After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

The condition of Amber's injury is not optimistic.

After Meng Zhixin took out the poisonous needle for her, she was still unconscious.

Since Garuda is calculated according to human years, Amber is only two years old and cannot be cured with adult elixirs.

There is no doctor in this town near Dan Kingdom who can treat mythical beasts.

This made Meng Zhixin so anxious that he lost weight almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. Except for Meng Shijiu, nothing else in the world had bothered him so much.

Meng Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, "What about that old guy Jingjie? Still he refuses to say anything?"

They brought him back and locked him in a room for two days. Gracilaria tried his best to save Nepeta's life, but the old man refused to detoxify Amber.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Meng Zhixin's eyes turned red, "If anything happens to Amber, I want him to stay with me!"

"It is inevitable that Nepeta will be with you. You should calm down first. If you kill him now, Amber will really be hopeless."

Meng Jiujiu's hatred for Jingjie will never be less than that of Meng Zhixin.

"I went to see him, and I happened to have something I wanted to ask." Meng Shijiu comforted Meng Zhixin, and got up to go to Jing Jie's room.

"I'll go with you."

Almost at the same time, Jiang Li and Xie Fan both spoke out.

Meng Jiujiu raised his hand and nodded at Xianhua, who was eating melon freely beside him, "None of you are allowed to follow, Xianhua, you come with me. I have no cultivation now, so I still have to be careful."

Xianhua looked at Jiang Li and Xie Fan, her scalp numb, "I'm going, I'm going, I will protect Meng Shijiu, you can rest assured, I promise."

He finally knew that as long as the situation between these three people was not broken, they would be accidentally injured even if they were just standing on the side.

Jingjie was kept alone in the woodshed rented by Xie Fan, with a dog chain around her neck.

If he were in a normal state and he had not been seriously injured, this chain would definitely not be able to lock him, but at this time, a dog chain was enough to humiliate him.

Meng Jiu threw two meat buns on the ground.

Jingjie's eyes lit up, she raised her head and saw that the person entering the door was Meng Shijiu, and stopped grabbing the bun.

"Why, it's you who begs me?"

Meng Shijiu kicked him on the chin, "Do you think I'm here to beg you? It's okay if you don't want to say it. I just want you to stay with Hu Hu."

She raised her hand, and Xianhua stepped forward with a calm face as if she had been a professional thug for hundreds of years. Without saying a word, she hit Jingjie on the bone with her palm.

Nepeta was sweating profusely in pain, and turned her head to look at the wound. There was a small blue-purple wound, which looked very similar...

Meng Jiu simply showed his cards, "Yes, I took this from your bone whip last time, and now I will return it to you as it is."

Nepeta now has no spiritual power to resist this poison. If he does not hand over the antidote, he will die a hundred times more miserable than the Garuda.

Meng Shijiu threw the tattered bone whip in front of Jingjie, "The Shura tribe came up with a sinister trick like bone spur quenching for you, but I never thought that one day I would be killed by this thing."

A trace of despair appeared on Jing Jie's face, staring closely at the bone-cutting whip, and suddenly burst out laughing crazily.

"I said before that there is no antidote, but you just don't believe it..."

Meng Shijiu just watched his performance silently, and couldn't help but laugh, "Xianhua, pick up the bone whip, Amber can be saved."

"What kind of riddle are you trying to solve?" Qianhua looked confused.

Nepeta's laughter stopped suddenly, her eyes turned red, "Give me back the bone whip!"

Meng Jiu refused to give it to him. She picked up the bone whip and twisted it hard from the handle, and she discovered the secret of it.

Xianhua was surprised, "Is this thing hollow?"

Meng Jiu split the entire bone whip into two halves from the handshake point. Although there was nothing inside, it could be clearly seen that the quenched part was black and purple, but there was a section in the middle that was dazzling white.

"Go quickly and get an axe, take out the middle section and use it as medicine for amber. If I'm not wrong, this is the antidote."

When Meng Jiu saw Jing Jie's face suddenly darkening, he knew that his guess was not bad.

The last time Jing Jie fought with her, she felt that the poisoned bone whip was a little weird, and seemed to be lighter and more elegant than before. Just because it was poisoned, Meng Jiu thought that he had seen it wrong.

As a result, he appeared again on his own a few days ago. Meng Shijiu watched the battle between Nepeta and Gracilaria from the sidelines, and then he confirmed his idea.

In addition to quenching the poison, the bone whip has also been modified from the inside.

When using such a weapon, you have to be careful about getting hurt. A person like Jingjie who is afraid of death will never put poison that is truly untreatable on the bone spurs.

But putting the antidote on your body is too easy to expose, so directly modifying it into a weapon is the smartest way.

The solution to this problem lies in the riddle.

Xianhua suddenly realized, "This old guy is quite thoughtful. If he hadn't been scared today, who would have thought that the antidote was actually in the poison."

Scare him?

Jing Jie covered her bones, and her heart became even more angry, "What you hurt me just now was not...!"

"Of course not, it's just a random piece of embroidery."

Meng Jiujiu crossed his arms and smiled very happily, "You believed me last time when I told you that I gave you that forbidden drug. It's the same now. With your IQ, even if I don't recover my cultivation, you will

There is no hope in this life that you can kill me to satisfy your hatred."

Nepeta was so angry that he rushed towards her, but the dog chain around his neck locked his throat tightly. He threw the dust and dead grass on his face in embarrassment, whimpering like a wild dog from his throat.

Meng Jiujiu clicked his tongue and shook his head, "Although it is just an embroidery needle, it will still wander around the human body. If you are so anxious to get angry, if it gets buried deep in your heart, you will really be hopeless."

Nepeta wished to bite Meng Shijiu to death.

While he was struggling, a delicate porcelain vase fell from his arms and rolled down to Meng Shijiu's feet.

She picked it up and opened it, and the smell was surprisingly familiar. She seemed to have smelled it on Xiaokui and the soldiers who had taken banned drugs.

"Why do you have this thing?" Meng Jiujiu's eyes darkened, "What kind of shameful deal did you make with the leader of the Dan Kingdom? If you are willing to tell me, I will give you a pleasure and let Jiang Li give it to you.

Collect the corpse."

Jingjie gasped for air. The thunder tribulation left his body in a state of disrepair, and no matter how much spiritual power he had, it would still leak out from the wound.

If he doesn't get treatment, he will die within a day or two.

But he refused to let Meng Shijiu be happy, "You know what this elixir is, do you want to use it? Have you done enough of being a loser to Meng Shijiu these days? It feels uncomfortable to lose all your cultivation..."

Meng Jiujiu's heart ached, and he hid the small porcelain bottle at the bottom of his sleeve. Xianhua came up and asked, "What is it, Meng Jiujiu, don't be bewitched by him."

Anyway, this was the last time Nepeta spoke.

Meng Jiu said coldly, "Crush his consciousness and throw it out."