Chapter 1385 This pit
Dashe Sword Saint vomited blood a little suddenly, because he didn't even expect it. What he had been injured by the dragon clan before was of course an excuse, and this didn't happen at all. According to Li Huailin's plan, he went around the gate of the dragon clan, and didn't even meet a dragon and then directly called a saint-level meeting. So why did Dashe Sword Saint vomit blood? Of course, it was Li Huailin's poison.
Even Dashe Sword Saint himself did not notice that the power of the poison was so strong. It was too difficult to poison him to vomit blood according to his physique. Dashe Sword Saint himself had similar physique to the dragon. So although he knew that the thing Li Huailin handed him was not a good thing, he still drank it. However, he didn't expect that this thing was so powerful. Indeed, the taste of this thing was not very good, but after drinking it, the body had no reaction at all. Dashe Sword Saint thought that the poison was not high and was immune to him, so he ignored it. However, as he spoke, he bleeded blood when he tasted sweet, and he was very surprised.
"Hey, Dashe, are you okay?" The Sword Saint Megrion next to him also looked at Sword Saint Megrion unexpectedly. She hadn't figured out whether this was an acting or what was going on. She had said hello before. Sword Saint Megrion also knew the purpose of this time, but the vomiting of blood seemed not to be in the plan.
"I..." The Dashe Sword Saint here stared at Li Huailin next to him, "I said Huailin, did you take the wrong medicine? Why did my injury become more serious after taking it?"
"Uh... no, I'm absolutely right." Li Huailin continued to use this ultimate move to refuse to admit it. After saying that, he handed over the bottle here, "Do you see, the label of this bottle says?"
Dashe Sword Saint took the bottle and looked at it. It said "Kejialan Disease Virus Potion". Dashe Sword Saint took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat Li Huailin to death on the spot. Then he nodded: "Well... it's true..."
The Sword Saint Megrion next to him glanced at the label on the bottle, then...a little distanced from Dashe, and said to the Lymlet Fass opposite, "Lymlet, you and I will change positions."
"Hmm?" The Lymlet Fassan here was a little stunned, "Why?"
"This guy vomits blood. I'm afraid of hiding my clothes." Megrion Sword Saint said casually.
"Ha?" Lymlet's Fasaint didn't understand for a moment, but he didn't expect anything strange. Since Megrion Sword Saint was the only lady here, he didn't mind developing a gentlemanly demeanor a little, so he nodded, stood up and sat on the position of Megrion Sword Saint.
"DaShe, what you did this time is really ugly. You were beaten like this by several lizards, hahahaha." Bantula Sword Saint continued to mock DaShe. After all, the two of them were disgusted with each other. Taking advantage of the embarrassment of DaShe, they quickly showed off their verbal benefits.
"I..." Dashe Sword Saint is really a dog. He digs a hole and jumps by himself. He still jumps in front of the person he doesn't want to be embarrassed. And he can't even say it. He stares at Bantula Sword Saint. Dashe Sword Saint thought to kill you immediately. Then he looked at Li Huailin's side again. "I said... disciple, it seems that he is really heavy. Can you go there again and get me some better medicine?"
He focused on better medicine, and Dashe Sword Saint also communicated with Li Huailin directly with his eyes. The general meaning was: tm to give me a bottle of medicine to recover blood, otherwise he would vomit blood and die of vomiting blood in a while.
"I understand, Master, I'll go back soon." Li Huailin nodded, as if the potion from some unknown place was indeed a bit fierce. Even the Saint-level was a little unbearable. It lasted for 15 minutes and 1% of the blood loss every five seconds. It would not mean that 180% of the blood was lost. Including the Saint-level bug recovery ability, it seemed that it was a bit unbearable. Of course, Li Huailin could not let Dashe Sword Saint really die. Otherwise, who would help him fight Bantula Sword Saint.
So Li Huailin rubbed Zhang Huicheng and went there again. This time, there was no need to be so sudden. He could prepare the potion slowly. Of course, he didn't have the antidote, so he could only ask others for it. So the first person Li Huailin thought of was his potion master, yes, Old Ed.
I immediately sat in the teleportation array and came to his main city, Solam City. Then, Xiaomi took off and flew back to the Duke's Mansion, and landed directly at the door of Old Ed's laboratory. Although the guards had seen it, they all knew that the golden dragon was the dragon of their lord. They surrounded him and looked around, but did not step forward.
