Venerable Yuan

In the backyard, in the house.

When Zhou Yuan and the others arrived, Wei Canglan and Wei Qingqing were already waiting here. When they saw Zhou Yuan, they quickly greeted him.

"Your Highness Zhou Yuan, might you take action today?" Wei Canglan said with a smile.

Zhou Yuan smiled and nodded. Without saying any more nonsense, he went straight into the room and came to the bed. At this time, Wei Bin was lying on it. His complexion was obviously much better than before, but Zhou Yuan knew that this was just because of that. It was caused by Master Ying forcibly suppressing the miasma poison in his body, but once the miasma poison breaks out again, it can kill him in an instant.

Zhou Yuan reached out and patted the black Qiankun bag on his waist. When leaving Great Zhou City, Zhou Qing also took a Qiankun bag from the royal treasury and gave it to him. Although the grade was not high, the space was very small, only a few feet in diameter. But it can also bring a lot of convenience.

Several jade bottles appeared in Zhou Yuan's hands, and then he took out a jade dish, carefully dripped the liquid in the jade bottle, and made some preparations.

As soon as those liquids appeared, they emitted a fishy smell. Just one whiff made people feel slightly dizzy. It was obviously highly poisonous.

Although Wei Canglan and Wei Qingqing had expected it, their expressions couldn't help but change.

"Your Highness, what are you planning to do?" Wei Qingqing bit her red lips and asked.

Zhou Yuan smiled and said: "The miasma poison is extremely overbearing. If you want to resolve it, you must find a master who can carve the fourth-level poison-repelling source pattern. However, masters of this level are probably quite rare in our great Zhou Dynasty. .”

"So, we can only take another approach."

His voice paused and he said, "Fight fire with fire."

"As for how to do it specifically, you will see it later. But please don't worry, General. I know the consequences. If I am not sure, I will not act so recklessly."

Zhou Yuan looked at Wei Canglan and spoke in a calm voice.

Wei Canglan took a deep look at Zhou Yuan and said slowly: "Since Your Highness is confident, then go ahead and take action. If Your Highness can really cure my son, I, the Wei family, owe you a great debt of gratitude."

Zhou Yuan smiled, said nothing more, and lowered his head to mix the thick venom. After a long while, when the stench of the venom reached its peak, he stopped.

He took off the Tianyuan pen from his waist, touched the venom on the pen tip, and then his expression became solemn. He took a deep breath and slowly lowered the pen tip.

Yaoyao also came behind Zhou Yuan at this time. If something unexpected happened, she would have no choice but to personally take action to save the situation.

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As soon as the venom-stained pen tip landed on Wei Bin's skin, it made a hissing sound and a black trace appeared.

Zhou Yuan's wrist turned, and the tip of the pen did not stop, flowing like clouds and water, and traces of origin appeared quickly.

Wei Canglan and Wei Qingqing stared at the lines of origin marks carved by Zhou Yuan, their brows furrowed. Although they were not very knowledgeable in the source marks, they could still tell that what Zhou Yuan had carved now was only a first-grade mark. Source pattern.

This level of source pattern has no effect at all when faced with the miasma poison.

Although they were full of doubts, it was hard to disturb them at this time, so the two of them could only continue to watch.

Zhou Yuan concentrated on it and ignored other eyes. After he carved out the first-grade origin pattern, he continued to write. After a while, another first-grade origin pattern appeared...

In the next half hour, Zhou Yuan carved eight first-grade origin patterns.

"These eight first-grade origin patterns...encircle just three inches of Xiao Bin's lumbar spine." Wei Canglan's eyes flashed, and he finally discovered that these first-grade origin patterns drawn by Zhou Yuan seemed to be forming an array, surrounding Wei Bin's lumbar spine. The place where the miasma poison was hiding was heavily blocked.

After carving eight first-grade origin patterns one after another, Zhou Yuan also let out a breath, with a slight sweat on his forehead. He closed his eyes to rest for a while before taking action again.

But this time, his expression was even more solemn, because what he was about to carve was the second-grade origin pattern "Thousand Ant Erosion Poison Pattern" that he had just learned, which was also the most important part of dealing with the miasma poison.

Zhou Yuan concentrated for a moment, then suddenly started writing, his soul flickering between his brows, as if it merged with the Tianyuan pen in his hand.

