Chapter 415

It should be the residual internal energy causing trouble!"

"Not so, not so!

Elder Zhao, do you not believe me, Daoist Gou?"

Daoist Gou pinched his chin with a rebellious look.

His attitude was very firm.

And just at this moment.

A mellow voice rang out.

"It is indeed poison!"

Ye Yu reached out to check Wanwan's pulse.

And got the same answer as Daoist Gou.

"Bold!"

Daoist Gou pointed at Ye Yu and said: "This is the Saintess of my Yingui Sect, is this someone you can reach out to check the pulse of?

Even if you reached the same conclusion as me, it won't do!"

After saying this.

Everyone present looked at Daoist Gou like he was a fool.

He was clearly the person most afraid of death in the Yingui Sect.

Why was he so bold at this time?

Is it because of ignorance?

But Daoist Gou hadn't realized it yet.

He asked in a deep voice: "Who is this person?

Could it be a spy who just arrived?"

"Shut up, this is my husband!"

Zhu Yuyan kicked Daoist Gou to his knees.

Hearing this.

Daoist Gou felt as if his spine had been pulled out.

From kneeling, he changed to lying on his stomach.

"I'm sorry, hero, this little one has eyes but doesn't recognize Mount Tai.

I was just joking, really."

At this time, even Daoist Gou's apology was trembling.

Clearly, he was terrified.

The Yin Hou's man.

Is that something a small physician like him can talk about?

Ye Yu scanned Daoist Gou indifferently.

And asked softly: "Although I know she is poisoned.

But this poison is extremely strange.

Making people's temperature drop sharply.

While the blood is extremely hot.

Do you know what this poison is?"

Daoist Gou hurriedly straightened his body, his kneeling posture standard: "Hero, you should not be from my Great Tang.

So you have never seen this poison before.

I was fortunate enough thirty years ago.

To have seen this poison.

This is the Guiyou Powder newly developed by the Cihang Jingzhai.

Those who are poisoned have cold body temperatures and hot blood.

Alternating between cold and hot.

Dying in pain.

The Saintess has persisted until now because of her strong internal energy."

Ye Yu asked: "Guiyou Powder? Is there an antidote?"

"Yes, other herbs are easy to find, only one thing.

Only the Cihang Jingzhai has it.

It is called Soul-Entering Grass."

Daoist Gou's expression was solemn.

He said in a deep voice: "But the Cihang Jingzhai currently has strong strength.

We can't get in.

And, looking at the Saintess's appearance.

It seems she can't hold on for long.

At most a cup of tea's time, she will, she will..."

Daoist Gou didn't finish his sentence.

But everyone present understood.

Zhu Yuyan was immediately incomparably sad.

She had always been cultivating Wanwan as her successor.

She didn't expect.

That she would fall like this.

Ye Yu stood up suddenly.

After asking Daoist Gou about the location of the Yingui Sect's pharmacy.

He quickly headed there.

Not long after.

He brought back some ground herbs.

And fed them to Wanwan.

Amazingly.

Wanwan's complexion improved slightly immediately.

Ye Yu then threw some herbs to Daoist Gou.

"Boil these and have her take them.

It will at least prolong her life for three days.

Three days later.

I will return."

Daoist Gou looked at the herbs in his hand in disbelief.

Each one was extremely ordinary.

But combined.

The medicinal effect seemed to have a magical effect.

That's right, why had he never thought of this point before?

Ye Yu's figure suddenly became tall in Daoist Gou's heart.

He hurriedly asked Zhao Butong beside him in a low voice: "Is the Yin Hou's husband a divine physician?"

Zhao Butong's eyes were complex.

Divine physician?

If you, Daoist Gou, hadn't faked your death and were awake before.

You would definitely only use two other words to describe Ye Yu.

Killing God!

More than two hundred experts.

Were all killed in just three moves.