one person's life

Chapter 98 Croton
Tang Muzhi looked at his arm. There were faint black spots that appeared and then slowly faded away - the poison of his Tang Sect was really amazing. It could invade the enemy's body through a brief moment of physical contact. This kind of The poison that invades the human body is not only qi poison, but also accompanied by the strong toxicity of external medicines such as croton.

According to traditional Chinese medicine, croton is a serious poison. Its oil will decompose into highly irritating crotonic acid in the intestines, destroying intestinal cells and causing diarrhea.The entire digestive tract of the poisoned person will be extremely painful, and those with severe poisoning may die from systemic symptoms caused by dehydration.Even contact with the skin can cause redness, swelling and inflammation.After improvement by the Tang Sect, Croton was mixed with other external medicines, making the toxicity even more intense. When combined with the poison, it is very terrifying. Generally, foreigners have not practiced inner elixirs, and do not have the means of protection like the Golden Light Curse. Once they are exposed to a few breaths, It can make people die violently.

At this moment, Tang Muzhi was sure that the Yang Qi had deflected the Qi poison, but the toxicity of the external medicine was still there. If he ignored it, he would soon be in a catastrophic state.

However, at this time, the yin and yang qi were moving in the Great Zhoutian. After the croton poison entered the body, Tang Muzhi's large intestine meridian of Yangming in his hand was stimulated by the yin and yang qi and responded, using his own defense regulation system to resist the toxicity. Tang Muzhi felt satisfied at this time. The Xia Li point on the back felt hot, and the stomach felt warm.

Tang Muzhi noticed the changes in his body, so he simply did not use the saint thief's method to mediate it to see how far his body could function.

"Old Tang... aren't you in danger?" Ye Qiuyan frowned slightly and said worriedly.She comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. How could she not know the power of Tang Sect's Qi poison? Even if only the toxicity of external medicine is left, it is very terrifying.Especially those who are physically weak, there are many cases of life and death caused by Croton poison.

Tang Ming's tough and angular face revealed a hint of pride. He crossed his arms over his chest, "Just watch. His methods are different from those of ordinary martial arts practitioners... Some innate methods are really unbelievable." He As he spoke, he pressed his chin with his thumb and frowned, as if he was remembering something.

Ye Qiuyan stretched out her white and tender baby-like arms to hug him, "You...you have a sad face again."

Tang Muzhi glanced at Ye Qiuyan quietly. According to Tang Can and others, Tang Ming changed a lot after meeting Ye Qiuyan.Originally, Tang Ming was an extremely serious person. When he was an officer in the Shancheng government agency, he was famous for his facial paralysis.

Tang Muzhi withdrew his thoughts. Croton was highly toxic and it was unreliable to rely on yin and yang qi to intervene in the meridians and acupoints to suppress the toxicity. Jin Huaying turned on, and the weak fluorescence that could not be observed with the naked eye slowly melted into his arm.This "vitality" that disperses in the world is really a magical thing. Although it has no detoxification effect, it can enhance the strength of the human body's first line of defense (skin, mucous membranes and their secretions). The dark spots on his arms completely disappeared, and Croton The redness and swelling caused by the toxicity also gradually disappeared, but the toxicity was still in the body and could not be eliminated.

"That's it... I've made a lot of progress since I came back from Hubei." Tang Ming took out a pill that was smaller than a table tennis ball. "Eat it quickly."

Tang Muzhi swallowed the antidote, waited for the toxicity of Croton to dissipate, and chatted with the newlyweds for a while before leaving.

"I have something to do these past two days that I can't leave... I'm going to invite Mr. Tie over to sit down with me. You can go back." Tang Ming said.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Tang Mu returned to Tangmen alone.Master Minzhong is going back, and Tie Fangshan and others are waiting to see him off in front of the Tangmen Martial Arts School.

"Oh, little friend Tang, this is fate... before we leave, we meet again." The crowd stood with one hand and saluted Tang Muzhi.

"Master, I can't bear this." Tang Muzhi hurriedly returned the gift. It was a coincidence that he came back just as he was about to take the car.

"Little friend, I have already contacted my junior fellow apprentices at Tiantai Mountain. If you have any questions about spiritual practice in the future, you can come to Tiantai Mountain as a guest. I will say goodbye."

The mourners were put into the car. Tie Fangshan dressed solemnly and took two disciples from the outer sect to the car to see off the guests.

After Minzhong and Tie Fangshan left, Tang Can suddenly came over and said, "Mu Zhi, something almost happened just now." "Huh?" Tang Muzhi saw Du Bingqian behind him.Du Bingqian smiled bitterly and said awkwardly: "Brother Tang Can, let me tell you." Then he pointed to the dormitory building where he had been living.

"Didn't I throw away my cigarette? I was a little addicted just now. I was walking in circles on the balcony and accidentally kicked down the pot of clivia on the table... And below is the master who just passed by."

"Hey! What do you think...forget that Master Minzhong is very powerful, you will definitely not be able to hurt him..."

"Of course..." Du Bingqian made a fuss and sneered. The look of shock in his eyes had not faded away. He must have seen some pity tactics.

Tang Muzhi recalled that Tie Fangshan's face was unnatural when he looked at him just now, so this was the reason.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. Du Bingqian spent most of his time practicing the "Marrow Cleansing and Breathing Technique". Tang Muzhi also spent most of his time keeping an eye on him. When he saw him getting angry, he let him rest.Finally, Tang Muzhi clearly saw in the afternoon that there was white gas flowing up on Du Bingqian's body but not escaping. That was Qi!He has gained a sense of energy!

But Du Bingqian's feeling of Qi is still very vague. He said that he can only feel the heat flowing in his body. It runs fast when he is impatient and slow when he is pure.

"Now, that's the situation...Tangmen, just like what is written in martial arts novels, is an assassin organization, and its business is to get money and kill people. If you are determined to join, you know what you will do in the future."

Du Binggan was surprised and said: "I really can't see it..." Then his face showed joy, "You suddenly told me this, does it mean that I have actually started?"

"Yes, you can clearly feel the heat in your body, which means you are already considered a foreigner." Tang Muzhi replied lightly. He could see that Du Bingqian had no enthusiasm for joining the Tang Sect or other foreign organizations. He just I just want to refine my Qi and become stronger.

"Then what's the next step? Do you want to practice martial arts..."

"Oh, Boss Du, I can only help you here. Now you can either participate in the selection of our disciples and join the Tang Sect, or you can go to other places to learn from teachers. I can't teach you deeper things." Tang Muzhi waved his hand, "Let me tell you my opinion... From my point of view, you lack the potential to be an assassin. In addition, you are a bit old. Our disciples usually join before the age of 16 at the latest. It is impossible for you to come in."

Unexpectedly, Du Bingqian smiled slightly, "Muzhi, thank you, in fact, I have thought about it these two days. I want to go to Tiantai Mountain to find the Master of Compassion, and ask him to accept me as a disciple."

Tang Muzhi asked curiously: "When you almost hit Master Minzhong, how did he resolve it?"

Du Bingqian licked his lips, as if thinking of the scene that day, he said excitedly: "Ah! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes... This is the fifth floor. The flowerpot weighed three or four kilograms. When I kicked it down, Some lumps of soil had already been scattered, but the master didn’t even raise his head, and gently stretched out his hand to catch the flowerpot. Those lumps of soil flew in the air, and actually fell into the flowerpot!"

(End of this chapter)