[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

Chu Liuxiang left as soon as he said that, and gave Yan Qingping a look before leaving.

... Yan Qingping couldn't understand what it meant.

Probably to tell him to be careful of Yin Ji?

Although it is said that they are trapped in the "enemy camp" now, Yan Qingping is not panicked at all.

What are you panicking about?

He and Fang Siming, even if they can't beat the injured Yin Ji and the disciples of Shenshui Palace, if they run away... then there must be no problem.

When Fang Siming is by his side, he is always so confident.

Besides, for a person as proud as Yin Ji, she would definitely abide by what she said.

Yin Ji really kept her word.

She didn't go anywhere else, just crossed her legs on the spot by the lake.The wound on her shoulder had just stopped bleeding, and her white clothes were stained red.

This was the first time Yan Qingping's sword was stained with blood - he usually relied on his inner energy to defend against the enemy.

Yan Qingping and Fang Siming sat opposite her.Fang Siming stretched out a hand silently, showing his fragile wrist, and let Yin Ji put it on it.He is not used to entrusting such an important place to other people, but Yan Qingping has been planning for him for so long, and he can't let him down.

Yin Ji... She was very particular about using a small handkerchief to cover it, so that she didn't touch her skin directly.

Yan Qingping stared at the two of them to take the pulse, and suddenly remembered that the imperial doctor was taking the pulse of the empress in the TV series... Cough cough, Madam Fang or something, I dare not think about it.

"This poison..." Yin Ji pondered.

Yan Qingping straightened his back.

Yin Ji raised her sword eyebrows, and there was an expression called surprise on her face.

"It's not easy to procrastinate like this." She said, "Who treated it before?"

"It's the poor way." Yan Qingping opened his mouth and recited the list of medicinal materials he usually used for Fang Siming, "and then help him suppress the poison with internal force every month, and sometimes help him repair his meridians."

Yin Ji understood: "Shuangxiu? That's right, you two have deep inner strength, so it's a good idea."

Unexpectedly, when the word "double cultivation" came out, the two people in front of them all blushed.The white-haired one just blushed slightly, while the black-haired one's entire face turned red...

"What does Palace Master think?" Yan Qingping touched his nose.

"There is no big problem with this treatment, but it is too gentle, and it can only be delayed, and it will be difficult to eradicate it in a lifetime. It is still too difficult to cure the mixed poison of three kinds of poisons." Yin Ji shook her head and let go of her pulse.

"Three types?!" Yan Qingping suddenly felt something was wrong, the poison in Saibei, and the poison that Fang Siming used to fight the poison in order to save himself, there are only two types, "Brother Siming..."

Fang Siming clicked his tongue inwardly.

I still wanted to keep it a secret, but I didn't expect to be spotted by this Yin Ji.

"Well... go back and tell you." Fang Siming comforted him in a low voice.

Yan Qingping guessed it right away, Fang Siming must be hiding it from him!After all, his medical skills were learned from modern times, and he didn't know enough about these strange poisons in the world of martial arts, so he was fooled by him like this!

"...Don't perfunctory me, don't make up lies to deceive me." Yan Qingping gritted his teeth.

Fang Siming: "... Got it." Well, it's not easy to be fooled.

Yin Ji graciously allowed the young couple to quarrel in front of her.

Seeing that they finished talking, Yin Ji continued: "Although there is nothing wrong with it, but if you want me to treat it, I definitely won't treat it like this. Your prescription is too gentle, and I'm afraid it will hurt him a little. This way, it will make your hands tied."

Yan Qingping remained silent.What Yin Ji said was right, he really didn't dare to take any heavy medicine, he always focused on internal strength and supplemented by medicine.As for Fang Siming himself, although he graduated from Yunmeng, he is mainly inclined to attract dreams, and he learned from his father's poison making.After all, human energy is limited, no matter how talented Fang Siming is, it is impossible for him to learn medical skills.

What's more, most of what Fang Siming learned before was to kill people and save people with medicine. He may really not be very good at it, at least not as good as Yan Qingping.

Therefore, regarding this poison, he has been tossing around with Yan Qingping.

In fact, according to his own thinking... There is no need to detoxify or not.After all, with Yan Qingping around, the monthly poisoning is not too serious.It doesn't matter if the internal force is restrained, he is not the young master of Wansheng Pavilion now.

If he returned to the original world...he probably wouldn't go back to be the young pavilion master.Although I am very sorry for my adoptive father, it is also true that my adoptive father no longer needs him.He might find a place to hide, if the little fool wanted to.

But the little idiot wants to detoxify...then he will cooperate.

The two of them had their own thoughts, Yin Ji didn't care what they thought, and continued: "There must be risks in completely detoxifying, and I'm not sure, I can only say that I have an idea..."

Yan Qingping came back to his senses: "I would like to hear the details!"

"If I solve it... I will completely disrupt his body's mechanism with contradictory medicinal materials, and expose the source of the mixed poison. Then use other methods to expel the toxin."

"Acupuncture can be used to detoxify. Of course, you two can do it in other ways." Yin Ji's lips curled up suddenly.

Everyone's medical skills are not bad, and no one knows who.Yan Qingping's face started to turn red again—is there any other way, isn't it just Yin Ji's double cultivation...

"There are three dangers in this method—one is that there is a difference in the medicinal properties of the two medicinal materials, and one overwhelms the other. The second is that when the medicinal materials collide, the degree and time must be strictly controlled, so that they cannot really affect the heart. What kind of damage is caused. Then, the source of poison must be forced out in time."

The first two are easy to say.For the first one, you only need to choose the right medicinal materials, and for the second one, you can use mild supplements and internal strength to protect the heart veins. They are all people with profound internal strength, so it is easy to solve.It's the last one, Yan Qingping is really not sure...

He began to frown, wondering whether the poison should be cured.

"It's nothing. Benefits always go hand in hand with danger." Fang Siming said calmly, his adult voice was soft, with the danger and gorgeousness of a snake, "Thank you, Palace Master."

"The Taoist priest untied the knot in Ben Gong's heart, and we got back together." Yin Ji nodded.

"In this case, the two of us will leave." Yan Qingping stood up, "Don't bother to lead the way, the two of us can leave by the stream."

Yin Ji also stood up and nodded.

At some point, Fang Siming had already quietly stood beside Yan Qingping, with one arm quietly wrapped around Yan Qingping's waist: "I'm bothering the Palace Master today, so I'll leave now."

After speaking, he took the stiff Yan Qingping into the air, touched the water and left the valley.

—He's been thinking of doing this for a long time.

He has become smaller in the past few days, Yan Qingping hugged him around because of his height.Now it has finally become bigger for a while, so I have to hug it back quickly.

He's taller than a little fool.

Yan Qingping pursed his lips and let him fly with him.

He and Da Siming, apart from the monthly suppression of toxins, have never been so close... He didn't realize that he liked Fang Siming before, but now he understands, being taken away by his sweetheart, who can bear it? ?

Thinking of this, a blush slowly crept up on his face.

Jellyfish Yin Ji stood where she was, and sighed as she watched their figures, one black and one white, go away lightly.

A little envious.

Hmm... nothing to be envious of.

She has a whole harem.

The author has something to say: The long-lost small theater——

game mechanics.

If Siming is a player——

Daoist: God!Remnant blood Remnant blood!Siming milk me milk me!

Mingming: ...

Mingming: I tried to use a skill.

Mingming: Looking at the amount of milk, she fell silent.

Mingming (murderous): Get out of the way, let me beat him to death with a flash of light!