In the quiet attic, the more Su Li diagnosed, the more she frowned. Finally, she couldn't help but laugh angrily, "Well! Lord Ling, you really don't care about your life. Now your body depends on the elixir I gave you. When the efficacy of the elixir disappears, I'm afraid that you will immediately vomit blood and die. "
Ling Qinglan scratched his head embarrassedly. He was ready to die at any time. At this moment, when he heard Su Li's words, he was not flustered. Instead, he smiled and said, "Mr. Li, you have foreseen this, so you specially arranged the waiter to wait for me."
Su Li stared at Ling Qinglan angrily. She pointed at the major acupoints all over Ling Qinglan's body with her fingers. She grasped the air with her five fingers. Wood starlight immediately penetrated into Ling Qinglan's body from the acupoints. The amount of starlight was several times more than that she treated Qiu Meng last time.
The thread-like wood starlight seemed to be far different from the one used to treat Qiu Meng that day. Ling Qinglan did not recognize it. At this moment, he was shocked by the earth-shaking changes in his body.
When his body encountered the green energy, it was like a good rain after a long drought. After the baptism of the green energy, his internal organs which had been eroded by the cold poison for a long time were immediately refreshed and revitalized. He could feel that his body recovered to the strong period at a very fast speed. The loss caused by the abuse of the cold poison was actually made up at once!
At this moment, Su Li shouted softly, "Open your mouth!"
Ling Qinglan immediately opened his mouth. A pitch-black elixir went into his body along his throat. Then a strange itch began to spread from his throat.
"It's so itchy!"
Ling Qinglan, who had endured the cold poison for many years, couldn't help but groan because of the strange itch. He couldn't help but open his clothes and grab the elixir that was getting deeper and deeper.
Ling Qinglan was stunned by what he saw.
The elixir in his abdomen was reflected on the surface of his skin and became a black spot. It was radiating along the tendons and vessels. In the blink of an eye, his hands and legs were covered with strange black lines. The strange itch spread to the bone marrow of his body.
"Ah ah ah ah!!!"
The surging strange itch was like thousands of ants gnawing his bones. Ling Qinglan rolled from the stool to the ground in embarrassment. He curled up into a ball and kept groaning.
"What … what is this elixir?"
Seeing Ling Qinglan's bloodshot eyes, Su Li sighed and said, "The antidote of the Lijue Pill."
Ling Qinglan's eyes widened in shock.
The Separation Pill actually had an antidote?
He wanted to ask more questions, but he soon discovered that not only could he not speak, but he also could not even scratch his itch.
His entire body was completely paralyzed.
It was the effect of the black line. When Ling Qinglan thought of this, he could only divert his attention to distract himself from the pain.
Fortunately, at this time, Su Li said again, "The effect of Separation of Unconventional Elixir is amazing. No matter how serious the injury is or how powerful the poison is, it can keep him alive for a hundred days. But after a hundred days, he will definitely die! There was no cure! Ling Qinglan, this is what you heard, right? "
Ling Qinglan's eyes were full of affirmation. He heard the rumor, so he took the elixir with the determination to die.
Su Li shook her head and laughed, "Do you know what is used to refine the Lijue Pill? Where did it come from? Why does such an amazing elixir flow into the secular world? "
Ling Qinglan was suffering hell-like torture at the moment, but Su Li's words were really attractive. He forced himself to continue listening with curiosity.
"Let me tell you, the Separation Pill. The Lijue Pill is refined from living people. The living people are burned to death by fire, and then their desperate hearts are taken. There are a total of forty-nine hearts and they are refined into a blood-red elixir. Besides, there is nothing else! "
Ling Qinglan's pupils shrank instantly. That was to say, what he ate was not an elixir, but … human flesh!
He immediately had a feeling of nausea, but now his whole body was imprisoned, so he couldn't do it.
At this moment, Su Li continued to say, "The refining method is a secret. Except for the elders of the Lianshi Cult who refine corpse puppets for fun, no one else knows it. Those who have taken the Lijue Pill can indeed exchange for a period of time, but the specific number of days depends on the person. Do you want to live for a hundred days? It's a fool's talk! "
Seeing that "Ms. Li" didn't forget to attack him at this time, Ling Qinglan couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't know whether Su Li's words really had the effect of distracting his attention. He seemed to feel that the strange itch in his body seemed to be a little weaker. It was not as challenging his nerve limit as before.
"Those who take the Lijue Pill will usually be marked by the Lianshi Cult in their bodies. They know that when you die, your body will immediately be taken back by the Lianshi Cult and made into corpse puppets! "
Su Li's smile was a little creepy, and her words made Ling Qinglan's scalp numb. She said, "Because the Lijue Pill has another name, which is the Treasure Corpse Pill! Those who take the Lijue Pill have a great chance to refine rarer corpse puppets after refining, which is the foundation of the Lianshi Cult. "
"Ew …"
Ling Qinglan retched. He had never felt so disgusted. He was actually schemed by the Lianshi Cult from the beginning to the end. Although the Yinmo Cult was so powerful that it was no less than the Hehuan Sect and the Lianshi Cult, its foundation was still far behind.
"Well, can I speak with my mouth?"
Ling Qinglan suddenly found it and said with surprise. Su Li also smiled and said, "It seems that the person who gave you the Lijue Pill is not a particularly powerful elder of the Lianshi Cult. Otherwise, the mark will not be so easy to eliminate. In the future, you should remember not to take the elixir given by strangers. "
Ling Qinglan was ashamed and bowed his head, "I will remember."
He thought that the elder was a hermit, but it turned out that the elder took a fancy to his physical body.
