But it is obvious that this spiritual power can only work on patients provided by the Hall of Life and Death, but cannot be used anywhere else.
Xi Yue endured the pain in her body and moved step by step to the virtual patient in the Spirit Refining Realm.
Sure enough, it was also poisoned by the same poison as itself.
Xi Yue didn't think twice and waved her hand, and a roll of silver needles fell into her hand.
The silver needles fell on the patient's body, and soon, the pain that was almost burning and gnawing at the heart and meridians was relieved a little.
Xi Yue breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that as long as she cured the patient in the bed, she would be able to recover as well.
However, she was too reassured too soon. The silver needle inserted into the patient's body suddenly shook, and then as if it had touched some powerful corrosive liquid, it slowly turned black and finally carbonized into powder.
The next moment, intense pain came from all over her limbs, and even though Xi Yue was calm, she couldn't help but groan.
She fell to the ground, gasping for breath, cold sweat dripping down her forehead.
However, her expression slowly changed from shock to calm.
She understood. This turned out to be the test for the sixth level.
Not only are there difficult and complicated diseases, but even doctors are infected with the same diseases.
In the midst of severe pain and panic, can the doctor withstand the pressure and successfully treat the patient
If it fails, not only the patient will die, but the doctor will also be doomed.
This is the true meaning of the sixth level test, so the poison in her body will make her suffer terribly at this moment, but it will never let her die in a short period of time.
Xi Yue took several deep breaths, supported herself on the edge of the bed, and slowly stood up.
She first took out a knife and a porcelain bowl and put some of the patient's blood in it.
Then she walked over to the piles of spiritual medicines and began to pick out the herbs one by one that she thought were relevant.
But the herbs cannot be used directly, so Xiyue set up the pot, lit the fire, and slowly boiled the herbs she had selected.
At the same time, she even moved the alchemy furnace over and used up all her strength to concentrate and control the golden spiritual fire into the alchemy furnace.
In the severe pain, Xi Yue was able to do two things at once: boiling medicine and refining the elixir at the same time.
Beads of sweat the size of beans fell from her forehead, and signs of ulcers appeared on her hands and feet. Even her originally delicate and fair face began to show red spots.
But Xiyue was unaware of anything. Apart from frowning and coughing because of the pain, her spirit was not relaxed at all.
After boiling the tenth medicine and dripping her own blood into the medicine, the medicine finally produced the strange behavior that Xi Yue had been expecting to see.
When the medicine juice came into contact with the blood, it did not melt the blood. Instead, it suddenly boiled and even lifted up the drop of blood.
Xi Yue was overjoyed and quickly poured out the bowl of medicine, boiled a new pot, and then threw all the silver needles in her hand into it to soak.
At the same time, the pills in the alchemy furnace were completed, and the lid of the furnace popped open, revealing more than thirty pills inside.
Xi Yue showed a faint smile on her face. Although the efficiency was slightly lower than her usual refining efficiency, it was enough.
She struggled to get up, carrying the soaked silver needles and pills, and moved step by step to the patient.
At this time, her feet were covered with abscesses and every step she took was excruciatingly painful.
However, it was only excruciating pain, and it was still a long way from actually dying from the poison! (To be continued)