On the iron chair below, Ye Wentian remained motionless.
All of a sudden.
A majestic medicinal power suddenly poured into his body, instantly making his blood boil.
"What a good thing!" Ye Wentian couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Xuantian Gong was running and began to absorb the medicinal power crazily.
There was no feeling of discomfort, but there was a buzzing in the head from time to time. Ordinary people might have a collapse of consciousness, but for Ye Wentian.
Like scratching an itch.
"These people probably want to use the medicinal power in the vessel to stimulate people's potential and destroy their consciousness at the same time. They use the special medicinal effect of the Heart Demon Flower to create an unconscious puppet warrior."
The moment he felt the power of the medicine, Ye Wentian understood.
Not a bad idea.
The technique is too rough. Chinese website
I don’t even have enough of this top-quality medicinal material, so how can I use it to refine a puppet?
"It's too slow, let me help you." Ye Wentian's internal skills started to actively absorb the power of the medicine.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz."
The vibration of the vessel above his head became more violent.
At this moment, the iron chair made by Ye Wentian, as well as his whole body, exuded a faint blue glow.
Several people in the room all looked startled.
"Huh? Why is the reaction so big? How much medicine was injected?" The middle-aged man in the lead said softly and frowned unconsciously.
After finishing his words, he turned to look at the instruments in the distance.
In front of precision instruments.
The man in white who had pressed the button before was now frozen in place, staring blankly at the dial in front of him, too shocked to speak.
Sluggish for a moment.
"One hundred... one hundred percent."
"This...how is this possible!" The man in white's mouth was trembling, and he felt a buzzing in his head.
He knew very well how powerful the medicine in the vessel was.
An average person can activate their potential by injecting at most 0.1%, and 0.02% can increase their physical strength to the extreme.
Even if the outer domain experiment matures, it has not exceeded 0.1.
hundred percent?
Are you kidding me?
Even if the gods come, they will be blown away.
The man in white trembled violently, and the scene in front of him had already refreshed his world view.
Several people in the room were stunned on the spot.
For a moment, there was silence.
"boom!"
"Boom."
There was a loud bang.
The dial on the instrument in front could no longer bear it and exploded.
Over the top?
"Hiss! This... damn it!"
"Bring that boy down to me immediately." The middle-aged man at the head took a breath and shouted angrily.
In just less than a moment, he discovered that the liquid medicine in the container above his head had been reduced by one-fifth.
This is the amount of medicine for an army of tens of thousands of puppets. If that kid really drank it all by himself, if the higher-ups blamed him, he would definitely die.
"Yes Yes."
Several martial arts masters beside him came to their senses one after another.
No hesitation.
The momentum exploded, and the undoubted master of transformation stood in front of Ye Wentian in a flash.
"Boy!"
"Get down."
Several people shouted angrily, stretched out their hands at the same time, and suddenly grabbed Ye Wentian.
The speed is extremely fast and the momentum is extraordinary.
Ye Wentian suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowed red, and the spiritual power in his body exploded.
"roll!"
"Bang...boom."
"..."
The majestic spiritual power swept across.
The people in front had no time to react, and their outstretched arms were shattered, and their whole bodies flew out at the same time.
It hit the far wall heavily, vomiting blood, and it looked like he would not survive.
"The medicine in the container belongs to me. I will kill anyone who dares to steal it." Ye Wentian's cold voice came.
Feeling the increase in spiritual power within his body, Ye Wentian's eyes turned red.
Since absorbing the Yin Yang Pearl before, he no longer feels this way, and the liquid on his head is more replenishing than the spirit stone.
Even if the King of Heaven comes, I will have to wait aside.
Several people in the room had fear in their eyes.
"That spiritual power, the power of a super-god master!"
"damn it."
"Du Yansong, what kind of monster did you bring back to me?"
The leading middle-aged man's face was livid, and he felt extremely distressed as he looked at the increasingly scarce medicinal liquid in the container above.
The man named Du Yansong is the short-haired man from before.
"I..." Du Yansong's eyes trembled as he looked at the young man in front of him, with fear on his face.
No wonder this person has been so cooperative along the way.
He didn't take me seriously at all!
Du Yansong suddenly realized that it was too late to regret it. The potion in the container in front was already over half full.
That monster didn't seem to stop yet.
"Senior Mo, let's run away first. This kid is weird." Du Yansong took a deep breath and tried to calm him down.
"escape?"
"Where to run away."
"We lost a station and lost a medicine dish. How long do you think we can survive?" The middle-aged man in the leader's face became increasingly ugly.
Several other people around were too frightened to move.
As the time goes.
The power of the medicine in the vessel decreased significantly. Ye Wentian, who was sitting on the iron chair, closed his eyes at this moment.
The surging spiritual power is rolling around the body.
A sudden light suddenly appeared in front of the man surnamed Mo: "There is no way this boy can absorb all the power of the medicine. When he can't bear it anymore, you and I will take action to capture him. Things may turn around."
The words fell.
The man named Mo's eyes turned cold, and he raised his head and stared straight ahead.
After Du Yansong heard this, he suddenly felt that it made sense. If he could capture this son back outside the territory, it would be a great achievement.
Time flies and half an hour passes.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The potency of the medicine in the vessel is about to reach its bottom.
Several people in the room held their breath unconsciously, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Even if it's a bottomless pit, it should be filled by now, right?
Due to gaze.
The last drop of the blue liquid dispersed in the vessel, and Ye Wentian opened his eyes at the same time, his eyes bright and restrained.
Several people in the room were immediately confused.
"This...finished smoking?"
"Damn it, what the hell are you?"
"Let's take action. Before his potion is stable, let's suppress this person together."
The expression on Mr. Mo's face was twisted, and madness flashed in his eyes. He had no choice but to do anything.
Thunder can only take action.
"yes."
"Do it!"
Several martial arts masters nearby reacted immediately after hearing the order, and their momentum exploded at the same time, rushing towards Ye Wentian.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he slowly stood up.
"Click, click."
"..."
The iron chair behind him shattered, weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into fly ash.
The few people rushing in front of them froze before they could get closer, as if they were frozen in place, unable to move forward even an inch.
Ye Wentian took a step forward, and the majestic spiritual power swept across.
"boom!"
"Boom."
The chests of several people in front were instantly pierced.
fell to the ground
A desperate death.
The man surnamed Mo and Du Yansong stopped rushing forward, the horror in their eyes could not be concealed.
