On the periphery of the black mist, a layer of faint brilliance wrapped around a gourd, protecting Jiugui and Mu Jingyu as they entered the black mist.
As soon as the two of them entered, they saw that the black mist, as if it had spiritual consciousness, transformed into countless ferocious beasts with terrifying faces, constantly tearing at the spiritual energy barrier set up by the drunkard. Although Mu Jingyu was among them, he was still frightened.
"Old senior, your spiritual energy barrier is still strong. Will it be torn open by these ferocious beasts and break in?"
The drunkard looked at Mu Jingyu's frightened face and laughed loudly: "Why, little friend Mu is scared? Even if you keep your heart in your stomach, these ferocious beasts can't break through the spiritual energy barrier I have set up. of."
In fact, after Mu Jingyu said that, he felt a little too worried. Thinking about what kind of cultivation this drunkard has, there are only a few people in all of Jiuzhou who can surpass him. If the aura barrier he had laid out could be torn apart by these transformed ferocious beasts, then the cultivation of the man who laid down the black mist would be too astonishing.
The drunkard must control the aura barrier to prevent ferocious beasts from breaking in, and at the same time be prepared for possible sneak attacks. So, it didn't fly too fast.
After walking for two or three miles, these transformed beasts failed to break through the aura barrier set up by the drunkard, and Mu Jingyu slowly felt relieved.
I saw that the area covered by this poisonous mist barrier was very large. Looking at it, I was afraid it was seven or eight miles wide. In the jungle shrouded in black mist, countless birds and animals were poisoned. Even the vegetation and ancient trees all over the mountains and plains have become sluggish, withered and withered.
Mu Jingyu looked at the lifeless mountains and fields and said: "Old senior, I never thought that these poisonous mists are so toxic that they can kill all living creatures in the mountains and forests."
The drunkard was worried and looked anxiously at the valley that appeared not far away. This time, the Alchemy Demon not only used poison to force all the disciples out of the valley, but also used poisonous mist to seal the valley! Apparently, he wanted to use the second poison pill while the Medical Immortal was suppressing the poison pill with all his strength to force him to compete. I want to determine victory or defeat in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, the drunkard became more anxious and said: "Little friend Mu, hurry up, the old drunkard doesn't dare to delay any longer."
Having said that, he no longer cared about the poisonous mist phantom beasts that kept rushing towards him. He condensed a fairy sword between his hands and shouted softly in his mouth. The fairy sword suddenly turned into thousands of auras, roaring and flashing out, attracting all the people coming from all around. Kill all the phantom beasts and smash them to pieces.
This wine gourd was like a shooting star, dragging a phantom tail of spiritual light, and rushed over a hundred feet in the blink of an eye, clearing a path for the thick black mist.
Mu Jingyu only felt a tightness in his chest. He was holding a breath in his heart, and his body was floating in the air like a fallen leaf. If he hadn't grabbed a piece of satin on the gourd with both hands, he would have been thrown into the poisonous mist.
The wind howled in his ears, and the scenery around him receded rapidly. Just when Mu Jingyu was about to lose control, the wine gourd suddenly stopped. His heart also stopped very quickly, and he took a few deep breaths.
"Old... senior, have we arrived at the Medicine King Valley?"
The drunkard nodded, pointed to a valley not far ahead and said, "That's the Medicine King Valley."
Mu Jingyu looked in the direction of the drunkard's finger and saw a small valley with lush vegetation, lying quietly between two mountains. There are dozens of wooden houses made of grass and trees scattered in the valley, but they seem unusually quiet.
The drunkard put away the gourd and pulled Mu Jingyu to the ground. First, he took a closer look at the situation in the valley, and his worries became a little stronger.
"Follow me, little friend Mu, let's go inside quickly and take a look."
After passing through several grass and wood houses at the entrance of the valley, the drunkard led him through the valley at high speed. Not long after, we arrived at the hinterland of the valley.
From a distance, I saw a group of spirits with different appearances, surrounding them in a semicircle not far ahead.
