what!
The miserable howling of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King resounded through the sky, like a devil in the nine secluded ghosts, wailing endlessly. But fortunately, the place is deserted, otherwise it will be scared to run away if you pass by at night.
Zhuo Fan just sat quietly on a big rock, looking at him coldly, his face was not waved.
Suddenly, the Poisonous Pill King couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't help gritting his teeth fiercely, and his whole body was suddenly released, and he was about to explode himself.
However, his aura had just increased sharply, but Zhuo Fan's subordinate Yin Jue changed again. He couldn't move up and down in an instant, and even the vitality in his body could not be mobilized, and the majestic aura immediately dissipated into nothingness.
"Ha ha ha... I almost forgot to tell you that the blood silkworm enters the body, and your whole body is controlled by me. Want to commit suicide? Without my permission, there is almost no such possibility!" Zhuo Fan chuckled lightly. road.
Hearing this, the poisonous medicine king was even more shocked.
Who is this demon king Zhuo Fan sacred, and why is there such a poisonous monster? If the old man had this thing at the beginning, what kind of colorful cloud palm would he use, and he would take down the Huayu Tower directly!
But what is sad now is that this thing is in Zhuo Fan's hands, and it is his dignified poisonous medicine king who was taken down.
what!
At this moment, the poisonous hand medicine king could only waile up to the sky, his eyes bursting, and a bloodshot head, as if it would explode at any time. But if it was really that way, he couldn't ask for it.
It's just the way he wants to explode without exploding, he still can't move his whole body, which makes him more painful, and life is worse than death.
He couldn't believe that there was such a terrible punishment in the world, and the look in Zhuo Fan's eyes became even more frightened. The viciousness of this kid is truly unprecedented, and I am afraid that there will be no one in the future.
"You...Kill me!" Gritting his teeth tightly, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King was still unyielding, and his dark green eyes were full of stubbornness, but there was a hint of pleading.
Zhuo Fan glanced at him lightly, did not speak, a light flashed in his hand, took out an hourglass, and placed it in front of him.
"Old Yan, I don't have time to spend with you. It's easy if you want to die. When all the hourglasses fall to the end, you will blew yourself. There is not much time, maybe twelve hours."
What
The poisonous hand medicine king was startled, and tears were about to come out. With that said, wouldn't he have to endure this kind of torture for a whole day? Now, he didn't want to wait for half a minute.
Brother, please give me a good time, just as an old man, please.
Poison Hand Medicine King wailed in his heart, but Zhuo Fan stopped looking at him, stood up, patted the dust on his body very easily, and turned around to leave.
"Wait...Wait, where are you going?" The Poisonous Hand Medicine King was anxious and yelled.
If Zhuo Fan is here, he might change his mind at any time and give him a happy way to die. If he left, he would really have to wait a whole day.
That kind of hard pain, his heart trembled just thinking about it.
I am afraid that he would never dream of the Poisonous Medicine King that one day he would be so eager for others to kill him, the sooner the better, and such a cheap idea would appear.
But now, he is so eager, even can't wait!
He could not help but snorted, Zhuo Fan curled his lips disdainfully: "I have precious time, and I have no time to accompany you this old man to die here. But sincerely you are a generation of Pill King, I am afraid that you will be lonely on the road, so go first. Send your precious apprentice on the road so that he can take good care of your old man on Huangquan Road. I believe that with his share of filial piety, the filial piety of the teacher and the disciple, you will be very happy together, hahaha..."
"what?"
Uncontrollably, the eyes of the poisonous hand medicine king instantly turned fierce, and gritted his teeth and said: "Zhuo Fan, the old man swears, if you dare to touch his hair, the old man will not let you go as a ghost!"
He raised his brows slightly, and Zhuo Fan looked back and revealed a playful smile: "Yell, the old man threatens me, so let's try?"
With that, Zhuo Fan turned around again, and wanted to fly away in the air.
"Etc., etc!"
He screamed out anxiously, the Poisonous Medicine King's face was flat, and he wailed: "Master Zhuo, Uncle Zhuo, the old man has surrendered, and the old man can't offend you. What exactly the old man must do, you can let the kid go!"
Yang Tian slapped haha, Zhuo Fan showed a triumphant smirk, but didn't turn around, turned his back to him and said lightly: "Actually, when I just grabbed your body, I thought we could be a gang, so I gave you face. , Did not touch your precious apprentice. But now, since we are still enemies, hum, cut the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates..."
As soon as he said this, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King was silent for an instant.
The meaning of Zhuo Fan's words is very clear, either surrender to him and become friends, and they will be safe for the time being. Either become an enemy and be eliminated by him!
He didn't want his only disciple to have an accident, but the Medicine King Palace was his family, how could he betray
For a time, the poisonous hand medicine king fell into a hesitation and dilemma.
Seeing the difficulty in his heart, Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, as if he had already expected it, he said lightly: "Old Yan, I wonder if you have any friends, lovers, or people you can't let go of in the Palace of Medicine King?"
"What are you asking for?" Poisonous Hand Medicine Wang frowned, suspiciously.
Unable to shrug his shoulders, Zhuo Fan chuckled softly: "It's nothing, but if we become a group in the future. When I meet these people, I can be merciful and show you face!"
What Zhuo Fan said was sentimental and righteous, and the Poisonous Medicine King nodded secretly without realizing it.
"Oh, no need. A big family like ours not only fights outside, but also fights inside. Especially after the old man became the first alchemist in the clan, he became the name of the poisonous hand medicine king, and he suffered red eyes. It is only for the benefit of the family. As for the elders in the family, they have no friendship for a long time. There is only a young man who treats the old man as a parent and child, and Master Wangzhuo is merciful."
