Zhai Wenhui had become when he thought that these poisons were coming from Zhai Wenhui.

Mo Chen opened his mouth, which made Jiang Fan's heart even colder.

"This poison can not only poison flesh and blood." Mo Chen said softly, "the real yuan I sent into his body has also been eroded."

Jiang Fan's eyes widened and he could not say a word.

Will it erode the real element?

Jiang Fanxiang was poured a basin of cold water from head to foot.

The most difference between a man who practices Taoism and ordinary people is that he has cultivated Zhenyuan, which is the basis of Qi refining and foundation building. Without Zhenyuan, he is no different from ordinary people.

If Zhai Wenhui, as the elder martial brother said, he Even if he can be saved, what will become of him in the future?

"Poison Isn't it all sucked out? "

Although Zhai Wenhui's current situation, it may be futile to take the medicine orally, but the external medicine is very effective. It should have pulled out the toxin.

"It's no use." Mo Chen has found that this poison can continue to spread, even if there is only a little residual poison, it can quickly reproduce and expand again.

Yes, it's like reproduction.

This characteristic let Mo Chen Leng for a while.

He thought the search they had just made was useless.

This is not a common poison. It should be a kind of poison.

There are few records of poisonous insects on paper. Even among the monks, Gu Du is mysterious and unpredictable, which makes people turn pale.

Do they meet people in the devil's road?

It's not impossible. It's not surprising that the devil will pay attention to such a big event as the change of the city Lord of Beifu. It's strange if you don't pay attention to it.

It's just that if it's really the devil's way, how can they stare at Linglong and Zhai Wenhui? Is it related to the attack on the mountain?

Mo Chen looked out at the dark night, the snow did not know when to stop, but the wind more and more fierce."Master is back."

Jiang Fan was stunned. He didn't hear anything.

But since elder martial brother said so, there must be no mistake.

"Well, I'll meet my master."

Mo Chen nodded.

There are Zhai Wenhui and Linglong here. He is really inseparable.

Xiaodong went to the small stove outside and brought a kettle in. He poured a hot tea for his elder martial brother and prepared a hot tea for his master.

Li Fulin came very quickly. Looking from the open door, he was still outside the hospital for a moment, but Xiaodong just blinked. Li Fulin had already stepped into the threshold with one foot. But now Jiang fan is out of breath and just chased to the gate of the courtyard. Although he is fat, his body method and footwork are not inferior, but it depends on who he compares with.

He is not inferior to his master, but he can't compare with his master.

Mo Chen stood up to meet him.

Li Fulin strode to the couch: "how is he?"

Mo Chen opened his mouth, but did not know how to say. He is good at medical skills, and master may not be better than him in this respect.

But he could not answer the master's question.

Zhai Wenhui's body has been completely destroyed. Even if the master could find a way to save his life, he might not be able to wake up for the rest of his life. He could only lie like this until his life was exhausted.

Li Fulin's face sank.

Obviously, Mo Chen did not answer the question, he has found the answer by himself.

Go to see Linglong again.

Exquisite situation is better than Zhai Wenhui. Although she was seriously injured and her meridians were damaged, she was not worried about her life.

However, Linglong's practice in the future will probably stop.

This sad news for Linglong, who has always been addicted to martial arts, is it more painful than death?

This is not the time to think about it. It's more important to save your life first than anything else.

Li Fulin has experienced too many parting in life and death. He only recognizes that it is the most important to survive. Only when we live can we have hope and turn around. If you die, you have nothing.

"For whom did they hurt?"

Mo Chen has no answer to master's question.

He felt that his elder brother was very incompetent.

The master always assured him that he could take good care of his fellow disciples. But this time This is his negligence.

The first time such a mistake was made, and this one is a big one that cannot be made up for.

"It was the end of her tether when Linglong and her younger brother Zhai fled back. She didn't have a word to say about how to get hurt."

"Then they'll have to wait until they wake up."

Mo Chen asked in a low voice, "why did master come back so late? But what happened? "

"Yes." Li Fulin closed his eyes and opened them again: "the city Lord of Song Dynasty is dead."

Mo Chen was stunned.

"Not to say..."

The last time I saw the city Lord of Song Dynasty, although Mo Chen could see that he was weak and not perfect, he was not what a dying man would look like.

How can such a short time

"He was killed." Li Fulin said, "I was listening to him. When I arrived, he was fine, but after he said he wanted to help me find a letter, but he didn't come back..."

He was killed.

Although Li Fulin could not be mistaken for a murderer, when he met such a big event, the city Lord's house was immediately closed and could not enter or leave. Several elders of the city hall and two disciples of the city Lord of song regarded almost all of them as enemies.

Beifu city is now closed.

But Li Fulin is not optimistic that they can catch the murderer.

Because In Li Fulin's impression, there are only a few people who have this kind of skill in the world, and these few people have no reason to do so.

Those who can do this will not be caught by those who are weak in strength, since they can kill the city Lord with one move.

Mo Chen told his master about the poison Zhai Wenhui had suffered. Li Fulin was silent for a moment: "is it Gu Du?"

Mo Chen held the jar out in silence.

Li Fulin reached in directly and picked up a handful of dregs.

Jiang Fan was so scared that he almost cried out. Fortunately, he thought that the master's body protection Zhenyuan should not be comparable to them. Then he swallowed the scream to his mouth.

Li Fulin twisted the residue on his finger: "yes, it should be Gu Du."

It doesn't make anyone feel relaxed, but it's more heavy.

Zhai Wenhui lost Zhenyuan in his body again. This time, Li Fulin lost Zhenyuan to this disciple.

But according to Mo Chen, Li Fulin can judge. The output of true yuan is to induce the dove to quench thirst. Because the poison in Zhai Wenhui's body will devour and erode these true elements, which will make the poison stronger. One of the best evidence is that the input real element can last for a shorter time.This is not going to work.

Li Fulin thought for a moment and took out a piece of stone with a black background and silvery luster.

This is a meteorite.

No one knows where these extraterrestrial rocks came from, and most of them have strange powers. Some are good, some are bad.

And this piece was accidentally acquired by Li Fulin in his early years. The power above

Li Fulin put the stone, which is a little smaller than a chicken egg, into Zhai Wenhui's mouth.

Mo Chen was stunned.

He could feel that at the moment when master put the stone in, all the Gu Du and Zhen Yuan in Zhai's body were still.

It's like It's like a cold stream, frozen by the solid.

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