The prince of heaven only wants salted fish

Song Zhi's words were playful, but Bai Xiaosheng was almost frightened out of his wits by his words: "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you pretend to be faint?!"

Song Zhi asked in confusion: "Well... did anyone say that I am in a coma now?"

Bai Xiaosheng recalled it and found that it was not the case - when the disciple introduced his condition before, he also said "toxic coma" instead of "current coma". Looking at Xiaolian's expression, it was obvious that she had already noticed that Song Zhi was not in a coma.

He was silent for a moment, and his first reaction was not even asking for mercy: "So you weren't poisoned?"

Song Zhi: "You're hit. No one stipulates that poisoning will cause you to be in a coma forever, right?"

To prove it, he even tried to raise his hand: "Look, I'm so weak now that it's hard to lift my hand."

Bai Xiaosheng: "..."

I don't know why, even though I can see that the other person is really weak, I always feel like he is being sarcastic when he talks like this.

At this time, Song Zhi turned his head slightly towards Jicheng and said, "Are you the leader of the Wulin Alliance, living in Yicheng?"

Jicheng was slightly surprised when he heard this: "I didn't expect the young sect leader to recognize me?"

Although he had called himself "the leader of this alliance" before, there were many alliances in the world, not to mention that he was not a martial artist. It was indeed the first time that Song Zhi could recognize him directly.

It can be said that he is more discerning than anyone else in this small world.

Song Zhize said: "I can't practice martial arts while I'm poisoned. My juniors are afraid that I'll be bored, so they sent me a lot of books and novels. Those two books, "The Young Master's Promotion" and "The Great Martial Arts Leader" are very interesting. Yes, that’s why I specially remembered your portrait.”

At this point, he remembered the conversation he had just heard, and turned to look at Bai Xiaosheng: "Then this must be Mr. Jiao Liren, the author of the novel, right?"

Bai Xiaosheng: "... Just call me Bai Xiaosheng."

Song Zhi was a little strange, but he still changed it smoothly: "Young Master Bai."

Bai Xiaosheng: "..."

Forget it, just don’t call him Jiao Liren.

Song Zhi followed what he said before: "I was a little surprised when I heard my junior brother say that you are Master Ren. With your status, there is no need to pretend."

Xiaolian finally said: "I'm not pretending."

Song Zhi: "?"

Bai Xiaosheng snorted: "Just, you Liefeng Sect seems to have recognized the wrong person."

Xiaolian said disgustedly: "The main reason is that the Jiao Li people want to get the reward for curing you, but it turns out that this guy has no medical skills at all."

Bai Xiaosheng: "Don't call me Jiao Liren!!"

Song Zhi: "..."

He lay on the bed and sighed suddenly: "To tell you the truth, there are too many people trying to detoxify the Bairisan poison during this time for the bounty, but most of them are gangsters who come to deceive. Once you find out, it will be fine if you beat him up and throw him away, but in fact it is of no use at all. "

Bai Xiaosheng, one of the "gangsters who came to cheat", couldn't help but feel embarrassed after hearing this.

"Of course there are a few real doctors, but after they looked at it, there was nothing they could do. Wuyue brought a doctor here a few days ago. I heard that the doctor had studied under Divine Doctor Lan," Song Zhi A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It was also at that time that we learned more about the origin of Bai Ri San."

"This Hundred Days Powder is a poison that was concocted by Doctor Lan back then. Its efficacy is exactly as known to the public. The first hundred days of poisoning were silent and there was no clue. It was not until a hundred days later that the poison became active and the poison was released. The patient's body will gradually deteriorate irreversibly. If there is no antidote, one year is usually the limit. "

"But after further research by Divine Doctor Lan, we discovered that this Hundred Days Powder has another characteristic," Song Zhidao, "that is, the deeper the internal strength, the more serious the poison will be."

Xiaolian asked: "What do you mean?"

Internal strength has the effect of strengthening the lungs. Generally speaking, people with deep internal strength can persist longer than ordinary people even if they are poisoned. Some exercises are even miraculous and can be invulnerable to all poisons. Song Zhi said that deep internal strength can lead to deeper poisoning. It definitely goes against common sense.

