Chapter 269

"Younger martial brother seems quite prepared for me!"

The little poison King smiled and said, "although you and I are martial brothers, we have never met. We should have been close."

Qin Mu put down his arm. He heard about the little poison king. The Empress Dowager mentioned that the pharmacist grandpa cut his face and retired from the ruins, which was related to this person.

The little poison king was the most proud disciple of the pharmacist, but he betrayed the pharmacist and poked out the matter that the jade face husband was the poison king.

The jade faced Lang Jun and the poison king are two people in the Jianghu. One is a handsome man who is handsome, tall, handsome, and martial. He treats people like spring breeze, shows mercy everywhere, and doesn't get involved with flirtatious things. Anyone loves and admires him. Even men often envy him, but it is difficult to hate him.

The poison king is a green faced fanged, vicious, and notorious. He has poisoned many masters and destroyed a famous sect, poisoning everyone of the righteous sect, no matter whether chickens or dogs are left.

Even in daomen and Dalaiyin temple, many Taoists and eminent monks who got the Tao also died under his poison.

The cultivation of the poison king is not high, but his ability is extremely high. Both poison and poison insects have reached the top attainments. The two main demons have been encircled and suppressed repeatedly, and several of the existence of the sect leader have been dispatched, but he still can't win him, but he is poisoned and injured.

The poison King wore a mask with a green face and fangs, and no one knew his true face. Until he was stabbed out by his disciple the little poison king, the world didn't know that the poison king was a romantic jade faced gentleman all over the world.

The consequences of revealing his identity are very complex. Some people want to kill him, while some women compete for him. Powerful women like the Empress Dowager also participate in the competition. As a result, the pharmacist has to cut off his face, abandon all feelings, hide in the ruins, and dare not step out of the ruins for the rest of his life.

However, the little poison King's life was not easy. The Empress Dowager and other women poured their anger on his head and chased him everywhere. The little poison king was also forced to almost hide in the ruins, but fortunately he was taken in by the national master.

Qin Mu only heard about the pharmacist's experience, and didn't know the truth, but he also knew that the little poison King inherited the pharmacist's poison, and his attainments in using poison had directly followed the pharmacist.

Emperor Yanfeng said with a smile, "master, I invited you and the little poison king this time because both of you are disciples of the jade face poison king. One of you is proficient in using poison and the other is proficient in treatment. You can do both. You can't cure me and the national master."

Qin Mu smiled, "yes. I also want to see elder martial brother's craft."

The little poison King checked the emperor's injury and the effect of Qin Mu's treatment on the emperor during this period. The pimple on his face became more and more terrifying. He smiled and said, "your craftsmanship is very good. You solved the thousand machine poison overnight."

Qin Mu was checking the national division of Yankang. After returning to the capital, it was the little poison king who was treating the injury for the national division. Calmly, he said, "you are also very good. Qianji poison is used very skillfully."

The pimples on the little poison King's wrist suddenly popped open, and some transparent spiders crawled out of the pimples. These spiders spewed out spider silk and adhered to the center of Yan Feng emperor's eyebrows. Then they crawled into the center of Yan Feng emperor's eyebrows along the spider silk, and got into his spirit and fetus.

"I didn't want to poison her. It's not troublesome to poison a leader by my means."

The little poison King leisurely said, "it's not troublesome for me to poison them, no matter what the sect leader is."

Qin Mu did not raise his eyebrows, and there were two more heavens in his eyes, Check the injury of the national master Yankang with Qingxiao Tianyan: "even if you poison her body, I can keep her soul and save her after detoxification. Moreover, the sect leader can't be poisoned if you say poison. As the sect leader, you don't need to face you if you want to kill you. Especially the demon sect, there are a thousand ways to make you die inexplicably and naturally. When the senior brother dies in the smelly ditch one day, you will understand."

"Really?" The little poison King's face was ferocious, and his smile was worse than his cry.

"Yes." Qin Mu laughed like a flower.

The two men looked at each other, and both emperor Yanfeng and national master Yankang were a little frightened. When they met, the words became more and more fierce, and their killing intention became more and more prosperous!

