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020 Join the digging

What kind of poison could do that to an online writer. Qianlong Lee tried desperately not to think of what poison was so effective. Qianlong Lee tried to cover her mouth, but the black blood wouldn't stop coughing.

Coughing blood dripped onto the ground between his hands. It didn't work that way, Qianlong Lee took a deep breath, not expecting the tingling to get worse, coughing harder.

It didn't work that way either, Qianlong Lee wanted to get up, but felt like there was gold star in front of her.

Qianlong Lee quickly pulled off his shirt, only to see a faint stream of black gas on the mouth of his moon, Qianlong Lee immediately thought of one of the world's most vicious poisons. Because the poison is so vicious, it's worse than dead once poisoned.

Because the poison was not readily available, it did not circulate. Then somehow the recipe went missing.

Zhou Wuwen, an original writer on the Internet, can use such malicious tactics. Qianlong Lee sneered, just let the Elder in the door know that Zhou had deployed the poison, afraid it would kill Zhou by a thousand cuts.

However, Zhou Wuwen dared to do this to himself in public, there must be someone behind it.

And if you remember correctly, the usual poison doesn't disable the web writer, but this is similar to the effect of being poisoned by that poison. Qianlong Lee was extremely annoyed that he was still too careless.

If you're not careful, you should be careful what you do. No more carelessness! How else to die without knowing.

Qianlong Lee was about to struggle to his feet when a burly teenager next to him approached and said, "Don't move, my name is Tiedan Chu, I can cure your poison, go and talk in my room."

Qianlong Lee saw the man speak in such a sincere manner that Qianlong Lee knew there was no bad intent, nodded after a moment's thought, and followed the man into a room. The man motioned for Qianlong Lee to lie down on the bed.

Qianlong Lee was lying in bed, running an urban psychic see-through eye around his body.

The gas is really good, it's penetrated most of the internal organs and cavities. It was thanks to the purple mana in her body that she managed to keep alive by swimming and shielding herself from the poison gas that was assaulting Dantian.

"Don't talk, Chance!" Tiedan Chu, the stocky teenager, said no more and waved his arms.

Countless mana flew through the air like dragons. Abruptly, both palms prodded, and the dragon-like mana slid into Qianlong Lee's entire body. This Tiedan Chu has become a network writer of the Public Six Realms, able to transform into form and master the mysteries of mana and smooth and desirable change.

Tiedan Chu's mana drilled into Qianlong Lee, only to feel his body begin to fill with a warm, comforting burning sensation.

But as Tiedan Chu's mana entered Qianlong Lee's body, the poison in Qianlong Lee's body was quickly forced into the fountain at the base of her feet, followed by a stream of stinking black liquid.

Toxic blood dripped onto the ground, corroding a gaping hole in the ground.

Soon, another of the same black liquid was forced out, and as time passed, more and more poison poured from the bottom of Qianlong Lee's foot, filling the room with a strange smell.

A full hour later, Qianlong Lee suddenly felt the tightness in the mouth of the moon disappear.

The mana that had failed to work worked at the same time, and the already overpowering cold no longer threatened him. Tiedan Chu's mana was also withdrawn from Qianlong Lee's body.

Then Tiedan Chu flipped his wrist, unknowingly never taking out a small jade bottle. Pulling out the stopper and being greeted by a sweet smell, Tiedan Chu poured out a soy-bean sized salve and handed it to Qianlong Lee.

"It's a detoxifying elixir designed to remove all toxins. You take it and then you run your body through mana refining. After a hundred days, you can completely eliminate any residual toxicity between your organs and organs." Tiedan Chu said to Qianlong Lee.

Qianlong Lee took the medicine and without hesitation, swallowed the medicine and sat cross-legged to refine the medicine.

Qianlong Lee alchemized the elixir with mana while unclogging the meridians. Moments later, Qianlong Lee's already poisoned, blackened skin finally returned, white and normal.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the detoxifying elixir turned into an airflow, flowing through the viscera at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qianlong Lee's whole body immediately felt comfortable, the feeling of powerlessness he had just been poisoned had completely disappeared.

"Thank you brother for helping me. My name is Qianlong Lee! If you need me in the future, please let me know and never say no!" Qianlong Lee quickly thanked the man in front of him for saving his life.

"Well, in Sevenoaks, although the competition is fierce, we are all brothers and sisters in the same school. We can help each other a lot in the future to get further." Tiedan Chu chuckled, with an air of honesty to his words.

In fact, in many literatures, the relationship between many of the same authors is very tense because of the fierce competition.

There is very little true camaraderie among fellow authors. Qianlong Lee was bullied one after the other in Qianlong, and it seems that the powerless writers of the internet are not all bullied.

And the vulnerable can't be bullied unless they stick together and hug each other. Unity is the only way to gain more benefits and support. This Tiedan Chu is a man of heart, and he is a man of honor, who deserves to be associated.

"Haha, my name is Meng Han, I work in the mines, and I want you to join our team!" One of the grime web writers behind Tiedan Chu held out his arm and looked at Qianlong Lee.

Qianlong Lee quickly got up from the bed and looked at the other man, who was not tall but rather a man of letters.

Qianlong Lee, who had planned to work in the mine, naturally begged for it and sniffed back, "I'd like to join you."

"We're doing the digging on this side of the mine. Welcome to the team." The internet writer, who goes by the name Dream Cold, laughed good-naturedly.

Seeing Qianlong Lee's willingness to join his team, Tiedan Chu pointed to a large hall not far away. "It's the main hall where Xie, the mine steward, lives, and he'll arrange for you to register somewhere later."

"We're only as good at digging as the public's three or more web writers, because the mines here are no better than the rest of the world, they're full of hyacinth iron ore, hard as nails, and mortals are too physically weak to do it.

And crucially on our side of the mine, no matter how much ore you dig in a day, you get to eat. However, if the end of the month failed the assessment, or will be expelled from Wen Zong. "

Qianlong Lee went to the hall Tiedan Chu had pointed to, which had the words' Master of Mines' on the door.

Inside the great hall sat an old man in white, covered in sweat and with a dull glow that must have been Tiedan Chu's way of saying he was old.

"Little fives!" Qianlong Lee said in horror that the vision of the five fades of the white clad old man had manifested itself. His body was sweating profusely, and the light above him was gray and restless, apparently the lesser of five evils.

When Qianlong Lee handed over the token, the frail Xie asked, "What's your name?"

"My name isQianlong Lee." Qianlong Leereplied.