I'm really not immortal

Chapter 98 Detoxifying the Emei Heroines

Chapter 98 Detoxifying the Emei Heroines (13)

Brother Chan followed Miss Zhou, who had a round figure behind her, all the way to the camp.

Haven't started yet.

Zhou Zhiruo blushed pretty, and she called softly through the tent: "Please put on your clothes, senior sisters, Wudang's junior martial uncle is here to help you look at the injuries."

"what?"

"How decent is this, the position where we were injured..."

"No, you can't let him in..."

"It's okay, you ladies can put on your clothes first, and I'll come in blindfolded." After Zhao Qingchan heard the response, she tore off a piece of cloth from her clothes, folded several layers, and blindfolded her eyes tightly. Tight and solid, it is guaranteed that no light will pass through from top to bottom.

Zhou Zhiruo raised the corners of her mouth slightly when she saw his masked movements in perfect fit, and couldn't help saying in her heart, "He's still a gentleman."

Afterwards, the heroines in the camp put on their clothes.

The two walked into it, and Miss Zhou was afraid that he would fall while walking, so she grabbed his sleeve to help lead the way.

Zhao Qingchan felt a little emotional.

Why bother.

This young hero has clairvoyance, you don't need to open your eyes to see things...

But it's okay, and saves wasted energy.

Especially when two people's fingers touch slightly.

Zhou Zhiruo's bare hands always retreated mischievously.

Tsk, as cute as a kitten.

And camp.

More than a dozen Emei heroines were lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, most of them were pale, and even with internal strength and healing medicine to resist the poison of the corpse, they were not in good condition.

There are even a few people who have fallen into a coma.

This group of heroines, Yingying and Yanyan, were very nervous at first, but when they really saw Zhao Qingchan who came in blindfolded, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Uncle Wudang?
My God, is this the young Zhao Qingchan?
Future Wudang master?
Well, he looks so good-looking.

Unfortunately, I can't see his eyes...

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul.

Little Master Uncle Qing Chan must have a beautiful heart, right?

cough,
Of course, this is only for some Emei female heroes who are uncertain!

But, they suddenly regretted wearing clothes, no, they regretted making him blindfolded...

Zhao Qingchan, on the other hand, had a calm mind and maintained a Huamanlou smile.

How could a mere graceful body disturb his Dao heart?
impossible.

So he asked Zhou Zhiruo to take him first to the most seriously injured Emei female disciple.

"Take a pulse."

Zhou Zhiruo handed over the wounded man's wrist.

Zhao Qingchan stretched out her slender fingers and put them lightly on her wrist.

It's been a long time.

He spoke again: "Is there any corpse poison?"

"Yes, we used reed tubes to suck out a lot of corpse poison." Zhou Zhiruo said puzzled.

Zhao Qingchan frowned: "No, those mixed corpse poisons are useless, now you take the corpse poison from this senior sister, I need to taste it."

"what?"

"How can this be done? Corpse poison is highly toxic, and anyone who is exposed to corpse poison will be eroded by corpse poison."

"Yeah, you really don't have to do that, little uncle." Many Emei female disciples were very moved, but they couldn't bear to put his good-looking little uncle in danger.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the man in front of her heart, with many thoughts in her heart.

But Zhao Qingchan put on a resolute face, and he said in the tone that if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell: "Wu Dang disciples should do chivalry and righteousness. Don't worry, you female heroes. I just need to know The toxicity of these corpse poisons can make a suitable antidote."

"Yes, but..."

"It's nothing but, if I'm really poisoned, wouldn't nephew Zhou come to take care of me?" Zhao Qingchan turned her head and chuckled, with a confident and fearless expression on her face.

As soon as this sentence is spoken.

In addition, human beings are animals that look at faces.

It was like letting him pierce the hearts of all Emei female heroes with one arrow.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips, and took a very careful look at him, knowing that she was no match for this little uncle.

She can only use the reed tube to suck out some corpse poison and blow it to him...

what?
Indirect kissing?

No, it doesn't exist. Brother Cicada uses the other end, and the two are far apart.

Especially he didn't understand, Miss Zhou, you just put the poisonous blood in a small cup, can't I drink it myself?

I seriously suspect that you want to take advantage of me, and want to pick me up.

As for Zhao Qingchan afraid of corpse poison?

He is afraid of eggs.

He just wanted to improve his favorability.

But gaining favorability also requires acting skills.

Using different methods to save a person will definitely have a very different favorability.

Have you never seen how Zhao Qingchan expelled the water demon?
All kinds of invitations to gods and true qi exploded the water waves.

This is all artistic packaging. People who don't understand this are still messing around.

Although he has never learned the Nine Suns Divine Art, nor has he ever possessed the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons.

But what he learned was Tai Chi Kung Fu of a higher quality, and he also learned the Taoist body training secret technique 'Little Glass Body', plus the Nine Yin 'Healing the Wounds', some corpse poisons are not a big problem.

Now he just wants to find out how toxic the corpse poison is, and he is trying to make a soup.

Sub-professional full level 18.

Zhao Qingchan's physician is level 12, and Hu Qingniu is only level 13.

