The old pharmacist was stunned!
All five centurions are ready!
In front of the five people, he looked incredulous and couldn't help saying, "Impossible, how is it possible? How could this kid cure all their toxins? It shouldn't be possible."
The fifteen alchemists all had solemn expressions on their faces and had already signed a pledge that as long as Ye Xiangyang could cure the black tree snake venom, they would swear an oath to heaven and become Ye Xiangyang's medicine slaves.
How could something that seemed to be a sure win fail so unbelievably
How did this guy manage to cure the untreatable black tree snake venom
Their hearts sank. It was over. From now on, they were all Ye Xiangyang's drug slaves. Everything was out of their control. How were they going to live in the future
After the old pharmacist finished speaking, the five centurions lying on the ground opened their eyes. They stared at the old pharmacist and said unceremoniously, "Why, do you hope that we will all die?"
Huh? The old pharmacist was sweating. "No, no, everyone, that's not what I meant. I meant that no one can cure the black tree snake's venom. How could Ye Xiangyang cure it?"
Almost all the senior figures in Kongyi City fixed their eyes on Ye Xiangyang.
This man is still young, but he can actually detoxify the poison that no one in Beiji Tian can detoxify. His ability with elixirs is truly amazing.
"Hmph, if you don't have the ability, you won't dare to climb the mountain; if you don't have the diamond drill, you won't dare to take on the porcelain job. Since he dares to bet with you, it means that Danxian has this ability."
"That's right. How could the people the deputy commander brought with him be wrong? We all trust the deputy commander's judgment."
"Ye Xiangyang is a young and promising Danxian. He is really young and promising."
"Ye Xiangyang Danxian, if I need anything in the future, you must help me."
"Yes, we are optimistic about your alchemy skills."
Suddenly, many centurions, thousand-man commanders, and even some ten-thousand-man commanders present tried to get close to Ye Xiangyang.
The battlefield is ever-changing, and who knows what kind of opponent they will encounter. It is definitely a great thing to be able to have a good relationship with the Danxian. Facing Ye Xiangyang, who is powerful in alchemy and was appointed as a centurion as soon as he came, why don't they quickly extend an olive branch.
The five wounded looked at Ye Xiangyang and said, "Danxian, we brothers will remember your kindness in saving our lives. If you have any problems in the future, just tell us and we brothers will go through fire and water for you, no matter what."
Ye Xiangyang smiled, "Brothers, even seniors, are too polite. I am a member of Kongyi City, so I should do my best for Kongyi City. This is my duty. No need to thank me. If I have to thank someone, I should thank the deputy commander. He actually has a way to detoxify the black tree snake venom, but he has not announced it. I also got the method when I was discussing drugs with the deputy commander, and it really worked."
"Deputy Commander, please prescribe some medicine for them to help them recover. I estimate that they will be able to return to normal in three days."
Fan Youcheng was stunned at the time. He never thought that Ye Xiangyang would say such a thing, pushing all the credit onto himself. This guy has a very narrow mind.
The fifteen pharmacists looked at Fan Youcheng and suddenly realized that there was a very deep relationship between the young man and the deputy commander. Otherwise, he would have directly made this boy a centurion. What a joke.
They were just angry and didn't think about it. If the deputy commander had nothing to do with this guy, would it be possible to directly appoint him as centurion
How sad! Why didn't I think of this
Fan Youcheng knew what these alchemists were thinking, but he didn't point it out. Ye Xiangyang was trying to increase his prestige. If he pointed it out himself, would it still be meaningful
He prescribed elixirs and immortal crystals, all of which had already been refined, and asked the relevant personnel to deliver them to the five centurions.
The commander-in-chief entered the tent with the captain of a thousand men, the captain of ten thousand men, Ye Xiangyang, the pharmacist and others.
Sima Wenchen was very happy, and laughed loudly while sitting on the throne: "Ye Xiangyang, you are really amazing. This time you took action and proved your strength to everyone. With you around, we will still be afraid of Heishu. After today, tomorrow, we will fight to the death with Heishu."
"Pharmacists, it's time to execute the bet."
The faces of the fifteen alchemists were as pale as eggplants hit by frost. They originally wanted to vent their anger and drive away this outrageous young man, but they never expected that not only did they fail to drive him away, but from now on, the fifteen of them would become this man's medicine slaves.
Their life and death are completely in the hands of others. More importantly, they are alchemists and are usually arrogant. Even centurions and thousand-man commanders have to be polite to them. Now they have become someone else's medicine slaves. How can they face others in public
Military orders were hard to disobey, so they had no choice but to swear an oath to heaven, that from now on, they would become Ye Xiangyang's drug slaves. If they disobeyed, disaster would befall them and they would disappear into thin air.
Then, he called Ye Xiangyang respectfully: "Master."
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly: "Everyone, you may feel wronged and frustrated, but I can tell you that in a few years, you will look back and find that following me is the best choice for all of you, and you will be glad for your choice today."