"That's what it means literally," Song Zhi said helplessly, "Bairi Powder is different from ordinary poisons. It does not attack immediately after entering the human body, but gradually invades. It will travel around the body with the internal force, and the invasion will be worse than People who lack internal strength are even more powerful, and when it breaks out, it will naturally become more serious. "

"It is extremely difficult to undo the poison of Bairi Powder without an antidote. I am a martial arts practitioner, so the poison of Bairi Powder has penetrated deep into my heart long ago, and there is no way to save it. "

Song Zhi sighed softly: "How come they don't know this, Master Master? They are still spending a lot of money to hire some great masters, but they are just doing useless work."

When he said this, he was lying on the bed without getting up, looking sickly. Although he had not yet stood up, his whole body was already filled with a heavy death aura.

Bai Xiaosheng's throat choked up when he saw it, and Song Zhi said again: "Since the matter of 'Master Ren' is a misunderstanding, I will explain it to my uncle and the others later, so you three can rest assured..."

"Not necessarily." Jicheng suddenly said casually.

Song Zhi was stunned, and the next moment Jicheng stepped forward and held his wrist.

Bai Xiaosheng said confusedly: "Didn't you say you don't have medical skills?" Now you suddenly can diagnose people's pulse?

However, Song Zhi felt internal energy pouring from his wrist and quickly traveling through all his meridians. He couldn't help but look up at Jicheng in shock: "...are you really good at martial arts?"

Jicheng had already withdrawn his spiritual power and stopped: "Heh."

He just found Song Zhi's description interesting - the people in this small world absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into their bodies and call it internal force, but the absorption and application of spiritual force are so crude that there is a poison that makes the deeper the internal force, the more poisonous it is?

You should know that in those big worlds where cultivation is popular, poisons that can ignore spiritual protection can be used as the secret recipe of a sect, and the raw materials are hard to find in small worlds.

If this Bairi powder can be comparable to that level of poison, it would be really magical.

So Ji Cheng simply used his spiritual power to test it, and found that - it turned out that this small world was too backward.

Ji Cheng looked at Song Zhi with disdain: "What kind of practice are you practicing? It's a bit bad." There are too many impurities in the spiritual power, no wonder you will die after being poisoned.

Song Zhi: "..."

He said in a deep voice: "I am practicing the top-level mental method passed down by the founder of Liefeng Sect, "Liyang Lu"."

So your words basically scolded half of the righteous path - Liefeng Sect is one of the four major sects, how many people want to practice their mental method but can't, okay? !

Although he still looked sickly lying on the bed, it can be seen that Song Zhi was quite dissatisfied with Ji Cheng's mocking words. If he could stand up, he would probably fight with Ji Cheng on the spot to prove whether the method he practiced was rubbish.

However, Ji Cheng's next sentence almost shocked him and made him jump out of bed - if Song Zhi still had the strength.

Ji Cheng said, "I can cure the poison of Bairi Powder."

Song Zhi's eyes suddenly widened, and Bai Xiaosheng spoke first: "Really?!"

"Didn't you just say you can't treat it?"

Ji Cheng glanced at him: "I didn't say I would use medicine."

He turned back to look at Song Zhi: "The deeper the internal force, the deeper the poisoning. This saying is actually just that the poisoned person does not have enough internal force. So it is not difficult to cure the poison of Bairi Powder. Just flush the meridians with a large amount of internal force. Do you want to try?"

Song Zhi hesitated: "A large amount of internal force?"

He is a rare genius in the Liefeng Sect in a hundred years. Although he is not yet thirty, his internal force is not much worse than the current head of the Liefeng Sect. If his own internal force level is called "not enough", who else can be enough?

Ji Cheng sighed: "Although I don't want to work, but looking at the situation here, it may be that only this leader can do it personally."

Song Zhi: "..."

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To be honest, he still didn't really believe it, but...

Song Zhi raised his eyes and asked Ji Cheng: "How sure are you?"

Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows: "100%."

"But your sect's skills are not good. Even if I help you cleanse your meridians, there will definitely be residual poisons. It won't affect your martial arts, but your body will be weaker, and the chance of catching a cold is higher than that of ordinary people."

