The elder brother forcibly dragged Chu Tian out of the big tiled house and out of the courtyard belonging to Lu Dan and his disciples.
When being led out of the courtyard gate, Chu Tian murmured in a low voice: "Does your backstage backer have a bad relationship with Lu Dan? Are there any spies planted by you among Lu Dan's disciples? Really, the little devil in the temple is so powerful, Chi Shallow tortoise!"
The elder brother's face changed slightly. He glanced at Chu Tian in astonishment and said with a hint of surprise: "I didn't expect that you actually have such knowledge!"
Chu Tian drooped his eyelids and stopped talking.
Talking is a waste of energy and very tiring. Moreover, how could his knowledge be imagined by the people from the Yao Wang Sect
Taking advantage of Lu Dan's opportunity to test the new medicine, he forcefully took himself out of Lu Dan's territory. Haha, this was not just about grabbing a drug slave who was testing the medicine and helping him perfect the weapon powder.
The things hidden here are wonderful... Haha, in terms of knowledge, Chu Tian's knowledge far exceeds the limit that the senior brother and the bunch of bumpkins behind him can imagine.
Just a few hundred feet away, separated by a dense forest of flowers, a courtyard several times larger than that of Lu Yuan was visible. Disciples and servants were coming in and out, and the courtyard seemed much more lively. The eldest brother forcibly dragged Chu Tian into the courtyard, exhaled a heavy breath, and led him through the first and second courtyards, and went straight to the third courtyard.
It was still a clean and comfortable large tile-roofed room, and it was still a rattan armchair. The senior brother threw Chu Tian on the armchair. There were already four guards Jingjing in short clothes and short swords at their waists at the door. Stand quietly.
Wiping the sweat on his forehead, the senior brother looked at Chu Tian triumphantly and said proudly: "My name is Lin Rulong, my master is Xanthurium, and I am a famous third-grade pharmacist. Please be more respectful later."
Chu Tian said nothing. With the knowledge of the Medicine King Sect, the second-grade pharmacist Lu Dan is only at this level. What can a third-grade pharmacist who is one grade higher than him look like? I guess he doesn't know as much as the uninitiated handyman disciples in Hancuiya, so should I be more respectful? Haha, you think too much.
Suddenly, Lu Dan's scolding came from outside the courtyard gate that Chu Tian just passed by.
Immediately afterwards, an unhurried voice sounded, quickly suppressing Lu Dan's roar. After a while, the voice suddenly rose, and he scolded Lu Dan sternly, and there was no more sound from Lu Dan.
After about a tea time, a man wearing a dark blue robe appeared to be more than ten years older than Lu Dan, about fifty years old. He had a thick long beard, his face was a little dark, and his face was a little long. , a man with a very gloomy expression slowly walked in with his hands behind his back and a strong smell of herbs.
Chu Tian lay stretched out on the armchair and looked at the man with squinted eyes. He thought he was the third-grade pharmacist Xan Guzi.
Lin Rulong diligently moved a chair over and placed it evenly next to Chu Tian's armchair. Xanthium sat down slowly, stretched out three fingers of his left hand with long nails and slightly blackened skin, and placed them On Chutian's veins.
Chutian looked at Xanthium's fingers and sighed softly: "Apothecary grows nails? It shows that you are good at using poison. Otherwise, the skin of your fingers would not be eroded like this by the power of the medicine, and your complexion would not be like this." It won't be so gloomy and black. The poisonous gas is entangled... between the liver and lungs. The liver hurts at night, and when breathing during the day, the lungs feel like they are being cut by a knife, right?"
Xanthium's fingers suddenly trembled, and he stared at Chu Tian with wide eyes in shock, his pupils shrinking to the size of a needle tip.
"You!" What Chu Tian pointed out was Xanthium's hidden illness, which had been bothering him for several years. As Chu Tian said, he likes to use all kinds of poisons, and his killing moves are all kinds of secret poisons, which can kill people invisible.
There were too many poisons, especially many of them that he himself could not resist. The poison gradually eroded his body, and his liver and lungs were on the verge of collapse. If he hadn't been supported by an "extremely powerful" cultivation and nourished with precious medicine every day, his body would have collapsed and died.
"I heard that Lu Dan has got a drug tester who is not afraid of medicine stones. Just in time, I want to develop a more powerful and faster-acting weapon powder, especially one that is specially designed to treat internal injuries of the internal organs." Tsukuru said calmly: "You also know that Cordyceps sinensis must be used in Daobingsan, which is very poisonous. The Daobingsan used internally may kill a large number of drug slaves who are testing the medicine."
He looked at Chu Tian and smiled: "You are not afraid of the overbearing power of the medicine... you are a good candidate for testing the medicine!"
Chu Tian smiled lazily, looked at Xanthurium and said slowly: "The body can hardly bear it anymore? Is the stronger and faster-acting Daobingsan drug intended to heal the various hidden wounds that keep appearing in the internal organs? You're just doing it in the name of developing a new formula for Daobingsan. Are you afraid that the pharmacist in the King of Medicine's sect who is at odds with you will do something secretly?"
Chutian glanced at Lin Rulong who was standing behind Xanthium and said slowly: "Still looking for excuses to fool people... Haha, it seems you are not very popular."
Xanthium's fingers twitched violently, and he suddenly laughed: "I have a unique secret poison here called 'Five Ghost Smoke', which can corrode the internal organs and make people enjoy endless pain before death. Please appreciate it. "
With a flick of his fingers, Xanthium's long black fingernails spurted out a wisp of light smoke, quickly surrounding Chu Tian's face.
As soon as Chu Tian inhaled, Wugui Yan was sucked into his body.
Then the cold air of the Yinji Soul corroded away the five ghost smokes, turning into an insignificant wisp of cold air and blending into Chu Tian's body. The color of Chu Tian's face didn't change at all, he didn't feel anything at all!
With a hint of "unfathomable" smile, Xanthium waited quietly.
After a full quarter of an hour, when he saw that Chu Tian's expression remained unchanged, Xanthium's expression suddenly became extremely strange. He stared blankly at Chu Tian, his eyes like a dying tuberculosis ghost seeing a miracle doctor, or even more like a kind-hearted person in a peaceful world seeing a wild beast that sprang out from the mountains and forests.
Surprise and horror were mixed together. Xanthium's expression was complicated and her expression was strange.
"You're the drug slave who tests the medicine... you're really..." Xanthium sibiricus smiled slyly: "That guy from Lu Dan, and several of his disciples, are so stupid. What kind of decoction can work on you? You're the drug tester. It has no effect at all."
"Did you cure the cold poison on your body yourself?" Xanthurium looked at Chu Tian helplessly.
Chu Tian closed his eyes and said calmly: "I'm tired. If you have anything to say, just say it. The clouds and mountains are shrouded in fog, so it's very strenuous."
An extremely complicated cold light flashed in Xanthium's eyes. He was silent for a long time, and finally spoke with a red face: "Please... senior, save my life!"