Ling Yi also turned to look in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a young man curled up with a pale face on the side where Artimus had treated him, with big beads of sweat oozing on his forehead.
Out.
The lips are purple and black, and there is a vague fishy smell on the body. This smell gradually becomes stronger as time goes by.
"Not good——!"
Artimus exclaimed, and immediately with a "whoosh" sound, he took big steps and ran over. As he ran, his right hand spread out, a milky white light flashed on his body, and a similarly milky white beetle appeared in his hand. "The third soul skill·Healing of Light——!"
Almost at the same time, a pale golden halo appeared on the body of the milky white beetle, and then turned into a stream of light, projecting towards the young man who was not in good condition.
As the pale golden light enveloped him, the young man's complexion improved slightly, and his originally stiff body relaxed a bit, but it was still pale, and his breathing movements became lighter.
It can be seen that it is a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.
At this moment, Altimus had already crossed a mere twenty meters and arrived at the young man's side.
Not only Altimos, but Lianlian and others also arrived and looked at the young man who was resisting the pain with great willpower.
"Zhenlong! How are you?!"
Just when Lianlian asked with concern, Artimos frowned, took a deep breath, and the fifth purple-black soul ring at his feet began to shine.
"The fifth soul skill·Holy Light Purification——!"
If the light of the third soul skill before was a faint golden color, like sunlight falling from the sky, then the dung beetle-shaped beetle in Artimus's hand at this moment seemed to be coated with a layer of dense golden color. The light once again shined on the young man named Zhen Long on the hospital bed. Visible to the naked eye, in a very short period of time, the black lips of the young man faded away, turned pink and white, and finally became as rosy as ordinary people. p>
Similarly, under the shining of the golden holy light, the pain of the young man was dissipated as quickly as possible, and the originally curled up body stretched out.
"Huh——"
The golden light gradually dissipated, Artimos turned his hand and took the martial spirit "Bright Scarab" back into his body, and let out a long breath.
"Altimus~" Seeing this, Lianlian finally spoke again and asked: "Can't even your fifth soul skill, Holy Light Purification, completely purify the toxins in Zhenlong's body?"
"No." Artimos glanced at the young man Zhenlong who was also looking at him, shook his head, and replied:
"The poison he received came from a soul emperor-level soul master. Although it was only the opponent's fourth soul skill, that person's martial soul was one of the famous five poison-type martial souls, "Purple Scorpion"!
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"Unlike the poison of the "Jade Phosphorous Snake", which seals its throat with blood, the poison of the "Purple Scorpion" is more reflected in its difficulty as a gangrene attached to the bone!"
"If it's poison like the 'Jade Phosphorus Snake' or the 'Blue Blood Centipede' among the five poisons, my 'Holy Light Purification' is enough to purify it, but this 'Purple Scorpion' is extremely difficult to deal with.
It’s hidden too deep!”
"Even if 99.99% of the toxins in the body of the boy Zhenlong are purified, as long as a little bit is left, it will multiply in a very short time and erode the host body again——" p>
"During this process, the toxin of the "Purple Scorpion" will also swallow up the soul power of the boy Zhenlong..."
"Then... what should we do?" Lianlian listened to Altimus' explanation, frowned, looked at the young man Zhenlong, whose face was gradually losing color, and asked in a deep voice: "You can't just look at it like this.
Zhu Zhenlong was tortured by this poison and watched helplessly..."
"Alas——"
Hearing this, Artimos sighed and said, "There is no other way. Now let's see if the people who were sent to find the old lady of the Ye family can ask the old lady to take action——"
Zhenlong, a rising star in the frontier army, is twenty-three years old, has a mutated martial soul "Mirage Dragon Eye", a forty-level control-type fighting soul sect, and has two yellow and two purple soul rings.
As for the old lady of the Ye family mentioned by Artimus, she is the contemporary head of the legendary "Nine-Hearted Begonia·Ye Family".
With the strength of the opponent's Soul Saint level, plus the "Nine Heart Begonia" martial spirit that can be called the 'miracle among martial arts', it can be said that it is an easy task to purify the toxins of the fourth soul skill of the "Purple Scorpion" martial spirit.
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At this time, Ling Yi, who had already received information about the young man Long from the whispers of the people around him, had an unknown light flashing in his lowered eyes.
Why was he so cooperative? [Shuimu Principality] asked him to travel thousands of miles to the frontline battlefields of these two empires, and he came. When [Tian Dou Empire]'s frontier troops came with an order, he also silently agreed and followed.
Report to this camp?
I really want to stay in a peaceful corner of [Shuimu Principality]. Ling Yi has long chosen the salted fish route instead of promoting his name as a 'great doctor' intentionally or unintentionally.
Not to mention that in the previous war, he unabashedly showed off his own medical treatment methods, wasn't it just to attract the attention of some interested people, and then 'passively' enter the military system of [Tian Dou Empire]?
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If it was before getting the "Hundred Wishful Treasures Bag", Ling Yi might have endured it and waited until his soul was revered before leaving the "Shuimu Principality", heading to "Gengxin City", and passing the "Blacksmith Association General Assembly"
, joining the military of [Xingluo Empire], just like the military of [Shuimu Principality] before, will use its huge human resources to improve its human body information database and martial soul information database...
However, Ling Yi, who was originally just planning to get a basic storage soul guide that could carry those important information with him, unexpectedly bought the "Wishful Treasure Bag" of Dugu Bo, who is still at the soul emperor level.
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This is really an unexpected surprise!
Ling Yi once bluntly asked Dugu Bo why he sold the "Ruyi Baobao", a storage soul guide that has excellent functions and can store living creatures.
But Dugu Bo's answer did not go beyond Ling Yi's suspicion.
Like almost all the natives of Douluo Continent, Dugu Bo really doesn't attach much importance to the function of storing living creatures.
How can I describe this function? In the eyes of many people, it is a useless type.
Store living things? What living things are stored?
Flowers and plants? Or beasts? Soul beasts? Human beings?
Flowers, plants and beasts need to be stored? What is the difference between using a rosewood box to store pebbles?
As for storing the soul beast, the premise is that the soul beast can be captured alive, and the soul beast never finds the opportunity to self-destruct with its soul power and commit suicide.
Humans... The slave trade is currently in full swing in some parts of Douluo Continent——
Therefore, after he obtained the "Wishful Treasure Bag" in the ancient ruins he was exploring, because the internal space of his own storage soul guide was no smaller than that of the "Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag", Dugu Bo made a move.
His thoughts on selling it.
Of course, the price must satisfy Dugu Bo, otherwise he would rather keep it for himself and give it to his son Dugu Xin in the future.
As for keeping it directly and giving it to his son Duguxin?
I was given a three-cubic storage soul guide as a birthday gift for my tenth birthday, which is enough!
Sometimes, Ling Yi felt that with his arrival, as he gradually extended his tentacles from the [Shuimu Principality], the fate of the Douluo Continent was fluctuating bit by bit.
Although it is just a few marginal and small changes in trends now, Ling Yi knows that if there are too many such changes, the impact on the future will eventually be insignificant.
A different thought flashed through his mind. Ling Yi looked around and saw that everyone was looking sad, and said softly: