Chapter 991: Toxin control

　　Lantai Pavilion, small bridge flowing water.
　　 wood is sandalwood, connected together piece by piece, paved into the winding sandalwood trails, which looks like a long dragon made of sandalwood from a distance.
　　 Soon, Jiang Yingrong led the two to a woman's boudoir, the purple smoke rose, it was light and elegant, the fragrance was refreshing, and it had the effect of stasis and blood circulation.
Jiang Yingrong's index finger was placed on the red lips, making a forbidden sound, lowering the voice, saying: "Elder Zhihai is preparing to apply a silver needle to Xiaoman, please don't make a noise, he doesn't like to be disturbed. Moreover, this way It is also good for Xiaoman's injury."
　　Ouyang Ming and He Jian immediately met, showing an expression that I understood, and looked over.
　　 I saw that Xiao Man was lying flat on the bed with his upper body naked, no blood on his face, and some blackness. Eyebrows scrunched tightly together, if the breath seemed to be absent, the eyes opened, without the previous agility, only slack and dazed.
　　Jiang Zhihai also looked over at this moment, three eyes met in the air, but no one spoke.
　　 After a moment, Jiang Zhihai withdrew his gaze, kept his spirit on the platform, put the medicine furnace and the package, raised his hand to open the package, and took out a silver-white box. Lift your finger upwards, the thumb and meet, make a flower shape, take out a silver needle, and transport the spiritual force onto it. The silver needle jumped immediately, with a faint glow, rubbed his fingers twice, and gently pressed it down. The silver needle fell like a streamer and fell precisely on Xiaoman's Tianling Cave.
　　 But Xiaoman has no consciousness at all, even her expression has not changed.
　　Ouyang Ming found that Jiang Zhihai applied the needle very quickly, no, this is by no means quick to say, but is proficient, a kind of proficiency that reaches an alarming level.
　　 But even so, his brows still gently curled together, and felt that this method was a bit improper.
　　Jiang Zhihai was obsessed with applying needles, and he didn't find the expression of Ouyang Ming. Instead, Jiang Yingrong's heart was subtle and he captured this subtle movement in his eyes. Secretly, Elder Zhihai is already the most proficient pharmacologist and acupuncture in the Jiang family. Why did Brother Yu feel dissatisfied? Could it be...Thinking like this, she only felt that the sky covered by the dark clouds was torn open again, and she saw hope again.
　　 It was at this time that the second silver needle had been picked up by Jiang Zhihai, and the spiritual force was transported along the meridians to the fingertips, and the fingers shook gently.
　　Silver Needle is like long eyes, and fell into Xiaoman's Quchi cave with precision and accuracy.
　　 Then came the third root and the fourth root, which fell on Tianhui and Baiya respectively.
After half an hour, Jiang Zhihai applied dozens of silver needles in total.
Put away the medicine stove and the parcel, raise your hand to dry the sweat on the forehead, slightly arch your hands, and lower the voice to the lowest: "Miss, the old age has done its best, and the venom in the small man's body has invaded the internal organs and penetrated into the bone marrow , And even the power of the blood veins are fused together. At this point, it is already impossible for the fairy to save." He has a very low voice, with deep regret.
　　 "Elder Zhihai, is there really no way?" Jiang Yingrong's voice was bitter.
"Yeah, this kind of poison is too domineering, and it is constantly changing and cooperating with each other. It is the first time that old decay has dealt with poison for a lifetime, and this poison is also the first time to see it. There is no medicine for refining the panacea." He looked at Jiang Yingrong with a helpless look. At the same time, he did not stop Yu Guang to look at He Jian and Ouyang Ming, guessing the identity of the two.
　　 "I'll give it a try!" Ouyang Ming listened to this and stepped forward. Without waiting for everyone to answer, he walked directly to the bed.
　　Jiang Zhihai's face was obviously suspicious, but he didn't speak and looked at Jiang Yingrong quietly.
Jiang Yingrong pondered for a while, and said softly: "I believe Brother Yu..." She seemed to cheer herself up, and then continued: "The elite medicine that Brother Yu refined in the ancient city caused a sensation, and all parties tried to buy it. . The erysipelas are interlinked. This is the reason that the ancestors left behind.
　　 Listening to this, Jiang Zhihai's face was a little bit less suspicious. Since he can refine the Elixir, he must have made some achievements in detoxification.
　　Ouyang Ming looked at Xiaoman, his face showed a touch of distress, and his thoughts moved, and he stepped into the realm of the interaction between heaven and man, and a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere spread out.
　　 As if at this moment, he has become the only master in this space. He can speak the law and follow the heaven and earth in words and deeds. This is the mystery of the interaction between man and nature.
　　Golden spiritual power rushed out, dived into Xiaoman's body, and checked Xiaoman's injury.
　　 Suddenly, a shocking wound appeared in his spiritual world. Ouyang Ming knew that this was the scar left by the force of blood extraction. Although healed, it still left a mark. And around this wound, a light black light kept flashing, Ouyang Ming observed for a moment, and the magnificent mental force rushed away.
