Hundreds of thousands of miles may be a long process for others, but for Qingyang, it only takes two or three months to control the wind gourd, and it will pass if you endure it.
Qingyang said: "No matter how difficult it is, I have to go to Qingyan Island. Do you know the specific location of Qingyan Island and the most convenient way to get there? Do you have a map of the nearby sea?"
Duanmusong shook his head and said: "My Wucheng Island is located in the wilderness, and there is no chart of the Zhongsha area. Moreover, when I was young, I only traveled to some nearby large islands and never really visited the Qingyan Island.
I only know the general location of the island, but I don’t know anything else.”
Qingyang was a little regretful. The information given by the other party was too general. But it was not without gain. At least he knew that the control center of the Zhongsha Region was Qingyan Island and knew the general direction of Qingyan Island. As long as he followed this direction, he would be able to
One day we will be able to reach Qingyan Island.
The two simply chatted for a while, and Duan Mu Song's face showed a hint of haggard, as if he was extremely tired. Qing Yang couldn't help but ask: "I heard Duan Mu Fei and his brother said that they hunted the Qingyi Fox for
Treating fellow Taoist's injuries, I wonder what kind of injury my fellow Taoist suffered is so difficult to treat?"
Hearing Qingyang mention this, Duanmu Song's expression suddenly darkened and he said: "It's a long story. Three years ago, I was attacked by someone in a sneak attack. I eagerly fought with the opponent and we were both injured. In fact, the injuries I suffered at that time were not serious.
It's considered serious, and I can always recover as long as I treat it carefully. But I didn't expect that the other party also planted a poison in my wound. This poison is difficult to suppress. Each injury and poison complement each other and restrain each other. It has tortured me for so many years.
It never gets better.”
Duan Mulin, who was standing next to him, interjected: "My grandfather was originally the first monk on Wucheng Island. His cultivation level at the seventh level of foundation building was due to the double torture of injuries and poisons. His cultivation level has declined drastically over the years."
Duanmu Fei also said: "It is said that the green-winged fox has an exquisite heart with seven orifices. Using the seven-orificed exquisite heart of this monster beast as a medicine guide can suppress all kinds of strange poisons, so we took the risk to hunt the green-winged fox this time.
Fortunately, with the help of our seniors, we were able to succeed this time."
Hearing his granddaughter's words, Duanmusong shook his head and said: "If it was just poisoning, the seven-orificed exquisite heart of the fourth-level Green Winged Fox would be enough to induce the medicine, but there are still injuries involved, and I have been poisoned for a long time. These four
I’m afraid it’s difficult to cure the green-winged fox.”
Pills and medicines are similar, and those who can make elixirs basically have some knowledge of pharmacology. Qingyang has heard about Qingyihu to some extent, but he has never heard of Qingyihu's seven-orificed exquisite heart that can detoxify, and he doesn't know about it.
What kind of poison was Duanmu Song poisoned? Qingyi Fox is needed.
However, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and Qingyang doesn't think that what he knows is necessarily right. Maybe someone has mastered some other secret technique and can use the green-winged fox to drive away poison?
After hesitating for a long time, Qingyang said: "To be honest with you, fellow Taoist, I have also dabbled in the art of detoxification with elixirs. If you don't mind, can you let me take a look at it for you?"
"Fellow Taoist actually knows the art of detoxification?" Hearing that Qingyang actually said that he had a little knowledge of the art of elixirs and detoxification, Duanmu Song was immediately shocked, and stood up from his seat with a huff.
He said with a face full of surprise.
It's not that Duanmu Song is making a fuss, it's that he has been tortured by the pain on his body for too long these years, almost to the point where he is no longer alive. A former foundation-building monk, the most powerful person on Wucheng Island, is still sick every day.
Yes, he needs help every step of the way, and no one can bear it.
This is nothing, what's more important is that in the past few years since he was injured, the situation of the Duanmu family has gone from bad to worse. He sees it in his eyes and feels anxious in his heart, but he can't do anything, which makes him extremely sad.
The Duanmu family is already thin. A few years ago, his son had an accident just after he broke through the foundation building. The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. Not long after that, he was plotted again, which made his life worse than death for several years; and the third generation
Duanmu Fei and Duan Mulin were young and weak, so the entire Duanmu family could only rely on the old housekeeper Duan Moutong and the foundation-building monks to support themselves, and they were already on the verge of collapse.
These are nothing, what makes him even more powerless is that several other families on Wucheng Island have been eyeing the Duanmu family, and there are many people who are adding insult to injury. He desperately hopes to cure his pain as soon as possible so that Duanmu can revive.
The prestige of the family.
Qingyang understood the other party's mood and didn't say much. He just nodded lightly and said: "I can only have a rough understanding. You have to see whether it can be cured or not. You have to see it. Fellow Taoist Duanmu should also know that poisons in the world are ever-changing.
, no one can master them all.”
"I know this, fellow Taoist Qingyang, no matter what you do, no matter whether you can cure the poison in my body or not, you are still the great benefactor of my Duanmu family." Duanmu Song nodded quickly. He was already tortured by this pain.
It has been too long, and there is absolutely no other way. Now Qingyang is the only life-saving straw he can grasp, and he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Not only Duanmu Song, but also several other Duanmu family members were overjoyed. They did not expect that this senior Qingyang would have such abilities. This time it was really a blessing in disguise.
Of course, they also know that just because the other party knows how to detoxify, it does not necessarily mean that Duanmusong can be cured. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If after examination it is found that the cure cannot be cured, it will be too disappointing, so several other people
There was excitement on his face, but he didn't dare to show it too much. He could only suppress the excitement in his heart and stared at Qingyang expectantly, hoping for a good result.
Qingyang did not let the other party wait too much, but stepped forward, first checked Duanmusong's external symptoms, and then used a trace of his spiritual thoughts to carefully penetrate into Duanmu Song's body. Qingyang's spiritual thoughts were there.
Duanmu Song wandered around in his body, from the surface skin to the internal organs, from the Zifu Dantian of the meridians of the whole body, even the soul was not spared, and he carefully observed everything aside.
The soul is the most critical part of a monk. Under normal circumstances, no one would completely open his soul to outsiders, even relatives. But this time, Duanmu Song completely let go without any resistance.
Qingyang is just a stranger passing by occasionally, but Duanmusong trusts him so much, which shows how much he has been tortured by this disease.
Duanmu pine contains a relatively difficult toxin called Erosion Powder. This toxin has one of the biggest characteristics, which is that it can corrode the monk's true essence and destroy the healing of injuries.
Perhaps because of the delay for too long, the toxins have penetrated deeply into the internal organs, and even a little remains in the meridians and Dantian, constantly eroding the true energy in Duanmu Song's body, stimulating the injuries inside and outside the body, causing injuries on his body