The poisonous hand medicine king said that it was bleak and sincere, and Zhuo Fan nodded secretly: "Then, Yan Lao agreed to submit?"
"That's absolutely not the case, the Medicine King Palace is my home..."
"What home? Is a home without feelings and no place worthy of your nostalgia?"
However, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King did not finish speaking, and Zhuo Fan sternly interrupted: "In my opinion, your so-called family is just a place for borrowing and repaying loans. The Medicine King Palace has cultivated you into a generation of alchemy masters, indeed. Great credit. But you have worked for it for so many years, and you have already paid it off. You are now on the verge of death, and the last trace of nostalgia that comes to mind in your mind is the so-called home of the Palace of Medicine King?"
Shocking!
The poisonous hand medicine king was stunned for a while when he heard Zhuo Fan's words, and at this moment, Zhuo Fan stopped the blood silkworm torment him, let him think about it.
What Zhuo Fan wanted was a poisonous hand medicine king who truly surrendered, not a compelling alchemy master who was in the heart of Cao Ying. In that case, it would be better to have no one, and maybe betray him one day.
"Furthermore, haven't you betrayed the Palace of the Medicine King before?" Zhuo Fan saw that the Poisonous Medicine King was already hesitant, and immediately shouted, "What happened to Chu Qingtian, and what happened to his prescription? Don't fucking tell me that a spy who sneaked into the Palace of Medicine King, an ordinary pill refining disciple, would steal the pill so easily, isn't it you gave him it?"
Surprised, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King looked at Zhuo Fan inconceivably, and muttered: "You... how do you know..."
His eyes were vacant, and Zhuo Fan sighed, "Hey, because you are so much like Chu Qingtian in Chu Qingcheng's mouth. You two are equally obsessed with pill. A master who is obsessed with alchemy meets one How can you not like the disciples who are equally enthusiastic about the medicine? Although you are full of disdain when you talk about Chu Qingtian, you have never denied his talent. In fact, in your heart, it is a pity for him!"
Sitting up in a daze, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King stared in a daze. He didn't realize that he could move anymore. He just murmured: "The boy has just visited the old man's door, and the old man knows his origins. At first, the old man was not at ease. What kind of heart, I really wanted to do what I wanted to do, and I was ruthless about Huayulou. However, afterwards, the child's talent really surprised the old man, and he couldn't bear it anymore."
"So, I deliberately let him steal the real antidote, and let him crack it by himself. The right is his good fortune. If he can crack it, it will naturally be better than blue. It is a pity, alas..." The Poisonous Hand Medicine King sighed and shook his head, a frustration flashed in his eyes, "This is probably the only thing I am sorry for the old man in his life, and I am sorry for the Medicine King Palace!"
Hmph, just want you to admit that you have betrayed, and then you can really betrayed after a while!
Anyway, a loyal person has once betrayed, and he has become accustomed to it!
Zhuo Fan sneered in his heart, and continued to enlighten: "Old Yan Ai is eager, and there is no big deal out of an antidote that no one can solve. Besides, you are already dead, and no one will pursue this matter. ."
"What, I'm dead?"
"Yes, people have seen it with their own eyes that I killed you. Then of course you are dead. Now you are saved by me personally. In other words, your current life is given by me with medicine. It doesn’t matter anymore for the Palace of Kings!"
What Zhuo Fan said was a direct hit. The Poisonous Hand Medicine King had been unable to let go of the Medicine King Palace, not because of emotional concerns, but just because the Medicine King Palace was the place where he was born and raised.
But what Zhuo Fan said was that he had already died once, and completely broke off the relationship with the Medicine King Palace. It was his past. Now, he can decide where he goes.
Sure enough, Poisonous Hand Medicine King's eyes changed and he became more hesitant.
Zhuo Fan saw that the fire was almost over, and once again threatened and lured: "Now, you can make another decision. It is Wang Yansong, the poisonous hand medicine of the Medicine King Palace, who became my enemy together with the apprentice, and was killed by me again. I still accept me. Invite, to become the elder of the alchemy of our Fenglincheng Luo family, and be reborn from the ashes again, smashing the wind and the wind!"
After indulging for a moment, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King suddenly flashed in his eyes and laughed out: "Hahaha... Master Zhuo's words are really wonderful. It turns out that the old man is already dead. If this is the case, the old man is willing to follow Master Zhuo and stir again. Tianyu Fengyun."
He clasped his fists fiercely, and the Poisonous Pill King suddenly became proud and confident.
"Okay, go on!"
Nodding fixedly, Zhuo Fan flicked his finger and threw a turquoise pill to him. The Poisonous Hand Medicine King took it and looked intently, and couldn't help being shocked: "Isn't this the eighth-grade super-grade pill refined by Master Zhuo? How could it be given to the old man..."
"Detox you!"
There was a flash in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan seemed to have a deep meaning: "I have deciphered that pill. This eighth-grade super-grade pill is improved based on that pill. But according to that pill, I already know that if you want to refine the antidote, you must first Refining toxins. Using the seven kinds of poisons from the colorful cloud palm palm, plus seven antidote medicinal materials, it can become a pill. The antidote medicinal materials in the pill can never be refined, and the seven medicinal materials are mixed, It's another kind of poison. This is why Tao Danniang and the others are poisoned by alchemy."
The Poisonous Hand Medicine King was startled and admired even more in his heart: "Master Zhuo really is a generation of alchemy masters. The thousand-year-old medicine in the Medicine King Palace was unexpectedly revealed by you?"
"Ha ha ha... It's not that exaggerated, it took five or six days."
Zhuo Fan waved his hand, seemingly modest and authentic. But the poisonous hand medicine king still couldn't help but twitched his cheeks, which was fast enough. If you let them know, you have to cry...