Genius Alchemist

"Your Majesty, what are you doing? Please get up!"

He is a king and they are ministers. He salutes them. Isn't that a bad thing for them!

How can they afford it!

"I thank you for the people of the state of Zhou. You are all good, all of you are iron men! When this thing is over, I will reward you one by one!"

It was a great honor for a soldier to be praised by the king himself. All the soldiers immediately felt like beating chicken blood, and the previous suffering dissipated.

How can they sympathize with their king? It's worth their life for him!

The news of the return of the Lord of the state of Zhou soon spread back to the imperial city. The ministers rushed here and saw the Lord of the state of Zhou standing on the wall, which was so excited that tears filled their eyes.

Your majesty is back at last!

The ministers and the people all over the city knelt down and saluted. The Lord of the state of Zhou asked them to stand up: "Zhu Qing is flat. Today, I want to solemnly introduce a group of people to you. This is master situ Yan. Standing beside him are his wife, Shen Qingling, and this..."

Lord Zhou introduced the identities of President Zhou and others one by one.

When they heard the words situ Yan and Shen Qingling, they were all excited.

The names situ Yan and Shen Qingling are well known among the four countries, even to children of several years old.

They rebuilt the impregnable Xiqi city and created countless legends. On their own, they turned the tide and rescued the endangered Nanyu country.

Their names have long resounded through the four countries and become myths.

Today, they saw this myth with their own eyes, which made them not excited.

The Lord of the state of Zhou introduced the identity of Shen Qingling and his party one by one: "they are all here to help the state of Zhou disperse the puppets of the dead. From today on, all troops obey their deployment and unite as one. We will be able to get through this difficulty!"

"Yes!"

The people shouted in unison, and their eyes lit up when they looked at Shen Qingling and others standing on the wall.

A strong courage and confidence rose from the abdomen, and every cell in the whole body was shouting excitedly.

They firmly believe that as long as there is Shen Qingling, they will be able to overcome the difficulties this time.

Therefore, they themselves are the creators of myths. Here, all the impossibilities will become possible.

Fengmian night first set up an array outside Kyoto. Because the time is too tight, the power of the array is greatly reduced, but at least it can stop the time of a pillar of incense by the dead puppet.

One incense stick is enough to save many people.

Shen Qingling summoned all the troops and assigned them tasks according to their respective advantages.

Fengmingjue and fengnanhe patrol outside the city. As long as they detect the trace of the dead puppet, they will send a signal to Shen Qingling and annihilate it at the first time.

However, in a few days, the whole Kyoto changed greatly.

With the concerted efforts of all the people, the streets that were destroyed by the puppets of the dead have been restored to their original appearance. People swept away their previous fear and tension, and they were confident on the road.

All these changes were brought to them by Shen Qingling.

The people sent by neighboring countries to support also came. After staying awake all night, the soldiers of the state of Zhou were finally able to rest.

"No, Miss Qingling, come with us and have a look."

A man hurried over with an anxious face.

"What happened?"

Shen Qingling asked.

"In yesterday's war, someone was injured by a puppet of the dead, and his fever kept high. He asked a doctor to prescribe some medicine and finally recovered. But when he passed this morning, he found that the man had a worse fever, and... And... Oh, go and have a look by yourself!"

The soldiers were panting for breath, as if they didn't know what to say. After stumbling for a long time, they still couldn't say it.

Seeing him like this, Shen Qingling was more confused. He followed him to a camp. Before entering the house, Shen Qingling smelled a bad smell.

Outside the courtyard, many soldiers were there. Seeing Shen Qingling and situ Yan, they quickly saluted.

Shen Qingling waved his hand: "each is busy. Don't surround all here."

"Yes."

Although they said yes, their eyes couldn't help looking into the house.

When the door was opened, there was a peculiar smell. Pepper covered his mouth and nose and almost fainted by the smell.

"What's the smell?" her lips were covered, and she spoke a little stuffy.

