Han Ming had a rough understanding of the poison in the Black Guard. He did not expect that this poison was extremely similar to a combination poison developed by Mr. Hua decades ago, and both had extremely strong resistance.

Han Ming once accidentally read Mr. Hua's medical book, which records similar poisons and the method of making antidotes. Although the poisons in these black guards are not the combination poisons recorded by Mr. Hua, there are still many similar aspects. Han Ming is still confident that he can make the antidote formula in one day.

However, some black guards obviously can't hold on for a day, and the detoxification pills used by these black guards for life have been almost consumed over the past few days, and most of the black guards can't hold on. The detoxification pills that Han Ming brought with him are extremely limited, and it is not enough to take hundreds of black guards together.

Han Ming frowned unconsciously. He turned his head to look at the black guards lying all over the floor. His eyes were a little complicated. These black guards were all elites of the Huayi Sect and could not lose money. Otherwise, the eldest brother would be unable to take over the Huayi Sect in the future!

Most of these black guards were unconscious, only a few of them squinted their eyes slightly, and were in a half-drown state. The damp clothes were close to their bodies, and they looked like dead bodies all over the ground.

The Black Guard's team doctor followed Han Ming. When he saw Han Ming's face showing joy for a while, and frowned again, he was a little confused. He couldn't figure out whether Young Master Ming had the ability to detoxify the poison, but he couldn't ask Han Ming for fear of disturbing Han Ming's thoughts and affecting his thoughts.

"I'm afraid I can't prepare the antidote according to the conventional method! I'm going to have a heavy bleeding this time." Han Ming sighed slightly, glanced at the coma of the black guards on the ground, smiled bitterly in his heart, turned around and said to the doctor who was accompanying the team: "The poison I just wanted was the poison in them, give me some."

The middle-aged scholar called out to the outside of the cave, and a young man in his black robe in his twenties lowered his head and ran in. Although the young man was wearing a black robe, he was not a black guard of the Zhu family. He should be the disciple of the middle-aged scholar.

The young man in black robe trotted into the cave, and the middle-aged scholar asked, "What are the poison I told you to take? Take it, the young master will use it."

"Here I was extracted from the Black Guard's body not long ago." The young man reached out and took out a small white medicine bag into his arms, and then he left the cave very well with the rules.

"You go out too," Han Ming looked at the middle-aged scholar.

When the middle-aged scholar heard Han Ming's words, he was shocked at first, but he immediately understood and secretly guessed that Young Master Ming should use some of the unique detoxification methods of Mr. Hua. It was not easy for him to watch, but after he understood, the middle-aged scholar immediately withdrew from the cave. He would not have the idea of ​​peeking and learning, as this would have lost his life.

"Senior Brother, I will lose a lot this time for your Yiyi Sect." Han Ming smiled bitterly.

Han Ming reached into his arms with his right hand, and after a while of groping, he took out a pack of medicine powder. After he opened the bag of medicine, he waved his hand, and the pack of medicine powder was sprinkled into the air. But strangely, these medicine powders did not fall to the ground, and they kept floating in the air, and slowly spread into the entire cave.

After a short while, the pack of medicine powder completely spread to the entire cave. Soon, except for Han Ming, the other black guards in the entire cave fell into a deep sleep.

"This Viagra Slave is really easy to use, but it's too conspicuous and not very easy to use in actual combat!" Han Ming said to himself.

Han Ming swept the entire cave with satisfaction, then slid his index finger into his waist, and a half-inch-long wound appeared on his index finger. He inserted his injured index finger into the pack of poison powder and let the toxins in the poison powder enter the body along the wound.

The poison powder quickly merged into Han Ming's index finger. In just two or three breaths, Han Ming felt a numbness coming from his index finger, and then it turned into an extremely itchy again. Moreover, the itch spread straight to his arm, and some black poison spots began to appear on his arm.

Han Ming smiled softly, sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and feeling the situation inside his body.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Han Ming stood up, and the poisonous spots on his body disappeared completely, and the wound on his index finger was no longer bleeding.

Han Ming walked to the side of the straw raincoat and took out a package from the strawcoat. His fingers were flying. He untied the dead knot on the package in just one breath, and then he found dozens of bottles and jars from it.

Han Ming lowered his head and tinkered for a while, and then selected five bottles containing half a bottle of powder. He pulled open the plug of the bottle and placed the five bottles neatly on the ground.

Han Ming looked at the bottles with satisfaction, then wiped his index finger around his waist. The half-inch wound was actually two or three times longer, and blood quickly poured out.

He put his index finger on the mouth of the bottle and let the blood flow out of the bottle. Han Ming did not act lightly at himself. The wound on the index finger was not small. The blood kept flowing into the bottle, and soon filled a small bottle. His index finger moved again and placed it in the second mouth of the bottle to continue bleeding.

It didn't take long for the time, and the bottles were filled. Only then did Han Ming move his index finger away, pinching his thumb and middle finger into the middle, and the index finger stopped bleeding.

Han Ming picked up one of the bottles and shook them gently. The originally bright red blood changed color quickly. After two or three breaths, it turned into a light yellow color, and there was a fragrance of flowers and plants. The fragrance was very tempting. Han Ming couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"You are blessed. Even I want to drink a few sips myself." Han Ming murmured to himself, and then began to feed the liquid in the bottle to these black guards.

