Regardless of whether he has spiritual energy or not, Old Shitouer saved his life after all, and Jiang Ning still knew this very well.
Old Shitou'er was stunned, waved his hands rather embarrassedly and said with a smile: "The young man is quite polite. Old man, I am also a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse. Who knew that I actually rescued you? It's just luck. You deserve it."
You won’t die.”
Jiang Ning's eyelids jumped when he heard this.
The last illusion in my heart that he was a master was completely shattered.
"Old... senior, I have one more thing to ask you." Jiang Ning simply didn't want to talk to him about this anymore, so he changed the subject and asked, "Can you tell me in detail the process of saving me?" After that, he
Then he hurriedly added: "The process of rescuing me from the river, needless to say the process of treating the poison later."
He really didn't want to listen to the words of a dead horse treated as a living horse doctor.
Old Shitou'er put away his smile, paused, and said without hiding anything: "Three days ago, Huwazi and I prepared to go fishing in the river as usual. It was Huwazi who had sharp eyesight and saw someone floating in the river, so he fished you out.
, Ouch, you were covered in dense plaques on your body and face at that time, it was so scary."
Jiang Ning frowned when he heard this. The reason why he couldn't wait to see Lao Shitou'er was because he wanted to find out how he appeared in Wuzhou.
Huangsai is located in the Ten Thousand Beasts Plain of Dongzhou, and there are no rivers at all. Secondly, before he fell into coma, he was only surrounded by Nvshang. Even if Nvshang didn't know Jialuo Mountain and couldn't find the Huangsi, he wouldn't have taken him with him for hundreds of miles.
Then threw it into the river.
Totally unreasonable!
Unless...there is someone else who threw himself into the water!
Who could that person be and why did he do this? Jiang Ning didn't want to be suspicious of anything, but now this matter was so weird that he had to pay more attention.
He hesitated for a moment and asked: "How can senior recognize the five plague blood poisons?"
The Five Plague Blood Poisons are the secret formations of the blood pools in the restricted area for living beings. They are not the four sects of the Five Courts and cannot be accessed by the Yinmen family at all.
The old man in front of me not only recognizes it, but can also treat it, which is very thought-provoking.
He was poisoned by the blood poison of the Five Plagues and was thrown into the river. As a result, he followed the river to Wuzhou. It didn't matter that he was rescued. The key is that the person who saved him happened to be able to cure the blood poison of the Five Plagues. Everything happened.
It’s too much of a coincidence!
Old Shitouer didn't pay attention to Jiang Ning's expression, and said with emotion: "Five Plague Blood Poisons, I had forgotten that they existed in the world until I saw you."
Jiang Ning frowned unconsciously.
I'm afraid this old man has some big secret!
Old Shitou'er glanced at him and continued: "It's a long story, but it's not that complicated. Well...Old man, when I was a child, I was watched by a great alchemist from Zhancang Taoist Academy.
In the middle of the war, I took him as a disciple, and later my master went on an expedition with the sect, and encountered an ambush by Xuechi on the way back."
"Five Directions Blood Plague Prayer Array..." Old Shitou'er's voice was a little hoarse, and his body began to tremble slightly, as if he encountered something terrible, and continued: "I will never forget it in this life.
That nightmare-like formation."
"I watched helplessly as the fellow apprentices beside me turned into pus, without even a chance to resist. Master also died in the formation in order to protect me, and my meridians were corroded by the poisonous gas, and all my cultivation was reduced to nothing.
He said that he has no chance to practice cultivation in this life."
"Later, the Taoist temple gave me a sum of money and let me leave." Old Shitou'er looked at the other side of the river, his emotions gradually calmed down, and there was a little more reminiscence in his eyes. "Before I left, I went to clean up Master."
I accidentally found a prescription among my relics, what do you think this prescription is?"
Jiang Ning's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said with an uncertain tone: "The antidote to the five plague blood poisons?"
"Yes!" Lao Shitou'er's tone was very calm, but also very determined.
"You guessed it right, but it's not a complete prescription. Master, he only worked out most of it, and he didn't have the last medicine... He, he didn't have time to find it." After saying this, Old Shitou'er said
The sound stopped suddenly.
Jiang Ning looked at him and said nothing.
Only those who have experienced it personally can know how desperate the Five Directions Plague and Blood Poison Formation can make people.
Old Shitou'er was able to save his life from it, but only he knew the bitterness inside.
"Senior..." After a long time, Jiang Ning asked: "Did you make up the last medicine?"
Old Shitou'er hummed and said: "Twenty years, it took me a full twenty years to complete the last missing medicine in the prescription. I thought it was just to fulfill the master's last wish.
I didn’t expect that God would send me you at this time, a person infected with the blood poison of the Five Plagues!”
"God will never forget me!"
Old Shitou'er sighed deeply, as if he wanted to reveal all the grievances and sorrows he had suffered in the past twenty years.
Jiang Ning was silent for a long time, and finally bowed deeply to the old man, turned around and left.
In order to fulfill Master's last wish, I have persisted for twenty years just to find a medicine that can detoxify the extremely poisonous formation and save tens of millions of lives. If such a person is not worthy of being worshiped, how can he really go there?
Do you worship the stone statues of gods and Buddhas that are enshrined in high halls but do nothing?
Jiang Ning will not be that ignorant person.
When he returned to the room alone, Shi Hu was already snoring.
Jiang Ning carefully returned to his bed, sat cross-legged, and then opened his clothes to check the poisonous wounds on his body.
All the bacterial plaques all over the body have fallen off, but there are still faint marks on the body, and it will take some time to recover as before. The stagnant spiritual energy in the body has been running freely, but several times of spiritual energy depletion has made the golden elixir in the Dantian somewhat dim.
"I don't know how Huangsai is doing now." After making sure that he was fine, Jiang Ning looked at the bright moon outside the window with a sad expression.
It is unclear whether Henry Zhang and the others can be saved, the female victim is missing, and the person who threw her into the river is unknown. All kinds of things are coming like a landslide, leaving Jiang Ning breathless.
"I must rush back as soon as possible!" Jiang Ning took back his thoughts and began to adjust his meridians with luck.
There was nothing to say all night. When it was getting dark the next day, there was a rustling sound outside.
Jiang Ning woke up from practice and dragged his recovered body out. He happened to see Shi Hu chopping firewood with an ax in the morning mist.
Seeing Jiang Ning come out, Shi Hu showed his big white teeth and said with a smile: "You're awake, you can make porridge after I finish chopping the firewood."
"Don't worry, do you want me to help you?" Jiang Ning's recovery made Jiang Ning feel better. Seeing that Shi Hu wouldn't let him help, he sat alone on the stone steps next to him.
The village is in a good location, filled with morning mist and accompanied by the chirping of insects and birds, giving it a bit of a paradise feel.
Jiang Ning took a few deep breaths of fresh air and said, "Where is Senior Shi?"
When Shi Hu heard the name, it took him a while to realize that the person he was talking about was Old Shitou'er.
"The old man went to the river to fish for fish early in the morning." As he spoke, he held the ax handle with both hands and exerted force on his waist to split the wood in front of him in half.
Jiang Ning didn't pay attention at first, but slowly, he realized something was wrong.
That is, there is no spiritual energy in Shi Hu's body, but every time he lowers the axe, there will be a flow of air in his body starting from his Dantian, spreading along his arm to the ax handle, and the ax will merge with it and penetrate it, making the ax and him become one and the same.
When the ax is lowered, the firewood will be opened first before the ax blade reaches it.
Can this effect be achieved without spiritual energy?