Xiantu

After shopping around for a while, Song Mo found an inn in Fangshi. After spending nine spirit stones and paying the rent for three days, he stayed in.

Although the inn charges are a bit expensive, it is really worth the money. Every guest is a private courtyard, and there is a simple formation guard outside the courtyard, which can be regarded as a good place.

After entering the room, Song Mo couldn't wait to refine the storage bag, and then looked at the Lingshi full of spirit stones inside, still feeling like floating in the clouds.

Before today, he was still a poor ghost who was reluctant to buy a storage bag. In the blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands of spirit stones in front of him for him to use.

Song Mo unceremoniously took out a spirit stone from it, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and began to refine it.After entering the mid-stage of Qi Cultivation, he absorbed spiritual energy faster, but within an hour, the spirit stone in his hand was shattered into powder, obviously the spiritual energy in it had been completely consumed.

Backed by the tens of thousands of spirit stones in the storage bag, Song Mo didn't feel bad, and took out another piece from it to continue his cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, Song Mo opened his eyes refreshed. In just one night, he consumed seven or eight spirit stones, which was unimaginable before.

However, he couldn't continue to practice like this, the beaver poison in his body was always hanging above his head like a sharp sword.If this hidden danger is not resolved, he will never be able to practice with peace of mind.

Walking out of the inn and turning two streets, Song Mo came to a tall attic, looked at the three big characters "Danding Pavilion" hanging high in the air, and walked in without hesitation.

He had inquired yesterday that this shop was famous in Fengji Continent for selling all kinds of elixirs. It had branches in many Xiuxianfang cities. It had a good reputation and had never sold fake products.

Moreover, in the Danding building, there are also monks who are proficient in poisoning, and they specialize in solving various difficult and miscellaneous diseases for the guests who come to the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Mo smelled a faint fragrance, which seemed to be formed by the mixture of various medicinal fragrances, and it was not unpleasant.

What appeared in front of me was a bright and spacious hall. The pills were placed in different counters according to the types and prices. Behind each counter stood a white-clothed attendant. If a guest stayed here, he would Introduce it softly.

Song Mo walked to a counter, and without waiting for the waiter in white to ask, he said directly: "I have been poisoned by a strange poison, I want to have a look at the monks in your shop who are proficient in this way, may I inform you?"

The attendant in white was obviously well-trained, so he was not surprised, but said politely: "Okay, please come with me, Elder Immortal."

As he spoke, he led Song Mo up the stairs at the corner, and did not stop when he reached the second and third floors, until he came to a yellow wooden door on the fourth floor, where he stopped.

The white-clothed attendant didn't knock on the door, but said respectfully outside the door: "Elder Li, a guest has been poisoned by a strange poison and wants to see you."

"I see, let him in." An old voice came from inside, and at the same time, the door of the room opened automatically.

Song Mo walked in. The layout of the room was very simple, except for a wooden shelf full of various bottles and cans, there was only a table and two chairs.

An old man was sitting on a chair, holding a jade bowl containing an unknown blue liquid in his hand, and was concentrating on researching something.

Seeing Song Mo coming in, the old man Fang put down the things in his hands and glanced at Song Mo casually.

Song Mo immediately felt a powerful sense of consciousness swept over him.The strength of this spiritual consciousness is stronger than not weaker than that of the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion that I saw yesterday. It seems that this old man is at least a cultivator of Yuanyuan Realm.

Since he came here today to find a way to detoxify the beaver's poison, Song Mo naturally did not use the hidden spirit orb. He respectfully bowed forward and said, "I have seen you, senior!"

The old man said coldly: "I don't know what kind of strange poison you have been poisoned by, but I don't know if you have heard of the rules here. I will explain it in advance. I start with a thousand spirit stones, and then charge different according to the difficulty of detoxification." If I read it, I can't detoxify it, and the thousand spirit stones will not be refunded, and it will be counted as the cost of asking me to do it, do you understand?"

The old man's conditions are extremely harsh, even if he has no way to detoxify, he still has to charge a fee of [-] spirit stones.But Song Mo had no other choice at this time, he could only honestly nod in agreement.

Seeing Song Mo nodding, the old man didn't talk nonsense, let Song Mo sit on a chair, then stretched out his hand to hold Song Mo's wrist, a wave of pure spiritual power poured into Song Mo's body, and began to investigate.