It didn't take long before the antidote in the bottle was over, but there were still more than half of the black guards in front of him who were not taking it. Han Ming looked at the unconscious black guards and couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

After resting for a while, Han Ming put a few bottles of blood according to the previous steps, and then fed them to the black guards who couldn't afford to fall.

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After two hours, Han Ming walked out of the cave slowly. At this time, his steps were extremely empty, and he seemed to be floating step by step, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was suffering from a serious illness, but he looked very much like Senior Brother Qi's ill-deformed appearance.

There were many people waiting outside the cave, most of whom were the Jiazi Hei Guards who temporarily commanded the Hei Guards. Seeing Han Ming walking out of the cave with his steps floating, he looked like he was seriously injured, and immediately surrounded him and came to support him.

Seeing Han Ming walking out of the cave weakly, these Jiazi Heiwei suddenly became nervous. I wonder if he had successfully detoxified it.

Although these Jiazi black guards wanted to know the situation of the poisoned black guards, they didn't ask. After all, Han Ming now looks weak and it's hard to ask about these things in terms of emotion or reason.

Han Ming looked at the people around him and found that eight or nine of these people were the Jiazi Hei Guards. According to the Huayi Gate Order, each Jiazi Hei Guard can command the ninety Hei Guards, and there are only five or six hundred Hei Guards here, which means that the eight or nine of the largest people here are waiting for him here.

"Oh, you are all here." Han Mingqiang said with a cheerful spirit, but he lost too much blood and was really inspiring. He looked weak and looked like he was seriously ill.

"Master Ming, what's wrong with you? Why are you so pale? Could it be that you're poisoned?" A black guard from Jiazi hurried forward. If Han Ming had any accident, they would not be able to bear Mr. Hua's anger.

"It's okay, it's just that excessive fatigue and excessive internal strength have been overdrawn, and I have lost some internal yuan. Just take a half-day break and find a quiet place for me to rest."

"There is a small cave over there. It was originally a place for discussion. It was very vigilant. You don't have to worry about any danger. Just go there!" The Jiazi Heiwei spoke again just now. The Jiazi Heiwei seemed to have a good identity, and the other Jiazi Heiwei looked like him.

"Okay, let's take me there. By the way, the degree of poisoning in the cave is different, and the time it takes to detoxify is naturally different. Some of the shallow poisoning has been cured. In about three or four hours, the poison spots on their bodies will fade. When you fall, you place the detoxified ones separately. Some of them have deep poisoning and are not easy to pull out. Fortunately, the poison has been suppressed and will not be done within three or four days. I will give you a prescription within one day. By prescribing the medicine on it, you can completely remove the toxicity." Han Ming said weakly. This time he really hurt some energy. I may not be completely cured after four or five days.

These Jiazi black guards had no hope for Han Ming to detoxify, but only hoped that Han Ming would not have any surprises. But Han Ming suddenly said that he could have a prescription and helped some black guards to detoxify. How could this not make them feel surprised?

Han Ming was about to put on the straw raincoat and leave, but a black guard took out a black oil cloth umbrella from somewhere and covered Han Ming's head. Seeing this, Han Ming no longer wasted his energy wearing the straw raincoat, and immediately walked out with the black guard.

"Jia Wu, you said that Young Master Ming really killed the poisoned Yin-Yang man in the spy. Without that Yin-Yang man poisoning master, we can kill all the Jiayue Kingdom miscellaneous soon." A Jiazi Heiwei, who waited for Han Ming to leave, immediately turned his head and asked at another Jiazi Heiwei.

"Yes, I just said that Young Master Ming's poisoning skills are amazing, and he will definitely be able to detach these poisons. He used the poisoning skills twice on the way to turn the tide. When he saved the Qi Jia, he also poisoned the Yin and Yang people. You are still half-believing and half-doubting. Now, the facts are right in front of you."

"What are you fighting for? You haven't gone into the cave to see the situation. Jia Qi was hit by the Vermilion Bird Spike. Whether he could survive or not is still a matter of two things."

"Yes, go in and take a look."

A group of black guards of Jiazi were talking and then entered the cave together, checking carefully about the situation of the black guards who were poisoned.

Half an hour later, as Han Ming said, thirty or forty people woke up slowly, and the black poisonous spots on their bodies disappeared.

The Black Guard's team doctors conducted examinations one by one and came to a conclusion that these Black Guards who woke up were completely normal except for a little weak, and the poison in their bodies was relieved.

The condition of the Shuiyanzi Jiaqi has improved a lot. Although she is still unconscious, fortunately her breathing is stable and her heart meridians are normal. Without any accidents, the Shuiyanzi's life is also saved.

These black guards naturally added this credit to Han Ming, but the main reason was not Han Ming's credit, it was entirely because of the strong body and strong will of Shui Yanzi, who persisted for the most dangerous period.

Previously, most of the Heiwei didn't look down on Han Ming very much. He protected him only because Han Ming was the young master of the Zhu family, or he was the disciple of Mr. Hua. That's all, but now they respect the young master of the Zhu family from their hearts. This is a kind of respect for the strong, of course, not about the strength of martial arts.
Chapter completed!