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The Hell's Pill melted in his mouth as pain surged through his body.

In an instant, the apothecary rolled on the ground in pain. However, there was a trace of ridicule in his bloodshot eyes.

It was true that his pill could not disperse the true qi of the person in front of him, but that was because he did not know the characteristics of this person's true qi.

However, this person wanted to take his life with just a poison, that was wishful thinking!

One had to know that he was a Superior Grade Profound Rank alchemist!

He didn't need too many antidote pills with him. This was only a slightly painful poison, it wouldn't take his life!

Not only that, he would also use this opportunity to poison that person again. The Qi Dispersing Pill wouldn't be able to dissipate his true energy. The Cartilage Pill and the Withering Blood Pill wouldn't be able to soften his bones, nor dry his blood …

Even if he couldn't, he still had the Soul Summoning Pill!

Moreover, it was a half-step Earth Stage martial artist!

This person's Astral Soul was a type of power type, his soul was definitely not that strong. The moment the Suo Soul Pill appeared, he would undoubtedly die.

At that time, that ball of spirit fire would still be his!

While his thoughts were running, the alchemist had already fished out the middle grade Profound Rank Hundred Spirit Pill!

The Hundred Spirit Pill could cure a hundred poisons!

Swallowing it in one gulp!

To an apothecary, the pain in their body would be lessened immediately.

However, the effects of the medicine had all disappeared. Not only did the pain not weaken in the slightest, it even became fiercer.

His flesh and blood were all in great pain, as though they were being ripped apart!

"How could this be?"

Blood flowed unceasingly from the corners of the Apothecary Mu's mouth. He didn't believe that he could pull out another three Hundred Spirit Pills and swallowed them.

In the end, he was still unable to relieve the pain.

And his bones were already cracking from the pain!

"What he gave is just a pill, not even a pill. Why is his medicinal strength so overbearing?"

Even though the injuries of the apothecary were getting worse, he did not give in. He took out another shiny black pill which exuded an ancient aura!

Void Cleansing Pill!

All the illusory poisons had been completely purged. This was a half step Earth Grade medicinal pill that he had obtained by chance in a cave.

Initially, the apothecaries didn't intend to use the Void Cleansing Pill because he was still researching on it. He wanted to break down the recipe and refine more of it.

If he succeeded, not only would he benefit greatly, he would also gain limitless fame.

But now that he was dead, he had no choice but to swallow it.

The alchemist's eyes were filled with resentment as he watched Chu Yang slash down the back of the Iron Essence Stone. He thought to himself, "Just you wait, this old man will definitely make you pay."

Apothecary Mu swallowed the Clear Void Pill as he pondered.

Upon entering his mouth, the apothecary was prepared to stand up because he believed that the Clear Void Pill could cleanse the pain!

Unexpectedly, the moment he moved, his entire body was like a firecracker, causing blood to spray out in all directions!

The pain was heart-wrenching.

It wasn't an adjective, but a true heart being torn apart!

"Impossible!"

The apothecary couldn't believe his eyes as he screamed, "What kind of poison did you poison me with?"

"Hell's pill!"

Chu Yang didn't even turn his head to look. It was indeed a Hell's pill, but its effects were ten times stronger than what Chen Zhu and the others had consumed.

Firstly, the quality of the medicinal ingredients was very high, and secondly, Chu Yang's tenth grade ant's true qi had improved greatly!

After he finished speaking, Chu Yang slashed down on the Essence Iron Ore like a crazed sword.

Apothecary was on the verge of going insane. He had never heard of the 'Hell's Pill' poison, but he had to admit that the pain within his body right now was akin to him being trapped in hell.

"Puff puff puff …"

Blood was no longer seeping out from the corner of his mouth. Instead, he was spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. Even his nose, eyes and ears were splashed with blood.

The apothecary had turned into a bloody man, and he could clearly feel that under the current circumstances, he would only last half an incense's time before he would die from the pain.

However, he still did not give in. Instead, his eyes glinted fiercely.

If he couldn't cure it, then he would poison it!

As long as this person had dried up his blood, bones, and soul, then he wouldn't be far from death. If he wanted to live, then he would have to trade the hell pill's antidote!

This plan was to use poison against poison!

At this point, the apothecary took out a pill and crushed it!

Chu Yang's nose twitched as he said indifferently, "A Cartilage Core!"

"How do you know?"

The apothecary said with a panicked expression. He was trying to steal the poison, and if this person knew about it and held his breath, he wouldn't be poisoned.

Chu Yang did not answer. Ants did not have the medicinal aroma of "Cartilage Pills" in the world, but as a Martial Immortal from 900 years ago, he was very clear about the smell of many medicinal pills.

After waiting for nine breaths, the apothecary noticed that Chu Yang was still breathing as before. He sneered in his heart, "How arrogant. You actually dared to breathe despite knowing that it's poison!" Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish! "

Yet another pill shattered in the air!

Chu Yang continued, "Withering Blood Pill!"

"And he knows? Who the hell is he? "

The alchemist felt a bit uneasy. This person was definitely not a fool. He definitely had the right to be arrogant. Could it be that this person was like the Qi Dispersing Pill? Could this person guarantee that his blood and bones wouldn't dry up and soften?

In the next moment, the apothecary's eyes were filled with determination. "I don't believe that you can differentiate between the two!"

The third grey-colored pill was crushed.

At this moment, Chu Yang said, "Soul Summoning Pill!"

"AHH!"

The apothecary exclaimed, "How can you tell the difference between the three poison pills at such a distance?" That's especially true of the Soul-Reaching Pill, which was concocted hundreds of years ago! "

"It smelled it!"

