After closing the door, Jiang Xin looked back at Zhou Tong, who was wearing a blue coat and had a somewhat uneasy expression: "I told you in advance, I'm just trying it, but I'm not completely sure. The origin of the Qianrihong you picked is unknown.

Small."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong's eyes moved slightly: "You know the origin of the poison in my body."

"I know." Jiang Xin nodded: "But it's better not to tell you. And one thing I agreed on in advance is that if I do it, it may indeed cure your illness, but it may also worsen the condition.

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"If you mean to save your life and wait for others to solve your problem safely, then the most I can do is explore your body. Once I start treating you, I basically won't be able to stop."

"High risk, high reward, you think about it yourself."

Jiang Xin didn't want to lose an excellent experimental subject, but it was better to make certain things clear in advance.

And just as he expected, Zhou Tong, who had experienced countless disappointments, did not shrink back from these words.

He did come down the mountain following the title of "Expert", but Qianrihong is difficult to cast and detoxify even more difficult. And with the loss of Qinghe Gu, the solution is not as easy as imagined.

It takes a full three years to refine Thousand Sun Red, and the time required to unlock this toxin is not short. In addition, a lot of materials need to be collected, which will take some time.

The term "long-term disease cure" is not very appropriate when it comes to poison. Even though his body has been poisoned for decades, Zhou Tong still can't distinguish the risks of the two solutions. Naturally, he wants to try this already solved method.

The solution in front of you.
Chapter completed!