Song Zhi: "..."

Ji Cheng asked lazily: "Have you thought about it?"

Song Zhi sighed: "Since the leader said he is 100% sure, if Song doesn't dare to try, it would make me look timid. Please tell me what to do."

Ji Cheng said: "No need." Then he put his hand on Song Zhi's wrist again.

The next moment, Song Zhi felt a vast internal force gushing out from Ji Cheng's fingertips and directly washed into his meridians.

If the trace of internal force that Ji Cheng had used to test the situation before was a drop of water, then the force that was pouring into Song Zhi's meridians at this moment was a vast ocean, and the little he had accumulated through his own cultivation was like a small puddle. Even if he subconsciously felt threatened and wanted to resist, he was quickly suppressed -

No wonder Ju Yicheng didn't even let him calm down and let go of his body's defense.

Song Zhi subconsciously thought.

Then came the sharp pain that felt like his meridians were being scraped open inch by inch.

Ji Cheng used the superior skills of the heavenly realm to absorb spiritual power. With his mental power, the purity and magnitude of the spiritual power he could control were not at the same level as those of people in this small world. Only spiritual power like his could find the toxins in Song Zhi's body and remove them.

However, this process was similar to scraping bones to treat poison. For a mortal, it would definitely be extremely painful.

Song Zhi's facial expression gradually distorted. It could be seen that he wanted to shout, but he clenched his teeth and didn't open his mouth. Only the veins on his forehead burst out, and beads of sweat as big as beans dripped one after another.

Seeing this, Ji Cheng simply increased the speed of spiritual power absorption and conversion.

After nearly an incense stick of time, he withdrew his hand: "It's done."

Song Zhi suddenly freed himself from the pain, and the whole person was still light and felt nothing: "... What?"

Ji Cheng kindly repeated it again: "It's done."

Song Zhi was stunned: "What's done?"

Ji Cheng sighed and took out a silver needle from the medicine box next to him: "Forget it."

Bai Xiaosheng's eyebrows jumped, and his mouth was faster than his brain: "A gentleman talks, not hands! Even if we can't cure Young Master Song, we don't have to kill him to silence him, brother!!" He still remembered the scene when Ji Cheng said he could kill Song Zhi with one needle!

Ji Cheng used spiritual power to control the silver needle to prick Song Zhi's hand, and then black blood flowed out of the wound.

He turned his head and looked at Bai Xiaosheng: "Huh?"

Bai Xiaosheng: "..."

He turned his head and walked outside as if nothing had happened: "Well, I'll go outside to relax."

Xiao Lian sneered disdainfully.

Ji Cheng was too lazy to stop Bai Xiaosheng, and said to Song Zhi: "The poisonous blood has been forced out, Young Master Song, can you stand up and take a few steps and try?"

The pain on his finger stimulated Song Zhi again, and he finally came back to his senses: "My poison has been cured?!" So quick and easy? !

Ji Cheng looked at him with a smile, although his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

Song Zhi first tried to clench his fist, and found that the feeling of strength in the past had really returned. He sat up from the bed in surprise, and tried to practice the exercises again. He found that the internal force was no longer sluggish, and even his meridians were more than doubled than before-

Internal force cultivation requires talent. His meridians have been widened so much, and I don’t know how much the upper limit of future cultivation will be raised!

After discovering this, Song Zhi immediately opened his eyes, he stood up from the bed, and saluted Ji Cheng solemnly: "Alliance leader, great grace-"

Bang!

The closed door was knocked open, and Bai Xiaosheng rushed back from outside in a panic, his face full of horror: "Damn, that Master Ren is really here!"

In fact, Bai Xiaosheng didn't need to say this, because just two steps away from him, an elder of the Liefeng Sect came with a middle-aged man in blue cloth, followed by a large number of Liefeng Sect disciples, all of whom were angry at being deceived.

"Who are you, little thief, to pretend to be Master Ren? Tell me! Are you trying to murder the young sect master--" The expression of the elder of the Liefeng Sect was instantly ecstatic, "Young Sect Master, are you okay?!"