Blood-drinking Poison Dragon Grass!
As the na suggests, it’s an extrely terrifying poisonous herb!
Even the mighty Dragon Clan, a peerless Divine Dragon, might fall prey to it!
However.
When the Blood-drinking Poison Dragon Grass truly takes effect, it is very terrifying.
But it doesn’t poison you imdiately upon consumption.
Instead, it requires long-term use, the toxins accumulate, reach a certain level, then undergo transformation, forming a chronic poison.
This poison, the most terrifying thing is, it specifically devours the life essence blood until it’s exhausted and leads to death!
No matter how strong a creature is, if it can’t deal with this blood-poison, it will surely die!
Nonetheless.
Cases of accidental ingestion of this poisonous herb are extrely rare!
Yet right in front of our eyes, Tian Zhen has directly mistaken this poisonous herb as Blood Dragon Ginseng for He Wu’s long-term use!
Even if soone doesn’t have any ailnt, they will surely be poisoned to death.
"Blood Dragon Ginseng is no longer available on the market! Uncle Tian has always sent people to search for it from the beginning, using it to nourish my grandfather’s body, or else who knows what the situation would be now!"
He Man looked at Tian Zhen taking out the dicine with a slightly flushed face, eyes brimming with tears, gratefully looked at Tian Zhen, and sincerely said.
In her view.
Tian Zhen has been wholeheartedly searching for this "Blood Dragon Ginseng" for her grandfather.
For Baiziwan, he is truly loyal and diligent!
"Little Man, this is what my father should do!"
Sitting beside her, Tian Weiyuan smiled and shook his head, saying, "Your grandfather’s matter is also our matter, the matter of our entire Baiziwan! No need to be so distant!"
These words deeply moved He Man, she said with reddened eyes, "Thank you, Brother Wei Yuan!"
Tian Weiyuan nodded with a smile, his deanor extrely gentlemanly and sincere.
However, the look in his eyes when looking at He Man carried a trace of heat, which quickly faded.
"With this Blood Dragon Ginseng, paired with Phoenix Tail Ginseng, it’s simply a peerless combination. Old man, although my level of Traditional Chinese dicine is not great, with these two dicines, I can definitely alleviate President He’s illness significantly!"
Mo Chen took hold of the dicine, examined and explored it repeatedly, satisfied and nodded with a sigh.
"As long as the illness is further alleviated and suppressed, when Master Loon arrives, he might have a better solution!"
"Even if the solution does not work, we can still buy more ti!"
Hearing this, He Man’s face lit up with excitent.
She repeatedly expressed her gratitude to Mo Chen, saying, "Thank you, Senior Mo! As long as grandfather can get better, even if we have to pour everything from Baiziwan, it’s worth it!"
Sitting there, Tian Zhen and Tian Weiyuan flashed a trace of coldness in their eyes due to these words.
Yet Mo Chen waved his hand, shaking his head and said, "Miss He, this is not a matter of finances! The truth is, your grandfather’s disease is quite peculiar, and now I’m just halfway through understanding it. If we can’t figure out the cause, no amount of money or dicine will help! Therefore, I will do my utmost!"
Upon hearing these, He Man pursed her lips, lowered her head, and fell silent.
Within the villa’s hall, nobody else dared make a sound, quietly listening.
Suddenly.
Urgent footsteps echoed from outside.
A man dressed in a white lab coat briskly walked in.
He was carrying a large dicine box.
"Doctor Muu!"
Seeing the man walk over, He Man quickly stepped aside, nodded.
This man, nad Muu Ye, is He Wu’s private doctor substitute, often looking out for He Wu’s health.
One could say, apart from He Man, he’s the closest to He Wu and highly trusted by him.
"Miss He, don’t worry. I have brought the dicine Senior Mo requested!"
Muu Ye nodded to He Man, said a few comforting words, then walked to Mo Chen, opened the dicine box, and said, "This is Sweat Blood Grass, paired with Blood Dragon Ginseng, making the dicine even more potent!"
"Good, good... Sweat Blood Grass, though available in the market, is extrely precious!"
Mo Chen’s eyes lit up, nodded satisfactorily, exclaiming continuously.
But, standing behind He Man, Lin Tian’s face suddenly darkened.
