Chapter 691 I Have a Wife

Around the big stone cave, there are some small stone caves, which are small rooms one by one.

Li Yong followed Yang Changkong and Wu Peiyun to a room, and saw a young seriously injured lying on the bed. The wounded were unconscious and drenched in blood despite their brand new uniforms.

"Junior brother, see if you can wake him up." Yang Changkong said solemnly.

Li Yong opened the see-through eye, and instantly saw through the wounded man's body. He found that under the military uniform, the wounded man's body was covered with wounds. There were knife wounds, blast wounds, and burns; it was shocking.

The most deadly thing was the head, the skull was cracked a seam, the scalp was stretched open, and the brain and nerve tissue had been injured. Moreover, his skin was black, his muscles were black, and he had been poisoned by a strange poison.

Li Yong searched his memory, but he couldn't see the nature and name of the poison.

If you can't see it, you don't know how to treat it.

The poison had entered the lungs and continued to spread. There were many kinds of antidotes in the wounded person's body, but none of them worked.

His breathing was already very weak and might stop at any moment. It can be said that his condition is critical and his eyebrows are imminent.

"Is it possible?" Yang Changkong asked again: "He is Zhao Liang, an intelligence officer of our special warfare team. He has his own intelligence network and collects intelligence for us around the world. Last month, he got an important piece of information. However, he was hunted down by unknown enemies on the way back, and when we found him, he was already unconscious."

"Li Yong, I hope you can cure him." Wu Peiyun also looked at Li Yong, her black eyes full of anticipation: "His information is extremely useful to us, and our recent plans have failed one after another because there is no reliable information. .”

"If he can wake up early, Huohu will be intercepted before he enters our country." Yang Changkong sighed: "Because he was unconscious and the information was not updated in time, many of our comrades in arms have already died."

Being watched by Yang Changkong and Wu Peiyun, Li Yong didn't lose his mind. While looking through Zhao Liang's body to understand the characteristics of the toxin, he picked up Zhao Liang's hand, input spiritual power, and tried to treat it.

He discovered that the poison Zhao Liang suffered from was far more difficult to cure than the poison of genetic evolution.

This poison seemed to have fused with Zhao Liang's body. Moreover, even spiritual power cannot be removed. Once spiritual power comes into contact with that strange toxin, it will be repelled, polluted, and soon become a part of the toxin.

After more than ten minutes, Li Yong had no choice but to put down Zhao Liang's black arm after consuming more than a dozen wisps of spiritual power, and there was no effect.

Withdraw your gaze and come back to your senses. Only then did I see Yang Changkong and Wu Peiyun's expectant expressions.

"I can heal his physical injuries. However, the poison he has is very strange, and I'm not sure." Li Yong thought for a while and said seriously: "This seems to be a new type of poison, a synthetic chemical drug. substance."

"It's because he was poisoned that he is still unconscious." Wu Peiyun sighed, "The National Academy of Sciences has taken samples for testing, but there is no result yet; Brother Yang and I have tried many methods, but nothing works."

Yang Changkong said: "Junior Brother, I can also heal his wounds. It's only because he was poisoned by this strange poison that the wounds can't heal. Only by removing the poison can his wounds be cured."

"let me try."

Li Yong had experience in extracting the genetically evolved toxins from the bodies of Zhu Shilei and Fan Qiqi, and felt that it was possible for him to extract the strange toxins from the wounded in the same way.

So, with a thought, ten silver needles flew into his hands. Holding the silver needles, he began to perform acupuncture on the wounded.

At the moment when the silver needle flew into his hand, Yang Changkong and Wu Peiyunyun both looked surprised and stared at Li Yong together. At this time, Li Yong had already entered the state of concentrating on the treatment, without distracting thoughts, and went all out.

After all the ten silver needles were pierced into the wounded body by him, his thought moved again, and ten more silver needles flew into his hand. This time, both Yang Changkong and Wu Peiyun saw it clearly.

"This junior of yours, at such a young age, actually possesses a magic weapon of space." Wu Peiyun became envious.

"Even Master only has one space magic weapon, and he gave it to the twenty-sixth teacher 40 years ago. Could it be that the younger brother met the twenty-sixth teacher, did the teacher give the space magic weapon to the younger brother?" Yang Changkong pondered.

Wu Peiyun guessed: "It must be. In China today, there are only your master and my master, and there is a black bird thief who has a magic weapon of space. For a hundred years, there has never been a fourth magic weapon of space."

"My master's space magic weapon is his favorite thing with him, and he will never leave him. The space magic weapon of the black bird thief is also his most precious thing, and he never shows it easily, let alone give it away. And your junior brother , and it is impossible to snatch it from the hands of the black bird thief! Therefore, this can only be the space magic weapon of your twenty-sixth teacher."

Yang Changkong nodded slightly, agreeing with Wu Peiyun's guess. In his opinion, it is reasonable for the master to give Li Yong the capital of the shadow dagger, and it is reasonable for the twenty-six masters to give the space magic weapon to Li Yong.

Li Yong is the sect master of Nanshan Gate, and the treasure of Nanshan Gate was originally a token of sect master passed on to the sect master.

