Chapter 589 Immersive Alchemy
The yellow Buddha's hand fruit fell from his hand and rolled to the ground.
Si Haochen thought Mingruo hadn't taken it, so he bent down and picked up the Buddha's hand fruit and handed it behind him, but his wife didn't answer: "Ruoer?"
Jun Che hurried forward and saw that the junior sister's head was hanging on Si Haochen's shoulder, which looked not very right. She raised Mingruo's head slightly, and she looked calm and her thick and slender eyelashes covered her lower eyelids, as if she was asleep.
Jun Che held up Mingruo's wrist and carefully scrutinized the pulse - neither floating nor sinking, fluent and powerful, without any abnormalities.
"How?" Si Haochen asked with concern.
Jun Che shook his head: "There is no abnormality."
"Ruoer said that there was poisonous gas in that forest. I wanted to eat Buddha's hand fruit to detoxify. Could Ruoer be poisoned?" Si Haochen frowned.
"Mr. Qingwei has some research on poisons. Let's go back to the boat and let him see." Jun Che looked at the Buddha's hand fruit in his hand. I'm afraid that the youngest sister would not be able to eat it even if she was in the current situation.
Si Haochen used his light skills and quickly headed towards the tower boat, and Jun Che followed closely behind.
Seeing that the master looked solemn, the secret guards knew that something had happened to the princess, so they didn't dare to speak, so they just kept up at full speed.
Si Haochen took Ming Ruo back to the boat, and then he remembered that Mr. Qingwei was still on the other side of the mine. He looked at Chuyi, who was panting and asked Xunyi to bring Mr. Qingwei back quickly.
Mr. Qingwei was grabbed by Xunyi and ran wildly, and got on the boat and panted like a cow.
"Sir, the master is in the warehouse." Xunyi wanted to lift Mr. Qing Wei into it directly.
"Wait...wait...let me... take a breath..." Mr. Qing Wei never expected that he would have such a fast time in his lifetime, and his breathing skills were just... he was about to pass away.
Jun Che heard the sound, opened the door and pulled Mr. Qingwei in: "Sir, come and take a look."
"Okay, okay... let's take a look..." Mr. Qing Wei walked to the edge of the couch and saw Prince Yun holding Prince Yun's hand, staring at the princess without blinking.
Mr. Qing Wei looked at it. Anyway, his face didn't look like he was poisoned. While taking the pulse, Jun Che told him what happened just now.
"According to the shape you mentioned, saliva is corrosive and can spray poisonous gas, it should be a golden-spotted horn. This kind of horn is rare, and it will most likely coexist with spiritual fruit and fairy grass. If it grows for a hundred years, it will also produce snake pills." Mr. Qing Wei carefully diagnosed Ming Ruo's pulse, "I can at least be sure that this is not the pulse of the poisonous smoke of the golden-spotted horn."
Jun Che took Lian Kai Buddha's hand and said, "Can this be detoxify?"
When Mr. Qing Wei saw the golden fruit, which looked like a Buddha's hand, he was shocked: "This is... the lotus-open Buddha's hand fruit. Generally speaking, a single animal and plant toxin can be used to resolve it."
"Before Ruo'er fell into a coma, he said that we should take this to detoxify." Si Haochen still felt that his wife was poisoned. "If this Buddha's hand fruit is not poisoned, what will happen if she takes it?"
"It can help you to improve your body and beautify your skin." Mr. Qing Wei is quite familiar with the Lotus Bun Buddha Hand Fruit.
One year, the Lord went out for a trip and got a Buddha-hand fruit. He kept it in a cold jade box for a long time. He saw that it was not very fresh, so he cut it into slices and dried. He got a few slices of tea and drank it. Not only did it taste good, but it was really very nourishing.
Si Haochen frowned slightly and looked at the Buddha's hand fruit for a long time: "How do you eat this?"
"Unlike ordinary Buddha hand fruit, there is a pulp inside the lotus Buddha hand fruit. You can eat it after peeling the skin." After Mr. Qing Wei cleaned his hands, he broke off a piece of fruit and peeled the outside skin. The flesh inside looked like orange petals without film, looking crystal clear.
Seeing Mingruo like this, Si Haochen had no choice but to eat it directly, so he asked A Yuan to take a bowl and spoon, grind out the juice carefully, and feed Mingruo to drink it.
Mr. Qingwei diagnosed Jun Che and Si Haochen with pulse again. Although they had internal force suppression, they could still diagnose it. They were pulses of poisoned smoke. However, the poisoning was very mild, and the two of them had strong internal force. Even if they did not use medicine, they could slowly recover from the pain for a few days.
Mr. Qing Wei ate the Buddha's hand fruit for the two of them to carefully feel the changes in their bodies.
Si Haochen obviously felt that his body was relaxed. If Ruoer was really caught in the poisonous smoke from the anaconda, she should be able to get better soon.
Linglong is also very anxious, and it doesn’t know what happened to Mama. Logically speaking, if you have a contract with yourself, even if Mama is poisoned, at most, it will be dizzy and stomachache, and you will definitely not faint directly.
Mingruo drank the juice of Buddha's hand fruit, and after most of the hour, there was still no sign of waking up.
Si Haochen became more and more anxious. Seeing Linglong flying around the bed, he thought that his father-in-law was in a strange poison at that time, and Linglong could even solve it: "Linglong, give Ruoer that golden potion."
Linglong rubs her small legs. Although she knew that Mama was not poisoned, Baba asked him to feed Mama nectar. It was not harmful anyway, so she just treats Mama's body to nourish her.
Linglong appeared, waving her wings and flying around, finally slung on Mingruo's lips. A golden drop of liquid fell on the cherry-colored lips and slowly penetrated into her mouth.
Linglong clicked and fell on Mingruo's pillow: The baby is tired and wants to sleep...
Si Haochen used a spoon to scoop the water and sent the "liquid droplets".
Although Mr. Qing Wei was curious about the composition of the golden droplets, he also knew that now was not the time to conduct research. About a quarter of an hour later, Mr. Qing Wei diagnosed Mingruo with his pulse again. I have to say that the golden droplets should be very "replenished", and Princess Yun's pulse became stronger.
"What's wrong?" Si Haochen's face was so serious that he was scary.
"Then... that... the medicine of Gu Ling is very replenishing..." Seeing Prince Yun heard his words, he probably wanted to slap himself to death with a palm, "The princess's pulse is much stronger than before!"
"The situation of junior sister is unknown now. Let's go back to the Yunzhong Palace as soon as possible." Jun Che had also observed the celestial phenomena last night. Both the Emperor Star and the Hou Star were very bright, so there shouldn't be any accident.
"Yes." Si Haochen had no intention of thinking about gem mines and other things, and recalled all those who landed on the island and rushed to the full speed.
At this time, Mingruo's spiritual consciousness was locked in a small dark room. Mingruo looked around and was covered in darkness. The only light came from the alchemy furnace with blue flames burning in front of him.
In front of the alchemy furnace, a milky white translucent figure was refining the alchemy. Although his alchemy movements were very beautiful, the medicinal materials he used were treasures of heaven and earth, and the elixirs he refined were also rich in fragrance in the world.
However, in Mingruo's view, this vague shadow is the soul, and it is so terrifying that it is so terrifying that it is.
Mingruo mustered up the courage and walked to the side of "Huaner": "That master...the great god...sen...what is it that you have? Is there any injustice? Or...the unfulfilled wish...
What exactly do you want to do to trap me here? Can you talk about it?"
Unfortunately, the ancestor of "Huaner" was immersively refining the alchemy and turned a deaf ear to Mingruo's words...
Chapter completed!