Situ Altar Lord's expression shifted. "I've heard people mention Yin Fiend and Corpse Poison before. These things are no trifling matter. Once infected, no matter how high your cultivation is, you can only wait for death."
The Demon Sect martial artists all turned their gazes toward the iron carriage. If there truly were Yin Fiend and Corpse Poison, they could only have leaked out from within it.
"Right! Their symptoms began on the night strange cries came from the iron carriage. It seems Ding Xiao San has a point. Perhaps they truly were infected with Yin Fiend and Corpse Poison." Duanmu Ling'er could not help regarding Ning Xiaochuan more highly. It was not merely Ning Xiaochuan's ability, but also his courage, which surpassed that of ordinary people.
Ordinary people would never dare risk their own lives to save others.
"Xiao San, do you have a way to treat them?" Duanmu Ling'er asked.
Ning Xiaochuan said, "My master once left me a prescription that can treat Yin Fiend and Corpse Poison. It might be able to save them."
Naturally, Ning Xiaochuan would not tell them that he could cure Yin Fiend and Corpse Poison. Otherwise, it would be far too shocking, considering that his current identity was that of an Elementary Heart Nourisher, not an Advanced Heart Nourisher.
Upon hearing Ning Xiaochuan's words, the martial artists in the caravan became quite excited, and their favorable impression of him greatly increased.
Duanmu Ling'er brought over all the Mysterious Medicine in the caravan and handed it over to Ning Xiaochuan's disposal. Whatever he needed, she fulfilled every request.
Ning Xiaochuan had once refined pills to cure Corpse Poison and knew which Mysterious Medicines could restrain it. Thus, he selected them and ordered someone to boil them into medicinal soup.
Once Mysterious Medicine was