Chapter 190 What if the cold poison belongs to me?
Soon, the frost spread, dyeing even the surrounding grass and trees white.
Song Ningshu and Song Xianning looked at each other.
"Mother, I know him." Song Ningshu said, with wood-type spiritual power emanating from his hands. The branches and leaves of the trees on both sides of the lake swayed, and vines snaked out, breaking the ice and pulling the man out of the lake.
Song Xianning held her chin and looked at the person who was rescued. "Oh, Xie Huaiyi from Beihai."
The vines placed the person in front of the mother and daughter, then returned to the woods on both sides and turned back into ordinary grass and trees.
"Mother, he helped me when I went to the Sea Clan before." Song Ningshu squatted next to Xie Huaiyi. "He should have water spiritual roots, why does he have such a strong icy aura?"
"It seems like there has been a mutation." He also used ice spiritual power when he attacked before.
The extremely cold ice flame on his body was about to move, and Song Ningshu seemed to be thinking about something.
Song Xianning glanced at him and said, "Forget it, let's not go out on the street. Let's take him home. He's been poisoned."
"Is it a cold poison?" Song Ningshu asked.
"Yeah." Song Xianning held up the back of his collar and took Song Ningshu to fly, and in a flash they arrived at the Song family.
After randomly finding a guest room and throwing him in, Song Xianning sent a message to the Song family's doctor.
Song Xianning shook her stiff hands and said, "This cold poison is not ordinary. It's only been a while and even I feel cold."
"He's already reached the peak of Mahayana, but he still can't suppress this poison. This poison is quite overbearing."
The ice spread from the bed, and with Xie Huaiyi as the center, a thick layer of frost formed in the room.
Song Qianze appeared in front of the mother and daughter, "What happened?"
"Aning and I went out to play and picked up someone." Song Xianning glanced at him and said.
Song Ningshu glanced at Song Qianze and couldn't tell that his second uncle was the foul-mouthed and quarrelsome person his mother described him to be.
Song Qianze went in and took a look, "It's still a sea creature."
That blue hair couldn't be more eye-catching.
After a while, the doctor arrived. He went in for a while and came out and said, "It's a cold poison, but this cold poison is much more powerful than ordinary cold poisons. I can't get rid of it."
After just a moment in, frost began to appear on the doctor's body, as if he had just returned from the ice and snow.
"Moreover, it seems like this poison was brought from the mother's womb and has penetrated into the bone marrow." The doctor shook off the frost on his body, shook his head, and said, "This cold poison will become more powerful as his cultivation level increases. He has already reached the peak of the Mahayana stage, so I'm afraid there is no antidote."
The spiritual fire in his body became more and more active. Song Ningshu thought for a moment and said, "Should I go in and give it a try?"
Even if the spiritual fire doesn't work, there is still the vitality and Qingniaozhu in the body.
The Qingniao Pearl can devour poison and evil.
Hearing this, Song Xianning patted her head and said, "Okay, don't force it if you can't."
"good."
After Song Ningshu went in, he glanced at Xie Huaiyi, whose whole body was wrapped in frost. His breath was so weak that it seemed as if he would die in the next moment, like a dead person.
No longer suppressing the extremely cold ice flame, Song Ningshu released it.
The extremely cold ice flame fell on Xie Huaiyi, ready to penetrate into his body, but was blocked by a faint blue flame.
The two flames competed with each other, and for a moment neither could do anything to the other.
After a while of confrontation, Song Ningshu realized that he could not defeat the flame, and the extremely cold ice flame returned to his hand aggrievedly, the flame leaping as if accusing him.
Song Ningshu lightly tapped the extremely cold ice flame with his fingertips, and the dark green spiritual power emanated from his palm and fell on Xie Huaiyi.
The flame around Xie Huaiyi did not aggressively repel life from entering his body like it did to the extremely cold ice flame, but instead hovered around Xie Huaiyi obediently.
Song Ningshu increased the output of vitality in his hand. The cold poison was defeated inch by inch when it encountered vitality, and finally retreated into Xie Huaiyi's heart.
Song Ningshu withdrew his spiritual power and lit the flame.
The extremely cold ice flame jealously wrapped around Song Ningshu's fingertips, driving away the cluster of deep blue flames.
Song Ningshu nodded at it with a smile, "I'll give it to you when he wakes up."
The message that the extremely cold ice flame conveyed to her was that it wanted to devour the cold poison in Xie Huaiyi's body.
The cold poison was too deeply entangled. With her current strength and the Qing Niaozhu still refining the corrupt air, it could not be eliminated all at once. She could only temporarily force the cold poison back.
But after a while, Xie Huaiyi woke up.
Song Ningshu retracted the extremely cold ice flame and glanced sideways, "You're awake."
"Thank you." Xie Huaiyi sat up, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes, "Where am I?"
He hadn't felt so relaxed in hundreds of years. He had been so cold all year round that he felt like a dead person.
"The Song family of Zhongzhou in the Human Realm." Song Ningshu replied, "I remember you had a deep-sea blue roc, didn't you? How did you end up in such a predicament?"
"I encountered a ninth-order peak Zhu Yan in the center of the Jihuo Mountains. Lan Peng was seriously injured and fell asleep. I had a cold poison outbreak and was passing through Zhongzhou."
Xie Huaiyi stared at her, "Are you helping me suppress the cold poison?"
Song Ningshu nodded, "It's just a way to repay your help last time."
"When I hugged you last time, you felt warm, but one of your spiritual roots is an ice spiritual root." People who have had coldness in their bones for years are extremely eager for warmth.
Thinking of the last situation, Song Ningshu felt a little embarrassed. "I can completely remove the cold poison from your body. How about the cold poison be mine?"
Xie Huaiyi's pupils shrank, "Okay, but what do you want the cold poison for?"
Because of the special experience they had last time, Xie Huaiyi did not disbelieve her.
With a slight movement of his fingers, an extremely cold ice flame appeared at the tip of Song Ningshu's finger, causing the temperature in this area to drop suddenly. "My spiritual fire wants to devour the cold poison, but your spiritual fire is very resistant. It should be that the extremely cold ice flame entering your body will aggravate the outbreak of your cold poison."
Xie Huaiyi's spiritual fire is stronger than hers, but it still cannot eliminate the cold poison, which shows how domineering this cold poison is.
The extremely cold ice flame must have been nourished by the green mist and mixed with the green beads for a long time, so it mutated, which is why it showed an eager attitude towards the cold poison.
"I'll remove the poison from you tomorrow. You should rest well today."
"Thank you very much. If you need me in the future, please let me know. As long as it does not endanger the interests of the sea clan, the Xie family of the North Sea will be at your service."
Song Ningshu was surprised, "There's no need to give such a big thank you gift."
"You may not have heard that as long as I am here, the Xie family will remain undefeated." Xie Huaiyi looked at her and said, "You saved me, which is equivalent to saving the Xie family. With this cold poison, I will not survive within five years."
Because the Xie family is now in a period of transition and relies entirely on Xie Huaiyi for support.
"Let's talk about it after you are truly detoxified." Song Ningshu pushed open the door and went out. Wherever he passed, the ice dissipated.
Xie Huaiyi withdrew his gaze from Song Ningshu and looked down at his hands. The thin layer of frost that usually covered them was no longer there.
He is almost becoming a normal person.
The struggle for power brought him more than 500 years of suffering, sleepless nights and restless sitting. But he also had to practice, because only with absolute strength could he sit firmly in the Mingtang Hall.
The warmth you once touched can actually dispel the coldness of the years.
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