Sword Sage Dashe vomited a mouthful of blood out of the blue because he did not expect it. Of course, being injured by the dragons was just an excuse. Nothing of the sort had happened at all. According to Li Huailin's plan, he went to the entrance of the dragon race and did not encounter a single dragon. Then, he summoned all the Saint-leveled cultivators for a meeting. So, why did Sword Sage Dashe vomit blood? Of course, it was because of Li Huailin's poison.
Even Sword Sage Dashe himself did not realize that the poison was so powerful. Given his physique, it was too difficult to poison him to the point of vomiting blood. Sword Sage Dashe's physique was similar to that of a wyrm. Therefore, although he knew that what Li Huailin gave him was not something good, he still drank it. However, he did not expect this thing to be so powerful. Indeed, the taste of this thing was not good, but after drinking it, his body did not react at all. Sword Sage Dashe thought that he was immune to the toxicity of this thing, so he did not care about it. However, as he spoke, he felt a sweetness in his mouth and vomited blood. Even he was surprised.
"Hey, Dashe, are you okay?" Sword Saint Megrim also looked at Sword Saint Dashe in surprise. She didn't know if this was an act or what was going on. She had informed Dashe before, and Sword Saint Megrim knew the purpose of this trip. However, vomiting blood didn't seem to be part of the plan.
"I …" Sword Sage Dashe stared at Li Huailin. "I say, Huailin, did you give me the wrong medicine? Why did my injuries worsen after eating it? "
"Uh … No, I'm definitely not mistaken." Li Huailin continued to deny it. After saying that, he handed the bottle over. "Look at the label of this bottle. Isn't it written?"
Sword Sage Dashe took the bottle and looked at it. It said "Ke Jialan Disease Virus Medicine". Sword Sage Dashe took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat Li Huailin to death on the spot. Then, he nodded. "Hmm … I'm right …"
Sword Saint Megrim glanced at the label on the bottle. Then … Dasher, who was standing slightly further away, said to Warlock Saint Rumlet, "Rumlet, switch places with me."
"Eh?" Mage Saint Rumlet was slightly taken aback. "Why?"
"This guy is vomiting blood randomly. I'm afraid he'll hide his clothes," Sword Saint Megrim said casually.
"Huh?" Rumlet did not understand for a moment, but he did not think of anything strange. Since Sword Sage Megrim was the only lady here, he did not mind showing his gentlemanly demeanor. Hence, he nodded, stood up, and sat on Sword Sage Megrim's seat.
"Dashe, you've made quite a scene this time. You've actually been beaten up by a few lizards, hahahaha." Sword Sage Bantura continued to mock Dashe. After all, the two of them could not stand each other. Taking advantage of Sword Sage Dashe's embarrassment, Bantura hurriedly showed off his eloquence.
"I …" Sword Sage Dashe was really f * cked. Not only did he dig a hole for himself, he even jumped into it in front of the person he did not want to lose face the most. Furthermore, he could not even say it out loud. Staring at Sword Sage Bantura, Sword Sage Dashe thought to himself, I'll kill you immediately. Then, he looked at Li Huailin. "I say … Disciple, I seem to have hit you a little too hard. Can you make another trip to get me some better medicine?"
After emphasizing the better medicine, Sword Sage Dashe communicated with Li Huailin with his eyes. The gist of it was: Hurry up and give me a bottle of medicine to recover my HP. Otherwise, I'll vomit blood and die later.
"Understood, Master. I'll make another trip right away." Li Huailin nodded in agreement. It seemed like this potion that came out of nowhere was indeed quite ferocious. Even a Saint-tier player might not be able to withstand it. For 15 minutes, he would lose 1% of his HP every five seconds. Wouldn't that mean that he would lose 180% of his HP? Even with the Saint-tier player's HP recovery ability, it seemed like he would not be able to withstand it. Of course, Li Huailin would not let Dashe Sword Sage die. Otherwise, who would help him defeat Bantura Sword Sage?
Hence, Li Huailin rubbed a Return Scroll and returned. This time, he did not have to make such a sudden trip. He could take his time to prepare the potion. Of course, he did not have the antidote, so he could only ask others for it. The first person Li Huailin thought of was his own Potion Master. Yes, it was Old Ed.
He immediately teleported to his main city, Solam City. Then, Millet took off and flew back to the Duke's Mansion. She landed in front of Old Ed's laboratory. Although the guards had already seen the Golden Dragon, they knew that it was the Dragon of their Lord. They gathered around to take a look, but did not step forward.
Li Huailin immediately rushed into the laboratory. As expected, Old Ed was still doing his experiments. Startled by the sound of Li Huailin opening the door, Old Ed stopped what he was doing.
