Originally, Mu Jinglu thought that after he was taken back by the Medicine King from the Poison King, he would not experience the terrifying days before. But when the medicine king began to heal himself, Mu Jinglu found that he had left the tiger pit and entered the wolf's den.

Fortunately two days ago, the medicine king was like a Chinese medicine doctor in his previous life, he had nothing to take the pulse, probed the tricks of the pastoral path, and boiled some mild medicinal soup, which really looked like a professional doctor.

But when the poison appeared, Mu Jinglu's life that he felt was okay was disrupted again.

"Old man Yao, this is not right!" The Poison King interrupted the Medicine King's dispensing and said in a deep voice: "The blockage of this kid's meridians and acupoints has hindered both your consciousness and mine, and you can imagine the cruelty of the blockage." ”

"Your medicine is too mild, even if it has an effect, if you want to cure this kid, I don't know if it's the Year of the Monkey. ”

After hearing this, the Medicine King stopped the tinkering in his hand, frowned and said, "This old man naturally understands. ”

After speaking, the medicine king looked back at the pasture path lying on the wooden couch, and then said with some uncertainty: "But the medicine is too strong, can this kid bear it?

"There is no case!" Seeing that the Medicine King was not too resistant to increasing the dosage, the Poison King said with a little excitement: "I tried it before you took him back." This kid's body is the same as Xiao Qiang, who can't be killed, and dozens of green-level and green-level poisons didn't kill him, let alone your so-called fierce medicine. ”

Saying that, the Medicine King still looked at the pastoral path lying on the wooden couch with a worried face.

"Then try it?" the Medicine King seemed to be asking the Poison King, but he had already made a decision in his heart. With the Poison King's excited nod, the hellish life of the Pastoral Road began.

One is the King of Medicine, the other is the King of Poison, one is responsible for saving the life of the Pastoral Road, and the other is responsible for playing with the life of the Pastoral Road. In this way, every day on the pastoral path is to poison first and then the antidote, and then poison after the antidote is finished, and then the antidote after the poison is finished.

Although it is not as terrifying as the two heavens of ice and fire, after a long time, Mu Jinglu's mind is already unbearable.

"Woo... Two seniors, let me go!" More than ten days later, the pastoral path suddenly spoke.

"It's not okay to let it go, if I don't cure you, we can't pay him a bad job. The poison king smiled hey, and blurted out excitedly subconsciously. However, after the Poison King finished speaking, both the Poison King and the Medicine King suddenly raised their heads and looked at the pastoral path in a daze.

The two old men, with four eyes, stared at themselves in a daze, which made the back of the pasture road a little chilly.

"Spoken?"

"Spoke!"

One by one, the Poison King and the Medicine King's voices trembled.

"Hahaha..."The Poison King suddenly laughed, "The old man said, fighting poison with poison will definitely be the fastest effect!"

The medicine king didn't speak, just nodded with some excitement, and then checked the pulse of the pasture path, and looked at the eyes of the pasture path, and touched the pasture path from top to bottom.

Feeling his calloused hands caressing his whole body, Mu Jinglu couldn't help but tremble all over, and goosebumps rose one after another.

"I said, senior!" "The pasture road was frightened and shouted: "The junior is not good at that, and the junior still has hemorrhoids, I can't touch it!"

Not only was the trail able to roar, but the muscles of his whole body trembled because of the excitement. Especially in addition to the three major acupoints, there is a faint spiritual power that is beginning to move.

"Yes, I can move!" the Medicine King had already calmed down, and his expression became indifferent. The medicine king ignored Mu Jinglu's fear, pointed to the muscles of Mu Jinglu's body and said, "The old man has been practicing medicine for hundreds of years, and today he has a long experience. ”

"How does the old man feel, you kid is your own good?" The Medicine King's words made the Poison King also a little strange, "The medicinal materials and poisons you and I used before are all awakening your kid's nerves and allowing you to control yourself." ”

"Why is it that all of a sudden, there are signs that the points are about to open?"

Damn! How do I know! The pasture road looked at the Medicine King and the Poison King with a dark color.

"Either way, it's good to be able to recover early. After the Medicine King checked again and found nothing unusual, he exhaled slightly and continued: "Poisonous ghost, start the next step of treatment in advance?"

Hearing this, the Poison King nodded solemnly.

"Wait!" Mu Jinglu hurriedly shouted: "Two seniors, can you forget it? ”

The pastoral path is afraid. That 'unforgettable' bite, the pastoral path really doesn't want to experience it.

"No!" The Medicine King and the Poison King refused in unison, and the Medicine King said solemnly: "Entrusted by others, the old man must do it well." ”

"But..."

"No, but. The poison king interrupted the pasture path and said in a deep voice: "You kid just stay good for the old man." ”

With that, the Poison King left the lower floor of the attic, muttering to himself, as if calculating something. The medicine king also turned over and returned to the medicine case and tinkered with his own medicinal materials.

Although the whole body has regained its senses, and he can control the muscle shaking, the pasture road can't make too much movement, let alone escape. In desperation, the pastoral path had to accept his fate, just expecting, and then the so-called treatment, don't be too terrifying.