At this time, he suddenly felt that the top of his head was gently touched by Su Li, and then he heard Su Li said, "The mark has dissipated. The people of the Lianshi Cult can't control you, but your abnormality will definitely attract their attention. You should be careful recently. Then enjoy the detoxification process."
"Mr. Li, don't worry. This matter will not affect you. The Yinmo Cult is not a soft persimmon that can be pinched by others."
Ling Qinglan said in a low voice, and then he realized the second half of Su Li's words.
Detoxification?
His poison hadn't been detoxified yet?!
Before he responded, Ling Qinglan felt a sharp pain suddenly spread from the bottom of his heart, and soon he couldn't speak because of the pain.
"When did I say that your poison has been detoxified?"
Su Li pressed Ling Qinglan's acupuncture point with one hand, so that he couldn't move. She said, "Lijue Pill is a kind of corpse poison, which is extremely difficult to deal with. You have swallowed the Lijue Pill for more than ten days. The corpse poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It is not easy to remove all of it."
After explaining, Su Li sighed and said, "The paralysis can only make you endure the extreme itch. If you want to endure the real outbreak, you still have to rely on your own will! In order not to let you bite off your tongue, I pressed your acupuncture point. Ling Qinglan, the pain is actually much easier to endure than the extreme itch. I will come to refresh you every two hours. You must not fall asleep! In order to detoxify you, I have lost most of my wealth, and I can't afford the second antidote. If you really want to live, stick to it! "
Hearing the last sentence, Ling Qinglan's eyes showed unprecedented firmness. He was like a drowning man who suddenly saw a rope after a long time. Even if it was a fragile straw rope, he would not hesitate to grasp it!
Live!
He had been longing for these two words for a long time!
Seeing Ling Qinglan's eyes, Su Li finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was not sure how strong Ling Qinglan's will to live was. Fortunately, this guy seemed to have seen hope, and there was a great chance that he could survive the torture of this day and night.
After that, Su Li came to feed Ling Qinglan an elixir to nourish his mind every two hours, so that Ling Qinglan wouldn't have a nervous breakdown.
But Ling Qinglan still felt that every minute and second was very difficult. The boundless pain made him numb, but he had to keep the pain clear so that he wouldn't fall asleep.
It was just a day and a night, but in Ling Qinglan's cognition, it seemed that he had spent tens of thousands of years.
When the morning light appeared on the horizon the next day, the pain all over his body faded like the tide. He relaxed and lay flat on the ground, watching the rising sun in the sky.
He never felt that the morning sun could be so beautiful and spectacular.
Standing up reluctantly, Ling Qinglan looked at his wrinkled clothes and a thick layer of sweat on the ground. He smiled bitterly for a moment, and finally relaxed.
The haze brought by the Lijue Pill finally passed. If he saw the old man again in the future, he would definitely use the power of the Shalou Cult to torture the old man half to death.
Tap-tap-tap-tap —
Familiar footsteps came from behind. Ling Qinglan turned around and saw Su Li. There was a trace of exhaustion on her face. He couldn't help but feel ashamed. He quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply,
"Ms. Li, I can't repay you this time! If you need any help in the future, I'm at your disposal. "
Su Li tilted her head and smiled. She said meaningfully, "Well, I accept your promise. Now you have recovered to the state before you took the Lijue Pill, and your physical condition is good. Now go back to your hierarch. He should have a way to solve the cold poison now."
Ling Qinglan remembered that Su Li only helped him solve the sequela of the Lijue Pill, and the cold poison also threatened his life. But he still didn't understand what Su Li said.
"Ling Li has a way to deal with the cold poison?" Ling Qinglan didn't believe it, but what Su Li said didn't seem to be false.
"If I guess right, that branch is the rare treasure in the fire, the branch of the Kurong Tree. This thing can naturally restrain the cold poison. If it is used properly, the cold poison in your body will not be a big problem. "
Su Li said with a teasing smile, "And I also heard that your hierarch and the little girl of the Su Family have an agreement. As long as you find the branch of the Kurong Tree, the little girl of the Su Family will cure you. You can rest assured."
Ling Qinglan was stunned for a long time when he heard that.
It turned out that the branch that Ling Li had been looking for was the treasure to dispel the cold poison for him?
Why did Ling Li do things in secret like him? If Ling Li had said it earlier, how could he swallow such a terrible elixir as the Lijue Pill?
For a moment, Ling Qinglan was angry and amused, but he was more ashamed. During this time, he misunderstood Ling Li.
He clearly knew that Ling Li was not a selfish person, and it was impossible for him to take advantage of his dying body. But at that time, he was blinded by the heavy shadow, and he didn't see it clearly. So, he made a stupid thing.
Suddenly, he thought of something and hesitated to say, "Master, if I detoxify the cold poison, what about Su Qingtan?"
Su Li smiled when she heard that. If Ling Qinglan didn't ask this question, she wouldn't cure him.
"Don't worry. I will explain the rest to the little girl Su Li. Anyway, I am her kindred spirit and a fellow from the same hometown. She will listen to my advice."
Hearing Su Li's guarantee, Ling Qinglan finally put down the burden completely. After thanking her several times, he bought two pots of first-class Liehuo Spirits and left the Linli Building with satisfaction. He completely forgot that he would never buy wine when he just entered the Linli Building.
It was a sunny day again!
Ling Qinglan raised his head and drank a mouthful of wine. The spiciness went into his throat. He laughed and stepped away from the remote alley.
After just one day and one night, the trajectory of his fate had been completely different.
Xuan Jingzhou, who looked greedy, poked his head out of the Zhouyue Winery and couldn't help licking his lips.
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