"Impossible, unless you awaken an Astral Soul related to medicinal pills?"

Just as he said that, the alchemist denied it, "But the speed at which you attacked earlier and the power of your sword now, are definitely not a pill type of Astral Soul!

More importantly, even if your sense of smell is sensitive, before that, you still have to smell the Suo Soul Pill's scent to be able to smell it now! "

"Nine Leaf Mirror! Feather Grass! Dandelion! "The Netherworld Vine …"

Chu Yang spat out the names of the medicinal herbs. Initially, the apothecaries didn't pay much attention to it, but upon hearing the name of the fourth medicinal ingredient, their eyes were filled with shock.

The apothecary shouted in disbelief, "Are you talking about the Clear Void Pill formula?"

Chu Yang denied it, but the alchemist did not believe it. This was because the three medicinal herbs he had separated were the Nine Leaf Clouds, Flying Feather Grass, and Dandelion.

Although these three types of medicinal herbs were very common, at this moment, it was definitely not a coincidence that this person was able to recite them!

"You know the recipe for the Clear Void Pill!" How did you know? Who exactly are you? "

"Guess!"

The apothecary did not guess, he did not. However, he endured the intense pain and laughed sinisterly: "Brat, no matter how you know about it, it's best if you give me the Hell Pill's antidote and the Clear Void Pill's formula!"

"Are you in pain?"

"The idiot is you! Even though you know that I'm releasing the poison, you still dare to inhale it! The current you, is definitely poisoned! "

"Then why don't you count to ten to have a look!"

"There's no need to count to ten!"

The alchemist must have said that his eyes were fixated on Chu Yang, he wanted to take revenge for the pill!

Honestly speaking, the Withering Blood Pill and the Cartilage Pill had truly flowed into Chu Yang's body.

If it was an ordinary martial artist, even if their body was comparable to a half-step Earth Grade weapon, they would still be affected by the poison, and their strength would be twenty to thirty percent weaker.

However, the ant that Chu Yang trained with could travel the world.

The grade ten ant's true qi, which was stronger than normal true essence, began to fight ferociously, to the point where Chu Yang's heart and bones were on the verge of destruction.

Not to mention external Withering Blood Pills and the like!

Moreover, the ant's Zhen Qi was constantly in combat. Once the poison qi from the Withering Blood Pill and the Cartilage Pill had seeped into the body of the ant, they were all cut down by the ant's Zhen Qi before they could even make a move.

The pill from before was also destroyed in this way.

What shocked Chu Yang even more was that after the ant had used its true qi to decapitate the poisonous gas, it was actually tainted with some of the poisonous gas.

Even though it was weak, so weak that it was useless.

But there was.

If he continued with this theory, could it be that the ant's true qi would be able to eliminate even more of the poison, and thus the ant's true qi would also be toxic?

It was just like how ants possessed the Iron Edge and the Demon Fire of Heart!

This way, it would be terrifying!

"Outer space meteorite!" Ant Star Soul! Just what kind of existences are you people? "

As Chu Yang was thinking this in his heart, the alchemist clenched his teeth and said, "Even if you can block the Withering Blood Pill and the Cartilage Pill's poison, don't even think of stopping the Soul Shackling Pill!

The more crazily your sword cuts, the weaker your soul becomes, and the easier it will be locked down! Once your soul is chained, you will be the fish in this old man's hands! "

Hearing this, Chu Yang laughed. Not to mention the fact that the Suo Soul Pill's poison couldn't even reach his soul, even if it seeped into his soul, the Suo Soul Pill would still be useless.

How could the soul of the God of War be chained by a mere half step Earth Stage Soul Shackling Pill?

Even if it was incomplete, it would not be able to keep him away.

Not to mention that his soul had recovered quite a bit in the recent days. Although it was far from its peak, it was still comparable to the beauty of a Greencloud realm martial artist.

When the apothecary saw this, he said hatefully, "Just laugh, hurry up and laugh. You won't be able to laugh after a while."

"How long is a moment? One day? A month? One year? "A lifetime?"

Chu Yang had already cut down all the fine iron and stone in the mine before turning around to walk back in. The alchemist's mouth was full of bitterness. According to his budget, Chu Yang had already fallen.

However, this person's face was rosy and he walked like the wind. He didn't seem to be poisoned at all. The alchemist then spat out blood and asked, "Could it be that your body is immune to poisons?"

"You're going to die!"

Chu Yang squatted down in front of him and ripped the storage bag from his waist. The blood that came out of the apothecary's mouth became even redder because it was the blood of his bones.

The apothecary panicked.

After expelling the poison from his body and not allowing this person to be poisoned, his confidence ran out.

Looking at the blood, he was terrified.

He knew very well that the moment when he could vomit blood was the time of his death.

He did not want to die!

How could an alchemist die in the hands of an unknown person in this mysterious mine?

He looked at the storage bag in Chu Yang's hand and said with difficulty, "You …" Give me the antidote, I … Can... Dismiss... On the storage bag... "Imprint!"

"Do I need you to release me? As long as you die, the brand will disappear by itself! "

"Pfft!"

The apothecary spat out a large mouthful of black blood. What this person said was the truth. Right now, he had no power to retaliate at all. The storage bag could not save his life at all.

"How do we live?"

The closer he got to death, the stronger the apothecary's desire to survive became. He racked his brains to think of a solution. Just as a bone deep crack appeared in his chest, a light flashed across the apothecary's eyes.

He gritted his teeth as he endured the pain. With incomparable difficulty, he kneeled down and kowtowed, "Wu Jingtian …" Willing to be an adult... "Work!"

"Not enough!"