The days that followed were not as terrifying as the pastoral path imagined. It is also possible that the pastoral path has begun to get used to some strange poisons, and the pastoral path feels okay.

Under the dual effect of the wholehearted treatment of the Poison King and the Medicine King and the already strong Mu Jing Lu, Mu Jing Lu's body actually recovered eighty or ninety percent in only one month. Even the blockage of the three major points of the pasture path has been lifted, and most of them have been lifted, and they can cultivate normally. In the words of the Medicine King, the Pastoral Road is a complete monster.

In order to heal the pastoral path, the Medicine King and the Poison King used a lot of survival. Although there are not too many natural treasures, they can't hold a lot of them.

These medicinal materials and poisons are hundreds of thousands of years old, and the aura contained in them is not much less than that of spirit stones of the same level. The cultivation of the pasture path on the verge of a successful breakthrough in the orange steps has finally made progress.

"Old man Yao, are we losing a lot?" the Poison King stared at the pastoral path where he began to meditate, and then said with some heartache: "Even if you want to show favor to him, you don't have to work so hard." ”

The Medicine King looked at the Poison King and chuckled, "At the beginning, he abandoned his cultivation, and his meridians were broken. In order to repay the kindness, the old man saved him. ”

"Even if the old man has good medical skills, he can't do anything about the broken meridians and the destruction of the five hidden tools. ”

But more than 20 years later, he surpassed the previous realm and appeared in front of the old man. How much blessing does it take?"

"Now that the Demon Invasion is imminent, the Xuanwei Continent is in danger. My Medicine King Palace is just a drop in the ocean, and it may be destroyed in the stormy waves at any time. ”

"Being able to befriend him, maybe in the near future, I can let my Medicine King Hall escape a catastrophe. ”

After the Medicine King said that, the Poison King nodded with a solemn expression.

"Old man Yao, I'll discuss something with you. ”

"No!" Before the Poison King could say anything, the Medicine King refused.

"Damn, old man Yao, don't be embarrassed. The poison king was angry, "You also saw it this time, although the old man likes to play with poison, but poison can also save people, why can't the old man recognize his ancestors and return to the medicine king's palace?"

"The ancestors have a training, all the disciples of the Medicine King Palace, regardless of whether they practice medicine in the world or not, but they must not harm the heavens and reason. The Medicine King turned his head and said solemnly: "Poisonous ghost, you know how many bad things your old boy has done. ”

"Huh, bad thing?"

The spiritual power of the poison king's whole body was shocked, and he looked at the medicine king viciously and roared in a low voice: "Whether it is a human or a demon beast, those who die at the hands of the old man are all vicious, how can you say that it hurts the heavens and harms the reason?"

"Right and wrong, right and evil are judged by the people of the world, and there is also the supervision of heaven. The Medicine King shook his sleeves angrily, "It's not your turn to point fingers." Since he kills, he is not a disciple of my Medicine King Palace. ”

"I'm angry!" The Poison King was angry, and after roaring angrily, he took out a few Black Mountain Silver Needles with both hands and sandwiched them between his fingers, "The Medicine King Hall is not a Buddha sect, why can't you kill?"

"Even if it is a hypocritical Buddhist sect, there are also monks who shout the banner of eliminating demons and kill people. ”

"The Buddha Sect is the Buddha Sect, and the Medicine King Hall is the Medicine King Palace!" Looking at the Poison King who was rushing to the crown angrily, the Medicine King didn't make much movement, "I, a disciple of the Medicine King Palace, just can't kill." ”

Although the Medicine King reacted indifferently, the Medicine King held a silver needle shining with cold light in his hand, which made the Poison King's expression condense.

"Pedantic!" the Poison King shook his hand fiercely and put away the black silver needle. The cultivation of the Poison King and the Medicine King is almost comparable, and if they really fight, it is not certain who will win or lose.

It's just that the poison king is worried that the fight between the two will affect the pastoral path, so it's not easy to explain it to him.

Just when the two were arguing, the surrounding body of the pastoral path suddenly shook with spiritual power.

When the pastoral path path is cultivated, it will cause a crazy aura vortex, but this time it is different, the vortex does not appear, but the surrounding aura seems to have formed a resonance, and it keeps booming and trembling in a low voice. The surrounding air also became unstable under the vibration of the aura.

The Medicine King and the Poison King are well-informed people, but the two have never seen such a strange scene.

The aura kept vibrating, slowly approaching the direction of the pastoral path. Because of the increase in aura, the aura vibrated around the path, making the air tremble.

The ground under the pasture road also trembled incessantly. At first, there was just a buzzing sound around the pastoral path, and as the shock became stronger, the shock spread to every corner of the Qianren Mountain where the Medicine King was located.

From a distance, the Qianren Mountain where the Medicine King was located began to tremble.

The strange phenomenon did not disappear, and black clouds began to appear again on the top of the mountain. Although the speed at which the black clouds appear is not fast, they are always converging and condensing.

After the vision lasted for about half an hour, the scene on the top of the mountain peak made the faces of the Medicine King and the Poison King change slightly.

"Stay away, this kid is going to break through. ”