Sue inadvertently closed her sense of smell, which was really above her head.

President Zhou and Feng mingjue both held their breath in silence.

Only Shen Qingling and situ Yan were still calm.

Shen Qingling frowned. Without any expression, he crossed the threshold and strode in.

In the room, the Lord of the state of Zhou and old Lin were there. When they saw Shen Qingling coming, old Lin waved to him anxiously: "Qingling girl, you're here. Come and see what's going on with these people."

Shen Qingling answered, approached and saw more than a dozen people lying on the stretcher.

Their faces were blue and purple, their faces were painful, and their mouths were foaming. The bad smell came from them.

When the doctor found that he could not cure him, he reported to the Lord of the state of Zhou. The Lord of the state of Zhou immediately found Lin Laolai.

At first glance, Lin laoyuan thought they were just typhoid fever. He didn't find anything unusual until he thoroughly examined their bodies.

But after a while, their bodies began to smell bad. Even if Lin Laodang asked the soldiers to come to Shen Qingling.

Only Shen Qingling can find out how they became such people.

Shen Qingling squatted down to examine a person, but the person just threw up all over her.

The Lord of Zhou raised his heart to his throat for fear that Shen Qingling would be angry. Unexpectedly, Shen Qingling didn't frown and carefully examined the man.

Lord Zhou was relieved. At the same time, he was deeply impressed.

"Qingling girl, what happened to them?"

Seeing Shen Qingling's face becoming more and more dignified, old Lin asked anxiously.

"How many people are there now?"

Seeing that Shen Qingling's face was not very good, the Lord of the state of Zhou quickly replied, "I haven't counted it yet. What's the matter? Is it very serious?"

"Put all people with this symptom in one place. Don't touch anyone without my orders."

Shen Qingling said so, which shows that the matter is really serious.

"Qingling girl, tell me what's wrong!" old Lin was so anxious that if Shen Qingling didn't say anything, they would be scared to death by themselves.

"They may have been poisoned by autopsy."

When the word "corpse poison" came out, the house was shocked.

Ancient books have records of corpse poison, and they also know some. It is rumored that people poisoned by corpse will slowly lose all their spiritual consciousness, and then grow tusks and become a killing puppet

"Qingling girl, do you have a way to treat it?"

When Lin Lao read the ancient book collection, he was attracted by the page of corpse poison. He also studied it for a long time and checked a lot of data, but it was useless.

There is no page in the ancient and modern books about how to remove the corpse poison.

Qingling girl, can she find a way?

"I'll try."

Shen Qingling was not sure. The corpse poison is not an ordinary poison. It is not so easy to remove it.

She can only try.

"If you need me, just say it."

Situ Yan stayed with Shen Qingling from beginning to end. He helped her wipe some stains off her clothes, Wen Sheng said.

"OK." Shen Qingling answered and threw him a bottle of pills: "pour out an antidote pill and feed it to the man."

Situ Yanzhao did it.

The man was completely unconscious and could not swallow. He directly pinched his chin and threw the pill into his throat.

The pill was swallowed smoothly.

Shen Qingling took out the jade bottle containing the stream water and threw it to situ Yan. The latter took it and asked him without asking him. He tacitly fed the man to drink the stream water.

Lingli wrapped the colorful Linghuo and rushed into the man's body. He swam in his body. Shen Qingling closed his eyes and heard the sound of radish in his mind.

"Next, next, ouch! You let the corpse poison go!"

"Not here, down there, in the lungs. Oh, master, you made a mistake. You're so stupid!"

Radish's tone is very like an old father. He hates iron but not steel.

Shen Qingling is busy saving people and doesn't care about him.

The spirit power wrapped the colorful spirit fire and wandered through the man's meridians to remove the moisture in his body. The corpse poison, which was originally densely distributed in his body like small black spots, was miserable under the attack of the colorful spirit fire and began to retreat slowly. Finally, it condensed into a sphere emitting strong black gas in the man's abdomen.