"Do you know what kind of space magic weapon this is?" Wu Peiyun asked with interest.

"A writing brush." ​​Yang Changkong had seen it with his own eyes. That brush can fly around, very magical. Because Mrs. Twenty-six loves calligraphy very much, Master Lin Tao reluctantly parted with it and gave it to her.

At this time, Li Yong had already filled the wounded with silver needles. He carefully pulled out one and looked at it. The ray of spiritual power in the silver needles did not absorb the toxin from Zhao Liang's body.

Li Yong was a little disappointed, this was the first time he encountered a situation where he was helpless.

He slowly took out all the silver needles, took back the space bracelet, shook his head and said, "I have no choice."

"Junior brother, did you bring Shi Ying?" Yang Changkong asked suddenly after thinking for a moment.

With a flick of his wrist, Shi Ying appeared in Li Yong's hand: "I brought it."

Wu Peiyun's dark eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "Why is the treasure of Nanshan Gate, the artifact of Shiying, in your hands?"

"My master has already passed on the position of master of the Nanshan Gate to my junior brother." Yang Changkong explained.

"It turned out to be the sect master. I met Li sect master. I was rude just now. Please forgive me." Wu Peiyun suddenly became polite and respectful. The hands are arched in front of the chest, quite chivalrous.

"You're welcome." Li Yong bowed back, and then handed Shi Ying to Yang Changkong: "Senior brother, here you are."

Yang Changkong took a deep look, a hot light flashed in his pupils, he looked carefully for a moment, but he didn't answer, but said: "Master said, Shi Ying can cure all poisons, you can try it. "

"How to try?" Looking at the dark Shi Ying in his hand, Li Yong was helpless.

"Pierce directly into Zhao Liang's body." Yang Changkong thought for a while and finally said.

"Isn't this adding injury to injury?" Wu Peiyun asked suspiciously.

"Flesh wounds are nothing to be afraid of. As long as the toxin is removed, I can heal him quickly." Yang Changkong said seriously, "Junior brother, avoid the vital parts of Zhao Liang's body and try stabbing him."

"Then I...started." Li Yong walked forward, looked at Zhao Liang's body, and directly stabbed into Zhao Liang's leg. He didn't use any force at all, he pierced Zhao Liang's thigh.

Shi Ying is too sharp, piercing people's body, easier than cutting tofu.

"Do you want to pull it out?" Seeing blood flowing out of Shi Ying, Li Yong raised his head and asked.

"Wait." Yang Changkong watched intently, as if he saw something strange.

Li Yong and Wu Peiyun also looked over, and were surprised to find that the thigh stabbed by Shi Ying was getting darker, and those strange toxins seemed to be absorbed by Shi Ying as soon as they came into contact with him.

Shi Ying became darker and darker, as if emitting a black light, this light has the power to absorb toxins.

"It really is a good baby." Yang Changkong looked at Shi Ying with even hotter eyes.

"It's amazing!" Wu Peiyun was very excited.

It is also the first time that Li Yong discovered that Shi Ying can still be used in this way. It is really, incredible!

Could it be that every time he slashes the enemy, he also absorbs the toxins in the enemy's body at the same time?

Is this hurting the enemy? Or save the enemy?

As time went by, Zhao Liang's entire thighs faded from blackness, and gradually regained their luster.

Followed by the other leg and the whole body. Those toxins dissipate like dark clouds, leaving a clear sky slowly.

In about half an hour, all the black toxins on Zhao Liang's body disappeared, and his body returned to blood. Except for the shocking wounds under the military uniform, his expression was normal.

"Okay." Yang Changkong signaled, and Li Yong pulled out Shi Ying. He found that Shi Ying was still the same, but it was shiny black, and there was nothing special about it. However, its detoxification function is really miraculous.

"I'll save him." Yang Changkong walked forward, took out the old silver needle bag, and immediately set out to treat Zhao Liang.

Looking at Yang Changkong's treatment methods, Li Yong felt that although he didn't have his own spiritual power, it was quite fast and effective. So, he didn't take the initiative to help, so he withdrew.

With him, there was also Wu Peiyun. She followed Li Yong like a maid.

"You have an injury on your body, which is quite serious. Let me treat it for you!" Li Yong glanced at her and said.

"No, I'm fine, I won't die for a while." Wu Peiyun smiled lightly.

Li Yong thought to himself, although you won't die, your body is full of injuries, and it's still scorched, it's really ugly. Is it really appropriate to walk around like this without going for treatment?

When they came to the hall, Wu Peiyun beckoned someone to make tea for Li Yong. Only then did Li Yong realize that there were still some people living here, both men and women, but all of them were wearing military uniforms. A slender beauty served tea to Li Yong with a sweet voice.

Li Yong nodded with a smile. He never thought that such a beautiful woman was a regimental cadre.

"Master Li, this is my apprentice named Bao Yu. If you like her, I can let her follow you, be your wife or maid, whatever you want..." Seeing Li Yong staring at the beautiful woman, Wu Peiyun Immediately smiled and said: "How is it?"

"No, no need, I have a wife." Li Yong hurriedly looked away, drinking tea in a serious manner.