Fairy Poison Doctor

Anger burned his heart, Chi Han bit his lips fiercely, and bright red blood flowed out, he threw the small basket in his hand to the ground, and rushed towards the child under the spirit peach tree with a ferocious expression.

This little daoist is young now, it is an excellent opportunity, kill him to avoid future troubles.

When Chi Han rushed over full of anger, the white-clothed child who was sitting cross-legged under the tree suddenly groaned in pain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body also leaned forward and fell down following the vomiting blood. Lie on the ground motionless.

Chi Han was frightened by this sudden situation, and his footsteps stopped abruptly. The anger surging in his heart subsided unconsciously, and his rationality was cleared up a lot. He vomited blood and fell down.

After a while, seeing the child lying there motionless, Chi Han looked gloomy, moved over with extreme reluctance, and squatted down beside Ji Chu.

After hesitating for a while, he took his hand, which was soft and felt good, and stretched out two fingers to rest on Ji Chu's wrist.

Chi Han's expression changed slightly, he flipped the child over neatly, and let him lie on his back, and saw Ji Chu tightly pulling the clothes on his chest with one hand, frowning, sweating profusely, in extreme pain.

injured?

He just checked the pulse condition, and Jichu's pulse condition is very strange, faintly present, occasionally rapid, and his body temperature seems to be a bit high, not a fever, nor a sign of weakness due to injury.

Then why is he pulling his clothes on his chest?

Chi Han's eyes darkened, unable to hold back his curiosity, his movements were extremely agile, he tore off Ji Chu's skirt, revealing his white and thin body, his gaze swept away, and then landed on the flame pattern on Ji Chu's chest.

What is this?

The flames were very beautiful, shining brightly, like a burning flame, and around the flame pattern was a ring of silver runes, in the shape of a Tai Chi gossip, like a seal.

Chi Han didn't frown slightly, and reached out to touch it curiously.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his fingertips touched the flame pattern, Chi Han took a sharp "hiss" and withdrew his hand.

So hot! !

With just this light touch, his fingers were scalded into blisters, which was enough to show how high the temperature of the flame pattern was. With his hands in his mouth, Chi Han's expression sank slightly.

Apparently Ji Chu did this because of the flame pattern, and the silver Tai Chi gossip talisman pattern was used to seal this thing.

Flame pattern, curse?

No matter how much he lived a life longer than others, he has seen many strange things, and he can be regarded as well-informed, but he has never seen such a curse.

Wait... Suddenly something flashed through his mind, and Chi Han suddenly remembered a miscellaneous journal he had read in his previous life.

The miscellaneous notes were written about a person whose meridians were shattered by the enemy, cut off his way to immortality, and became a useless person with no power to restrain a chicken. But that person got a treasure by accident. What was that treasure? That person used the treasure to reshape the meridian, and then climbed the immortal path, and finally got revenge.

But using treasures to reshape the meridians has sequelae, that is, backlash, backlash made that person miserable, and in the end that person spent a lot of cultivation to suppress the backlash in the body, and a mark appeared at that place, But no matter how suppressed, there will always be times when it cannot be suppressed. Once the backlash breaks free from the suppression, it will be a pain that is worse than death.

The miscellaneous notes are gone here, but Chi Han thinks that the man must have suffered backlash to death in the end, because he used the most stupid method, and then he threw the miscellaneous notes into the stove after reading it, because Not worth a second look.

In his previous life, he lived for hundreds of years, but he never met anyone with backlash, so he didn't pay much attention to this matter. When he saw the flame pattern on his body on this trail, he didn't think about it. .

Chi Han looked at the disheveled leader, and narrowed his eyes slightly. What did this little leader do?

Looking at the pale and pretty face, even when he was in a coma, his brows were still frowning, the sweat was pouring down like rain, and Chi Han's eyes couldn't help turning cold when he was enduring the pain of being burned by the flames.

In the previous life, it was this person who pierced his dantian with his hand and took out his inner alchemy. The pain of the inner alchemy being pulled out made his whole body tremble even after he was reborn every night in his dreams.

