As soon as Ling Moyan finished speaking, Bei Lingxuan immediately turned around and went out. Among the remaining people, two people from the Snow Eagle Palace carried Chi Zhongtian and walked in front. Ling Moyan and Feng Poshan followed closely.

in the back.

Everyone walked around several rooms and then came to the door of a cave. Ling Moyan walked over quickly and groped for something on the stone wall next to the cave entrance. In a blink of an eye, the stone door in front of the cave opened.

"Come in!" Ling Moyan took the lead and walked inside.

It was pitch dark inside the cave and nothing could be seen. Feng Poshan and others could only walk based on their feelings.

After walking for a while, the people in front stopped, and then there was a flash of fire, and the surrounding area suddenly became bright.

Everyone took a closer look and found that they had arrived in a stone house. The walls of this house were surrounded by wooden cabinets, and the cabinets were filled with bottles and jars and some medicinal herbs.

"Put him on this stone. You go outside and guard. No one is allowed in except your palace master!" Ling Moyan pointed to a large stone and said to the two people carrying Chi Zhongtian.

"Yes, madam!" The two put down Chi Zhongtian neatly, and then left quickly.

"You must save him!" Guan Ziyu was in shock, grabbing Ling Moyan's hand and shaking it hard.

Ling Moyan smiled, gently pushed Guan Ziyu's hand, and then whispered: "Don't worry, kid, I'll do my best!"

"Oh! If only that Divine Doctor Shen was here!" Wu Yang suddenly thought of Shen Yan at this time and couldn't help but sigh.

Ling Moyan walked over at this time and quickly took off Chi Zhongtian's shirt. At this moment, the wound on his shoulder was already black and blue, and the blood that occasionally seeped out from the wound was no longer red.

After taking off his shirt, Chi Zhongtian's strong and strong chest was exposed. However, neither Guan Ziyu nor Ling Moyan felt embarrassed at this moment. After all, it was this time, and who could care about that.

"Go and help me move the boxes in the second row from the third cabinet on the left." Ling Moyan said quickly while observing Chi Zhongtian's wounds.

When Wu Yang heard this, he quickly ran over and took the box.

Ling Moyan opened the box, took out a dark iron basin from inside, and said: "Go out from here, in the cave on the right, there are some flowers and plants on the ground, and there is a pool of water next to it. Use this basin to make a pot of water."

Come over there water!”

When Guan Ziyu heard this, he quickly ran out with the basin and filled it up in a blink of an eye. At this moment, Ling Moyan was not idle and took out a few more silver-white iron needles from the box.

There is also a bottle.

At this moment, Chi Zhongtian was still unconscious, with his eyes closed and his breathing extremely weak.

Ling Moyan took two more jars from the cabinet next to him, took out something from them, and threw it into the jar. He filled the jar with water from the iron basin, shook it vigorously a few times, and handed it to

Wu Yang said: "Take this, and every ten breaths, pour a little into his mouth!"

Wu Yang took the bottle as he was told, then opened Chi Zhong's mouth and poured the liquid in the bottle into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Moyan took an iron needle, soaked it in a black iron basin, and then plunged it into Chi Zhongtian's wound.

As soon as the needle was inserted, Chi Zhongtian's arms struggled suddenly, but soon became calm again.

It seemed that the needle just stimulated his nerves but not his consciousness.

Feng Poshan and Guan Ziyu were surrounding him at this moment. They didn't know how to treat poison, and they looked like they didn't understand anything at all.

Slowly, the iron needle suddenly began to change color. It was originally silver-white, but now it has become dark gray.

Ling Moyan's eyes were fixed on the iron needle without blinking, as if he was very nervous.

Guan Ziyu couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that Ling Moyan had stopped moving. He wanted to urge him, but he was afraid that if he spoke out, he would delay the matter. It was really uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the silver needle turned black. At this moment, Ling Moyan quickly reached out and pulled out the iron needle, then quickly replaced it with another iron needle and inserted it again.

Just like that, when the iron needle turned black, Ling Moyan replaced it with a new one.

This was repeated several times, and when the fourth iron needle also turned black, Ling Moyan straightened up and sighed slightly.

Feng Poshan and Guan Ziyu both felt nervous, and even Wu Yang was so frightened by the inexplicable sigh that he almost dropped the bottle.

Now the nerves of the three of them are already tense, and the slightest fluctuation can make them panic for a long time.

"This young man's inner strength is very mellow, he doesn't look like a young man." Ling Moyan said while wiping the sweat on his forehead.

Hearing this, Guan Ziyu's face lit up with joy and he hurriedly asked: "So, our young master can be saved?"

Ling Moyan said: "It doesn't look like the situation is bad. His internal energy is very deep and the toxicity has not completely eroded his heart. If you are lucky, you can still be saved!"

"Really! Great! Great! You must save him!" Guan Ziyu was overjoyed when he heard this. He wiped the tears on his face with his hands and shouted excitedly.

Ling Moyan waved his hand and said: "I will try my best, don't stop filling the water!" Ling Moyan saw Wu Yang in a daze and quickly reminded him.

Wu Yang had just heard that Chi Zhongtian could be cured, and he was stunned with joy. After being yelled at by Ling Moyan, he realized what he was doing and immediately started pouring water seriously again.

At this time, Ling Moyan took down a few more herbs from the cabinet, and then said with some embarrassment: "These herbs need to be crushed, but if I want to do it, I'm afraid it will take time... Look..."

Before Ling Moyan finished speaking, Feng Poshan snatched the herbs in his hand. Then he walked to a stone table, put the herbs on it, picked up an iron guillotine next to it, and quickly

Chop it into pieces.

It was very easy for Feng Poshan to do this. It didn't take much effort for him to chop the herbs into small pieces.

"It's almost done." Ling Moyan took a look, walked over and grabbed a handful of chopped herbs, crumpled them into a ball in his hand, picked up a small sharp knife from the box, and put it on the black iron

After shaking it in the basin for a few times, Chi Zhongtian's wound was opened.

As soon as the wound was opened, a large amount of strange-colored and fishy-smelling blood flowed out.

"Quick, dip a handkerchief in water and wipe him clean!" Ling Moyan said to Guan Ziyu.

Upon hearing this, Guan Ziyu quickly took out a handkerchief from his arms, dipped it in the iron basin with water, and began to wipe the blood stains on Chi Zhongtian.

After the blood flowed for a while, Ling Moyan suddenly raised his hand and quickly pressed the medicine ball in his hand onto Chi Zhongtian's wound, blocking the blood flow.
Chapter completed!