Zi Xiao drank the bowl of poisonous water in front of him in one breath.
Since the master asked him to test the poison, he would definitely obey.
His life belonged to the master, life was his, and death was his ghost.
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and wait for Zi Xiao's reaction.
Zi Xiao's pupils gradually became blurred, and then his whole body became weak, but his consciousness was clear.
He held on hard to prevent himself from falling, shook his head vigorously and sighed inwardly, This poison is really powerful Li Zhige walked slowly in front of Zi Xiao, "The Western Region Datura is produced in the Posu Mountain in Xiliang.
The flowers are bright and colorful.
They bloom once every ten years and bear fruit once every thirty years.
This medicine is extremely rare.
Just a small amount of the holy medicine from the Western Region can make a person's body paralyzed, and if he takes too much, he will die immediately."
Zi Xiao's face was pale, cold sweat was flowing down her cheeks, her sharp eyes were staring at Li Zhige who was approaching at this moment, I really didn't know what this woman wanted to do "So that's it."
The monks nodded, expressing their belief.
"Then this poison can be cured?"
The abbot's worried eyes were filled with helplessness.
"According to the amount of medicine in this water, it will not be fatal.
However," Li Zhige looked at the vegetarian vegetables and steamed buns placed aside, "the poison in this should not be underestimated.
The poison that penetrates the intestines should be taken in powder."
Everyone looked at each other, they had never heard of it, how come there was medicine in the food.
Which Daluo deity did this offend?
"Shixiang powder is produced in the wet rain zone in the southeast of our country.
It has a gorgeous color and a unique aroma.
When added to dishes, it will produce a strong memory effect in the brain.
People are easily addicted to food.
Long-term or excessive consumption will cause Dying due to difficulty in breathing.
However, this medicine is only available to the royal family and is not allowed to be traded among the people."
The face of the man in white suddenly turned cold, and his obsidian-like eyes became even deeper.
The big hands behind his back secretly used force to bulge the veins, and the breeze that blew seemed to be aware of the coldness and chilling aura emanating from his body.
“No wonder I think today’s vegetarian food is particularly delicious.”
"Yes, Mingyi vomited blood and fell into coma after eating too much."
"What should I do?
I also ate a lot." "" Li Zhige glanced at the people who were talking about each other, with a bit of anger on his black face, "First, we are all ordinary people.
How dare we provoke the royal family?
How could we have these two rare and unusual poisons?"
, we have no grievances with you Wu Qiu, why did you come to the temple to poison yourself?
Thirdly, assuming we poisoned you, why are we still standing here?
It would be better to just leave, so you have indeed wronged Wu Shan."
Li Zhige pointed and stood aside to listen carefully.
Wu Shan looked at her analysis.
"Amitabha, the donor has offended me a lot, please forgive me."
The eighteen-bronze man next to him apologized awkwardly.
"What does Amitabha have?"
Li Zhige snorted coldly, raised his dark face proudly, and said in a cold voice: "Wu Shan, why did they beat you?
Now you have to beat me back."
The Eighteen Bronze Man's originally bronze face didn't look strange after hearing this, but his expression was particularly terrifying.
This man was really unreasonable.
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"This mother" Wu Shan looked at Li Zhige with some embarrassment.
After all, this was his family's territory, not to mention that they were now weak and weak, and the eighteen bronze medalists were all highly skilled in martial arts and it was clear that fighting them head-on was like throwing an egg against a stone.
Li Zhisong stretched out his palm to stop his shouting, "If I hadn't stopped him just now, he would have either been beaten to death by you or beaten to death.
Shouldn't he be punished?"
No one said anything.
"Amitabha, the eighteen bronze men should indeed be punished for their reckless and impulsive actions.
Each of them will take eighty sticks and go to the Discipline Academy to receive the ordination."
The abbot lamented: "I apologize to the benefactor on their behalf and ask the benefactor to forgive me."
"Abbott's words are serious."
Wu Shan said with relief.
"Donor, is there a cure for this poison?"
The abbot was worried.
More and more people were already unconscious and falling to the ground.
If the poison was not detoxified in time, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Take me to the well."
Li Zhige didn't answer but just glanced at the white shadow not far away.
He had such a severe headache just now that he is still so energetic now.
He is really a god.
Looking at the withered moss and water plants on the four walls of the well, Li Zhige stared at the reflection at the bottom of the well and said, "Abbott, don't forget to ask Master Yixin to come over."
"I understand."
The abbot nodded in agreement.
Li Zhige pulled off the hosta on his head and cut the artery at his wrist with the sharp point.
The bright red blood snaked down his white hand and fell into the well water, with a strong smell of blood.
"Mother" Wu Shan frowned and was worried about what he was doing.
A trace of surprise flashed across the handsome face of the man in white, his brows furrowed slightly, and then returned to his original appearance.
He seemed to have seen nothing.
The surrounding monks were even more surprised.
What was this?
"Drawing water from the well, the poison will be cured by drinking a bowl of water for each person."
Li Zhige held down the wound and bandaged it with a piece of cloth on his body.
"Of course, you don't have to drink it.
Then just wait for the King of Hell to arrest you."
The monks looked and smelled it, but no one dared to drink this weird blood water.
It was really strange.
Li Zhige picked up a bowl of water and put it into Zi Xiao's mouth.
A strong smell of blood filled his mouth.
Zi Xiao was unable to move and could only let Li Zhige pour the water into his mouth.
What kind of evil has he fallen into, to meet such a master who is not easy to mess with?
Helpless Immediately, Zixiao's hands and feet gradually lost their numbness and regained consciousness.
Then his whole body regained its previous strength and his complexion returned to its original state.
He stood up and stared at the strange black-faced woman in front of him with vigilance.
He could feel this.
Women carry a different kind of danger, and if they are not careful, they may kill someone without even noticing it.
"I'm really relieved.
Give me a bowl."
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"I want it too" "Give me" "I saved your life, how should you repay me?"
Li Zhige asked with a smile, passing through the fear in Zi Xiao's eyes and the scrambling looks of everyone.
"I" Zixiao was speechless for a moment.
Isn't all this a gift from you?
If you hadn't tried the poison on me, would you have saved me?
His sharp eyes glanced at the white shadow not far away, and he quickly returned to the young man, "My Lord, Zi Xiao is back."
The man didn't speak, he just looked at Li Zhige, who was walking over at this moment.
She was really an elusive woman.
"You all seem to owe me your life.
How do you plan to repay me?"
Li Zhige had a slight smile on his lips, a hint of smile in his cold eyes, and a few traces of jade-like smooth skin faintly revealed on his dark face
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