Tales of Herding Gods - 279. Chapter 269

“Junior Brother seems to be quite defensive to me!”

Little Poison King smiled and said, “Although you and I are brothers, but I have never met each other, I should have been close.”

Qin Mu lowered his arm. He had heard about the little poison king. He heard the empress dowager mentioned that the grandfather Yaoshi had retired from the Great Market and was related to this person.

Little Poison King was the most proud disciple of the Pharmacist, but he betrayed the Pharmacist and stabbed out the fact that the Jade Mian Langjun was the Poison King.

Yumian Langjun and Poison King are two people in the rivers and lakes. One is a handsome and beautiful man who is suave and tall. He is tall, handsome, and martial. He treats others like a spring breeze. Anyone loves and admires him, even men often admire him but hardly hate him.

The Poison King is blue-faced and fangs. He is vicious and notorious. He once poisoned many masters, and once destroyed a famous school, poisoning everyone in that righteous sect to death, regardless of whether the chickens or dogs are left.

Even in Daomen and Da Leiyin Temple, many Taoist and eminent monks died of his poison.

The Poison King’s cultivation base is not high, but his ability is extremely high. Both Poison and Gu worms have reached the top attainments. The two realms of Zheng Mo have repeatedly encircled and suppressed, and the master-level existence has dispatched several people, but they still can’t win. On the contrary, he was poisoned and injured.

The Poison King wore a mask with green faces and fangs, and no one knew his true face. Until he was stabbed by his disciple, the Poison King, the world knew that the Poison King was the jade-faced prince who was all over the world.

The consequences of identity exposure are very complicated. Some people want to kill him, some women fight for him, and powerful women like the empress dowager also join the fight. As a result, the pharmacist has to cut off his face, abandon all feelings, and hide. After entering the big market, he dare not take a half step out of the big market in the second half of his life.

However, the life of Little Poison King was not easy. The empress dowager and other female generals cast anger on his head and chased him everywhere. The Little Poison King was also forced to almost hide in the big market, but fortunately he was taken in by the national teacher.

Regarding the experience of the pharmacist, Qin Mu only heard about it and did not know the actual situation, but he also knew that the little poison king had inherited the poison of the pharmacist, and his knowledge in the use of poison had already pursued the pharmacist.

Emperor Yanfeng smiled and said: “Master, I invited you and the Little Poison King this time because you are both disciples of the Jade Face Poison King. National Division.”

Qin Mu smiled: “Zunzhi. I also want to see the craftsmanship of the brother.”

The little poison king inspected the emperor’s injuries and checked the effects of Qin Mu’s treatment for the emperor during this period. The bumps on his face became more and more horrible. He smiled and said, “Your craftsmanship is very good, and you have solved the poison of Thousand Machines overnight.”

Qin Mu was checking the Yankang National Master, and after returning to the capital, the Little Poison King was treating the injury for the National Master, and said calmly, “You are also very good. Thousand Chance Poison is very clever.”

The knots on Little Poison King’s wrist suddenly burst open, and some transparent little spiders crawled out of the knots. These little spiders spewed spider silk and stuck to Emperor Yanfeng’s eyebrows, and then followed the spider silk. Climbing into Emperor Yanfeng’s eyebrows, he got into his spiritual fetal gods.

“I didn’t want to poison her. With my method, it is not troublesome to poison a leader.”

Little Poison King said leisurely: “No matter what the leader of the religion, poisoning them to death is not troublesome for me.”

Qin Mu didn’t raise his brows, there were two more heavens in his eyes, and he looked at Guoshi Yankang’s injuries with the Qingxiaotian eyes: “Even if you poison her body, I can keep her soul and save her after detoxification. . And the leader does not mean that you can kill by poisoning. As the leader, you don’t need to meet you if you want to kill. Especially the magic sect, there are a thousand ways to make you die inexplicably and for granted. Wait until the brother will die. You will understand when you are in the stinking ditch.”

“Really?” Little Poison King has a grim face, and his smile is more ugly than crying.

“Yes.” Qin Mu smiled like a flower.

The two looked at each other, and Emperor Yanfeng and Guoshi Yankang were a little frightened. When the two met, they fought each other, and the killing intent became more and more prosperous!