Li Huailin rushed into the laboratory directly. As expected, the old Ed here was still doing the experiment. He was frightened by Li Huailin's sound of opening the door, and the old Ed here also stopped.
"I said, little dear, what are you doing?" Old Ed put down the medicine bottle and said unhappily, "Do you know if I am studying the special poisons of the Gangala tribe now? You also need to know that these poisons are not antidotes now. I tremble my hand and drip into my mouth. I will die."
"Old man, I really have something urgent to come to you this time." Li Huailin said immediately, "And I am really in a hurry. If I don't hurry up, the consequences will be serious."
"It's very serious, how serious?" Old Ed asked angrily.
"It's probably the point where a sword saint is going to be inexplicably poisoned to death." Li Huailin said.
"..." Old Ed was silent for five seconds, "Ha? Really?"
"How can I be kidding?" Li Huailin said, "Old man, didn't I help you last time?"
"Ha? When?" Old Ed asked inexplicably.
"That time, the Gangala tribe, without me mediating it, how could you have new poisons to study now? I have done a great help to your research career. Now it's your turn to help me. I have caused a big trouble for some reason. Can you help me?" Li Huailin said anxiously.
"This is also worth it? OK, okay." Looking at Li Huailin, he was really anxious. Old Ed, who had a strong favorability, nodded, "What the hell is it?"
"Come on, take a look at this first." Li Huailin handed over the bottle of Ke Jialan's disease virus agent.
"Hmm?" Old Ed here was stunned, then took the bottle and suddenly changed his face, "I... you actually gave me such a dangerous thing?"
"Oh? Is this thing very dangerous?" Li Huailin asked.
"It was still very dangerous a few decades ago," said Old Ed. "This Kejialan disease is a very serious disease. It first occurred in a town called Kejialan. The patient will vomit blood all the time, and the chance of death is very, very high. Of course, the most troublesome thing is that this is still an infectious disease."
"Oh..." Li Huailin himself didn't know where he could get this thing. Where did this thing come from (no doubt it was Li Huailin himself auctioned it at the auction house), "But you say it was more dangerous decades ago?"
"That's because no special medicine was developed at that time, but later an alchemist, Master Mekal, made a perfect special medicine, which not only treated the disease, but also almost extinct the disease on the road. To be honest, if you hadn't given me this today, I would have thought the disease had disappeared."
"Then the formula for this special medicine?" Li Huailin asked.
"Master Mekal is respected because he disclosed the formula of this medicine that the disease was eradicated." Ed also said with respect, "Of course I will, too, they are all very simple materials."
"So... I said if there was a sword saint and then inexplicably drank this bottle of medicine, would he die?" Li Huailin asked.
"Such a big bottle?" Old Ed was also stunned, "That's probably a tragic thing. The very terrifying thing about this virus is that it is very discovered when it exists in the body. In fact, basically the sick person cannot feel pain. Even if he vomits blood, there is no special pain. It is very difficult to find it. When he discovers it, it is basically too late. But the Sword Saint will not drink this..."
"Hahahahaha..." Li Huailin laughed dryly, "That... can you make me a few bottles of antidotes..."
"..." Old Ed was silent for five seconds, "So there is really a sword saint who drinks?"
"..." Li Huailin didn't have to answer, but looked at Old Ed directly.
"I..." Old Ed really didn't know what to say, "Forget it, fortunately, the Sword Saint's system is better. Even if he vomits blood, he can hold on for a long time. I will immediately adjust the antidote. What's wrong with you saying how many bottles you want? Don't tell me..."
"Yeah yeah yeah..." Li Huailin nodded quickly, "Please do more, otherwise there may be a situation where several holy levels will die..."
"I..." Old Ed really didn't know what Li Huailin was doing all day long, how could he always encounter such a thing. Fortunately, he was old and he became a little familiar with Li Huailin, and his ability to accept became much stronger. After a while of speechlessness, Old Ed here started to make special medicines.
As Lao Ed said, the formula of the special medicine is very clear, the production is very simple, and there are no complicated steps at all. Li Huailin waited for about two minutes, and the first batch of five bottles of special medicines have been released. Of course, it is also because Lao Ed's master-level alchemy can produce so many at one time.
"Take the Spring of Life here too." Old Ed pointed to the two bottles of green potions on the shelf next to him, which were naturally Li Huailin's familiar potions. "If you take the special medicine, you can recover quickly."
Chapter completed!