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A series of dark source traces emerged, perfectly connected to each other, and then Wei Canglan and Wei Qingqing were surprised to see a complex and mysterious source pattern slowly appear.

"This is a second-grade origin pattern." Wei Canglan and Wei Qingqing looked at each other, but they both felt that this second-grade origin pattern seemed a bit complicated.

Zhou Yuan's pen tip finally stopped. He looked at the complete source pattern and breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally succeeded in depicting this "thousand ant poison pattern".

"The most important time comes next." Wei Canglan and Wei Qingqing were shocked when they heard Zhou Yuan's whisper.

Zhou Yuan gently tapped the Tianyuan pen in his hand and landed on the innermost first-grade origin pattern. Suddenly, the origin pattern shimmered and squirmed slowly, like a provocative eight-clawed snake.

Following the provocative rotation of the first-grade origin pattern, Wei Bin suddenly screamed out in pain, and then everyone was shocked to see that the skin under his lumbar spine suddenly turned dark.

The darkness was like ink, beginning to spread and attack the surrounding first-grade source patterns.

The fierce miasma poison poured in, and the first-grade origin patterns suddenly spread out, as if breaking the army into pieces. Therefore, the miasma poison poured out and rushed directly to the surrounding first-grade origin patterns layer by layer.

All the first-grade source patterns started to operate at this time. They rotated and unknowingly divided the miasma poison that poured out into large and small poisonous gases.

These poisonous gases caused Wei Bin's skin to turn black in patches, which was shocking.

Zhou Yuan's expression remained motionless, and he clicked the Tianyuan pen again, only to see a stream of miasma demonic poison break out of the encirclement and arrive in front of the "Thousand Ant Erosion Poison Mark".

This "thousand ant poisonous pattern" also contains highly toxic, so when the two met, they were like two tigers meeting in the forest. Without saying a word, they started fighting.

I saw the black energy transformed by the miasma poison, rushing towards the "thousand ant poison pattern", and the latter was not afraid, the source pattern squirmed, like a giant mouth of the abyss, letting the miasma poison pour in , swallow it cleanly.

The "Thousand Ant Poison Pattern" swallowed the miasma poison and started to rotate slowly. A strange black light flashed on it. After a moment, the light dimmed, but everyone saw a wisp of black poisonous mist. Wei Bin's skin popped out.

This poisonous mist exudes a miasmatic stench, which is disgusting.

However, when Wei Canglan and Wei Qingqing saw this poisonous mist, they couldn't help showing expressions of ecstasy, because they were very familiar with it. This poisonous mist was clearly the miasma poison!

In other words, the miasma poison in Wei Bin's body was actually resolved!

"It's not over yet, it's just the beginning."

Zhou Yuan reminded him, because at this time, another wave of miasma poison was divided by many first-grade source patterns and poured into the "Thousand Ant Erosion Poison Pattern".

"Amazing, really amazing!" Wei Canglan's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

Wei Qingqing was a little confused and said: "Why is his second-grade source pattern able to resolve the miasma poison?"

Wei Canglan's eyes were full of amazement: "This is the brilliance of His Highness's methods. His move was like marching troops to fight. First, he used a first-grade source pattern as a guide to induce the miasma demon poison, and then used seven first-grade source patterns as a guide. Divide the miasma poison, weaken it continuously, and then send it one by one to the second-grade source pattern that is waiting for work."

"This second-grade source pattern also contains strong poison. Use poison to fight poison, use poison to turn poison, and dissolve all the miasma poisons that are coming one after another."

"If this continues, the miasma poison in Wei Bin's body will eventually be completely resolved!"

"Wonderful! How wonderful!" Wei Canglan stared at Zhou Yuan as if looking at some treasure. Zhou Yuan's method may not be as impactful as Master Ying's third-grade Origin Pattern, but he relied on a The combination of a first-grade source pattern and a second-grade source pattern pull each other to play with the miasma poison.

Even a strong person like Wei Canglan, who is in the Taichu realm, is amazed by this source pattern attainment and agility.

Wei Qingqing on the side was also secretly shocked after hearing this. It was obvious that he did not expect Zhou Yuan to be able to do this.

"It seems that my little brother is really saved!"

Wei Qingqing was so excited that she bit her red lips tightly, her beautiful eyes turned red, but when those pretty eyes looked at the handsome young man sitting by the bed with an upright body, she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

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