fifth form
Chapter 816
The beautiful woman transformed into a bird demon is named Pilan, and the middle-aged beautiful woman is also revealed in Pilan's nagging words.
"The Holy Mother of Wu, look, I made her vomit, it should be of great help, can you help me too!"
Pilan turned back into the form of a harpies, spitting out a mouthful of saliva into the unconscious woman's mouth.
Before the woman could wake up normally, the other party had already fallen into vomiting again and again.
A mouthful of foul-smelling dark red liquid with a strong smell was continuously vomited out.
"Finally woke up!"
The Madonna of Wudang let out a breath.
What Zhang Xuezhou said, 'try it and there is nothing wrong with it', this is indeed a good result after a try.
Although Pilan couldn't hide her words as usual, Pilan was considered a noble person, at least she helped, but she revealed her name, which made her avoid the disaster and had to blame the other party for a few words.
"How did I become like this!"
The awakened woman vomited again and again and finally opened her eyes.
When she saw the scales on her arms and chest and abdomen, she couldn't help showing a trace of fear in her eyes.
This elixir made from the blood of the ancestral dragon almost completely demonized her, turning her into a monster without sanity.
She refined everything according to the alchemy book, but the result almost cost her her life, and even her survival was precarious at this time.
She set her gaze on her lower abdomen, almost wanting to dig her belly right away.
That was the source of her endless pain.
Not only the pill she took, but also the child she conceived.
Emperor Jing's death was not at the right time, and she didn't realize she was pregnant until she took a risk and was killed by Li Guang.
But her pregnancy problem was solved very quickly, and before she could brew the medicine caught in the pharmacy, she was forcibly healed by Zhang Xuezhou's "fairy grab".
Although the forceful use of strength caused another blood collapse, but after she paid some price, the trouble caused by pregnancy was solved again.
But this pregnancy seemed to restrain her naturally. After she took the elixir, her body was stained with blood again, causing severe pain that was hard to suppress.
If she hadn't sent out the correct way of calling for help, she felt that she might not be able to wake up.
"Son, how do you feel?" The Madonna of Wudang asked with concern.
"Grandma, I feel so sick and my body hurts too!"
There was fear in the woman's eyes.
When the result was different from what she had imagined, she already understood why the royal family of the Han Dynasty had not used this blood of the ancestor dragon for decades.
Only emperors are qualified to enjoy this kind of heavy object, but no emperor is sure to use this blood of the ancestor dragon.
Compared with a dangerous shortcut, the emperors obviously chose a more secure path of practice.
A cool feeling came from her lower body, but the pain in her body did not decrease, and despair appeared on the woman's face.
She would rather be unconscious than awake.
But she is very clear that the coma again may not be able to wake up.
She propped herself up on the ground, and spit again and again, and when bloodshots appeared in the liquid that spit out the residue of the pill, she couldn't help feeling a little dizzy in her head.
"Her face turned red, as if she had been poisoned by erysipelas, and she might need to take Qianhualu," said Pilan, who had transformed into a demon bird.
"Is that the kind of flower wine you brew?" asked the Madonna of Wudang.
"Yup!"
"As long as you can help the boy, I will help you deal with Zhu Shiyin!"
Seeing Pilan's eyes flickering at him, the Holy Mother of Wudang couldn't help but have no choice but to accept the matter.
"That's great," Bi Lanxi said.
"But I once swore not to leave here for a radius of three thousand miles. If you find the whereabouts of Zhu Shiyin, you'd better lure him nearby, otherwise I won't be able to take action!" said the Madonna of Wudang.
"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely hook him up!"
Pilan was overjoyed.
The monster bird she turned into rolled her tongue, and when she spit it out, a jar the size of a fist spewed out of the bird's beak.
"Using alcohol to detoxify seems a bit unreliable!"
It was too late for Rong Tianding to learn the fire art, and it was obviously impossible for a woman in this state to learn the poison art.
Zhang Xuezhou thought about it for a few seconds, but he didn't express any objection. After all, he was a dead horse as a living horse doctor at the moment. If there was any way to do it, he could only let Pilan drink the woman.
Hesitating and pouring Qianhualu continuously, the woman's reddened face gradually returned to normal.
This made Zhang Xuezhou amazed, and felt that Pilan really belonged to a nobleman.
"Detoxified!"
Pilan yelled, and was incomprehensibly dazed.
"What the hell did she eat? She was poisoned with such a deep poison that I ran out of Qianhualu!"
"She made alchemy by herself and ate it blindly, alas!"
The Holy Mother of Wudang sighed.
She hated Pilan very much at first, and the other party knew her background, and she had the most common problem of being noisy, but what Pilan did was pretty reliable, which finally made her feel a little more favorable.