Ling Yuxiu blinked, his eyes turned around on them, and he felt that the scene had a tendency to get out of control. He laughed and said, "little poison king, leader Qin, it's important to heal."

Master Yan Kang coughed, and Emperor Yan Feng coughed, saying, "Yuxiu, you go down first."

Ling Yuxiu said yes and quit the hall.

The pimple on the little poison King's face exploded, and an insect just like a fish flew out, drilled into the other God collections of Yanfeng emperor, checked the injuries of other God collections, and said, "you're not bad. Remove the hidden diseases in your Majesty's God collection, and your Majesty's physical and spiritual injuries are completely healed, but your medical skills are limited, and you can't cure God collection."

Qin Mu looked at the remains of the gods' magical powers in the body of Yankang national master. He saw that the little poison King wrapped the remains of those magical powers with poison chemical power spiritual silk, and tried to wipe them away with poison silk. These poisonous silk had the function of chemical power, melting other people's magical powers and even vitality cultivation, but had little effect on the magical powers of God.

"Your poison skill has reached the realm of incarnation, and you have reached the realm of both form and spirit. This magical skill and spirit silk are used very skillfully. But you can go to another level." Qin Mu smiled.

The two men looked at each other again.

Yanfeng emperor and Yankang master have numbness on their scalp. If they fight, they are afraid that they will use poison on them!

Master Yan Kang said, "both of you are miracle doctors. You came from the same school. Is there a solution?"

The little poison King hurriedly said, "I'm a little sure of your Majesty's injury. Your Majesty's divine possession is broken, and you can take a living human divine possession and graft it on your majesty."

Emperor Yanfeng frowned, "how sure?"

"This..."

The little poison King hesitated, glanced at Qin Mu and said, "I'm good at using poison. It's hard to say how sure I am."

Qin Mu said, "the injury of the national master can't be solved only with the spirit silk of chemical work, and the main reason is that the residue of divine power is too strong. I think it's time to find dozens of strong masters and work together to suppress these residue of divine power, so that the national master can mobilize his cultivation and refine the residue of divine power."

The master of Yankang shook his head and said, "there are dozens of religious masters in Yankang, but it is difficult for everyone to use them for me. Two miracle doctors, you can use poison and medicine one by one, maybe you can complement each other."

Qin Mu glanced at the little poison king, who was also looking at him.

"My master, jade face poison king, has excellent medicine and poison. He can use medicine to expand poison art, and he can also use poison art to expand medicine."

The little poison king said, "how many times can you make my poison stronger?"

Qin Mu said coldly, "it depends on how strong the senior brother's toxicity is. I can use medicine to replenish his Majesty's vitality and enhance his Majesty's vitality, and let his Majesty's vitality and vitality self heal the wound of shenzang. How strong your poison is, can you increase the vitality and vitality in my medicine by 30 or 50 times?"

"As strong as you want!"

The little poison king said coldly, "I'm afraid your tonic can't bear my severe poison! I'll refine the residue of magic power to the national master. I need to increase the toxicity of the magic silk of Huagong by 30 to 50 times to melt the residue of magic power of God. The toxicity is so strong that God can be poisoned and turned into a skeleton. Do you have this skill?"

Qin Mu gritted his teeth: "you can have a try!"

Poisonous insects crawled out of Yanfeng emperor's body and drilled into the pimples on the little poison King's face and hands.

"You can't make such a medicine. I'll poison you." He laughed.

Qin Mu's face was indifferent: "if you use the wrong poison, I will protect your life from the emperor and take you back to the ruins."

The little poison King changed his face, snorted coldly, and wrote down a series of poison names.

Qin Mu also wrote a danfang.

"Your Majesty, please fill the medicine!" They threw away their pens and sat down silently.

Emperor Yanfeng and master Yankang looked at each other. These two people were very angry. They didn't look like they were going to treat them, but they seemed to want their lives.

Yanfeng emperor coughed, summoned several imperial doctors waiting outside the hall, and said, "fill the medicine quickly."

Several doctors hurriedly took Dan Fang.

"Your medicine is very strong." The little poison King smiled grimly.

