Chapter 410

Medicine... People?

When Yang Feng heard these words, he immediately remembered what the five poison boys had done to the villagers in Longhu town. At this moment, he still remembered the villagers' pain and helplessness. He immediately grabbed the poison King's beard and shouted, "you made my brother into a zombie? What's the difference between killing him? You old bastard!"

Touch!

With a dull noise, Yang Feng gave him an eye bubble directly.

The poison king didn't understand anything, so he was directly beaten into a panda's eye and immediately cried wrongfully: "great Xia, what is a zombie? I didn't make my brother a zombie, but a medicine man."

"What's the difference between that and a zombie? Should I take him back and feed him human flesh every day?"

Touch!

Another punch shook the poison king. Now his eyes on both sides were blue and swollen, and he was finally symmetrical.

The corner of his mouth shriveled. The poison king didn't know why. He was almost crying: "great Xia, do you have any misunderstanding? The medicine man is almost like an ordinary man. He doesn't eat human flesh. He's not a beast?"

"Don't deceive me. I've seen the medicine people made by your apprentice. They stink and have an IQ of zero. They're not as good as beasts. You dare to make my brother into such a thing. I won't beat you to death."

"Wait!"

Yang Feng was ready to raise his fist again, but the poison King quickly waved his hand and stopped him: "Great Xia, my apprentice can't be a medicine man. What you're talking about is a poison man, a low-end species made temporarily. The real medicine man is the painstaking efforts of me for nearly a century to develop the ultimate potential of the human body and create a perfect ultimate warrior. It's different from that."

Squeak!

When he waved his fist, Yang Feng was stunned: "the ultimate warrior? Those brainless sand carving freaks I met who can only flutter?"

"Yes, the medicine man looks like an ordinary person. It's no different. It's not a walking corpse who can only attack casually. It's an artificial genius who can greatly improve his talent by cherishing countless medicinal materials, opening up his muscles and veins all over the body. If your brother can pass this medicine man experiment, he will definitely become the first person in the mainland in the future."

His eyes stared at Yang Feng tightly, and the poison king said proudly, but soon, seeing Yang Feng's suspicious eyes, he smiled and said, "er... Of course, your brother's talent, no matter how high it is, can't compare with your old man. Then it's the second in the mainland, ha ha!"

Yang Feng took a deep look at the old man. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded clearly: "OK, I'll believe you for the time being. Go and take me to see my brother. If he's okay, we'll say everything. If he's half bad... Hum, you're the main altar of the sacred fire cult, you should disappear from the world."

"Er, yes, please don't worry, great Xia. At present, your brother's progress is all right. I'll take you to see him now. This way, please!"

He bowed slightly, and the poison King humbly raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Feng nodded wildly and walked out of the hall under his guidance. The corpse king and the five poison boy hurried to follow.

Shua!

Suddenly, just then, in the flames on the central platform of the hall, one eye suddenly flashed away.

As soon as Yang Feng's body stagnated, he immediately stopped and looked back, but he couldn't see anything.

"Great Xia, what's the matter with you?"

The poison king asked strangely when he saw him stop.

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Yang Feng turned back and scratched his head. He was puzzled: "Hey, how did I feel that someone was staring at me behind my back? Was it an illusion?"

"Great Xia, are you okay?"

"Oh, it's all right. Let's go."

The poison king asked again. If Yang Feng didn't understand, he thought he really had an illusion. He didn't think much. He waved his hand and urged the people to leave together.

Shua Shua!

But not long after he left, in the raging flame behind him, a pair of strange eyes suddenly flashed out again, staring at his distant figure, with fine eyes shining.

Then, it slowly disappeared

Boom!

The huge door of the hall was slowly opened, and all the believers of the holy fire sect who had been guarding outside the door were in full readiness and evil spirits. They were ready to rush up and chop the intruder into meat sauce when he came out.

But before they had time to rush up, they saw the poison king and the corpse king, the two Dharma kings, and the five poison boy surrounded the intruder and walked out happily, as if nothing had happened.

What, are you reconciled?

When their hearts stagnated, they looked puzzled.

Seeing their murderous look, the poison king immediately looked solemn and shouted, "what are you doing in front of the door? Go back! It's none of your business here. Daxia Yang came to our sacred fire sect to make some contradictions, but it was a misunderstanding. Just after I had a cordial and friendly discussion with him, I have solved the misunderstanding. It's all right. It's all right. Let's break up."

"Er... Lord poison king, are you sure it's a friendly negotiation?"

As soon as they blushed, they looked at the two dark circles of the poison King's eyes and immediately knew everything, but it was hard to say it clearly.

I'm afraid the Dharma king was severely repaired by others. Don't sign any unequal treaties.

The people were furious. The poison King glared at them and said angrily, "I let you go. Are you deaf? Dare to disobey orders or not? Be careful I fed you my poison!"

"Er, yes..."

Nodding hurriedly, they hurried away. Since even the Dharma king didn't mind, why did they insist on attacking the invaders?

So when they saw that there was nothing wrong, they scattered birds and animals and left here one after another.

The drug king continued to lead the way with humility, led Yang Feng through long and narrow corridors, and finally came to a hall the size of a football field.

Here, there are more than 100 flame believers, running back and forth, recording data, as if they were scientists in the laboratory.

Around the hall, there are all kinds of poisons, poisonous snakes, spiders, centipedes and toads.

After extracting the venom, many breeders give them detailed records.

As for the innermost place, many Turquoise crystals are neatly placed, which are full of thick liquid. A figure with closed eyes seems to be asleep and floats peacefully inside.

Yang Feng looked at these figures deeply, looked closely and murmured, "this is..."

"Great Xia, this is the medicine man!"

When the corners of his mouth turned up, the poison king said proudly: "The environment in which ordinary people are conceived in the womb is called the congenital environment. At this time, it is the key to determine a person's talent. Once born from the womb, they enter the postnatal environment, and all their talents are set. Now I lock them in this medicine crystal with various rare drugs to simulate the congenital environment, which is to promote their secondary growth and improve their talents."

"After all, but all practitioners understand that talent is not good, and no amount of effort will take effect the day after tomorrow. Most people have been shaped since they were born. The war king is always the war king, and the war general is always the war general. It's no use how to cultivate. But I don't believe in that evil. I want to shape them into weight, develop their talents again, and break through this boundary. If this experiment is successful If we succeed, our sacred fire sect will be able to produce a large number of strong people, and the revival of our sect will be just around the corner! "

He spit out a long breath of turbidity. The poison King's eyes are full of hope and confidence in the future