Fengjiu looked at him: "What's the matter?"
He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Does the Ghost Doctor know anything about the Five Poison Sect?"
"I only know that the people of the Five Poison Sect are good at using poison. The leader of the Five Poison Sect has twelve poison masters under his command. Most of them are at the level of immortal saints. As for the others, I only know a little bit, but I can't say I know them very well."
Seeing her say this, the old man felt emotional. Even though they didn't fully understand each other, they were willing to protect their master like this and become enemies with the Five Poison Sect. It must be said that their master had a good eye for people.
If this happened to someone else today, they would probably just walk away and ignore it.
"Ghost Doctor, the leader of the Five Poison Sect is called the Five Poison Lord. His strength is above that of the Immortal Saint. What we fear the most is not the twelve poison masters under him, but the fact that the Poison Sect has a poison skill. That poison skill uses the body as poison, using the body to nourish and refine poison. When the poison skill is mastered, all the poison in the body will go to the left hand, so it is called the Ten Thousand Poison Hand. If the Ten Thousand Poison Hand is mastered and used together with spiritual energy, it will be so powerful that few people can be its opponent."
The old man spoke in a calm voice, looking at her with a serious face, and said: "This Ten Thousand Poison Hands is a poison skill that only the master of the sect can practice. When the master of the Five Poison Sect fought with my master last time, my master said that his poison skill had been practiced to 70%, so I am worried..."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu nodded: "Okay, I understand. I will be careful." She stood up and said, "You take care of your master here. Let someone notify me when he wakes up tomorrow."
"Okay." The old man responded, packed up the poisonous blood clots and handed them to her, then sent her away.
Feng Jiu went back to Feng Mansion to check on Gu Mo's condition. After confirming that the poison in Gu Mo's body had been cured after he vomited blood, she told Leng Hua and the others some things, then went back to her room and closed the door. No one knew what she was busy with inside until she came out of the room with a tired look on her face when it got dark.
"Xiaojiu, are you done?" Guan Xilin, who was sitting in the courtyard, saw her come out and motioned for her to come over and sit down, pouring her a cup of tea: "Take a break! Look how busy you have been these past few days."
"It's okay!"
Feng Jiu smiled, sat down, picked up the teacup and drank a cup of tea, saying: "I have studied the composition of the poison and found the medicine that counteracts it. Even if someone is poisoned again, it may not necessarily take a seventh-level detoxification pill to detoxify."
"I don't understand what you are saying. I'm waiting for you here because I have something to give you." He said with a smile and took out some treasures he had obtained outside.
When rare and precious items were placed on the table, Fengjiu could not help but stare in amazement. The items on the table were piled up like a small mountain. What kind of treasures were there? Glowing beads the size of a baby's fist were piled up one after another. She only felt that the small mountain in front of her was shining. The light attracted the little white tiger and fire phoenix who were playing in the yard, as well as Old White who was sleeping on the tree, to come over.
"Brother, where did you get so many things? Don't tell me you went out to rob?" She picked up a gem on the table with a look of surprise, looked at it, and couldn't help making a clicking sound.
"What great stuff! Why are there so many treasures? Why didn't I encounter these when I went out?"