Ling Yuxiu blinked, her eyes turned around on them, feeling that the scene was a little out of control, and smiled: “Little Poison King, Qin leader, healing is important.”

Master Yankang coughed, and Emperor Yanfeng coughed, saying: “Yuxiu, you go down first.”

Ling Yuxiu said yes, withdraw from this hall.

The lump on Little Poison King’s face exploded, and fish-like insects flew out, got into Yanfeng Emperor’s other gods’ hideouts, checked the injuries of other gods, and said, “You’re not bad, hide your majesty. The hidden disease in the middle is gone, and the injuries on your majesty’s body and soul are completely healed, but it’s a pity that your medical skills are limited and you can’t cure the gods.”

Qin Mu looked at the remnants of the supernatural powers in Yankang’s body, and saw that the little poison king wrapped the remnants of supernatural powers with poison-transformation spirit silk, trying to wipe away these remnants of supernatural powers with poisonous silk. These poisonous silks were transformed into power. The effect is to remove the magical powers and even vitality of others, but the magical powers of the gods have little effect.

“Your poison power has reached the state where you have both form and spirit. The spiritual silk is used very cleverly. But you can go up to a higher level.” Qin Mu smiled.

The two men looked at each other again.

Emperor Yanfeng and Guoshi Yankang had scalp numbness, if the two of them started fighting, I’m afraid they will use poison on them!

Teacher Yankang said: “The two are both genius doctors, and the teachers are out of the same school. Is there a solution?”

Little Poison King hurriedly said: “Your Majesty’s injury, I already have a good grasp of it. Your Majesty’s God Treasure is broken, and the minister can take a living man’s God Treasure and graft it on His Majesty.”

Emperor Yanfeng frowned: “How sure are you?”

“this……”

Little Poison King hesitated, glanced at Qin Mu, and said, “The minister is good at using poison. It’s hard to say how big it is.”

Qin Mu said: “The injury of the national teacher cannot be solved by just using the magical silk. The main reason is that the divine supernatural powers are too strong. I think that when we find dozens of master-level powerful masters, we will work together to suppress these supernatural powers and let the national teacher You can mobilize your own cultivation base and refine the remaining supernatural powers.”

National Master Yankang shook his head and said: “There are dozens of master-level masters in Yankang, but it is difficult for everyone to use it for me. Two genius doctors, you use poison and medicine, maybe you can complement each other.”

Qin Mu glanced at Little Poison King, who also looked at him.

“My master, Yumian Poison King, is a master of both medicine and poison. You can use medicine to strengthen poison, and you can also use poison to strengthen medicine.”

Little Poison King said: “How many times can you increase my poison?”

Qin Mu said coldly: “It depends on how toxic the brother is. I can use medicine to replenish the vitality of your majesty, enhance your vitality, and let your vitality and vitality self-heal the wounds of the gods. Dolly, can it increase the vitality and vitality in my medicine by thirty to fifty times?”

“It’s as strong as it is!”

Little Poison King said coldly: “I’m afraid your tonic will not be able to withstand my severe poison! I will refine the magical powers left by the national teacher. I need to increase the toxicity of the magical silk by thirty or fifty times before the magical powers can be destroyed. Residual. To this level of toxicity, the gods can be poisoned to death, and all can be transformed into skeletons. Do you have this ability?”

Qin Mu gritted his teeth: “You can give it a try!”

A poisonous insect crawled out of Emperor Yanfeng’s body, and got into the bumps on the face and hands of Little Poison King.

“You can’t make such medicine, I will poison you to death.” He laughed.

Qin Mu’s expression was indifferent: “If you use the wrong poison, I will save your life to the emperor and bring you back to Daxu.”

Little Poison King’s face changed drastically, he snorted coldly, and wrote down a series of poison names.

Qin Mu also wrote a pill.

“Your Majesty, ask someone to grab the medicine!” The two threw their pens away and sat down silently.

Emperor Yanfeng and Guoshi Yankang looked at each other. The two of them were so angry that they didn’t look like they were planning to treat their illnesses and injuries, but rather as if they were going to kill them.

Emperor Yanfeng coughed, and called the imperial physicians who were waiting outside the hall, saying: “Grab the medicine quickly.”

Several imperial doctors hurriedly took the Danfang.

“The medicine you gave is very fierce.” Little Poison Wang grinned.

