Chapter 239: Poison Outbreak
Zhan Nianchuan sat casually, looking at the sky on the light screen, calculating the time in his mind.
It has been more than four months since Tong Xi sent out the message for help, and he has been trapped in this cage for almost a month. He doesn't know when he can escape successfully.
He is very heavy in his heart now. Although he has tried his best, there are still many problems that are difficult to solve:
How to kill two people instantly? How to escape smoothly? What if the City Lord's Mansion and Wanbao Pavilion are in the same boat? What if Lu Gui breaks in when refining the elixir? Can Wu Lei buy so many Lihen Flower Stamens? Now that four people know and participate, will there be any mistakes...
Countless problems are surging in his mind, and each one is difficult to solve, making his temples throbbing and his face extremely ugly.
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Two days later, Zhan Nianchuan was concentrating on refining the elixir, and it was the most critical moment of condensing the elixir.
"Condensation!"
Just as Zhan Nianchuan roared in his heart, a piercing pain came, and he immediately groaned.
It was as if his internal organs were being scratched by a hundred big cats, and the indescribable severe pain spread throughout his body. Zhan Nianchuan's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his handsome face looked particularly ferocious because of the excessive force.
He forced himself to endure the piercing pain and looked inside his body. He saw that the sharp-mouthed black worm was struggling desperately in his body, scratching his internal organs with its sharp mouth and long legs from time to time.
As it scratched, his body was already full of blood, and even several holes appeared in his intestines.
"Go to hell, is my flesh so delicious?"
Zhan Nianchuan roared in his heart. He could see at a glance that the sharp-mouthed black worm was poisoned by the poison in his body and was not far from death.
Although the sharp-mouthed black worm was deeply poisoned, it was still scratching desperately, but it stopped gnawing at Zhan Nianchuan's internal organs.
Zhan Nianchuan was in so much pain that his body bent like a shrimp, and even his lips were bitten with blood marks, which had never happened to Zhan Nianchuan, who had an extremely strong will.
After a full quarter of an hour, the sharp-mouthed poisonous insect stopped struggling.
Zhan Nianchuan lay on the ground motionless, with blood foam pouring out of his mouth. He was seriously injured. If it weren't for the fact that his internal organs were much stronger than ordinary cultivators, and the beetle's strength was greatly reduced due to poisoning, he would have died long ago.
Sitting up while enduring the pain, Zhan Nianchuan returned the scattered spiritual power in his body to his dantian, and then slowly led it out to nourish the damaged internal organs.
Without healing pills and spiritual stones, it was so troublesome for him to heal now.
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"Boom!"
The stone door slowly opened, and Wu Lei walked into the room expressionlessly with a pile of spiritual herbs in his hands, and then stopped in astonishment.
Zhan Nianchuan in front of him looked extremely pale and his breath was abnormally weak.
He quickly placed the spiritual herbs in his hand on the stone platform, and then asked anxiously:
"What happened? Who hurt you?"
Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly, and spit out the body of a sharp-mouthed poisonous insect.
In Wu Lei's horrified eyes, Zhan Nianchuan crushed the insect with one foot, and then stretched out his hand and scraped the insect powder into the stone platform's ground fire mouth.
As the ground fire burned fiercely, the powder quickly turned into nothing, leaving no trace.
"Don't think about it, this insect almost took my life, and I can't get rid of the poison in Senior Lei's body, but this pill can delay the outbreak of the insect for a month, so that we have time to find an antidote after we go out."
Seeing Wu Lei's hopeful eyes, Zhan Nianchuan threw a black pill to him and said unhappily.
Wu Lei took out the idiot with great surprise, then took out a Xuan-level pill from the storage bag it spit out and handed it to Zhan Nianchuan, and then carefully put the black pill into the storage bag.
"Okay, don't bring the idiot in next time, it's better to be safe."
Wu Lei nodded, immediately put the idiot into the spirit beast bag, and then left quickly.
Because the Gu worm suddenly broke out this time, Zhan Nianchuan only barely completed the task of refining the pill, and naturally there was no way to get the reward.
This made Lei Meng and Niu Wanhe, who came to the square early to wait, waited for more than two hours, and finally returned disappointed.
However, they did not gain nothing. With meaningful eye contact with each other, they had more confidence in escaping smoothly.
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The young man in gorgeous clothes, Yu Minghong, now wanted to die.
He was now extremely annoyed that he had to think about going out and wandering around, and had to think about stepping into every state and county in Shenzhou.
In order to get rid of the protection of the elders of the sect, he deliberately provoked several strong men to entangle the elders, then used secret techniques to change his appearance, hide his cultivation, and escaped into Yandang City with tens of millions of people.
In the end, he ended up in such a situation.
Now, even walking out of the stone gate is a luxury for him. Although he has three top-grade spiritual roots of water, fire and wood, refining pills is as simple as eating and drinking water for him, but Lu Gui saw the countless pills and alchemy secrets in his storage bag, and actually gave him the task of refining 60 pills in three days.
In this way, the young man had to work hard to refine pills every day to complete this arduous task.
Last time he didn't complete it, and he was whipped by 30 thorn whips, which made him want to die.
This time, he finally completed the alchemy task, and there were two medium-grade pills, which qualified him to walk out of the stone gate.
When he walked out of the stone gate, he was so sad that he cried all the way to the square.
Today happened to be a rainy day, and the misty rain fell on everyone's face with a cool breeze. It was itchy and cool and very comfortable. All the prisoners squinted their eyes at the sky, enjoying this rare comfort. They couldn't stop crying. Yu Minghong destroyed the tranquility and comfort here, causing several people to yell and curse:
"You howl like a hammer! Are you crying in mourning?"
"If you want to cry, go back to your room and cry. If you cry again, I will beat you!"
"Get out of here! Little bastard!"
Stimulated by these people's foul words, Yu Minghong jumped up and cursed loudly:
"What's wrong? Can't you cry?"
"You are so powerful now, why don't you kneel down and lick the ground like a dog when you see me outside? Who dares not to give me the face of Taiqing Palace?"
"It's you. If I go out and call a few people here, they will all be in the Dan-Jie realm and they won't be able to beat you to death!"
Several men were enraged and jumped out to attack Yu Minghong with several spells. Yu Minghong did not show any weakness. The spells he cast were extremely powerful. Even with one against three, they were only slightly at a disadvantage.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed and he fell into deep thought.
The young man's words "any few people you call here are all in the Jindan realm" touched him. The Taiqing Palace he mentioned was probably a top sect. Moreover, the young man had just disappeared not long ago. Maybe there were still people from his sect looking for him in Yandang City. If they could be contacted, wouldn't it be a few more great masters in the Jindan realm?
However, all the young man's belongings must have been searched by Lu Gui, and he probably couldn't contact the people from his own sect.
Looking at the young man who was struggling to fight one against three, Zhan Nianchuan smiled. He decided to take the young man away with him if he had the chance. Perhaps this was the last condition needed to successfully escape from Yandang City.