Mu Jingyu looked carefully and found that the Bone Demon Lord and others were among them. The remaining dozen or so spirits have never been seen before.
Opposite the group of spirits, seven or eight men and women wearing linen clothes stood nervously paying attention to the center of the field.
"Brother, my new Seven-Day Immortal Pill is made using ancient secret techniques. If you can find a way to crack it in a short time, I will admit that you have lost the second competition."
In the center of the field, close to the front of the monsters, an old man with a dark complexion and a somewhat gloomy look looked at the old man in white who was sitting cross-legged and sneered.
The old man in white, with white beard and hair, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, was gently pressing one hand on the wrist of the middle-aged man lying in front of him.
I saw that the middle-aged man was surrounded by black air, and large beads of sweat continued to appear from his forehead. The veins were bulging out, his eyes were wide open, and he was clenching his eyes tightly, obviously he was experiencing great pain.
Judging from his current appearance, it was obvious that he had been poisoned by the Seven-Day Immortal Pill.
The old man in white narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept gently pressing the middle-aged man's pulse with his fingers. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at the gloomy old man indifferently.
"Your Seven-Day Immortal Pill is indeed different from ordinary poisons. I found no trace of the poison pill in Dao Quan's body. You must have put a lot of thought into developing this poison pill."
The old man in white and the gloomy old man were the medical immortal and the alchemy demon. Apart from their different expressions, their looks and appearance are exactly the same.
The corner of Dan Demon's mouth raised a look of pride: "Eldest brother is right. In order to prepare this poison pill with no solution, I used thousands of poison cauldrons to successfully develop it."
The poison cauldron mentioned by the Dan Demon is to first use special poison to soak a living person in the medicine cauldron. After their bodies are invaded by poison, they will no longer feel pain. Then, the prepared poison was poured into his body. Based on their reactions, you can see if the poison was successfully prepared.
Because these people have lost their sense of pain and will not struggle in pain, they are the best test subjects. However, these people will eventually be poisoned to death. It's just that it's a painless death.
"In order to develop this poison, you actually killed thousands of people." The medical fairy's tone was calm, but there was sadness and anger in it.
"Hahaha!" Alchemy laughed: "Brother, this is not all my fault. If you had given me the ancient book earlier, so many innocent people would not have died because of you. Speaking of which, you are the real culprit."
"You fart!" Wan Daoquan, who was lying on the ground, yelled angrily. Because he was so angry that he couldn't protect his heart with a breath of spiritual energy. As soon as he finished speaking, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Dao Quan! Don't get angry!" The medical fairy quickly reached out and pressed his chest, and a stream of spiritual energy was injected into his body, temporarily helping him protect his heart.
Wan Daoquan originally received the order from the Medical Immortal in the morning to lead the disciples in the valley to the surrounding villages to rescue those villagers who had been poisoned.
But who would have thought that before he had gone ten miles away, he would be ambushed by the Dan Demon. After being captured alive, he forcibly fed him a Seven-Day Immortal Pill. Then he was brought back to the Medicine King Valley by the Dan Demon, forcing the Medical Immortal to rescue him.
The Alchemy Demon shook his head lightly and said with concern: "Oh, Master Nephew Wan. Uncle Master knows that your medical skills and cultivation are extraordinary, so he specially prepared a Seven-Day Immortal Pill for you to take. If others swallow this There are still seven days left for the poison pill. The one you swallowed only lasts for one day. If you are so angry that you only have half a day."
The Medical Immortal patted Wan Daoquan's arm, stretched out a finger and said: "Daoquan, you don't have to listen to his nonsense. Master can take poison pills like this in less than half a day, and at most a quarter of an hour." With some effort, I can cure you.”
The Alchemy Demon's face changed slightly: "Brother, you don't need to comfort this disciple. It took me less than half a year to develop this poison pill. How could you possibly crack the antidote in just a quarter of an hour?"
The medical fairy smiled and said: "Who said I have to prepare an antidote?"
Under the slightly changed look in Dan Mo's eyes, the Medical Immortal stood up without changing, with his legs slightly apart, and his hands resting on Wan Daoquan's heart and lower abdomen.
