Chapter 31: Detoxification and Rescue
Soon, everyone else ran over, including Yan Xiangluo.
“What should I do if the peak master is not here?” Everyone panicked.
"You guys get out of the way, let me take a look." Yuan Xiangluo said.
“What do you know? It’s all in vain.” A disciple said impatiently. He was obviously dissatisfied with the fact that Yan Xiangluo could become the direct disciple of the master of Qiandu Peak.
Yan Xiangluo glanced at him and ignored him. She walked over and saw that the disciple had a big cut on his hand and the blood was black.
“What kind of poisonous weed did you encounter?” Yan Xiangluo asked.
The man said in a bad tone, "Can you explain it?"
“Is it like this?” Yan Xiangluo ignored his bad attitude and asked, pointing to a poisonous weed stained with blood where he was.
"Yes." The man's tone was still bad, but perhaps because of the toxicity, his voice was a little weaker.
Yan Xiangluo walked to the nearby medicinal field and used her spiritual power to pinch off a leaf of poisonous weed. She held it up and handed it to him, "Eat it and it will detoxify."
“Are you kidding? You think he’s not poisoned enough?” someone shouted immediately.
"This can really detoxify him. If you don't eat it, you will also die from the poison. If you eat it, you may have a chance to survive. You won't wait until my master comes back to save you." Yuan Xiangluo reminded the poisoned handyman disciple.
The poisoned disciple looked at her and understood that what she said was the truth. Even if the master of Thousand Poison Peaks came back now, he would not be able to wait for him to save him. He could already feel the poison spreading in his body.
Since the result is death, it’s better to give it a try, just in case his poison can be cured. Although he was also jealous of Ruan Xiangluo, he still understood in his heart that the master of Qiandu Peak would not accept Ruan Xiangluo as his disciple for no reason, and he was the only direct disciple.
After thinking about it, he used his spiritual power to take the poisonous weed leaves collected by Yan Xiangluo, put them in his mouth, chewed them and swallowed them.
After a moment, he discovered that the poison in his body had really been removed.
He quickly saluted and said, "Thank you so much, Uncle Master Yu, for saving your life."
Yan Xiangluo waved her hand and said: "It's just a little effort, but since you are serving poisonous weeds, haven't you ever understood the medicinal properties of poisonous weeds? Generally speaking, poisonous weeds are planted with detoxifying herbs next to them."
After hearing what she said, everyone present said: "We don't learn poison, so why do we know poisonous weeds?"
“Then don’t you refine antidote pills?” Yan Xiangluo really couldn’t understand their thoughts. Could it be that by becoming an alchemist, they wouldn’t save people who were poisoned? "
“We all know the recipe for the detoxification pill, and we all know the poisonous herbs needed in it.” Someone said confidently.
Yan Xiangluo was speechless, "I finally understand why there are always disciples who are poisoned and die in Qiandu Peak. Even if you don't want to learn how to make poison, for your own safety, it's better to get to know the poisonous weeds here, which can save lives at critical moments."
Seeing the thoughtful expressions on the ten people's faces, Yu Xiangluo said again: "The poisonous weeds grown here all have antidotes. If you go out for training, you won't be able to predict the poisonous weeds you encounter. Many poisonous weeds will be poisonous if you touch them." Deaths abound. At that time, would you still think that knowing the antidote is useless?"
After saying this, Yan Xiangluo didn't say anything more. Once the words were spoken, it was up to them whether they listened or not. Don’t you all come to Xianyun Sect to learn alchemy? Although the handyman disciples have to do a lot of work every day, they are actually very lucky, and the work they do has something to do with alchemy. In fact, as long as you want to learn alchemy, it doesn't matter what you do. A handyman disciple can also learn it. There are schools and libraries where you can learn by yourself or attend classes. As long as you work hard, you can learn a lot.
But all this requires a good attitude first.
Looking at her leaving figure, all ten of them were silent, especially the disciple who had mocked her before and looked at her in vain. His face felt very hot.
They thought that Yan Xiangluo knew so much about poisons, and then they realized how the apprentice chosen by the master of Qiandu Peak could be bad. There must be something special about him.
This is a sign of excellence. When I first came here, I knew such a poisonous weed, and also knew which one can detoxify it. This cannot be done in a day or two, or in a year or two. It must be that Duo Baicao is familiar with it to a certain extent.
After a while, a disciple said: "I think Uncle Yu is right. Even if we don't refine poison, it will be good for us to get to know these poisonous weeds. At least we won't die from poisoning."
“But how do we know these poisonous weeds?” someone asked worriedly.
“We can ask Uncle Master Yu.”
“Can she teach us?”
"It should be possible. We don't need to learn how to make poison pills. We just need to get to know the poisonous weeds and know which ones can detoxify them."
"Isn't there a book about Baicao in the library? Let's read it first. If we don't understand something and can't find it, we can ask Uncle Yu. This is better. After all, Uncle Yu has just become a disciple and doesn't have that much time for us. Clear up the confusion." After hearing their conversation, the handyman disciple who had just been rescued by Yan Xiangluo said.
He was very clear about the thoughts of these people. Seeing that Yan Xiangluo was not dissatisfied with their bad words and Leng Yu, he had to push the envelope. Little did he know that Master Jun was just trying to prevent himself from dying and to spread the reputation of Qiandu Peak. The better.
She doesn't care at all about the attitudes of these handyman disciples. She is a direct disciple and her future achievements are not comparable to theirs. Why should people care about the attitudes of these little shrimps?
However, what happened today deeply touched him. He couldn't give up on himself. He would rather stay as a handyman disciple at the beginning, because he just wanted to learn something. In just a few years, his original intention has disappeared.
It has to be said that among the ten servant disciples, there are also understanding people. Yu Xiangluo did not know that her actions and words today had changed the fate of a handyman disciple.
After walking around, I knew what the poisonous weeds my master planted were, so I didn’t pay much attention to them. Seeing that the kitchen was almost not finished, I went to the library to read.
It was not until the person who built the kitchen came to tell her that the kitchen was completed and asked her to see if there was anything that needed to be changed that Yuan Xiangluo left the study hall and went to the kitchen to take a look.
They built it very carefully, making it spacious and convenient. She will finally have a kitchen to use in the future.
She doesn’t know how long she will stay in Xianyun Sect, but no matter how long she stays, she must take good care of her body. After all, a healthy body is hard to come by, so she doesn’t want to make do with food.
Rebie means that the rice and vegetables eaten in Zhixian Yun Sect are not ordinary rice and vegetables, but spiritual rice and vegetables, which contain spiritual energy. Eating them is of great help to the body and cultivation.
When the master of Thousand Poison Peaks returned, he saw the smell of fireworks coming from the newly built kitchen, which gave his cold and lonely Thousand Poison Peaks a hint of human fireworks.
(End of this chapter)