Although he is not yet a master of medical skills in the four major rivers and lakes, he is also a master of medical skills.

quickly,

Brother Cicada inhaled the corpse poison into his mouth and tasted it, then spit out the blackened poisonous blood on the ground. He coughed lightly: "It's so poisonous, I must heal the wounds of the heroines quickly."

"I'm going to talk about the recipe right now, Miss Zhiruo, please write it down."

"Okay." Zhou Zhiruo nodded her head nervously, but never realized that Brother Chan was no longer calling her nephew...

Next.

Zhao Qingchan tasted the dead body poison of sixteen Emei female disciples.

He also named sixteen recipes with different doses.

But when he finished the last formula and was about to stand up, he suddenly fell to the ground pale and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Little uncle."

"Uncle, are you alright?"

Zhou Zhiruo also hurriedly helped him up, and asked with red eyes: "Little uncle, you are not poisoned too, are you? Do you want to..."

"It's okay, how could I be poisoned? It's just that the zhenqi to resist the corpse poison is consumed too much. Just take a short rest." Zhao Qingchan forced his body to walk out, and said: "Just follow the formula to boil the antidote, Heroines who drink it for two days will be able to cure their illnesses, and there will be no serious problems."

"Well, it's inconvenient for me to be here alone, so I'll go out first."

"It's okay, it's fine for the little uncle to rest here."

"Yes, yes, you are weak now, what should you do if you catch the cold when you go out?"

Zhao Qingchan politely refused many times.

pity.

Brother Cicada has small arms and legs, he doesn't have the strength yet, how can he beat a group of Jianghu female heroes?
No matter how he resisted, he could only be stayed here overnight by a dozen girls.

Ok,
But have to say.

A tent with a large number of people is warm, with its own fragrance, and maybe you can have a sweet dream.

As for whether to taste sixteen corpse poisons?

The benevolent see benevolence.

A wise man sees wisdom.

The next morning.

Zhao Qingchan had just woken up when he realized that the blindfold was gone.

Surrounding him was a group of Emei female heroes with slightly pale complexions but much better spirits.

for a while.

Brother Chan had a hard time coping, and almost cried out.

no way.

This is too much, he is still young, he can't stand it at all.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo was beside him, so she took his hand to break out of the encirclement, escaped from the encirclement of the heroine, and ran all the way outside the camp.

And the player saw this scene.

"Fuck, are you holding hands?"

"It's progressing too fast, how did you get this favorability?"

"Gah, Zhao Qingchan slept there all night yesterday?"

Some players whose bodies were trembling with cold looked at each other.

unfair.

We were guarding the outside of the camp as watchdogs, but Zhao Qingchan was sleeping in the tent with the Emei heroine?

Mmp.

Reported, reported, this game is too much.

That Zhao Qingchan has caused them all kinds of discomfort in body, spirit and heart.

Must be titled.

Otherwise, I will not play.

"But after all, this seems to be an adult 18-ban game?" Some players twitched, and others sighed helplessly.

no way.

Want to get by.

There is only a little green on the top of the head.

Players treat a heroine NPC like Zhou Zhiruo on the forum like a wife.

pity.

Their wives seemed to be taken away.

No.

Their wives seem to be dating Brother Cicada.

……

at this time.

In a small corner of the camp, the place is very remote and there is no one around.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman looked at each other, not knowing what would happen next.

And Zhou Zhiruo looked at the man in front of him with a complicated expression, and saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so she said softly: "Zhiruo thanked my junior uncle here, and you have saved the lives of all senior sisters, Zhiruo Muchi will never forget it. "

"Miss Zhou, you're being polite, I don't need to promise you with your body." Zhao Qingchan smiled.

"In person..."

"Oh, that, this..."

"Zhiruo is leaving first, and I have to boil medicine. Young master uncle can go there to have breakfast on his own." Zhou Zhiruo pointed to a certain location in a panic, then turned around and ran away with a blushing and soft face.

But the moment he turned around.

Blue silk blows on the face.

itchy~
good smell.

And Zhao Qingchan scratched her neck, and suddenly found that there was more than just this one hair on the clothes, there seemed to be many more...

Obviously, it wasn't his hair.

He's not that long. Although Brother Chan is a cultivator, he doesn't lose his hair...

Whose are these?

Gan, what happened after I fell asleep yesterday! ! !

"Junior Brother Qing Chan."

"Ah." Zhao Qingchan was thinking about what the group of heroines did to her after she fell asleep last night, when she was suddenly startled by the voice behind her.

He turned around to look, and immediately showed a righteous expression, and said softly: "Qingchan has seen Senior Sister Miejue."

Miejue Shitai nodded kindly, patted him on the shoulder in great relief, and asked, "I think Junior Brother has a way to deal with the poison of zombie corpses, so do you have a way to kill those zombies?"

Zhao Qingchan raised her eyebrows: "Actually, there are, but I need to borrow something from my senior sister."

"what?"

"Yi Tian Sword!"

……

PS: 3000 words.

The chapter name of the last chapter was wrong. After I put it on the shelf, I refined many chapters and deleted about 20+ chapters, so I made a mistake.

But there is no need to change it, anyway, it will not affect the viewing.

It is very difficult for me to ask for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets.

(End of this chapter)

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