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Chapter 410: Eyes in the Flames

Medicine...... Person?

His eyes narrowed slightly, Yang Feng heard these two words, and immediately remembered what the Five Poison Boys had done to the villagers of Longhu Town, at this moment, he still remembered the painful and helpless appearance of those villagers, so he grabbed the beard of the poison king and shouted: "You made my brother a zombie? What is the difference between this and killing him? You old and immortal bastard!"

Touch!

There was a muffled sound, and Yang Feng directly gave him a look.

The poison king didn't understand anything, so he was directly slapped with a panda eye, and immediately cried aggrievedly: "Hero, what is a zombie? The old man didn't make Brother Ling into a zombie, he just made a medicine man." ”

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

Touch!

Another punch shook the poison king, and now both of his eye sockets were bruised and swollen, and they were finally symmetrical.

The corners of his mouth were deflated, and the poison king didn't know why, so he was about to cry: "Hero, do you have any misunderstanding? The medicine man is similar to ordinary people, he doesn't eat human flesh, and he is not a beast?"

"Shaomeng Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has seen the medicine men made by your apprentice, all of them are stinking and the walking dead with zero IQ, they are not as good as beasts. You dare to make my brother into this kind of thing, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you to death. ”

"Wait!"

As he spoke, Yang Feng was about to raise his fist and beat him again, but he was stopped by the poison king who hurriedly waved his hand: "Hero, my apprentice can't be a medicine man, what you said is a poison man, a low-end species made temporarily." The real medicine man is the old man's research for nearly a hundred years, which is intended to develop the ultimate potential of the human body and create a flawless ultimate warrior, which is not the same as that. ”

Chirping!

The waving fist froze suddenly, and Yang Feng was stunned: "Ultimate Warrior?"

"That's right, the medicine man looks like an ordinary person, no different, it won't be the kind of walking corpse that can only attack indiscriminately, but a kind of artificial genius that can greatly improve his talent through countless precious medicinal herbs, opening up the muscles and veins of the whole body. If Brother Ling can pass this medicine man experiment, he will definitely become the first person in the mainland to be the most powerful in the world in the future. ”

His eyes were staring at Yang Feng tightly, and the Poison King said with an arrogant face, but soon, seeing Yang Feng's suspicious eyes, he smiled brightly and said, "Uh...... Of course, no matter how high Brother Ling's talent is developed, it can't compare to your old man, so it's second in the mainland, hehehe!"

The arm that was frozen in the air was slowly put down, Yang Feng took a deep look at the old man, and after thinking about it for a while, he nodded clearly: "Okay, I'll believe you for the time being." Go, take me to my brother. If he's okay, we'll be fine. If he has a half-point spread pool...... Hmph, you, the Holy Fire Sect Altar, should disappear from this world. ”

"Uh, yes, yes, hero, please rest assured, for now, Brother Ling's progress is fine, the old man will take you to see him, please here!"

Bowing slightly, the Poison King humbly raised his hand and made a gesture of please.

Yang Feng nodded unruly, and walked out of the hall under his guidance. The Corpse King and the Five Poison Boys hurriedly followed.

Swish!

Suddenly, at this moment, an eye flickered in the flames on the high platform in the center of the hall.

Yang Feng's body froze, and when he landed, he stopped, and when he looked back, he couldn't see anything.

"Hero, what's wrong with you?"

When the poison king saw him stop, he asked strangely.

His brows furrowed slightly, Yang Feng turned around, scratched his head, and his face was full of doubts: "Hey, how did I feel that someone was staring at me behind my back just now, is it an illusion?"

"Hero, are you okay?"

"Oh, it's okay, let's go. ”

The poison king asked again, Yang Feng couldn't figure it out, so he thought he was really delusional, didn't think much about it, waved his hand, and urged everyone to leave together.

Whew!

But not long after he left, in the raging flames behind him, a pair of strange eyes flashed out again, staring closely at his distant figure, and his eyes were shining.

Then, it slowly disappeared again......

Thundered!

The huge door of the hall was slowly opened, and the members of the Holy Fire Cult who had been guarding the door were all in full array, ready to wait for the intruder to walk out, and then rush up and chop him into meat sauce.

But before they could rush up, they saw the Poison King and the Corpse King, the two Guardian Dharma Kings, and the Five Poison Boys surrounding the intruder, and walked out happily, as if nothing had happened.

What, reconciled?

The heart was stagnant, and everyone looked puzzled.

When the poison king saw their murderous looks, his face suddenly turned grim, and he shouted: "What are you doing in front of the door? Go back! Yang Daxia came to my Holy Fire Sect to make some contradictions before, but it was a misunderstanding, just now after the old man had a cordial and friendly discussion with him, the misunderstanding has been resolved, it's okay, it's okay, everyone is gone. ”

"Uh...... Lord Poison King, are you sure it's a cordial and friendly discussion?"

With a twitch of face, everyone looked at the two dark circles under the poison king's eyes, and suddenly everything was clear in their hearts, but it was just hard to say it clearly.

I'm afraid that this Dharma King has been severely repaired by others, so don't sign any unequal treaties.

Everyone slandered in their hearts, and the poison king glared at them fiercely, and then said angrily: "The old man let you disperse, are you deaf? Dare to disobey and disrespect? Beware that the old man fed you the old man's poison!"

"Uh, yes, yes......"

Nodding hurriedly, everyone quickly dispersed, since even the Dharma King didn't mind, why did they insist on fighting the invaders?

So when the people saw that there was nothing to do, they also scattered as birds and beasts, and left here one after another.

The Poison King continued to lead the way with a humble face, leading Yang Feng and them through the narrow corridors, and finally came to a hall the size of a football field.

Here, there are more than 100 Flame cultists, busy back and forth, recording data, as if they were scientists in a laboratory.

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

Many keepers, after extracting the venom, give them a detailed record of what they do.

As for the innermost place, there were many turquoise crystals neatly placed, full of thick liquid, and a figure with closed eyes floated peacefully in it, as if asleep.

Yang Feng looked at these figures deeply, looked closer, and muttered, "This is ......"

"Hero, this is the medicine man!"

The corners of his mouth curled, and the poison king said with a smug face: "The gestation environment of ordinary people in their mother's womb is called the innate realm. At this time, it is the key to determining a person's talent. Once born from the mother's womb, he enters the acquired realm, and all his talents are fixed. Now the old man has locked them in this medicine crystal, with all kinds of rare medicines, simulating the innate environment, which is to promote their secondary growth and improve their talents. ”

"After all, all cultivators understand that if talent is not good, no matter how much effort you put into it, it will not have much effect. Most people are stereotyped from birth. The king of war will always be the king of war, and the general will always be the general, no matter how you cultivate, it is useless. But the old man doesn't believe in that evil, that is, he wants to reshape them, develop their talents for the second time, and break through this boundary. If this experiment succeeds, then my Holy Fire Sect will be able to produce a large number of strong people, and the day of revival of my Flame Sect will be just around the corner!"

With a long breath of turbidity, the Poison King's eyes were full of hope, and he was full of confidence in the future......