Drunk Immortal Gourd

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." I only know the general location of the island, but I don’t know anything else.”

Qingyang felt a little regretful because the information given by the other party was too general. But it is not without gain. At least I know that the control center of Zhongsha Domain is Qingyan Island, and I know the general direction of Qingyan Island. As long as I follow this direction, I will be able to reach Qingyan Island one day.

The two simply chatted for a while, but 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 he suffered that 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. 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 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 this monster's exquisite heart with seven orifices as a medicine can suppress all kinds of strange poisons. That's why we took the risk to hunt the green-winged fox this time. Thanks to the help of our seniors, we were able to succeed this time.”

Hearing his granddaughter's words, Duanmu Song shook his head and said: "If it is just poisoning, the Qingyi Fox's Seven-Orificed Exquisite Heart of the fourth level can be used as a medicine. However, there are still injuries involved, and I have been poisoned for a long time. These four The green-winged fox may be difficult to cure."

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 was needed.

But there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and Qingyang doesn't think that what he knows is necessarily right. Maybe he has some other secret skills that can be used to drive away poison with the green-winged fox?

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 surprise on his face.

It's not that Duanmu Song is making a fuss, but 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. Yeah, I have to be supported every step of the way, 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 urgently 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. Whether it can be cured or not will only be known after seeing 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 in the end, you are still the great benefactor of my Duanmu family." Duanmu Song nodded quickly. He has been tortured by this pain for 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 didn't expect that this senior Qingyang had 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 it is found after examination that it 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 Duanmu Song's external symptoms, and then used a trace of spiritual thought to carefully penetrate into Duan Mu Song's body. Qingyang's spiritual thoughts wandered through Duanmu Song's body, from the surface skin to the internal organs, from the Zifu Dantian of the meridians throughout the 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 will completely open their soul to outsiders, even relatives. But this time Duanmu Song completely let go without any resistance. Qingyang was just a stranger passing by occasionally, but Duan Mu Song trusted him so much, which showed how much he was 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 It never got better.