When Qin Ming saw that Gu Qingzhao had awakened, he placed her on the bed.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, the gu poison in your body has just been purged. You are still very weak and need some time to recuperate."
After saying this, Qin Ming fed Gu Qingzhao a high-grade restorative pill.
The pill melted as soon as it entered her mouth. In an instant, Gu Qingzhao felt a warm current flow through her entire body, and seven or eight tenths of her injuries recovered at once.
This was clearly an exceptionally sophisticated third-rank healing spirit pill.
Color returned to Gu Qingzhao's pale face. She thanked Qin Ming, saying, "Thank you, Senior Qin, for saving my life. I have no way to repay you."
"It was only a trifling matter. Fellow Daoist Gu and I have known each other for many years. Since you encountered a great disaster, I naturally could not stand by with folded arms." Qin Ming smiled faintly.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Gu, how did you end up afflicted by such severe gu poison? I heard you went to train in the Liang Kingdom, but from what I observed, your injuries do not seem to have been caused by an attack from ghosts."
Gu Qingzhao fell silent for a while before saying, "I vaguely remember that when we were clearing out ghosts near the Lake Tai Ruins, I was caught off guard and ambushed by a Golden Core Stage Demonic Cultivator."
"Fortunately, I had several life-saving items and managed to escape. Otherwise, I would not have made it back."
Qin Ming could not help frowning upon hearing this. "Oh? A Demonic Cultivator?"
"I did not expect the demonic path to have stretched its hand so far."
"It seems they are plotting something."
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