"I say, kid, what the hell are you doing?" Old Ed put down the bottle and said unhappily, "Don't you know that I'm currently researching the special poison of the Gangara Tribe? You should also know that there is no antidote for these poisons. If my hand trembles, and one drop of it falls into my mouth, I will die forever."
"Old man, I really have something urgent to talk to you about this time." Li Huailin immediately said, "And I'm really in a hurry. If I don't hurry, the consequences will be very serious."
"Very serious? How serious?" Old Ed asked impatiently.
"Probably to the point where a Sword Saint will be poisoned to death for no reason," Li Huailin said.
"…" Old Ed was silent for five seconds. "Huh? Really? "
"How can I joke about this?" Li Huailin said. "Old man, didn't I help you last time?"
"Huh? When? "Old Ed asked in confusion.
"That time at the Ganga Tribe, without my mediation, how would you have a new poison to research now? I've done you a great favor in your research career. Now it's your turn to help me. I got into a big trouble for no reason. Can you help me solve it? "Li Huailin said anxiously.
"That counts? Alright, alright. " Seeing that Li Huailin was really anxious, Old Ed, who had a good impression of him, still nodded. "What's the matter?"
"Come, take a look at this first." Li Huailin directly handed over the bottle of Ke Jialan Disease Virus Potion.
"Hmm?" Old Ed was stunned for a moment. Then, he took the bottle and his expression suddenly changed. "I … You actually gave me such a dangerous thing?"
"Eh? Is this thing very dangerous? "Li Huailin asked.
"A few decades ago, it was still very dangerous." Old Ed said, "This Ke Jialan Disease is a very serious disease. It first appeared in a town called Ke Jialan, and the patients will constantly vomit blood. The chances of death are very, very high. Of course, the most troublesome thing is that it is also an infectious disease."
"Sigh …" Li Huailin didn't even know that he could get his hands on this thing. Where did this thing come from? (There was no doubt that Li Huailin had bought it at the auction house) "But you said that it was more dangerous a few decades ago?"
"That's because there was no special medicine developed at that time. However, later on, there was a Master Alchemist, Master Mecar, who created a perfect special medicine. Not only did it cure the disease, but it also almost made the disease extinct on the road. To be honest, if you hadn't given me this today, I would have thought that the disease had already disappeared."
"Then the formula for this special medicine?" Li Huailin asked.
"Master Mecar was respected precisely because he made the formula for this medicine public, so the disease was eradicated." Ed said with a respectful expression, "Of course, I also know how to make it. They are all very simple ingredients."
"Then … I say, if there was a Sword Saint who drank this bottle of medicine for no reason, would he die?" Li Huailin asked.
"It's such a big bottle?" Old Ed was also stunned, "That would be terrible. The terrible thing about this virus is that it is very difficult to detect when it exists in the body. In fact, basically the sick person doesn't feel any pain, even if he vomits blood. It is very difficult to detect, and by the time it is discovered, it is basically too late. But Sword Saints won't drink this … "
"Hahahahaha …" Li Huailin laughed dryly, "That … can you make me a few bottles of antidote …"
"…" Old Ed was silent for five seconds, "So, there really is a Sword Saint who drank it?"
"…" Li Huailin didn't even need to answer, he looked directly at Old Ed.
"I …" Old Ed really didn't know what to say, "Forget it. Fortunately, the body of a Sword Saint is better. Even if he vomits blood, he can hold on for a long time. I will immediately prepare the antidote. Also, why do you want a few bottles? Don't tell me … "
"Yes, yes, yes, yes …" Li Huailin quickly nodded, "Please make more, otherwise, there may be a situation where a few Sword Saints die …"
"I …" Old Ed really didn't know what Li Huailin was doing all day, how could he always encounter this kind of thing. Fortunately, he was old, and he was a little familiar with Li Huailin, so his ability to accept things was a lot better. After being speechless for a while, Old Ed began to make the special potion.
As Old Ed said, the formula of the special potion was very clear, and the production was also very simple. There were no complicated steps at all. Li Huailin waited for about two minutes, and the first five bottles of the special potion were ready. Of course, it was also because of Old Ed's grandmaster alchemy that he could make so many bottles at once.
"Bring the Fountain of Life potion over there too." Old Ed pointed to the two bottles of green potion on the shelf next to him. Naturally, it was the Fountain of Life potion that Li Huailin was familiar with, "After taking the special potion, use this immediately, and you will quickly recover."
"Okay, no problem." Li Huailin took the potion and then teleported back to the previous meeting room.
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