Lin Taichu hurriedly stepped forward and blocked the door. "Old Man of Medicine, this junior hasn't come to become your disciple. I just want to ask you a question."
"This junior was poisoned by something called Qianji Powder before. Although I barely survived, I still feel like there are lingering effects. I wanted to ask what exactly this poison is made of and whether there's a way to cure it completely."
Upon hearing the words "Qianji Powder," Old Man of Medicine's gaze shifted. The hand that had been about to close the door paused. He gave Lin Taichu another look from head to toe and asked, "You were poisoned by Qianji Powder? When did it happen? What do you feel now?"
Lin Taichu quickly replied, "Half a month ago, during the martial examinations. A man named Wu Qing shot me with poison needles, and I was poisoned."
"Although I woke up, I still feel weak all over. My arms sometimes go numb, and the imperial physicians said my meridians were damaged. My martial arts have also declined by thirty percent."
Old Man of Medicine stepped aside and said, "Come in."
Delighted, Lin Taichu hurriedly followed Old Man of Medicine into the house. The room was very simple, with only a table, two chairs, and a shelf covered in various medicinal herbs.
Old Man of Medicine sat down and pointed to the chair opposite him. "Sit. Hold out your hand and let me take a look."
Lin Taichu quickly sat down and extended his left hand. Old Man of Medicine placed his fingers on Lin Taichu's wrist and closed his eyes. Only after a long while did he open them again.
"Qianji Powder is the Kunlun Sect's exclusive poison. It is brewed from seven poisonous herbs, the most venomous of which