A ball of soft light emerged from his palm, slowly approaching the black mist that wrapped around Wan Dao's body.
As if feeling the threat of this bright light, the originally calm black mist kept rolling and gathered under the bright light, trying to keep it out.
"break!"
The medical fairy gave a soft drink, and the light suddenly emitted a dazzling light. The surrounding spirits could not help but close their eyes due to the dazzling light.
After opening his eyes, he found that this ball of light had formed a pillar of light. The increasingly dense black mist was flowing down from the hands of the Medical Immortal, shooting through a hole and injecting it into Wan Daoquan's body.
As the dazzling light entered his body, Wan Daoquan's face turned rosy. There was a constant black mist, forced out by the spiritual energy injected into the body by the medical fairy, overflowing from Wan Daoquan's skin.
After blending with the black mist surrounding the body, it slowly condensed into a round black pill.
After all the black mist was integrated into the black elixir, the medical fairy put away his palms, looked up at the elixir demon who was looking at him coldly, smiled slightly, and was about to speak.
Suddenly I felt dizzy, my body trembled slightly, and then I stabilized my body. But his face lost all color and turned pale.
Ever since the Medical Immortal swallowed the poisonous pill specially made by the Alchemy Demon, he has been using his own spiritual energy to suppress and imprison him, so that the poisonous pill cannot become more toxic. Today, in order to get rid of the Seven-day Immortal Peak in Wan Dao, he had no choice but to use spiritual energy to force poison for him.
Only then did the spiritual energy suppressing the poisonous pill in his body loosen a little, causing the poisonous pill to take the opportunity to attack and invade his body.
All the poisonous pills in Wan Dao's body were removed, and he suddenly felt refreshed. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the strange behavior of the Medical Immortal. He quickly jumped up from the ground, supported the Medical Immortal, and sat back on the chair behind him.
"Master, are you okay, old man?" Wan Daoquan asked with great concern as he knew the situation of the medical immortal very well at the moment.
The Medical Immortal waved his hand, motioned to a disciple behind him, and handed over a cup of tea. After taking a few sips, his expression immediately returned to normal: "Don't worry, this little poison is not enough to defeat me. It's just your poison pill." Just after leaving the body, it’s better to meditate and exercise immediately to see if there is any residue.”
Wan Daoquan was stunned. He didn't expect that the medical fairy was not worried about his body first, but instead cared about his own condition. A few tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes. After choking, he said yes and sat cross-legged aside.
The medical fairy took a breath and smiled: "Haha, you can think of turning the poison pill into gas and integrating it into the human body. The doctor will not be able to find traces of the poison pill in the body, so he is helpless. It is also considered to be whimsical and makes people invisible. Can’t be found.”
The Alchemy Demon obviously did not expect that the Medical Immortal could find a way to crack the Seven-Day Immortal Peak in such a short period of time, and his original proud look disappeared.
"Humph, I didn't expect that my elder brother is not only a master of medical skills, but also has a vicious vision. In an instant, he was able to figure out the method of cracking the Seven-Day Immortal Peak. In this second round, I voluntarily surrendered."
The medical fairy sighed and said: "Hey, in fact, your qualifications and understanding are not inferior to my brother at all. It's just that you are obsessed with profit and have been thinking about the half volume of ancient secrets in my book. If you can be obsessed with it now, join me. If you want to save all the people in the world, how could I not give you this half of the secret book?"
Seeing that the medical fairy wanted to take the opportunity to persuade him again, the Alchemy Demon couldn't help but feel angry, and said in a cold voice: "Brother, we don't agree with each other. Don't say these words again in the future."
The Medical Immortal sighed and wanted to give some advice. The Alchemy Demon waved his hand impatiently and said: "You should still worry about the villagers living within a hundred miles. I don't have an antidote for the Seven-Day Immortal. If you want to help these people, Thousands of villagers can only detoxify the poisonous pills by relying on their spiritual energy. Hum, just these disciples in your valley may not be able to remove all the poisonous pills from the bodies of these villagers within seven days. .”