After a cup of tea, the old man withdrew his hand and frowned: "What's the name of the poison in you?"

Song Mo hurriedly replied: "It is said that it is called Tianli Gu poison. When this kind of Gu poison occurs, the whole body feels like being cut by a knife, and the pain is unbearable. If there is no antidote to suppress it, after three days and three nights of pain, The essence/blood of the whole body will be sucked dry, becoming a voodoo without soul or consciousness."

"Tianli Gu, I've never heard of this kind of poison." The old man said to himself, then took out a simple copper-colored mirror from his arms, and emitted a beam of white light from it, looking at Song Mo. Take a light photo.

I don't know what kind of treasure this small copper-colored mirror is. After being illuminated by the white light, Song Mo only felt that his whole body was seen transparently, and there was no secret at all.

After a while, the old man put away the precious mirror, frowned and said: "I can't see anything wrong with you with this consonant mirror. According to what you just said, after you were poisoned by the beaver's poison, until now Didn't turn into a Gu corpse, is it because there is an antidote to suppress it?"

Song Mo nodded: "Exactly, but this antidote can only be suppressed for three months. What this junior wants to seek is a way to completely get rid of the beaver poison."

Hearing this, the old man lowered his head and thought for a while before slowly opening his mouth and said: "If what you said is true, there are only two possibilities now. One is that this kind of Gu poison in you is too strange, even the old man's consonant treasure You can't detect it either, and the other is the antidote you took at that time. In fact, the Gu poison has been completely cured, but you don't know it. However, this mirror of the old man can identify all kinds of poisons in the world, I haven’t missed it before, and in my opinion, the second option is the most likely.”

Song Mo couldn't help being stunned, he had never thought of this possibility, could it be that the red-clothed demon cultivator was deceiving him?But looking at the expression of the red-clothed demon cultivator grasping everything in his hands, it really doesn't look like it.Besides, it's impossible for the demon cultivator not to have thought that he would ask someone for help, and he was confident and bold to hand over the top-grade spiritual weapon worth tens of thousands to him, it really didn't look like he had no back-up.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Mo said carefully, "Then, senior, if it is the first possibility, how should we solve it?"

Seeing that Song Mo obviously didn't believe what he said, the old man's expression turned cold, and he said indifferently: "If there is really a Gu poison that even my mirror can't detect, then I advise you not to waste your efforts. This Liuyun In the workshop, if the old man on poison art ranks second, no one dares to claim the first."

After speaking, the old man picked up the jade bowl containing the blue liquid and continued to study, ignoring Song Mo.

Song Mo smiled wryly in his heart, this senior was too conceited, and his temper was too bad, he could offend him with just a word.But since he has no way to detoxify, there is no point in staying here any longer, so he can only leave a thousand spirit stones as a consultation fee, and leave.

In the next few days, Song Mo went to several shops where a monk who was proficient in using poisons gave consultations, but the answers he got were similar.

However, Song Mo didn't gain nothing. A senior accidentally mentioned that at the moment when a monk enters the cultivation realm, the laws of heaven will be triggered, and the whole body will be washed and retrained. Severed limbs can also be regenerated, and it is easy to get rid of mere Gu poison.

Although it is too far away for Song Mo to advance to the Yuanyuan Realm, at least there is a glimmer of hope to get rid of the control of the demon cultivator.But now that he has no way to detoxify the Tianli Gu poison, he can only obey the order honestly and collect Tongli Zhenshui for the demon cultivator.

After being in Fangshi for so many days, Song Mo has already found out that Tongli Zhenshui is rare and expensive, and it takes more than 100 spirit stones to buy a drop.

Because the quantity Song Mo needed was too large, after visiting several shops and spending nearly 3 yuan in spirit stones, he managed to scrape together half a bottle of Tongli True Water.

After staying in Liuyunfang City for too long, seeing that the three-month deadline was approaching, Song Mo flew directly to the Cold Stone Mountains.

A few days later, Song Mo came to the Cold Stone Mountain Range. He did not enter the cave immediately, but stopped when he was still a few feet away from the underground cave.

Now there are still seven or eight days before the onset of the Gu poison that the demon cultivator said. Although Song Mo felt that it was unlikely that the demon cultivator would bluff him, he still had to try anyway.

Seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye. At noon this day, Song Mo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and his whole body was as if cut into pieces by thousands of knives.Not daring to take any chances anymore, he ran into the cave with all his strength.