　　 But as soon as he approached, this hint of black awn was completely integrated into the flesh and blood of the savage. It is extremely difficult to eliminate. Only shave all the flesh and blood on Xiaoman, and then break the bones. If only this is the case, what is even more horrible is that this black mango is constantly swallowing the spiritual power in the flesh and blood, strengthening itself, and then deriving changes, one by ten, ten by one hundred, and endless. It is also Xiao Man's heart that has a deep obsession, otherwise, it will have faded like a flower.
　　 And another kind of light silver energy separates each bone in Xiaoman's body and delays the spread of toxins.
　　Ouyang Ming knew that this silver energy should be left by Jiang Zhihai's silver needle.
He took a deep breath of breath, and the glow of the glow in the Dantian, the white robe without wind, automatic, the majestic spiritual power circulated in the veins, poured into the barbarous body along the palm of the hand, and put his internal organs and ribs. All pulses are protected. But after a while, Ouyang Ming was surprised to find that his spiritual power was slowly eroded by this black mang, and more black mangs were derived.
　　 He was silent for a long while, the fierce color in his eyes flashed away, and he sneered in his heart: "Did you devour it? It depends on whether you have such a skill!"
　　 thought slightly sinking, mobilizing the power of engulfment, pointing at Xiaoman's brow. This power that seemed to be able to devour all the time, immediately flowed in the Xiaoman meridian with Ouyang Ming's thoughts. In a flash, the black mans in the Xiaoman's body contracted the range of activity like encountering natural enemies, Tangle in the flesh and blood.
　　 But the engulfing power is overbearing. He tears the black mang out in a tyrannical manner and devours it directly.
　　 But this black mane is really too much, and it is fused with flesh and blood, Ouyang Ming can only retreat to the second place, and protect the Xiaoman's heart with the swallowing power, slowly drawing it.
　　As the engulfing force continues to circulate, the toxins in the Xiaoman's body stop spreading and develop towards the good.
After half an hour, Ouyang Ming took a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, turned around, and laughed lightly: "The toxin in Xiaoman's body has been temporarily controlled. Wait for this toxin to lighten up. I refine it. A kind of panacea, he will be able to excel in less than a month."
　　 "This, Brother Yu... What you said is true?" Jiang Yingrong first stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared.
　　After seeing Ouyang Ming, her inner self-blame was even worse, there was an invisible voice in her mind, and she was always scolding herself. Hearing this answer now, the pound of boulders pressed against my heart suddenly lightened.
　　 "Of course it is true!" Ouyang Ming focused on his head.
　　He Jian's body trembled, but his face did not change much.
Jiang Zhihai strode forward and walked out. His face was extremely complicated, and he said softly: "Can you let the old look?" He refused to believe that he was helpless toxins, only half an hour was controlled, the most important thing is Ouyang Ming’s age is too young to be convinced.
　　 "Please!" Ouyang Ming looked dull, and raised his hand.
　　Jiang Zhijiang walked to the bed steadily, his center of gravity was heavy, his thoughts were the same, his finger lightened, and the spiritual force followed the finger into the barbaric body, flowing in the meridians.
Suddenly, every subtle change in Xiaoman's body immediately appeared in his perception. The originally looting black mans were all curled up like the most fearful thing. Even so, they were still caught by that mysterious The power devours mercilessly, less and less.
　　 This power is terrifying in his perception. Not the quantity, but the essence is different.
　　 If you really want to use words to describe, this is a higher level of power.
　　 Of course, Jiang Zhihaixiu is a mid-level psychic~EbookFREE.me~ Naturally, he doesn't know what is different, he just feels palpitations, just like being stared at by a viper in the dark.
With his eyes open, he took a breath, forcibly pressed down the shock in his heart, and clenched his fists: "Master Yu's attainments on detoxification are as old as shame." Before he heard Jiang Yingrong called Brother Ouyang Mingyu, he called Master Yu can't be wrong.
　　 "Elder Zhihai passed the prize." Ouyang Ming smiled and gave back a gift.
The sadness in Jiang Yingrong's eyes finally eased, and he said with a chuckle: "Brother Yu, since Xiaoman's injury has been brought under control, then you take a rest first, or take a hot bath." Then, she turned her eyes to On He Jian, he pretended to be a grudge: "Are you saying that, Elder He?"
　　He Jian smiled bitterly, he naturally knew what this "Elder He" meant.
At this moment, Jiang Qingcheng quietly leaned in from outside the door, bent her eyes, and said with a smile: "I will take Uncle Yu to rest first!" Obviously, she has been hiding outside the door for a long time, and the voice has just fallen. He came to Ouyang Ming's side in a small step, gently clutching the corner of his sleeve and let him walk away quickly.
　　 Jiang Yingrong's face showed pity, but he couldn't even say a heavy word. Moreover, in her heart, Qingcheng was close to Ouyang Ming, which she couldn't ask for. After all, Ouyang Ming's strange skills, but she looked in her eyes and remembered them in her heart. If I could learn a little bit, wouldn’t Allure be useful in my life? ...
　　
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