Qin Mu ignored him. After a long time, the imperial physician finally got all the poisons and tonics they needed. Qin Mu immediately started to refine the medicinal power, and the three alchemy of the overlord body urged him. Taibai Xingjun, who turned into the human body of the tiger’s head, turned into Chen Xingjun, Suixing Xingjun, Zhenxing Xingjun, body shape change, vitality change, and various medicinal powers were cultivated.

The little poisonous king used poison to raise insects, let the poisonous insects eat highly toxic substances, then used the poisonous insects to refine the poison pellets, and then used the poison pellets to feed the poisonous insects. This was repeated for three times, and finally a large black-eyed spider was raised. The poisonous gas around the body actually condensed without dispersing.

Qin Mu took out a few seeds here, and planted flowers in the hall, planting the seeds on the refined spirit pill, and using good fortune earth power to let the flowers and plants absorb the power of the spirit pill, but the flowers and plants grew and bloomed for a long time.

He picked up the spiritual fruit or rhizomes he needed, cultivated again, and repeated three times, and finally made seven spiritual pills and one red pill from the piled up medicinal materials.

Qin Mu put away the pills and looked at the little poison king.

Little Poison King refined the big spider to death, forming a string of almost invisible spirit silk and a small bottle of venom.

The two looked at each other, Qin Mu threw the red pill to the little poison king, and the little poison king threw the venom to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu squeezed a smile on his face and said softly: “Your Majesty, it’s time to take medicine.”

Emperor Yanfeng was frightened, looking at Qin Mu’s seven spirit pills and a bottle of venom, and said, “Aiqing, this poison…”

“Very toxic.”

Qin Mu glanced at Little Poison King: “If your majesty dies, the minister will avenge your majesty!”

National Master Yankang also looked at the red pill and spider silk in front of him with some hesitation.

Qin Mu’s figure turned into a shadow and plunged into Emperor Yanfeng’s divine treasure. Seven spirit pills were put into Yanfeng Emperor’s seven divine treasures. A few drops of venom were dripped on each of them. Withdraw and leave.

The little poison king inflicted the spirit silk into the body of the national teacher Yankang, drew it with his hand, and took a spider silk from the mouth of the national teacher Yankang, planted the spider silk in the red pill, and then stuffed the red pill into the national teacher’s mouth.

There was a loud noise in Emperor Yanfeng. Suddenly his whole body hair grew wildly, his bones grew wildly, his legs grew a lot in an instant, his pants could not be covered, his head became bigger, and his face looked like a beard. Weeds generally grow outward, and the head full of hair extends in all directions.

Leg hair, chest hair, cold hair, one by one was extremely thick, and the dragon robe was also torn apart.

In a short time, Emperor Yanfeng grew into a giant of more than ten feet, lying on the ground unable to move, half of the hall was full of hair, and the emperor was submerged in the dense jungle.

“Your poison is a bit fierce, brother.” Qin Mu’s eyes twitched.

On the other side, Yankang Guoshi suddenly gushed out transparent spider silk from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. There were even many spider silks emerging from the pores of his skin, entwining him like a big rice dumpling, and wrapped it firmly. Reality.

Little Poison King’s face was solemn: “Your medicine is too supplementary.”

The two looked at each other, each took a pen to write the prescription, and then threw the pen, waiting for the emperor to call someone to grab the medicine, only then did they remember that the emperor was drowned in hair.

The two had to cough, and called the imperial physician outside the hall to take the two pills.

The imperial doctor waiting outside the hall was frightened, and saw thick hairs spreading from the hall to the outside, already climbing the steps.

Soon after, the imperial physician came back with the medicine, Qin Mu immediately trained again, and the little poison king hurriedly raised the insects.

Qin Mu drew out two pig-killing knives and chopped off an unknown number of hairs all the way, until he found the emperor and took the medicine. On the other side, the lump on the face of Little Poison King broke open, and the poisonous insects got into the silkworm cocoons with the refined medicine and sent them into the body of the national teacher.

“Oops!”

Observing the two individually, their expressions were a little livid: “It seems that some monarchs and ministers are out of balance…”

Although the emperor’s hair no longer grows, toxins are pouring out again, and the national teacher’s side begins to grow.

The two hurriedly picked up the pen and wrote the prescription again.