Several alchemists had the urge to bang their heads against their heads to death. Damn, you can't humiliate people to such an extent. We have all become your medicine slaves, and you still say that our choice today is the best choice. Does that mean that becoming medicine slaves is still a good choice? Do we still need to beg you for help
Fan Youcheng also laughed, and he said in his heart: This kid is young and has a kind heart. These pharmacists are arrogant, so it would be a good thing to let them suffer a little.
The rest of the captains all laughed, thinking that Ye Xiangyang was joking. He got an advantage and still acted ungratefully. He took someone as a drug slave and still made sarcastic remarks. This guy was interesting.
The next day, the five poisoned centurions came to Ye Xiangyang's tent early in the morning. They asked someone to bring some things and expressed their gratitude to Ye Xiangyang profusely.
They were all immortal cultivators, and they had a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. Ye Xiangyang saved them, and they were grateful from the bottom of their hearts.
Ye Xiangyang couldn't bear their enthusiasm and had to ask them to put down their gifts.
The battle on the front line was once again fought.
The centurions of Kongyi City charged forward with hatred. They had taken anti-poison pills and were fighting desperately with Heishu in front of the formation.
The black book was like a winding snake, and the spear was like a dragon emerging from the water, appearing and disappearing mysteriously. Every time they fought, a puff of black powder would fall.
The powder surrounded the centurion of Kongyi City, and his whole body was completely covered by the black tree snake's toxin. The black book toxin covered it, forming a special space. In the space, he fought more and more bravely, and his opponent became more and more unbearable under the stimulation of the toxin.
Finally, the centurion of Kongyi City felt unwell and turned around and fled.
Then, another centurion came and fought with Black Book.
Heishu laughed loudly: "You useless fellow, you want to win by relying on your numbers, and you want to blind your eyes. Your grandfather Hei will take in as many people as you have, and take care of them all."
Hei Shu is really powerful. No one can fight with him for a quarter of an hour. Within a quarter of an hour, the opponent will be poisoned and even the anti-poison pills will not be able to stop it.
The masters of Kongyi City returned in a hurry after being poisoned.
One after another, a total of seven people were poisoned.
Sima Wenchen's face was cold. The black book, which was the incarnation of the black tree snake, was so powerful that it was irresistible. What should he do
A captain of a thousand men stepped forward and said, "General, I am willing to fight."
Sima Wenchen shook his head. Black Book's powerful power was not his magic, but his poison. Just think about it, no one can hold out for a quarter of an hour. What kind of concept is this? The poison in his body kills the enemy immediately upon contact with blood, and will attack even without blood.
"No, if we don't have a good antidote, our experts won't be able to fight the Black Book."
We can't afford the cost. Not to mention that it can't be cured, even if it can be cured, it only costs 25 fairy crystals per person each time, and some elixirs. If Kongyi City loses every day, how long can Kongyi City's resources support it
Ye Xiangyang was still detoxifying the wounded. The toxins and immortal crystals turned into a rolling tide of energy, flowing into Ye Xiangyang's body and turning into rules within the body.
When Heishu returned to the camp victoriously, the Purple Evil Immortal Sect was overjoyed: "Congratulations to Centurion Heishu for once again winning the first battle and achieving immediate success, and making great contributions to the sect."
"Yes, the Black Book Centurion killed Kong Yicheng without any chance to fight back. It was truly an amazing feat."
"Hehehe, Kongyi City has once again put up a no-fight sign today."
"The centurion is so impressive. As long as he can win seven consecutive days, he will be promoted to the rank of thousand-man commander."
There was a burst of cheers from within the Purple Evil Sect’s army.
"Heishu, you are amazing. After two days of fighting, Kongyi City hung up a sign to avoid fighting for two days. Well done! If you can win for another four days, you will be a thousand-man leader. If you can win for ten consecutive days, you will be a disciple of the Purple Evil Sect."
"Brother Heishu has a promising future. If you become a disciple of a sect in the future, don't forget your brothers."
Heishu looked very happy. He was invited here and told that if he won two days in a row, he would be a centurion. If he won seven days in a row, he would be a thousand-man commander. If he won ten days in a row, he would become a disciple of the Zisha Immortal Sect.
"Thank you brothers for your support. Tomorrow, I will bring you a few heads from Kong Yicheng to enjoy with your drinks."
There was jubilation at Yunyang Pass of the Purple Evil Sect. Heishu lived up to everyone's expectations and fought against eight of the other side's generals. Kongyi City once again put up a sign to avoid fighting. How could such a victory not make everyone excited
Yu Chengli, the commander of Yunyang Pass, personally went outside the city to greet him: "General Heishu is so brave and invincible that the enemy dared not leave the city. This is truly cause for celebration. I have prepared a banquet for you to celebrate your success. I wish you ten consecutive victories and become a formal disciple of our Zisha Xianzong."
The generals who followed Yu Chengli also bowed and said, "I wish you ten consecutive victories, becoming a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and a bright future."
What an honor this is! The Black Tree Snake has never seen such a grand scene before. In the ancient mountains and forests, he relied on a fortuitous encounter to enter the second star of Earth Immortal. His poison has become an invincible magic weapon.