Sweat Blood Grass, he knew well.
It is a pretty good supportive herbal dicine, usable in mundane, barefoot dical skill, or to aid in alchemy, though its alchemical effect is not large, it’s quite practical.
In assisting alchemy, the herb’s advantage lies in its stability.
It’s commonly used by those lower-tier alchemists.
On Earth, it seems Sweat Blood Grass is available too!
However, the problem is, this Sweat Blood Grass, when mixed with so herbs and Spiritual dicines, becos a deadly existence.
Even for a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator, it might be fatal!
If Sweat Blood Grass is brewed with Blood-drinking Poison Dragon Grass together, the resulting dicine is guaranteed to be fatal!
Even if it doesn’t cause instant death, one won’t survive beyond three days!
Back on Nine Heavens Continent, the lower Cultivation World circulating such a saying—
Sweat Blood Poison Dragon Soup, three days in Netherworld!
Clearly, it ans that after consuming the concoction made of Sweat Blood Grass and Blood-drinking Poison Dragon Grass, death in three days is inevitable!
"Your grandfather can’t take these dicines!"
Lin Tian hesitated a little, but finally couldn’t hold back and reminded He Man.
At the sa ti.
He slightly narrowed his eyes, scanned over He Wu’s private doctor Muu Ye, with a hint of coldness flashing in his expression.
"Hmm? What do you an?"
He Man stared back in surprise, frowned.
Facing them, Mo Chen also raised his head, his gaze resting on Lin Tian.
At that mont.
The faces of Tian Zhen, Tian Weiyuan, and Muu Ye noticeably changed, their expressions turning somber.
"That stuff isn’t Blood Dragon Ginseng, but rather one of the roots leading your grandfather to death!"
Lin Tian pointed at the Blood-drinking Poison Dragon Grass in Mo Chen’s hands, then pointed at the Sweat Blood Grass, explained, "Mixing this Sweat Blood Grass with that herb, it becos a peerless poison, directly sentencing your grandfather to death!"
After hearing Lin Tian’s words, He Man’s face turned, she stared at Lin Tian with widened eyes.
Then, she turned to Mo Chen, with a face of confusion.
Currently, her grandfather is her only relative, absolutely no mistakes can happen.
"Who is he? What nonsense is he spewing!"
Tian Weiyuan stood up, loudly scolded Lin Tian.
Mo Chen furrowed his brow, looked at Lin Tian, said, "Little fellow, I have carefully confird, this is indeed Blood Dragon Ginseng, paired with Sweat Blood Grass, perfectly suppressing President He’s strange illness. How is it peerless poison?"
Mo Chen has researched Traditional Chinese dicine for decades.
Regarding the dical properties of Blood Dragon Ginseng and Sweat Blood Grass, one could say his understanding is thorough and comprehensive.
"Brother Wei Yuan, don’t be agitated. He’s a friend of Young Master Dongfang, Phoenix Tail Ginseng, indeed Young Master Dongfang personally instructed him to pass it to us!"
He Man shook her head at Tian Weiyuan, saying a few words, then looked at Lin Tian, saying, "Thank you for your concern about my grandfather! With Senior Mo present, his level in Traditional Chinese dicine compared to Master Loon Dewang isn’t far off. And with Master Loon returning soon, it shouldn’t be wrong!"
"Well... Miss He, Lin Tian is from the dical College family, apparently also a family of Traditional Chinese dicine, he knows Traditional Chinese dicine too!"
Suddenly, Wang Zhijie spoke to He Man.
By her side, Wang Jiahe was slightly stunned, then looked at his daughter in confusion, followed by nodding in agreent.
"Traditional Chinese dicine family, also a student of the dical College? Hmph, are you more capable than Senior Mo?"
A voice ca from the side, and it was Muu Ye speaking. He glanced coldly at Lin Tian, then said to He Man, "Miss, President He’s condition is critical, it can’t be delayed!"
He Man fell silent, she hesitated.
She was too worried about her grandfather, too afraid of any mistake!
If her grandfather were gone, she felt her world would crumble!
"It’s fine to trust them too! But, if you trust , it ans more chances!"
Lin Tian slightly smiled at He Man, said, "Of course, you can choose to ignore my words, I’m just casually reminding!"
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