Lin Lao and others saw that the man's stomach was like a balloon blowing up. It became so big, like an explosion in the next second.

They all squeezed a cold sweat in the bottom of their hearts.

Shen Qingling's lips rose, revealing a smile that was bound to win.

Only things related to poison, Shen Qingling hasn't lost.

Shen Qingling was not in a hurry. The colorful spiritual fire wrapped by spiritual power was burning one by one. The sphere with black smell hidden in the deepest place gradually became weak under calcination. The black gas seemed to be smaller and the sphere was a lot smaller.

Shen Qingling slowly grinds with it. Anyway, she's not in a hurry. Let's see who consumes who.

As the black air around the black sphere disappeared, the man's stomach collapsed like a leaky balloon.

Shen Qingling is still grinding slowly.

No way, it's really urgent.

If he is a little anxious, he may fall short of success. Not only that, his life may be in danger.

After a full hour of treatment, Shen Qingling continued. The man's face was obviously much better. In contrast, Shen Qingling, with a small white face and sweating, looked even weaker.

Another half hour passed, and the last trace of poison gas was absorbed. At the end of the treatment, Shen Qingling was so tired that his legs trembled.

Situ Yan directly took her into his arms and let her rely on herself.

Shen Qingling's voice was hoarse: "he has nothing to do. First isolate him from the rest of the people poisoned by the corpse for observation, and then find a doctor to take care of him at any time. If there is an abnormal condition, call me quickly."

"OK."

Lord Zhou felt guilty and distressed when he saw such a weak Shen Qingling. He quickly asked someone to take her back to her room to have a rest. According to what Shen Qingling said, he went to check whether anyone else in the city was poisoned by autopsy and isolated for observation.

Shen Qingling is a little sleepy recently, but she thinks it's because she's too tired. She doesn't think much.

But today, she realized something was wrong.

It takes a lot of mental energy to treat that man, but he won't be weak like this.

But she checked her body and found nothing wrong, so she didn't take care of it again.

Shen Qingling went back to her room and had a good sleep. Only when her energy is good can she treat more people.

But she only slept for an hour and a half. Now the situation is so critical that she can't afford to delay at all.

When Shen Qingling went, the Lord of the state of Zhou had set up a shed temporarily as she ordered, and all the people poisoned by the corpse were placed there.

The initial symptoms of the corpse poison were no different from those of common typhoid fever, so many people didn't pay attention. Zhou Guoguo called all the people who had this symptom.

I don't know who said what happened this morning, which made people panic.

Most people don't know what corpse poison is, but they know that it is a kind of poison that is difficult to cure.

Now Lord Zhou called them together to burn them alive.

Everyone believed it.

The soldiers were fine. Although they were afraid, no one said no.

However, the people rioted and resisted collectively. The Lord of Zhou wasted a lot of energy before he arrested all the people with symptoms.

After being arrested here, the people became more and more uneasy and excited. When Shen Qingling arrived, they could still hear their angry scolding.

When he was in a hurry, he could say anything cruel. Those words were really unpleasant. Shen Qingling knew what was going on after listening to them.

"All the people are inside. Mrs. situ, how do you want to treat them, one by one or not?" the Lord of Zhou smiled awkwardly and let Shen Qingling see this scene. He felt a little ashamed.

Those people are trapped in the border. They can't get out and can't see outside, but Shen Qingling can see inside

Shen Qingling glanced and roughly calculated that there were almost 400 people.

With so many people arrested at once, no wonder it will lead to riots.

"Treatment is put aside first, and it is most important to calm their emotions."

Shen Qingling said.

If these people are still so excited and refuse to accept treatment, there is no way for her to treat again.

"Your Majesty, open the border."

Just now, those people were so excited that they hurt many soldiers. If not, the Lord of the state of Zhou would not lock them in the border. The Lord of the state of Zhou was worried that if the border was opened, they would go crazy again. It would be bad to hurt Shen Qingling at that time.