Chapter five hundred and ninety third: Samsung Qing Miasma Dan
Now the second brother was finally saved. During this period, he almost turned gray with worry about the second brother's matter, not only because of brotherhood, but also because of the future of the Jinli Gang.
After losing their second brother, a master at the seventh level of Qi refining, the strength of the Jinli Gang has dropped sharply. The underground forces in several other areas of Tujiao City have put a lot of pressure on them. They have been tested frequently in the past few months, and there is a kind of mountain.
There is a sense of tension that the storm is coming. If this continues, it is hard to say whether the Jinli Gang can continue to exist, let alone retaining the current territory.
However, the poison in the second brother's body could not be detoxified, and the situation in the second period was getting worse and worse. The person with the highest level of alchemy in the entire Tujiao City could barely be called a Qi Alchemist, and such people were all above
They are all guests of the city lord's palace. With their status and status, they cannot be invited. Now the only way is to seek treatment from the immortal sect masters.
It’s just that the disciples of the Immortal Sect were even more arrogant and were worried about not being able to establish a relationship. Who would have expected that this senior was willing to take the initiative to help, which was a blessing in disguise this time. Jiao Chengxin was so happy that he didn’t know what to say, and said: "Senior, are you really
Can you save my second brother?"
Qingyang said: "Whether I can save your second brother will only be known after I see it myself. If it can be cured, I can help. If it cannot be cured, you will have to find another way."
How could Jiao Chengxin not understand this truth? He said quickly: "I know, I know, as long as the senior is willing to take action, everyone in my Jinli Gang will be grateful. Even if it can't be cured, it's the fate of the second brother, and we can't
Don’t dare to hope for anything else.”
Qingyang used his power to force the Jinli Gang to forgive Tian Shengcai's debt. Although he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction in the face of the foundation-building monks, people like the Jinli Gang were still unconvinced. Will they look for Tian Shengcai again in the future?
Trouble, no one can guarantee it, but now seeing that the foundation-building senior is willing to take the initiative to help treat the second gang leader, the dissatisfaction immediately disappeared.
Qingyang first examined Tian Shengcai who had fainted, then took out a healing elixir and handed it to Sang Qinglan and said: "Tian Shengcai's injury is not serious, but it took a little long. You can take this
Give him the pill and he will wake up soon. I will go to Jinli with them first and I will come back after finishing the matter."
Sang Qinglan knew very well that the reason why Qingyang went to the Jinli Gang was to help them solve their troubles. For this reason, the friend helped, and the friendship was worth it. Sang Qinglan nodded heavily with tears in his eyes and said:
"Senior Brother Qingyang, go ahead and we will wait for you to come back."
With Qingyang's cultivation level, there is no need to worry about what tricks these people dare to play or what traps they have. Jiao Chengxin then led the way, and Qingyang followed the Jinli Gang and the others to their base.
The Jinli Gang is indeed not very far from Sang Qinglan's house. After turning a few streets, it only took a quarter of an hour to arrive at the Jinli Gang's residence. The location of the Jinli Gang is relatively remote, and the whole yard looks very low-key.
, but after entering, I found a different world.
The courtyard is very large, and there are several entrances to the courtyard. The environment is not bad. Jiao Chengxin and Boss Na Meng took Qingyang through the courtyard and came to an exquisite small courtyard at the back. Entering a room in the middle, Jiao Chengxin’s second
Boss Di Hu was lying on the bed by the window.
Boss Hu on the bed is indeed at the seventh level of Qi Refining. He doesn't know what kind of poison he was poisoned. He is now completely in a coma, and his breath is weak. Most of the vitality in his body has been cut off. If it continues to be delayed, it is estimated that he will not be able to survive for even a month.
Can't survive.
Qingyang took a cursory glance and sighed: "The situation is not good. Boss Hu has almost run out of gas. The poison in his body has been lingering for too long."
As a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, Jiao Chengxin also knew the condition of his second brother very well. If he was not treated as soon as possible, he would definitely not survive for long. Hearing Qingyang say this, he couldn't help but feel nervous and asked: "Second brother, is he still alive?"
Can it be cured? Is there nothing my seniors can do?"
"It's hard to say now. Let me take a closer look." Qingyang said after a moment of pondering, and then he used a trace of spiritual thought to carefully explore the body of the patient on the bed, and examined every corner of his body's meridians and internal organs.
Scanned them all.
The toxin on Boss Hu's body is extremely strange. Qingyang has never seen it before. After others are poisoned, the color of the wound or the meridians in the body will generally be relatively single, either black, cyan, or
Purple, or green, but Boss Hu's body shows a variety of colors, and even faintly emits colorful fluorescence.
The most serious thing is that a lot of toxins have seeped into Boss Hu's soul, which is the most difficult to get rid of. Alchemists are similar to pharmacists. As a foundation-building alchemist, he is relatively familiar with the common symptoms of poisoning, but
Qingyang had never heard of the situation in front of him. This kind of poison is not easy to use. Looking at Boss Hu on the bed, Qingyang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Seeing that Qingyang didn't speak for a long time, Jiao Chengxin felt anxious and said: "Is it possible that my second brother is hopeless? Senior, just say whatever you have to say, we can bear it."
Qingyang thought about it and said: "The patient is in a coma. Just based on the toxins in his body, I can't guess what kind of toxins he has. It's difficult to prescribe the right medicine. But there is no way to cure him.
I know a pill called the Three-Star Clearing Miasma Pill, which can detoxify strange poisons. It is best at cleaning monks’ souls and driving out the toxins in their souls. If your second brother has been poisoned not long ago, this Three-Star Clearing Miasma Pill might be able to directly
It can make him recover, but he was injured for too long, and the elixir can only remove most of the toxins in his body. However, as long as the person can wake up and then rely on his own energy to drive away the toxins, he may be completely better after a year and a half."
Jiao Chengxin was already in despair, but he didn't expect that Qingyang actually found a way to save his second brother. He was so sad and happy that he couldn't believe it for a moment, and said: "Really? This three-star Qingmias Pill can really make the second brother wake up?"
Does senior have this kind of elixir?"
Qingyang shook his head and said: "The Three-Star Clearing Miasma Pill is also an extremely difficult pill among Qi refining-level pills. Some of the materials are extremely difficult to find, so this kind of pill is extremely difficult to find even in the Seven Immortal Sects."
It’s also rare. If you can find the materials, I can help you refine it.”
The elixir is rare even in the Seven Great Immortal Sects, and the materials are extremely difficult to find, let alone in Tujiao City. After listening to Qingyang's words, Jiao Chengxin's glimmer of hope was instantly shattered, but this
The senior also said that if he can find the materials, he can help refine it, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.