Chapter 1089: Detox
Ling Luoyu's black eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he smiled softly.
"The pill can't detoxify your poison, but I have a way to detoxify!"
With her fingers like a knife, she opened the ten fingers of Qu Si with profound energy.
"what are you doing?!"
The ghost ghost town forgot her injury, her pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"Do you want to expel poison with profound energy?!"
There was a vicious look in her eyes.
On the surface, it seems to be a little flustered, but in fact it is difficult to conceal the gloating in her heart.
Drive, drive! !
When you get rid of the poison, you will know the end of using the profound energy to get rid of the poison!
She is a person who uses poison, and naturally knows that after being poisoned, her first reaction is to use profound energy to expel poison.
Since she wants people to be poisoned, how can she give people the opportunity to use profound energy to drive them away? !
Therefore, when practicing Poison Palm, she deliberately used a different poisonous weed to temper her hands.
Under the dispersal of the profound energy, this kind of poisonous weeds will not only not disperse in any way, but will firmly stick to the eight channels of people's odd meridians in a sticky posture.
The more profound energy is expelled, they will feel like being melted by high temperature, and the stickiness will be stronger.
If it is forced to expel and deprive it with a powerful profound energy, it will seriously damage the meridians of the poisoned person.
Now, watching Ling Luoyu trying to poison Qu Si, the ghost town's heart is full of gloat.
She was waiting to see what happened to Ling Luoyu backfired, waiting for Qu Si's life to be better than death.
Those who dare to calculate her, hurt her, have to pay the price!
Knowing that Ling Luoyu was not in a rush to ward off poison, but tried to spur his pulse, and the corners of his lips were curved, like a smile but not a smile.
"Whip grass?!"
Feather eyelashes trembled slightly, she squinted at the hag.
The town hag’s gloat was abruptly stopped: "You...how do you know how to whip grass!?"
Whip grass is a water plant that grows in the sea, and few people know it.
Even if it is taken out of the grass, few people may know it!
But after she tried her pulse, she just said the name of the whip long grass! !
Ling Luoyu's fingertips lightly stroked Qu Si's chest, and the power of the Primal Chaos Spirit came out suddenly, like a river bursting its bank, crashing across every meridian in his body.
Every time it passes, it uses the momentum of crushing and searching, and tyrannically sweeps away the toxins of the whip grass.
As the Chaos Yuan Ling passed by layer by layer, black viscous blood slowly flowed out of Qu Si's wound.
An extremely foul smell filled the surroundings in an instant, as the cold wind howled, engulfed in everyone's noses, causing them to immediately cover their noses and retreat.
"What's this smell?"
"Why is it so smelly?!"
"..."
At the moment the smell hit, Zhen Hai's body trembled suddenly, and her spirit seemed to wilt a lot.
"You...how could you possibly!?"
Over the years, many people have died under her poisonous palm, and no one has ever used profound energy to drive out the toxin of the whip long grass.
In shock, she watched Qu Si again without believing it.
His expression has obviously improved, and the toxins have obviously been reduced.
Ling Luoyu faced each other, his eyes were faint, and the Qi of the Primal Chaos Spirit rose again, blasting out the remaining toxins in Qu Si's body.
"Wow!"
Qu Si finally vomited a mouthful of purple-black congestion, and his face completely eased.
He sat cross-legs panting, although his expression was a little tired, but under Xuan Qi, there was no serious problem.
Among the crowd, Jiang Ji almost shook his head violently.
"Impossible...impossible..."
Wan Chengzheng watched the rise, and said casually: "Why is it impossible?! Isn't Qu Si already alive? Look at him just now, it seems that he is too late to die, he can hang up at any time, but now..."