His eyes slowly fell on the slender white neck, Chi Han stretched out his hand and pinched it, his black eyes gradually became a little red, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart constantly urging: This little Taoist leader Being young, being backlashed and unconscious again, this is a good opportunity for revenge, use your strength, as long as you pinch it hard, you will be able to take revenge...

The small hands slowly tightened, and the comatose Ji Chu frowned even tighter. His face, which was already pale due to the backlash in his body, became a little paler now, and his breathing became rapid.

At this moment, in the bottom of my heart, another voice sounded softly:

Don't forget, you are a medical practitioner, even if you practice the Poison Sutra, these hands should be used to save people, do you want to let him be stained with stinky and sticky blood again?

Chi Han's hand pinching that slender and fragile neck trembled slightly, and then looked at the painful expression on Ji Chu's face, as if he had seen the first time he killed someone in his previous life, his hands were covered with sticky, warm stench Blood... He didn't want to do this or that.

Trembling slightly in his heart, Chi Han took a few breaths, finally let go of that hand, and looked at Ji Chu with cold eyes.

"Xiao Daoist, I don't want to kill you and dirty my hands, but I also don't want to let you go so easily, so... this is the best for you and me..."

Fend and die, life and death are up to God! !

The little fingers lightly caressed Jichu's pale and tender face, lifting up the strand of hair that was wet with sweat and sticking to the cheek, just like at that time on Qifeng Cliff, He did it to himself.

Chi Han stood up, turned around and left without hesitation, walked all the way to the exit of the valley, paused slightly, but stopped suddenly.

A gentle wind blew, and a few pieces of pink lace floated in front of my eyes, and a deep and soft voice seemed to faintly sound in my ears: "I will take you back to Huamanlin..."

His heart was beating wildly, and Chi Han felt a fever in his head. When he came to his senses, he turned back and looked at the Daoist lying unconscious on the ground, dripping with sweat and messy clothes.

"Tsk, I must be crazy..." Chi Han's face was gloomy, and he murmured in a low voice, staring at Ji Chu but said viciously: "Hmph, Xiao Daoist, I suddenly felt that you died like this, really It's too cheap."

What a clumsy excuse this is, Chi Han resisted the urge to beat himself up, squatted down with a face of reluctance, groped on Jichu's body, and then checked the backlash in his body, his brows couldn't help but frown Frown tightly.

After hesitating for a while, Chi Han slowly lowered his body, resting his hands on Ji Chu's side, looking at that delicate and tender face, involuntarily, Chi Han's lips slipped a light red color.

Then, pinching Jichu's chin, slowly approaching her face, she opened her mouth to touch those pale and soft lips.

The weak spiritual energy in his body was circulated, and then slowly flowed out from his mouth, continuously flowing into his body from Jichu's mouth.

"Well……"

Ji Chu, who was in a coma, seemed to feel uncomfortable, uttered a low moan, turned his face to try to break free, Chi Han's eyes darkened, the hand pinching Ji Chu's jaw was even harder, his lips were drawn deeper, and even his soft tongue Get into Jichu's mouth.

He is only on the fifth floor of the Qi Condensation Stage, and his spiritual energy is weak, so how can he let the trail leader break free? If the two of them loosen their lips a little, the spiritual energy will leak out, and it will be difficult to do it again.

While stopping Jichu to prevent him from struggling and moving, Chi Han controlled his weak spiritual energy to find Jichu's meridians and come to the backlash in his body.

It was a mass of crimson flames, and the silver runes formed an invisible light film to envelop the flame, but at this moment, the light film was covered with thin cracks, occasionally flames leaked from the cracks, and the leaked flames were Burning Jichu's body.

Chi Han controlled his aura, and slowly caressed the film covered with runes, the flames burned on the aura from the thin cracks, and Chi Han felt that the original soft and warm aura seemed to be ignited, becoming extremely Burning hot, frowned slightly, wrapped the flame with spiritual energy, and then quickly repaired the cracks on the film, the flame wrapped in spiritual energy seemed to have spiritual wisdom, and wanted to break free from Chi Han Aura.

