C483 Detoxification of cold poison
C483 Detoxification of cold poison
Ye Chen did not bother with the two servants and said to Lan'er: "I want to see Zhen Family Master!"
Her words were extremely plain, but there was a trace of command in her tone. If it was before, Lan'er might have disdained it, but after seeing Ye Chen push back the lord of the Barbarous City with a finger and a palm, the maid Lan'er was filled with reverence towards Ye Chen.
"I'll take you to see the young lady first, Patriarch." The maid, Lan'er, timidly looked at Ye Chen. One must know that Zhen Yao had plotted against Ye Chen before, and if he really wanted to cause trouble with the Zhen Family, who could stop him now?
Ye Chen's words did not make him happy, but it was understandable that he came over. After all, he did not sacrifice anything, just that he did not like being tricked.
Lan'er, the servant, brought Ye Chen to a garden and looked at the Hundred Flowers Pavilion. There was a young girl who looked to be in distress and had an absent-minded look. It was Zhen Yao.
"Miss, Miss, who are you looking for?" Zhen Yao, who was in the Hundred Flowers Garden, slowly regained his senses. His lifeless eyes grew larger, and in the end, they carried a sense of joy, excitement, and worry.
Her gaze completely ignored the maid, Lan'er, as she glared at the white-clothed youth behind her. He's here? What was he doing here again? Revenge?
"Ye Chen, what happened last time …" Zhen Yao suddenly walked to Ye Chen's side and said with guilt.
However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Chen interrupted him and said, "The reason why I came to Zhen Family is only to find Master. I have already forgotten about any other matters."
Towards Zhen Yao, Ye Chen didn't have any thoughts, could he blame her? She just wanted to use him to save Zhen Family. Besides, she didn't have any accidents so she naturally didn't continue to take it to heart.
"My … My father …" Zhen Yao's eyes were filled with tears.
"Lord Ye, my master is still awake." The servant girl, Lan'er, explained.
Ye Chen frowned slightly, and asked with some doubt: "Didn't you guys obtain the Three Leaves Purple Crystal last time?"
"The Three Leaves Purple Crystal can only suppress the poison in my father's body, but it still can't cure the poison." The reason why Zhen Yao had been so worried and haggard these past few days was because Zhen Siming had yet to wake up, while the Fang Family was pressing down on his Zhen Family step by step, especially after Fang Yunsheng died.
"Bring me there!" Ye Chen immediately made a decision. He knew that Zhen Siming had only been poisoned by the Fang family elder's Firmament Palm. Logically speaking, with the effects of the Three Leaves Purple Crystal, it should be possible to cure him.
Normally, Ye Chen would not care about some Patriarch of the Zhen Family, but now, he needed a large amount of manpower, and he needed to have a bit of power and influence. It would be best if he could control the other cultivators of the Barbarous City.
After all, Fang Yunsheng had died because of his injuries, and that left him with only Zhen Family. Although he was a little unhappy with Zhen Yao, it was not hatred at all, so it was nothing much.
In Zhen Si Ming's courtyard, the security was extremely tight. Every step was 10 steps, every step was 5 steps, and every step was a guard.
Moreover, he was only in the Late Period of Luoling Stage realm, so it was already extremely rare for him to be able to preserve his Zhen Family, let alone become a great clan that had such a level of Zhen Family. This kind of ability was indeed very rare.
It was a pity that Zhen Siming did not have a son, and there weren't many materials that could be created within the Zhen Family. Everyone didn't know what would happen to the Zhen Family if Zhen Siming died.
"Miss!" Seeing Zhen Yao's arrival, the group of guards immediately bowed. As for Ye Chen's arrival, they were already used to it. After all, ever since Zhen Si Ming became seriously ill, there had been people coming every day to treat him.
Opening Zhen Si Ming's room, a gust of cold air blew over, causing people to shiver uncontrollably. This kind of cold air, made Ye Chen frown.
At the same time, layers of flames appeared around Zhen Yao's body, isolating the cold from the air, he said: "This aura is getting colder and colder, I have already looked for many doctors, but no one can cure this poison, not even the three-leaf purple crystal!"
Ye Chen did not say a word, but walked to the front of Zhen Si Ming's bed and sat down, then took his pulse. Strands of Power of Spiritual Essence seeped in, and suddenly, a gust of cold energy swept over, as if it was going to freeze the entire Power of Spiritual Essence.
"Poison of Ice. No wonder the three-leaf purple crystal is unable to detoxify it." Ye Chen squinted. The three-leaf purple crystal was mainly aimed at the divine soul, not meridians.
However, Zhen Siming's injuries were obviously due to his meridians being frozen by an ice-cold poison, causing him to be unable to circulate the Power of Spiritual Essence. As for his Violet Palace, Ye Chen had yet to find any results from his investigations.
However, according to what Zhen Yao had said before, after consuming the three leaf purple crystal, he had suppressed Zhen Si Ming's injuries.
Because the three-leaf violet crystal was able to repair the soul of the Zifu Disciple, all of the cold poison in the Zifu Disciple's body was expelled into his meridians, causing the cold energy to grow increasingly colder.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen squinted, looked at Zhen Yao, and said: "I can remove this poison, you go out first!"
"Really?" Zhen Yao looked at Ye Chen in shock, both his hands grabbing onto Ye Chen's arms excitedly, only then did he realise that his movements were a bit excessive, he immediately retreated a few steps, and said with a flushed face: "Then I'll be troubling you."
He did not know why, but ever since he found out that he would be forced to retreat for a single palm strike, Zhen Yao did not have any doubts about Ye Chen's strength!
When Zhen Yao left the room, Destructive Flame suddenly surged on Ye Chen's fingertips, a wave of destructive force rushed into Zhen Si Ming's Life Vein, wherever it went, all the frozen meridians would instantly melt, and the ice poison would be melted away by the destructive force.
Ye Chen's Power of Spiritual Essence was formed from a Power of Life and contained a boundless amount of life force, while the Destructive Flame was even more tyrannical, not weaker than the Nine Netherflame.
To Ye Chen, the removal of this kind of poison from his body did not waste any of his energy. In around half a cup of tea's time, all of the power of frost in Zhen Siming's body had been completely refined.
Ye Chen retreated a few steps, sat on the table and waited quietly, after a long while, Zhen Si Ming's Qi aura suddenly disappeared.
"Zhen Family Master, you can wake up now, right?" Ye Chen said indifferently, he knew that Zhen Siming had long since woken up, but seeing Ye Chen here, he pretended to be asleep.
Right after he said that, Zhen Si Ming suddenly stood up, with a strong aura, he rushed towards Ye Chen.
"Is that how you treat your savior? Or are you preparing to repay this debt with kindness? " Ye Chen took a sip of tea, a trace of killing intent flashed past his eyes, and the imposing aura immediately disappeared without a trace.
Zhen Si Ming looked at Ye Chen in shock. This young cultivator that looked to be only 10 years old was actually not afraid of his aura at all.
"Thank you, little brother, for saving my life. In the future, as long as it is something that I am able to do, I will do my best." Zhen Si Ming stood up and cupped his hands towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "Just nice, I have one right now."
"Huh?" Hearing Ye Chen's words, Zhen Si Ming was stunned in place.