Douluo's Red Valkyrie

"Plague" Dugu Bo gasped, "He was clearly refining poison, how did it turn into a plague?"

Yang Xi came to Tang San, squatted down to take his pulse, and replied: "Snow-colored swan kiss, fairy poisonous weed, if you put a little bit of it on it, any virus will multiply a thousand times in the part it touches. It itself is a collection of viruses and bacteria. , and it also functions as a petri dish. To put it simply, it is a flower cultivated by the God of Plague, and the power of plague in it is enough to massacre a city and destroy a country."

After hearing Yang Xi's words, Dugu Bo lowered his head and fell into deep thought, while everyone in Shrek looked at Tang San worriedly.

Although soul masters have soul power to protect their bodies, they are no better than ordinary people when dealing with disasters like the plague. At most, their resistance is a little higher. Historical records of plague events all avoid the important and take the easy.

Moreover, some plague incidents have evil soul masters behind them.

"Can the third brother be saved?" Ma Hongjun asked weakly.

Yang Xi, who was checking Tang San's pulse, frowned, and immediately asked Dugu Bo without answering Ma Hongjun's words: "Old Poison, do you still have any silver in your medicine garden?"

Dugu Bo replied angrily: "You asked for a batch, and this little monster harmed you. The medicinal garden has long been bald."

Yang Xi turned to look at Ma Hongjun and saw Ma Hongjun nodded. Without saying anything more, she helped Tang San up and stood up, supported him with a stick, and then took out the silver needle and started acupuncture.

"Well, what are you?" Dugu Bo ducked behind Yang Xi and looked curiously at Yang Xi's stabbing needles on Tang San's body one by one.

"Acupuncture."

Seeing that Yang Xi didn't want to explain, Dugu Bo watched quietly, and the more he watched, the more excited he became.

He murmured to himself: "So it can still be like this."

Yang Xi didn't care and continued to prick the needles. After completing the acupuncture, he began to write the prescription.

How could Dugu Bo let go of this learning opportunity? He turned his attention to the prescription written by Yang Xi, but the more he looked at it, the more confused he became: "Is this medicine for bathing or taking?"

"Take it."

Dugu Bo's eyes widened: "Do you think his body is not weak enough? You want to use his body as a battlefield?"

"Do you have any medicine in your hand?" Yang Xi wrote the prescription and turned around to ask Dugu Bo, as if she didn't hear the question he just asked.

The corners of Dugu Bo's mouth twitched, but he still took out the medicinal materials from the soul guide, handed them to Yang Xi, and said, "I hope you know what's going on."

"Don't worry." Yang Xi took the medicinal materials and came to the medicine cauldron next to it.

When Dai Mubai and the others were protecting him, they set up a tent. The tent was very large. Of course, it was still a bit crowded with so many people standing there.

However, everyone consciously gave way to Yang Xi, after all, saving people was a big deal.

Yang Xi was preparing to start making elixirs and said, "Old poisoner, do you know about plague prevention and control?"

Dugu Bo's face darkened, feeling that he had been underestimated. After all, plague prevention and control has existed since ancient times. He snorted coldly and said, "I care about poison but not cure it. Ask the doctor about this kind of thing."

Yang Xi had a headache when he heard this, but this kind of thing is easier to explain than easy to do, so he said nothing and began to concentrate on refining the elixir.

Seeing Yang Xi making alchemy, others were anxious but had to wait patiently.However, Flanders, Master, and others were all quietly asking Ma Hongjun about the details of Ma Hongjun's situation in the Ice and Fire Eye.

Dugu Bo ignored them at all, and was carefully observing Yang Xi's alchemy making.

However, when he saw the refining method of the medicine cauldron, he suddenly lost his composure: "This medicine cauldron of yours is a soul guide."

"You want to take it when I'm done using it." Yang Xi was helpless. This was really

At the same time, he mentally labeled Dugu Bo as a "scumbag", a "bumpkin", and a "scumbag".

Finally, Yang Xi finished refining the elixir, took it out, and helped Tang San swallow it.

Dugu Bo ignored the disdainful looks from everyone and directly pocketed the medicine cauldron, fearing that Yang Xi would regret it.

"Don't worry, I will compensate you." Old God Dugu Bo said calmly.

At the same time, I was thinking about how to compensate.

The two eyes of ice and fire are already bald. It's too perfunctory to use this. I need to change it.

Yang Xi was eager to save people and didn't want to pay attention to him at all. He sat down cross-legged and input his soul power into Tang San's body through the air for treatment.

With the support of Yang Xi's powerful soul power, Tang San's body floated, and all the sticks he had supported fell off.

Dugu Bo looked surprised, and suddenly felt that when Yang Xi made a bet with him, he had left something to be desired, and the antidote for him was not fully effective at all.

Especially when he remembered that when Tang San detoxified him, the toxins in his body actually used the soul bone as a bridge to reorganize in the body in a wonderful way, forming an alternative cycle, which not only completely solved the hidden danger, but also Make your poison power stronger.

Thinking of this, Dugu Bo became even more determined to get Yang Xi's secret.

If Yang Xi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh or cry.

To be honest, although he was already a master in medical skills at that time, he was really unsure about Dugu Bo's situation. If he hadn't done some research on the descriptions in the original work before coming to Ice and Fire Eyes, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to prescribe it at all. Medicine comes.The combination of his prescription and Tang San's method produced astonishing results, which was completely a mistake.

He only discovered this when he approached Dugu Bo to cash out his bet. However, the bet had expired and it was too late to change it.

All I can say is that life is full of surprises.

After an hour passed, the acupuncture on Tang San's body suddenly shot out. If everyone hadn't been paying attention, they would have been hit by this sudden flying needle.

Then Tang San spat out a large mouthful of black blood, and the scene was like a human-shaped fountain. If everyone hadn't dismantled their tents in time to avoid it, they would all have suffered.

Tang San weakly gave Yang Xi a thumbs up, and then passed out again.

When the treatment came to an end, Yang Xi clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention.

"The toxins in his body have been expelled, but since the terrible toxins posted by the King of Hell are fused with the plague, in order to prevent recurrence, he still needs to drink medicine every day."

Yang Xi said, took out a pen and paper and wrote another prescription, then turned to look at Dugu Bo and handed the prescription over: "In addition, I would like to ask senior to enter the Tiandou Palace and ask His Majesty Tiandou to order the entire city to carry out plague prevention and control."

Dugu Bo took the prescription, but frowned: "Yes, yes, what's the reason?"

"Let's say you killed an evil soul master and got the method of making plague poison from him, but you made a mistake during the refining process."

"Shut up." Before Yang Xi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Dugu Bo with a sullen face. He suppressed his anger and said, "Just wait until I come back. Your method of condensing soul cores must be ready when the time comes. Offer it with both hands, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude.”

After saying that, Dugu Bo jumped up and disappeared in the woods.

Watching Dugu Bo go away, Yang Xi yawned, as if the threat from Dugu Bo just now did not exist, and then wrote down the prescription just given to Dugu Bo again, handed it to the master, and walked towards his dormitory.

Flender stopped him and asked hesitantly: "Should we be quarantined?"

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Yang Xi sighed helplessly and said something that made everyone despair:

"Although we don't have any symptoms now, it's too late to isolate. It's better to take medicine."