Qin Mu ignored him. After a long time, the imperial doctor finally got all the poisons and tonics they needed. Qin Mu immediately began to refine the medicine, which was stimulated by the three Dan skill of body hegemony. Sometimes he turned into the dazzling star king of the ox head human body, sometimes he turned into the Taibai star king of the tiger head human body, and then he turned into the Chen star king, the year-old star king, and the Zhen star king. With changes in body shape and vitality, he cultivated all kinds of medicine.

The little poison king used poison to raise insects, let them eat highly toxic things, then refined poison pills with poison insects, and fed poison insects with poison pills. So repeatedly, in three, finally raised a dark red eyed spider, and the poison gas around the body actually condensed.

Qin Mu took out several seeds here, and unexpectedly planted flowers in the hall, planted the seeds on the refined elixir, and made the flowers and plants absorb the elixir power with the natural yuan skill, but for a long time, the flowers and plants grew and fruited.

He picked the spiritual fruit or rhizome he needed, cultivated it again, and repeated it for three times. Finally, he refined the accumulated medicinal materials into seven spiritual pills and one red pill.

Qin Mu put away the pills and looked at the little poison king.

The little poison King refined the big spider to death into a string of almost invisible spirit silk and a small bottle of venom.

The two looked at each other. Qin Mu threw the red pill to the little poison king, and the little poison King threw the venom to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu squeezed out a smile on his face and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine."

Yanfeng emperor was shocked. Looking at Qin Mu's seven elixirs and a bottle of venom, he said, "Aiqing, this toxicity..."

"Very toxic."

Qin Mu glanced at the little poison King: "if your majesty dies, I will revenge for your majesty!"

National master Yankang also looked at the red pill and spider silk in front of him and hesitated. The little poison king said, "national master, don't worry, wrap it, wrap it."

Qin Mu's body turned into a shadow and drilled into the God's collection of Yanfeng emperor. Seven spiritual elixirs were put into the seven God's collections of Yanfeng emperor. A few drops of venom were dropped on each spiritual elixir, and then he walked away.

The little poison king put the spirit silk into the body of the national master of Yankang, drew a spider silk from the mouth of the national master of Yankang, planted the spider silk in the red pill, and then stuffed the red pill into the mouth of the national master.

The earth shaking sound came from emperor Yanfeng's body. Suddenly, his hair grew wildly, and his bones grew wildly. In a moment, his two legs grew a large section, his pants couldn't be covered, and his head grew larger. His beard grew like weeds, and his hair stretched out in all directions.

Leg hair, chest hair, cold hair, very strong one by one, tore the Dragon Robe to pieces.

Before long, Emperor Yanfeng grew into a giant of more than ten feet, lying on the ground unable to move. Half of the hall was full of hair, drowning the emperor in the dense jungle.

"Your poison is a little fierce, senior brother." Qin Mu's eyes jumped.

On the other side, the transparent spider silk suddenly burst out from the eyes, ears, mouths and noses of the national master Yankang, and even a lot of spider silk appeared in the pores of his skin, wrapping him like a big zongzi, wrapped firmly.

The little poison king looked dignified: "your medicine is too tonic."

The two looked at each other, raised their pens respectively, and then wrote Dan Fang. Then they threw their pens, waiting for the emperor to ask someone to fill the medicine. At this time, they remembered that the emperor was submerged by hair.

They had to cough and call the imperial doctor outside the temple to take the two Dan prescriptions.

The grand doctor waiting outside the hall was terrified. He saw thick hairs spreading outward from the hall and had climbed all the steps.

After a while, the doctor came back, Qin Mu immediately trained again, and the little poison king also hurriedly raised insects.

Qin Mu pulled out two pig knives and cut off countless hairs all the way. After a lot of trouble, he found the emperor and took the medicine. On the other side, the pimple on the little poison King's face was broken, and poison insects with refined drugs drilled into the cocoon and sent into the national master's body.

"Bad!"

The two men looked at each other, and their faces were iron blue: "it seems that some monarchs and ministers are out of balance..."

Although the hair on the emperor's side no longer grew, toxins gushed out, and the hair on the national division began to grow.

The two hurriedly picked up their pens and then wrote Dan Fang.