Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter Seven Hundred and Eighty Third Night Talk, Refining Drugs

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Jiang Xingchen opened his eyes, and dazzling starlight burst out. He looked Ye Chenfeng up and down a few times, and found that his temperament was natural, outstanding, and his body showed an aura like someone who gave up on me. He nodded, Pointing to an ancient tree stump in the house, he said slowly.

"Thank you senior."

Ye Chenfeng thanked softly and sat on the stump.

Immediately, he felt a wisp of grass and tree aura penetrated into his body through the tree stump, making the cells in his whole body active and very comfortable.

"You're not from the Bai family, are you?" Jiang Xingchen asked.

When Ye Chenfeng came to Jiang's house with Bai Ziqing and others, Jiang Xingchen, who had a strong soul, already knew about him humiliating Jiang Hong and killing the big butler Jiang.

It was Ye Chenfeng who killed the evil butler Jiang that made Jiang Xingchen decide to meet him.

"Well, I'm not from the Bai family, but the Bai family is kind to me. In order to repay the kindness of the Bai family, I specially protect Ziqing and the others from coming to the Jiang family to move rescue soldiers." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.

"You are kind and righteous, you are very good!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and asked with deep meaning: "But when you come to Jiang's house, are you desperate?"

"No!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, "When it came, I had already planned for the worst, and from the current situation of the Jiang family, it was better than I originally expected."

"Junior, my Jiang family's situation may be worse than what you see, and now, you have killed my Jiang family's big housekeeper, I am afraid it will cause a series of changes." Jiang Xingchen said neither happy nor sad.

"Senior, things may not be as pessimistic as you think. As long as the senior and Jiang Patriarch recover from their injuries, they will be able to control the situation and turn the tide." Ye Chenfeng said.

"Hey, it's easier said than done to recover." Jiang Xingchen sighed softly.

"Senior, if you trust me, I can help senior detoxify!"

Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul has long felt that Jiang Xingchen's injury is not serious, the real fatal thing is that his body has penetrated into the bone marrow and blood, which is very stubborn and highly poisonous.

"Can you feel that I'm poisoned?" Jiang Xingchen's snow-white eyebrows twitched slightly, and asked in surprise.

"Not only did I feel that the senior was poisoned, but I also felt that although the senior has been doing his best to restrain himself, the toxin in your body has penetrated into the blood and bone marrow. Within three months, the toxicity will completely explode, and the senior will have no medicine by then. It can be cured." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.

"Good eyesight, your eyesight alone surpasses many so-called genius doctors, but the poison in my body was left by a master who cultivated the Taoism of poison to the seventh level of artistic conception, and there is almost no cure." Jiang Xingchen's eyes The color of admiration became stronger, and he said slowly.

"No cure does not mean there is no hope. The junior has a way to cure the poison in the senior's body, but it is a bit risky. I wonder if the senior is willing to take the risk?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"What can I do?" Jiang Xingchen's eyes lit up, looking at Ye Chenfeng and asked.

"Use the sky fire to refine the poison in the senior's body."

With that said, the fire of the dead flame burst out of Ye Chenfeng's palm, and the temperature in the thatched hut rose instantly.

"Tianhuo, you actually conquered a kind of skyfire."

Looking at the flame of death that jumped in the palm of Ye Chenfeng's palm like a fire elf, Jiang Xingchen Gujing Wubo couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face.

Moreover, he felt that the sky fire that Ye Chenfeng subdued was not an ordinary sky fire, but an extremely terrifying sky fire that even he felt a hint of danger.

"Junior, you are really surprising me more and more. You really have a chance to detoxify with the power of Heavenly Fire. I will leave this old bone to you!" Jiang Xingchen said with a rare smile.

"Senior, don't you ask me how confident I am that I can detoxify you?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a smile.

"No need to ask, no need to ask, no matter what the result is, I can accept it." Jiang Xingchen shook his head and said freely.

"In that case, let's start!" Ye Chenfeng slowly stood up and said.

"It's work!"

Jiang Xingchen nodded, turned around slowly, and handed his back to Ye Chenfeng with great confidence, and Ye Chenfeng admired his free and easy behavior, and also expressed his confidence in his own strength.

"Senior, the process of refining the poison with Skyfire may be a little painful, please bear with it." Ye Chenfeng reminded softly.

"Although you can rest assured to practice poison, I can still bear the pain of poison practice." Jiang Xingchen said fearlessly.

"it is good!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and controlled the flames of death to burn more and more vigorously.

The next moment, the fire of death broke out in the palm of Ye Chenfeng's palm. Under the control of his mind, it was like a swallowing mouth, which directly swallowed Jiang Xingchen, followed the pores of his body and madly drilled into his body.

In an instant, Jiang Xingchen's body suddenly trembled, but there was no pain on his face, not even a twitch of his eyebrows.

A large number of dead flames poured into Jiang Xingchen's body, and immediately under the control of Ye Chenfeng's mind, they got into the crisscrossing meridians in Jiang Xingchen's body, refining the poison that melted into his blood.

"As expected of the poison left by the Seventh Heaven of the Way of Poison, it is indeed a bit tricky."

When refining the poison in Jiang Xingchen's body, Ye Chenfeng's brows gradually wrinkled. He found that Jiang Xingchen's poisoning was deeper than he expected, and Jiang Xingchen's poison was very stubborn, and it was quite difficult to refine it. .

"It seems that it is impossible to detoxify Jiang Taizu all at once."

Ye Chenfeng muttered a few times in his heart, patiently controlling Death Yan Tianhuo and continuing to refine poison for Jiang Xingchen.

As time passed by, Jiang Xingchen's cold and arrogant face gradually showed a hint of pain, and he couldn't help clenching his hands, and the blue veins collapsed.

About three hours later, pieces of fish maw white appeared on the horizon, Ye Chenfeng took away the black flames in Jiang Xingchen's body, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Senior, feel it and see how it goes!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Jiang Xingchen, who was covered with sweat on his forehead and said softly.

"Thank you, I feel that the toxins in my body have been reduced by nearly half. It seems that your method really works." Jiang Xingchen spit out a turbid breath and thanked softly.

"Senior, come here first to refine the poison. I will come back tonight to heal your wounds." Ye Chenfeng glanced at the faint light outside the window and said softly.

"It's work." Jiang Xingchen nodded and promised: "As long as I can solve the crisis of my Jiang family, I promise that the Jiang family will do their best to help the Bai family through this difficulty."

"I took Ziqing and the others to thank the seniors." Ye Chenfeng smiled and said softly.

"By the way, can you tell me your name?" Jiang Xingchen took the initiative to ask the name of a junior for the first time.

"Ye Chenfeng!" Ye Chenfeng said truthfully without concealing it.

"Chenfeng, this is my Jiang family's unique star order. Holding this token, the Jiang family's ban will have no effect on you. You can come and go freely." Jiang Xingchen gave the token, the purple-golden star order to you. Ye Chenfeng.

"Senior, it's almost dawn, I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, Ye Chenfeng didn't stay long, put Xingchen Ling in his arms, his body flashed slightly, left the thatched hut where Jiang Xingchen lived, and went to an erratic ghost, bypassing many levels, and returning quietly. to the resting courtyard.

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