It took about ten seconds before I heard the old man say: "There are some rescues, but there are no rescues."

"How to say!"

Although the words are ambiguous, as long as they don't say it to death, it means that the matter has turned around.

"Some rescues are based on your description. This person is poisoned, not dead. If you detoxify the poison, you can save him!"

After hearing what the bad old man said, he rolled his eyelids and realized it was the same as if he hadn't said anything at all.

If the poison could be cured, the union would probably have researched and developed an antidote at all costs.

As if he could see Ding Xiaoyi's depression, the old man grinned: "There is no way to save him. There is no antidote to the poison itself. There is no antidote in the world."

"There is nothing in the world, so..."

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up and he looked at Old Man Zao.

However, the old man turned his attention to the big stone in his yard.

The meaning is self-evident.

"I'm going to... take advantage of the situation!" Ding Xiaoyi twitched the corner of his mouth, not expecting that this bad old man was actually waiting for him here.

Looking back and looking at the big stone, he suddenly hesitated.

"Hahaha, don't rush this matter. You can take care of it yourself. When you figure it out, call me with [Acacia Snail]. As for the Thousand Yingcao you want, it's actually not necessary. I'll give it to you next time.

There is a way to help your wishes come true!"

The old man threw a snail to Ding Xiaoyi.

Looking at him from a few meters away: "Boy, there may be rare treasures in that stone, or there may be nothing at all. In short, the choice is up to you!"

After he finished speaking, he left.

He turned around and disappeared into the mist.

Ding Xiaoyi scratched his head in distress. This old man was very bad. He didn't say anything clearly, but explained everything.

It means that if you give me the stone, he will solve both problems for you.

If you don't give it, hey, wait until the next time you come.

He estimated that as long as he didn't use [Acacia Snail] to call him next time, this bad old man might not come to him again for a long time.

I don’t know what is in this stone, but there must be a treasure inside.

He was unwilling to accept it being taken away like this.

"Hey, wait a minute!" People are not saints. After all, everyone is selfish sometimes.
Chapter completed!