Chi Han's eyes darkened, and another layer of flame was wrapped around the flame. He thought he would pinch it out, but he didn't expect that ray of flame to condense into the size of a sesame seed and be suppressed.

Seeing this, Chi Han felt somewhat curious about the flame. After the spiritual power repaired the cracks on the film, Chi Han slowly withdrew his spiritual power, together with the sesame-sized flame.

There was a slight rolling in his throat, Chi Han finally let go of the unconscious Ji Chu, and frowned slightly, Chi Han felt that the aura enveloping the flames that was retracted into his body was like tumbling magma, and the meridians flowing through were full of blood. A burning sensation.

"This fire poison is actually so powerful..."

Chi Han took a deep breath, his eyes fell on Ji Chu's face, he repaired the crack on the film, he seemed to be no longer so uncomfortable, his brows relaxed, and his breathing became steady.

His eyes couldn't help but fell on those soft lips, which were stained with a faint blush, which was very beautiful... very soft, like the glutinous rice balls that his senior sister made for him.

Pursing his lips lightly, Chi Han moved his eyes away from the rosy lips, then crossed his legs on the spot and closed his eyes, then started to circulate the spiritual energy, and tried to condense the little sesame flame.

One of the Shuqing Jingxin methods he practiced is the Acupuncture Sutra, which is very useful, integrating attack, assistance, and healing.

Different needles can have different effects. He can condense 81 needles at the highest level. In his previous life, he only condensed 49 needles, which is a number of seven or seven. Coupled with the cultivation base of the heavenly level, he can resist the chasing and killing him with his own strength. Those cultivators have been cultivating for decades, and how many cultivators died under his needles.

If he had managed to get 81 stitches at that time, even if those sects gathered to attack him in the poisonous miasma forest, he would not be forced to be cornered and blew up his inner alchemy and Yuanshen so embarrassingly!

The 81 stitches on the acupuncture scriptures are numbered ninety-nine, and the nine stitches are all different, and all the stitches that can be condensed into stitches are all treasures of heaven and earth, no matter how many spirit stones there are, it is still difficult to obtain.

When he saw the backfired fire poison in Jichu's body, he had a thought to draw out that trace of flame along with the aura.

Because the flame is actually compatible with spiritual energy, if it is refined into a needle, then the needle will become a part of his spiritual power, which can be used as he likes, and the attack power of fire is very powerful.

Whether in his previous life or in his current life, what he lacks the most is a strong ability to protect himself.

Of course, this is what all medical practitioners lack. He doesn't want to be a protected medical practitioner, and he will definitely not be as stupid and naive as he was in his previous life.

This little sesame flame can only condense the rudimentary form of the smallest fire needle. If you take the big flame in Jichu's body as your own, you will feel extremely excited when you think about it.

Hmph, for the sake of the flames, he will save the life of the Taoist leader for the time being, and now he can't die...

However, according to his guess based on the contents of the miscellaneous notes, this kind of backlash should not be restrained, but should be induced or restrained.

Of course, it is impossible to eliminate it all at once, otherwise the lives of those who are drawn out and those who retaliate will be in danger, so it should be done in a slow and long-term manner.

His current body is young and his aura is weak, so he is not in a hurry.

This little Taoist leader can't be killed, his hatred is incomprehensible, even though he has been reborn, this little Taoist leader didn't do anything to him, but who knows what will happen in the future, maybe this little Taoist leader will tame his inner alchemy again, I have to think of a solution once and for all...

Let him get the fire poison, and this little Taoist master will never take out his inner alchemy...

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

This...how did I kiss you as soon as we met! ?

Chi Han, the face of course: label it first.

Ji Chu: ...

Chi Han, frowning and gloomy: Xiao Daoist, dare to have an opinion?

Ji Chu: No, it’s fine if you like it.

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