"Damn! You don't pay attention to me at all!"

Monk Huien is gnashing his teeth and burning with anger. As the second-largest traditional Chinese medicine in the world, where has he been despised?

"Huien! The other party is arrogant and arrogant! You don't need to be polite, just try your best to win! You must let them know the power of my Ten Thousand Buddhas medicine!"

At this time, the medicine King Zen master sitting on the side shouted angrily. It was obvious that he was extremely unhappy with the North Xuanzong. He wanted his disciples to crush the North Xuanzong, so that he could express his evil spirit in his chest!

"Yes, disciple! I will never let you down!"

Monk Huien nodded heavily, then glanced coldly at Fengqing Yang and said, "since we want to compare medical skills, we must first have patients!"

"No problem, you can choose the patient!" Feng Qingyang calmly agreed.

"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Monk Huien said harshly, "you and I poison each other, damage our bodies, and then heal ourselves! If you cure well, you will win! If you don't cure well, you will not only lose, but also be conceited about death and injury! Dare you?"

Obviously, although the Huien monk was dressed in a monk's robe, he had no mercy in his heart.

He not only wants to win Fengqing Yang, but also wants to torture Fengqing Yang with highly toxic drugs, and even let Fengqing Yang die or hurt!

"Monks are also good at using poison?" Feng Qingyang frowned slightly.

"If you don't know how to use poison, how can you cure poison?" Monk Huien sneered: "to tell you the truth, my poison skill comes from medical skill. It's far more powerful than ordinary poison! If you admit defeat now, you can suffer less!"

"It's impossible to admit defeat." Feng Qingyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "but I'm not good at poison art. I may ask my second martial brother to help. Do you mind?"

"Don't mind!" Monk Huien sneered, "there is nothing I can't solve in the world!"

"So, what if it's a poisonous insect?" Feng Qingyang smiled.

"No problem!"

Monk Huien was extremely confident: "don't say that I can detoxify 100% by myself! Ten thousand steps back, even if I can't, with my master, Zen master Yaowang, in charge, all poisons in the world are floating clouds!"

"OK, I'm relieved to see you so confident!" Feng Qingyang smiled and asked, "who will come first?"

"I set the rules. Who goes first is up to you!" Monk Huien is extremely confident.

"Then it's up to you to show your medical skills first!" Feng Qingyang shrugged and said with a smile, "second younger martial brother, please poison the world's second-largest traditional Chinese medicine!"

"No problem!" Taiyitan went out, turned his wrist and took out a dark blue worm.

Bend your fingers into a hook line, changing mysterious fingering, a little on monk Huien's shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, the dark blue worm went under the skin of monk Huien.

"Elder martial brother is the worst..."

Seeing the scene in front of us, Wu Aofeng, Huo Yuanba, righteous as a Taoist, couldn't help laughing.

Feng Qingyang is not bad at poison art, but pretends to be bad at it and pushes taiyitan out.

The dark blue worm is not a poisonous insect at all, but a poisonous insect domesticated by taiyitan according to the witchcraft taught by Chen Xiaobei!

Dead blood blue silkworm!

"Er..."

The next moment, monk Huien gave a bleak scream like killing a pig.

The terrible pain, far beyond his imagination, immediately constricted his tortured pupils and trembled all over.

In less than two seconds, he fell to the ground with convulsions and couldn't stand up. Where could he heal himself?

"Er... It hurts... It hurts me..."

Monk Huien hissed and wailed. He was planted into the left shoulder of the insect and shriveled down at top speed.

The left hand, the left half of the neck and cheeks are all dark blue. The blood in the blood vessels and the water in the muscles seem to evaporate at a high speed. At the speed visible to the naked eye, they become dry and wrinkled, like bark.

Seeing the scene in front of us, tens of thousands of people were numb and sweating.

"What kind of poisonous insect is that? It's terrible! Not only did the northern Xuanzong weapon sect and Dandao Dacheng, but also the poison sect was so terrible..."

"Look at master Huien, don't talk about detoxification. It's hard to say whether he can live or not!"

"If master Huien can't solve the poison, isn't the poison way of northern Xuanzong the first in the world?"

"Master Huien can't solve it, and there is also the medicine King Zen master! Unless even the medicine King Zen master can't help, the North Xuan poison road can really be the first in the world!"

They exclaimed repeatedly. They had not seen the North Xuan medical path, but first appreciated the horror of the North Xuan poison path.

For a moment, no one dared to ridicule beixuanzong at the scene, for fear of being poisoned by taiyitan God. At that time, I'm afraid I don't know how I died!

Even Lou Yuhong's goods took a cold breath and were startled.

After watching the seven step Chengdan and four step Chengqi, Lou Yuhong's loyalty to Chen Xiaobei has deepened by five points! Has begun to plan to follow Chen Xiaobei!

At the moment, after reading taiyitan's means, Lou Yuhong is more afraid of Chen Xiaobei than loyalty!

Lou Yuhong understands an inevitable fact in his heart. Betraying Chen Xiaobei will never come to a good end!

"Whitney! Whitney, are you okay?"

As the largest traditional Chinese medicine in the world, Zen master Yaowang naturally can see that monk Huien has lost his ability to save himself!

Human life is at stake. Zen master Yaowang can't take care of the gambling appointment. He immediately gets up and prepares to detoxify monk Huien!

However!

Zen master Yaowang was so anxious around monk Huien that he couldn't start!

Because the situation of monk Huien has greatly exceeded the scope of medical skills learned by Zen master Yaowang!

This disease, never seen, never heard of!

Can't you treat it blindly?

"Old monk, don't be brave!" Feng Qingyang smiled calmly and said, "if you don't heal in ten seconds, your apprentice will die!"

"This..." the medicine King Zen master sweated down and fell into extreme entanglement in an instant.

If you can't detoxify yourself, you can basically smash the delisting of the world's largest traditional Chinese medicine.

But if you take care of the signboard and face again, you will die if you train your disciples with all your efforts.

"I... I can't cure... You do it quickly! Save my disciple's life!"

There's no way. The medicine King Zen master finally had to bow his head and accept advice to save his life!

"You're smart. Your apprentice's life can be saved!"

With a cool smile, Feng Qingyang walked directly over and pointed to Qu Xuan. With a special fingering method, he even nodded more than ten times on monk Huien's withered shoulder.

Soon, the dead blood blue silkworm just now drilled out half of its body from under monk Huien's left ear.

Then, Feng Qingyang used a special fingering method to pinch half of the dead blood blue silkworm with Zhenyuan.

The next moment, a magical scene, appeared!