"I shouldn't have given the alchemy to the child." The Virgin of Wudang shook her head and said, "These things are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. Only those with great luck can bear it!"
"Holy Mother, what did you say about alchemy and great luck?"
"It's just some things used by the predecessors. I wanted to change her life, but I almost changed her life!"
The Holy Mother of Wudang looked at the woman whose body was gradually normalizing, and watched Zhang Xuezhou perform two spells to stop the bleeding from the opponent's lower body, knowing that the most dangerous hurdle had passed.
But compared to Qin Huang back then, the gap between the opponent was too great, he just demonized his body to a certain extent, and did not have invincible power.
This is still unchanged.
Thinking about the perfunctory mention of "gravekeepers, corpse collectors, and curse practitioners are all unlucky existences" when I perfunctory Zhang Xuezhou, the Holy Mother of Wudang only felt that there were indeed unspeakable mysteries in some things.
A person like her is unknown, so it is difficult to change someone's life. It may bring disaster to others, and it is difficult to bring benefits to herself.
She thought for a while, and then whispered a few words to Pilan.
This made Pilan spread its wings and fly high, and the body of the Virgin Mary of Wudang disappeared.
"Hey, hey, you haven't sent me back to Chang'an City yet. I want to go back to Chang'an City. You can't just pick up people and leave them alone!"
In the pavilion, only the panting woman was left, along with Zhang Xuezhou and some sundries.
Zhang Xuezhou yelled several times towards the ground, but when he saw that there was no response, he had no choice but to shut up resentfully.
"The Northern Army took over Chang'an City, how do I go back to Chang'an City?"
Thinking of the strictness of the northern army taking over Chang'an City, and the inevitable anxious waiting of Rong Tianding in the guest house, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel troubled.
Tens of thousands of northern troops were stationed in Chang'an City, and there were almost three steps, one post and five steps and one post on the city walls and streets.
Such strict guards would make a bird fly in with trepidation, let alone Zhang Xuezhou using tricks to enter the city.
"You protect my life for seven days, and I will help you enter the city!"
When Zhang Xuezhou was melancholy, he only heard the woman who had expelled the pain forcefully stand up.
Her body is still a little shaky, but most of the negative effects have been removed, and she can now survive normally.
But she couldn't help but still have fear in her heart.
The problem of bleeding from the lower body happened again and again, and now she only wanted Zhang Xuezhou to escort her for a few days until she was fully healthy.
"The Holy Mother of Wu, look, I made her vomit, it should be of great help, can you help me too!"
Pilan turned back into the form of a harpies, spitting out a mouthful of saliva into the unconscious woman's mouth.
Before the woman could wake up normally, the other party had already fallen into vomiting again and again.
A mouthful of foul-smelling dark red liquid with a strong smell was continuously vomited out.
"Finally woke up!"
The Madonna of Wudang let out a breath.
What Zhang Xuezhou said, 'try it and there is nothing wrong with it', this is indeed a good result after a try.
Although Pilan couldn't hide her words as usual, Pilan was considered a noble person, at least she helped, but she revealed her name, which made her avoid the disaster and had to blame the other party for a few words.
"How did I become like this!"
The awakened woman vomited again and again and finally opened her eyes.
When she saw the scales on her arms and chest and abdomen, she couldn't help showing a trace of fear in her eyes.
This elixir made from the blood of the ancestral dragon almost completely demonized her, turning her into a monster without sanity.
She refined everything according to the alchemy book, but the result almost cost her her life, and even her survival was precarious at this time.
She set her gaze on her lower abdomen, almost wanting to dig her belly right away.
That was the source of her endless pain.
Not only the pill she took, but also the child she conceived.
Emperor Jing's death was not at the right time, and she didn't realize she was pregnant until she took a risk and was killed by Li Guang.
But her pregnancy problem was solved very quickly, and before she could brew the medicine caught in the pharmacy, she was forcibly healed by Zhang Xuezhou's "fairy grab".
Although the forceful use of strength caused another blood collapse, but after she paid some price, the trouble caused by pregnancy was solved again.
But this pregnancy seemed to restrain her naturally. After she took the elixir, her body was stained with blood again, causing severe pain that was hard to suppress.
If she hadn't sent out the correct way of calling for help, she felt that she might not be able to wake up.
"Son, how do you feel?" The Madonna of Wudang asked with concern.
"Grandma, I feel so sick and my body hurts too!"
There was fear in the woman's eyes.
When the result was different from what she had imagined, she already understood why the royal family of the Han Dynasty had not used this blood of the ancestor dragon for decades.
Only emperors are qualified to enjoy this kind of heavy object, but no emperor is sure to use this blood of the ancestor dragon.
