Abandoned Master's Cultivation

When he took the medicine, he looked at the five fingers of the punctured right hand, and his heart was frightened, "door master..."

"Bloodletting and detoxification." Jiang Wuchen said briefly.

He nodded his head and felt a faint warm smell of dragon blood in his body. At present, according to Jiang Wuchen, he began to force the erysipelas in his body from left to right with the help of this smell.

Jiang Wuchen shouted up Wang Qiushui, who was fighting with flying insects on the ground, took out a container and gave it to him, "you followed the poisonous blood from the medicine here."

Wang Qiushui nodded.

While talking, the poisonous blood trickled out from the five fingers of the medicine. The dirty blood was very dark and gave off a pungent odor. "Master Jiang, martial mother, you two retreat! The smell here is too heavy..." Wang Qiushui almost didn't spit out. His face was blackened and he quickly held his breath.

The four ice walls arranged by Jiang Wuchen melted violently, and the surroundings were extremely dry. After the ice walls melted, they turned into water vapor and distributed in the air, forming a cloud of fog rising on the surface of sand dunes.

Those strange animals seemed to like the hot and humid smell very much, flying up and down in the fog.

However, these four ice walls will not last long, and the drugs force out the toxins in the body. I'm afraid it will take some time.

The sparrow has run out of mana. Now it takes some time to recover after taking the Qi recovery pill. It's just entering the desert. There's still a long way to go in the future.

It is not enough to rely on sparrows alone.

Jiang Wuchen releases Heidan from the book of heavenly condemnation.

They jumped up, jumped on the black collar back, and flew again. Soon, the sand dune disappeared behind them.

Compared with sparrows, Hei's accomplishments are much higher than sparrows, but they can't compare with little black and other dragon families. It has been sealed in the book of scourge for thousands of years. The accomplishments themselves consume a lot. This bird is also grumpy and impatient. He is also not a heat-resistant beast. After a while, he began to be unable to bear the heat breath over the desert.

At the moment, the sparrow recovers more than half, and now exchanges with the black bird.

Until the latter half of the night, the heat flow in the whole desert evaporated completely, and the temperature dropped rapidly below 10 degrees. Several people had to use their strength to keep out the cold.

The sparrow's mana is about to run out and the day is about to dawn. This moment is the turn of day and night. The temperature has not come up yet. Jiang Wuchen feels that the animals under the desert seem very quiet. At present, he chooses a highland dune to land. He successively plays several ice walls to protect several people for rest.

The rest time is not much. As long as it takes at most two hours, the sun rises and the heat wave will hit again. At that time, the exotic animals will be active again.

Several people seized the time to adjust.

When the sun shines, the ice wall under the feet of several people melts more than half, and strange animals appear, they start on the road again.

At the moment, the poisonous blood in the medicine body forced a lot. The whole person lost a big circle and had spirit. His face was ruddy and his lips were not so dry.

She took the kettle out of the heaven and earth bag and drank it for half a minute. Then she turned and vomited towards the sand dune. All she vomited was black poison.

The strange animals on the ground scattered.

Wang Qiushui was shocked and said, "Uncle pharmacist, how much erysipelas do you have to eat? It's terrible."

After taking the medicine, he drank water continuously and spit out the poison. After several times, he lost weight again and looked only a little fatter than normal people. The big cake face disappeared, ruddy, and even a little beautiful.

Feeling that his body was getting better, he knelt down to Jiang Wuchen excitedly, "thank you, sect leader, for saving his life..."

"You get up." Jiang Wuchen said indifferently, "I'm not the one to thank."

After taking the medicine, he immediately knelt down to Meng youruo, "younger martial sister youruo, if you hadn't begged in front of master Jiang this time, I would have taken the medicine... I'm afraid... Ah."

Meng youruo watched her recover. No matter what her previous temperament was, we can help each other this time, "we are in the same boat through storm and rain. I hope you can not forget what you are doing today and be a decent disciple of the sword sect."

"No, never," said the medicine.

"What about these poisonous blood?" Wang Qiushui looked at Jiang Wuchen.

"Jiang Wuchen said:" this is at least a poison accumulated by thousands of erysipelas through the human body. The toxicity is extremely strong, and there is no medicine to solve. Let's dry it into a paste. Let's go! "

While talking, Jiang Wuchen summoned Hei. Hei was not happy, but he didn't dare to speak. He continued to fly with several people on his back.

The size of the black bird is more than kilometers, the heating area is also large, and the flight time is short, but the speed is fast. The sparrow is small, but the flight time is long. The two are basically the same.

So relying on the exchange of the two of them, I flew for another whole day.

The consumption in the air is much greater than Jiang Wuchen imagined. Drinking water alone is thousands of kilograms. Fortunately, he brought enough water and ice, enough food and pills. The two flying beasts barely supported him.

At the moment, the bucket of poisonous blood was also dried into black colloidal objects. Wang Qiushui used his vitality to knead them into a ball, put them into a airtight cloth bag and handed them to Jiang Wuchen.

These things can be made into poison pills in the future.

Jiang Wuchen doesn't like to use poison. In the underworld, poison is usually not widely used, but Jiang Wuchen knows a lot about the rules of refining poison.

After rebirth, especially during the fight with Taihe two days ago, I found that poison is a very useful means in the face of practitioners whose accomplishments are higher than their own.

In the evening of that day, people suddenly found that there was a dense group of buildings in the north of the desert. These buildings were mainly made of stones, surrounded by a large number of green plants, and there was a pool of about 1000 mu in front.

"Jiang Shi, look!" Wang Qiushui excitedly pointed to the front.

"Have we finally crossed the desert? It's over?"

Jiang Wuchen shook his head.

He rubbed his eyes with medicine, "here... Is it a mirage?"

"Mirage is impossible? I can't look at the dazzle, not to that extent." Wang Qiushui looked back at the medicine. At the moment, his body shape has returned to normal, her face is charming, and there is a layer of temptation between her eyebrows. It is Wang Qiushui, a heavy mature woman loved by old men.

Being able to become a disciple of the sword sect is absolutely passable. It's not bad before you get the medicine, but you're entrapped by the pill.

At the moment, although a drop of dragon blood can not completely remove the erysipelas in her body, it has eliminated a large part, at least not in danger of life.

Her appearance returned to normal.

"Don't mention it yet. Uncle pharmacist is pretty." Wang Qiushui said with a grin.

The medicine flushed his cheeks. "Fuck you."

"This is not a mirage, it should be an abandoned city in the giant elephant desert." Jiang Wuchen looked at the map and said.

"I am convinced that there are still people building cities here." Wang Qiu said.

"How do you know that people are building cities here?" Jiang Wuchen smiled.

"Not a person? What is that?" Wang Qiushui and the medicine looked at each other.