Chapter 354 Tricky
Wang Lie couldn't be blamed for his wild thinking, everything he saw showed one thing, that is, Murong Xue wanted the Bawang to force his bow, stun the handsome man in front of him, and then cook raw rice.

But Murong Xue didn't understand the meaning of his words at all.

"what?"

She didn't know what Wang Lie was asking, but looking at Sima Qingchen's state, the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger, and the movements of her hands couldn't help speeding up a bit, wishing to tear off all the clothes that were in the way of him.

She knew that the bitter smell of blood she smelled before was not an illusion, Sima Qingchen must have been injured when he went to Lvyoutan, or more precisely, he might have been poisoned.

The more she thought about it, the more Murong Xue's actions looked like she was in a hurry.

Wang Lie's misunderstanding deepened, thinking that since she was in such a hurry, it would be better for him to go out early, but just as he lifted his legs up to go out full of disappointment, he suddenly saw the wound on the waist of the man on the bed out of the corner of his eye.

To be precise, it shouldn't be considered a wound. After removing the gauze, there was no expected mark on the skin.

Below Sima Qingchen's shoulders and above his waist and abdomen, there is only a very small scratch, like a branch or blade of grass scratched, it seems that even the skin has not been scratched.

But the tiny scratches were constantly overflowing with blood, and many small blood droplets slowly gathered, and finally condensed into a mung bean-sized blood drop, which flowed down the white skin, no matter how you wiped or stopped the bleeding , that small wound is constantly emitting bright red liquid, as if it will never dry up and scab.

Murong Xue frowned, her expression was more serious than at the beginning, and Wang Lie finally realized that he was thinking too much, so he stopped talking.

In the end, Murong Xue took out the brocade box she had put away.

The colorful glass bottles in the brocade box are extremely beautiful and full of brilliance, especially the flowing liquid inside, which makes people unable to take their eyes off when looking at them.

Wang Lie was wondering what she wanted to do, when the colorful glass bottle was opened, both of them changed their expressions at the same time.

"This is."

"He was poisoned."

Murong Xue ignored Wang Lie's shocked and puzzled expression, and quickly capped the colorful glass bottle, blocking the bitter taste that was so bitter in people's hearts.

In this way, she almost understood what happened to Sima Qingchen's injury.

Why is the juice of iron bodhi called bodhi saliva?It is precisely because once a creature is scratched by the branches and leaves of the iron bodhi, the juice in the iron bodhi can make it lose its vitality and flow into the blood to die.

Once scratched, no matter how small the wound is, it will bleed forever, there will be no scabs at all, and no pills will help.

There is only one detoxification method, and that is to cut off the iron branch of Iron Bodhi, grind the iron branch into iron powder and apply it to the wound. Only in this way can the wound stop bleeding, so as not to lose too much blood and die.

Fortunately, Sima Qingchen's wound was not big, and he only lost a drop of blood for a long time.

But even this is not a solution, blood loss is only one aspect, the vitality in his body will slowly leak out along with the blood loss, and his cultivation base will drop sharply every day, which is a great torture for any warrior .

Not to mention that Sima Qingchen has already reached the heavenly rank, if too much vitality is lost, he may fall back to the ground rank one day, and it will be even more difficult to ascend the heavenly rank at that time.

Besides, is the iron bodhi tree so easy to cut down?

"Miss Murong, what's your plan?"

Looking at Murong Xue's expression, she could tell that the wound was small but very difficult. Although Wang Lie didn't want to interrupt her thinking, the [-] newly selected soldiers outside were still waiting.

Murong Xue rubbed her brows and stood up, helped Sima Qingchen tidy up her clothes, changed a piece of clean gauze before closing the door of the guest room.

"Let's go out first."

(End of this chapter)

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