Jiao Xinyao stared at Yi Ming with bloodshot eyes, he really couldn't understand how Yi Ming could tell that he had been lying.

I acted very authentically! Unless...

"Are you an alchemist?"

“Swish!”

The sword flashed, and the right forearm was cut off at the elbow.

"Antidote." The voice was still light, but to Jiao Xinyao's ears, it sounded like a demon from the abyss.

"I fucking..." Jiao Xinyao swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Xiaohua proudly asked Yi Ming for credit.

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"Hiss!" Xiaohua suddenly jumped out from Yi Ming's sleeve, instantly landed on Bei Xueqing's wrist, and then bit it.

Xiaohua was in a very cheerful mood and told Yi Ming to stay calm.

"That's right. This medicine powder can only weaken the effect. There is no way to eradicate it. In other words, if you want to eradicate it, you have to weaken the medicinal properties to an extremely weak level."

Yi Ming took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands and began to undress.

Yi Ming turned around and saw that Bei Xueqing had managed to sit up, and there was a hint of charm in her eyes as she looked at Yi Ming.

Fortunately, Miss Bei is now safe and sound, and she can also accomplish good things with you, so you are not at a loss. In addition, Jiao has a generous gift to offer, which can be regarded as an apology to you and Miss Bei. What do you think? And you don’t have to worry about Jiao’s revenge later. Miss Bei is the pride of this generation of Jinghu Palace. Although Jiao failed this time, he will probably be confined by my ancestor in the future. He has no right to retaliate against you. Please understand. "

“Hiss!”

"Xiaohua!"

"That's it?"

Is this what you call an incurable disease? Is this what you call ten days and ten nights? I've already made great sacrifices, and this is the end result? Are you kidding me? Jiao Xinyao also looked unbelievable. Seeing Yi Ming's murderous eyes and Bei Xueqing's almost frozen eyes, he smiled uglier than crying, "Daoyou's pet is really gifted. Jiao Xinyao really admires you!"

"Hiss!" Yi Ming took another breath of cold air, which was cold yet charming, and most deadly.

Although it can be seen from Bei Xueqing's first sentence just now that she has not lost her mind, Jiao Xinyao does not want to provoke her anymore. In Jiao Xinyao's view, problems that can be solved with resources are not problems.

Glancing at Bei Xueqing, who was half lying on the bed with an unstable figure, Jiao Xinyao swallowed his saliva and finally told the truth, "There is no antidote for the Black Dragon Heavenly Lust Powder. Only ** can weaken the effect of the drug."

"I...I..." Bei Xueqing panted, her face became more red, and her eyes were filled with tears. She raised her right hand slightly, as if she wanted to hold Yi Ming. An inexplicable aura began to permeate the cave...

Bei Xueqing frowned. There was no way she would let Jiao Xinyao go.

Are you mocking me? You must be mocking me, right? You have the ability to detoxify, but you are taking off your clothes? Bei Xueqing's cold voice sounded, "Take him out and kill him outside the city."

Yi Ming, "..."

Then……

As for Yi Ming? He still had two buttons of his clothes unbuttoned with his left hand and was unbuttoning his belt with his right hand.

"In the innermost cave, I didn't touch the things in the bag." Jiao Xinyao said sincerely, "Friend Bei, this is indeed my fault, but it doesn't deserve death. If you want any compensation, just tell me, I will definitely do it."

"Weaken?" Yi Ming frowned and finally said the second word.

Jiao Xinyao looked at Yi Ming with a complicated expression, not knowing whether it was envy or sympathy. "If you want to expel the effects of the drug, you must have sex continuously. In my opinion, considering Miss Bei's current condition, you need to have sex continuously for at least ten days and nights before the effects of the Black Flood can be weakened to the point where they can be expelled."

Yi Ming was startled. Logically, Xiaohua knew that Bei Xueqing was one of them. What was she doing? "Hiss!"

Yi Ming's eyes narrowed, murderous intent surging.

"Friend Bei, I had to take emergency measures. I had no choice but to do this. Please don't blame me." Yi Ming said sincerely.

"This is really...good news for men..."

Then Yi Ming looked at Bei Xueqing. How could she still look like she was under the influence of the Black Dragon Heavenly Powder? Her eyes were clear, her cultivation aura began to rise, and her body began to emit a cold and indifferent aura that kept strangers away. However, when she looked at Yi Ming, she couldn't help but flash her eyes.

Jiao Xinyao saw the murderous intent flashing in Yi Ming's eyes, so he said hurriedly, "Jiao has realized his mistake now, and I will open the formation now. Please take Miss Bei away.

Everything is about to happen...

"There are people from the Black Dragon Dynasty everywhere outside. Of course, their purpose is to find you." Yi Ming replied, then silently began to button his clothes.

"But no matter what, Jiao Xinyao is useless..."

Yi Ming swallowed unconsciously, feeling that Jiao Xinyao must not have lied this time, because this detoxification method was really too imaginative...

Xiaohua shook its tail and suddenly turned into a black shadow, rushed back into Yi Ming's sleeve and coiled around his wrist.

The charming atmosphere in the cave began to dissipate, and Bei Xueqing's previously blurred eyes began to regain clarity. Her rosy cheeks began to fade and return to whiteness, and her messy and rapid breathing began to calm down.

Bei Xueqing's eyes have begun to blur.

"Hiss!" Yi Ming sucked in a breath of cold air, stunned, feeling that what Jiao Xinyao said... made a lot of sense...

"Fellow Daoist, Jiao has a soul lamp lit at my ancestor's place. If you kill me, my ancestor will show up in the next moment."

but……

“Hiss!”

"Where is my magic bag?"

In the novels of my previous life, shouldn't it be resolved in one go? Why does it take me ten days and ten nights?

"What the hell?"

"Is it over?"

"Yi Ming..." A voice that managed to remain cool in the scorching heat sounded behind Yi Ming.

"If the soul lamp goes out, my grandfather can feel where I died!" Jiao Xinyao said hurriedly.

Yi Ming swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth, and a sense of mission arose spontaneously that if he didn't go to hell, no one would.

Yi Ming was stunned, as a thousand alpaca horses galloped through his sea of ​​consciousness. Then he came back to his daze with a start, and couldn't help but turn around and glare at Jiao Xinyao.

After a while...

"Miss Bei... Fellow Daoist Bei... how do you feel now?" Yi Ming asked weakly.

"Or is it a disaster?"

“Ahem.”

Yi Ming coughed twice, then silently took out a spirit gathering cave from his arms.

A smile appeared on Bei Xueqing's cold face.

Jiao Xinyao was lost in thought. "Gathering Spirit Dragon Treasure Tower, this is the magic weapon I gave to Yuan Chang, why is it in your hands?"

(End of this chapter)