Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Chapter 841 Looking for the antidote!

Is it true that you can only accompany her and watch her wait to die?

Chen Yu's heart aches and hesitates whether to go to the City Lord's Mansion immediately.

Although he didn't refute Jiang Qingxue's remarks, he felt that the city lord Lu Yuanchao asked the medical sage to develop an antidote for the black witch snake poison.

He tamed the black witch snake, or an important tool for him to cruelly rule Tianqicheng. If he understood that the people in the medicine would most likely have escaped from Tianqicheng, this was not in line with his interests.

After thinking about it, Chen Yu felt that it was unlikely that Lu Yuanchao had the antidote. If he went to the City Lord's Mansion to get the antidote, the chances were almost zero.

"Did your master leave any research notes or something?" Chen Yu still didn't give up and wanted to make the last effort for Jiang Qingxue.

"Yes, there are, but they are lost. My teacher's years of research experience have been recorded. It is a pity that he was taken into the dark bamboo forest and lost." Jiang Qingxue said with a little regret.

The medical sage was bitten by a black witch snake in the dark bamboo forest. After returning, he knew that he would die soon, so he confessed to Jiang Qingxue about the funeral and asked her to marry to Lu's house anyway. Only in this way can she save her life and her life. Being bullied.

"First I went to dig up the psychic ghost bamboo, and then was bitten by a black witch snake in the dark bamboo forest and died..." Chen Yu muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Chen Yu asked Jiang Qingxue aloud excitedly, "What medical classics can your master leave?"

Wherever there are venomous snakes, there is a corresponding antidote. Chen Yu felt that the medical sage might have made a major discovery, so he would venture to the dark bamboo forest.

"There are many, you follow me!"

Jiang Qingxue got up and led Chen Yu to the room containing the psychic ghost bamboo.

Psychic ghost bamboo likes to be dark, so the whole room is impermeable to light, and the whole room is like an ice cellar with extremely low temperature.

Psychic ghost bamboo not only likes dark and extremely cold places, but also can change the surrounding environment by itself, keeping the temperature of the whole room at the extreme bottom.

The temperature of the surrounding environment will also decrease with the growth year of the psychic ghost bamboo.

After lighting the wax candle on the candlestick, Jiang Qingxue pointed to the bookshelves leaning on three walls and said, "All of the master's collections and life's books are here."

Chen Yu nodded silently and visited this room more than once. Every time he came, he focused on the psychic ghost bamboo, ignoring these medical classics.

Because his eyesight has not recovered, it is difficult to notice the bookshelves and the medical classics in the dark environment.

"Chen Yu, please one thing, pass on the medical teaching of my family teacher for me!"

Jiang Qingxue stared at Chen Yu beggingly, took out a palm-sized red gold token from his arms and handed it to him.

"This is the order of the head of our Sacred Doctors. Today, I accept the disciples on behalf of my teacher and pass on the position of the head to you. From then on, you will be the 72nd generation of my Sacred Doctors."

Chen Yu frowned, staring at Jiang Qingxue, hesitating for a long time and did not make a statement.

Jiang Qingxue was afraid that Chen Yu would refuse, so she begged: "Chen Yu, please, the inheritance of the holy doctor can't be lost, otherwise I will have no face to face my master under Jiuquan."

"Well, what, I accept this token, and temporarily take your post as the head of the holy doctor, don't worry, I will use my life to guarantee that the inheritance of the holy doctor will not be lost."

Chen Yu quickly put away the commander order, thinking in his heart: If Jiang Qingxue really can't be cured, she will find a chance to pass on the inheritance of the holy doctor and her position to Lin Weiwei in the future.

"Thank you, Chen Yu, I believe you." Jiang Qingxue smiled gratefully at Chen Yu, and let out a deep sigh of relief.

"Huh, now it's all right, by the way, Chen Yu, we still have a little uncle who is living outside. If you meet in the future, you can ask her to help you reorganize the Sacred Doctor. The name of the little uncle is Jiang Manwu!

"Surnamed Jiang, female?" Chen Yu picked up a thread-bound medical classics and quickly flipped through it, then asked casually.

"She is the younger sister of the family teacher, I am an orphan, I follow the family teacher's surname, and the younger teacher is not a few years older than me." Jiang Qingxue explained simply.

Chen Yu didn't care too much about the young teacher Shu Jiang Manwu, and quickly flipped through the medical classics.

He turned the book hummingly, very much like looking for something in the middle of the book.

Jiang Qingxue felt a little tired, and she sat aside and looked at Chen Yu with a smile, "Do you want to find the memo notes left by your teacher?"

"Yes, not really!" Chen Yu raised his head and glanced at Jiang Qingxue, and soon immersed himself in studying.

To be precise, he was immersing himself in flipping through the book very fast.

He has super memory, and has used his unforgettable ability to memorize numerous medical classics one by one, hoping to find some direction for medical sage research.

The light in the room was extremely dim. Fortunately, Chen Yu's eyesight had been restored, and he could barely see things in absolute darkness, but he could read clearly under dim candlelight.

After quickly flipping through more than ten books, Chen Yu saw the comment on one of the books: Ghost bamboo is a matchmaker!

After closing the book, Chen Yu raised his head and glanced at the psychic ghost bamboo, frowning slightly for a while.

Chen Yu spent less than an hour reading through hundreds of medical classics, and then stood still, closed his eyes and fell into contemplation.

After a long time, Chen Yu suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the psychic ghost bamboo with a complicated expression, and then looked at Jiang Qingxue.

"Qingxue, how long can you last?" Chen Yu knelt next to Jiang Qingxue, gently shook her hand, and asked softly.

"Less than two hours." Jiang Qingxue felt herself and gave an extremely vague answer.

"Two hours are equivalent to four hours, and there are at least three hours left, maybe it will be..." Chen Yu muttered with a mixed expression.

Then, he suddenly picked up Jiang Qingxue on his back, and eagerly put on his backpack to grab the door, "Qingxue, you are saved!"

"Ah, really?" Jiang Qingxue exclaimed and asked, if he could survive, who would want to die.

"Really, let's go to the dark bamboo forest now to find the antidote." Chen Yu ran into the forest with Jiang Qingxue on his back.

At full speed, Chen Yu carried Jiang Qingxue on his back to the edge of the dark bamboo forest in less than an hour.

The dark bamboo forest in front of him was not the one when he came, but a bamboo forest in the opposite direction.

"Chen Yu, I'm so cold." Jiang Qingxue shivered as she approached the dark bamboo forest.

Chen Yu slid into the dark bamboo forest with Jiang Qingxue on his back, "Hold it up, Qi Han can delay the onset of poison and extend your life. You will be frozen, but you will not lose your life, I promise you."

"Well, I believe you." Jiang Qingxue replied feebly.

"The snake venom of the black witch snake will protect your heart veins in an extremely cold environment. Even if you are frozen for ten and a half months, you will not be in danger of life." Chen Yu said very quickly.

"When you find the medicine, I will definitely wake you up. If you are tired or sleepy, you can sleep in peace."