Compared with a dangerous shortcut, the emperors obviously chose a more secure path of practice.
A cool feeling came from her lower body, but the pain in her body did not decrease, and despair appeared on the woman's face.
She would rather be unconscious than awake.
But she is very clear that the coma again may not be able to wake up.
She propped herself up on the ground, and spit again and again, and when bloodshots appeared in the liquid that spit out the residue of the pill, she couldn't help feeling a little dizzy in her head.
"Her face turned red, as if she had been poisoned by erysipelas, and she might need to take Qianhualu," said Pilan, who had transformed into a demon bird.
"Is that the kind of flower wine you brew?" asked the Madonna of Wudang.
"Yup!"
"As long as you can help the boy, I will help you deal with Zhu Shiyin!"
Seeing Pilan's eyes flickering at him, the Holy Mother of Wudang couldn't help but have no choice but to accept the matter.
"That's great," Bi Lanxi said.
"But I once swore not to leave here for a radius of three thousand miles. If you find the whereabouts of Zhu Shiyin, you'd better lure him nearby, otherwise I won't be able to take action!" said the Madonna of Wudang.
"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely hook him up!"
Pilan was overjoyed.
The monster bird she turned into rolled her tongue, and when she spit it out, a jar the size of a fist spewed out of the bird's beak.
"Using alcohol to detoxify seems a bit unreliable!"
It was too late for Rong Tianding to learn the fire art, and it was obviously impossible for a woman in this state to learn the poison art.
Zhang Xuezhou thought about it for a few seconds, but he didn't express any objection. After all, he was a dead horse as a living horse doctor at the moment. If there was any way to do it, he could only let Pilan drink the woman.
Hesitating and pouring Qianhualu continuously, the woman's reddened face gradually returned to normal.
This made Zhang Xuezhou amazed, and felt that Pilan really belonged to a nobleman.
"Detoxified!"
Pilan yelled, and was incomprehensibly dazed.
"What the hell did she eat? She was poisoned with such a deep poison that I ran out of Qianhualu!"
"She made alchemy by herself and ate it blindly, alas!"
The Holy Mother of Wudang sighed.
She hated Pilan very much at first, and the other party knew her background, and she had the most common problem of being noisy, but what Pilan did was pretty reliable, which finally made her feel a little more favorable.
"I shouldn't have given the alchemy to the child." The Virgin of Wudang shook her head and said, "These things are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. Only those with great luck can bear it!"
"Holy Mother, what did you say about alchemy and great luck?"
"It's just some things used by the predecessors. I wanted to change her life, but I almost changed her life!"
The Holy Mother of Wudang looked at the woman whose body was gradually normalizing, and watched Zhang Xuezhou perform two spells to stop the bleeding from the opponent's lower body, knowing that the most dangerous hurdle had passed.
But compared to Qin Huang back then, the gap between the opponent was too great, he just demonized his body to a certain extent, and did not have invincible power.
This is still unchanged.
Thinking about the perfunctory mention of "gravekeepers, corpse collectors, and curse practitioners are all unlucky existences" when I perfunctory Zhang Xuezhou, the Holy Mother of Wudang only felt that there were indeed unspeakable mysteries in some things.
A person like her is unknown, so it is difficult to change someone's life. It may bring disaster to others, and it is difficult to bring benefits to herself.
She thought for a while, and then whispered a few words to Pilan.
This made Pilan spread its wings and fly high, and the body of the Virgin Mary of Wudang disappeared.
"Hey, hey, you haven't sent me back to Chang'an City yet. I want to go back to Chang'an City. You can't just pick up people and leave them alone!"
In the pavilion, only the panting woman was left, along with Zhang Xuezhou and some sundries.
Zhang Xuezhou yelled several times towards the ground, but when he saw that there was no response, he had no choice but to shut up resentfully.
"The Northern Army took over Chang'an City, how do I go back to Chang'an City?"
Thinking of the strictness of the northern army taking over Chang'an City, and the inevitable anxious waiting of Rong Tianding in the guest house, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel troubled.
Tens of thousands of northern troops were stationed in Chang'an City, and there were almost three steps, one post and five steps and one post on the city walls and streets.
Such strict guards would make a bird fly in with trepidation, let alone Zhang Xuezhou using tricks to enter the city.
"You protect my life for seven days, and I will help you enter the city!"
When Zhang Xuezhou was melancholy, he only heard the woman who had expelled the pain forcefully stand up.
Her body is still a little shaky, but most of the negative effects have been removed, and she can now survive normally.
But she couldn't help but still have fear in her heart.
The problem of bleeding from the lower body happened again and again, and now she only wanted Zhang Xuezhou to escort her for a few days until she was fully healthy.
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