Chapter Ninety-Five: The Sermon (Part 1!)

King Cai's eyes narrowed slightly!

"Resurrection Pill, can it still cure diseases?" asked King Cai in a deep voice.

"I don't know about this!" said the blue-robed ancestor with a shake of his head.

"Then you can give it a try!" said in a deep voice.

"Me?"

"Yes, aren't you a master of using poison, find someone, use your strongest poison, and then let him go up!" King Cai said in a deep voice.

"However, will this disrupt Bian Que's preaching?" the blue-robed ancestor explained.

"Preaching, the widow never intended to let him preach in peace!" said King Cai lightly.

"Then I was ...... outside just now!" the blue-robed ancestor opened his mouth in astonishment.

"The more successful he is, the more difficult it is for the widow to start, poison it!" King Cai said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he gestured to a guard next to him.

"Don't, the king, the villain has followed the king for three generations, don't poison me, the king!" the guard said in sudden horror.

"If you want to go, you will go!" said King Cai coldly.

The other subordinates suddenly turned cold, and when they looked at King Cai, their faces were afraid.

The blue-robed ancestor opened his mouth and spat out a stream of green poisonous juice, enveloping the guard.

"Ahh But the whole venue was noisy, and the yelling was nothing.

"Who else!" Jiang Tai shouted again.

There was a slight silence all around.

"Here, he's dying!" shouted the guard.

Jiang Tai looked over, but saw King Cai, a guard next to him who was all blue, convulsing on the ground.

"Bring it on!" Jiang Tai shouted.

A Confucian disciple quickly sent it in.

The man's body was rotting fast.

"King Cai, what kind of poison is this?" Jiang Tai frowned.

There was an uproar among the people who listened to the sermon all around, King Cai? Did King Cai deliberately poison him?

"Bamboo Leaf Green God Poison!" said the blue-robed ancestor lightly.

"Bamboo Leaf Green God Poison?" suddenly a scream sounded, this is a legendary poison, once it is hit, it will not survive a stick of incense at most?

Just when people were in an uproar, the poisoned person approached the resurrection pill, and the poison on his body quickly disappeared. In addition to the blur of flesh and blood, the cyan color on his body has disappeared cleanly. The poison is cured!

"Huh?" Countless people around looked dazed.

Qingrobe Ancestor: "..................!"

That's it?

"xiexie, xiexie!" the guard suddenly kowtowed to Jiang Tai.

I almost died just now, but that's it?

"Go down!" Jiang Tai waved his hand, and the man went down.

"Who else?" Jiang Tai called out again.

King Cai looked at the Qing-robed Ancestor unhappily: "This is your strongest poison?"

Qingrobe Ancestor: "..................!"

How do you explain that? How did I know it would happen?

At this moment, suddenly a voice sounded in the ears of the blue-robed ancestor.

"You want poison? I can give it to you, give you a steady stream of poison, the world is poisonous, go up and let them solve it, if they can't solve it, make a big fuss for me!" A voice sounded in his ears.

The blue-robed ancestor suddenly became excited.

"Who?" the blue-robed ancestor looked left and right.

"My name is the plague god!" the hoarse voice came again.

"Plague God?" the blue-robed ancestor's face changed.

Suddenly, another guard behind him suddenly fell down with black air all over his body.

"Ahh

"Send it over!" shouted the blue-robed ancestor.

"Send it here!" Jiang Tai said in the distance.

Suddenly, the poisoned man was sent again.

The listeners from all directions were suddenly silent.

Is this King Cai and the ancestor of the green robe, fighting with the doctor?

The person with black gas all over his body was quickly sent to the Resurrection Pill.

But soon, the poison on the man's body was relieved again.

In the crowd, the plague god frowned slightly: "It's actually untied again?"

Suddenly, another guard behind the blue-robed ancestor was covered in red poisonous gas.

"Send it here!" Jiang Tai shouted again.

The poison on the guard's body was quickly unraveled.

King Cai looked at the Qingpao Ancestor with a strange face, the Qingpao Ancestor didn't make a move, this, why was he poisoned one after another?

The guards were frightened and fled in all directions.

However, this group of guards was poisoned one after another.

The green robe ancestor was expressionless, everyone thought that the green robe ancestor made a move, and when they saw him, they didn't make a move, and one person was poisoned and fell to the ground, and the people around him showed a look of horror.

However, the poison is very powerful, and the effect of the resurrection pill is even more powerful, and the poison is quickly dissolved.

The plague god's face was gloomy.

"That day, when I returned to Fenglei Town, I caught the people who didn't have time to escape, saying that my Ten Thousand Poison Divine Anointment was detoxified by an antidote pill? Impossible, my Ten Thousand Poison Divine Anointment, it is impossible to be detoxified, but just now, I tried twenty-five kinds of poisons, how could it be that I was cured so quickly? Could it be that my Ten Thousand Poison Divine Anointment was really cured?

It's impossible, it must have been stolen and hidden by Bian Que, I must find it back, each of our five brothers has a treasure, how can I lose it if I have the Ten Thousand Poison God Anointment?"

"Who else?" Jiang Tai called out again.

The plague god looked coldly into the distance, and when he stepped forward, he was about to rush up to find out.

"Click!" Bian Que's alchemy furnace trembled slightly.

"Boom!"

The lid exploded with a loud bang, and a rainbow of light shot up into the sky.

"Detoxification paused!" Jiang Tai shouted.

Everyone looked at Bian Que.

The rainbow that rushed out of the furnace slowly converged and turned into a hundred colorful pills.

The medical disciple on the side quickly lifted the second silk curtain, but under the silk curtain, there was a long table, on which two hundred small trays were placed in a row, and one of the hundred small trays had already placed a golden pill on each of them.

At this moment, a hundred Colorful Pill pills landed on the empty tray.

"Smack!"

Two hundred trays, all filled with pills.

Bian Que exhaled lightly: "It's finally good!"

"What kind of pill did Bian Que refine just now?"

"The seven-colored ones and the golden ones, what kind of Dan are they?"

"So what is Dan doing over there?"

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There was another uproar all around, and the noise of nearly 200,000 people suddenly became noisy.

"Guys, do you want to know what kind of elixir these are?" Jiang Tai suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, the whole venue was silent.

"What Mr. Bian Que refined just now, it is called Zhuyan Pill, a hundred Zhuyan Pills, swallow one grain, you can make your face remain unchanged from that moment onwards until you are old and dead!" Jiang Tai shouted.

"Wow?" "Ahh

Countless women screamed at the sermon. This effect is average for men, but fatal for women, who doesn't want to keep their appearance young?

"As for the golden elixir, this is the 'Hundred Diseases Pill', in the fixed hundred diseases, as long as you swallow one, you can be cured quickly, presumably, no need for me to introduce it, everyone has heard of it, right?" Jiang Tai said with a smile.

"What? Bian Que's Hundred Diseases Pill?"

"I've also heard that Bian Que has traveled all over the world, and the most famous is this Hundred Diseases Pill, I don't know how many people have been saved!"

"It seems that the materials are extremely precious, and Mr. Bian Que has refined very little!"

"If I want one, my father won't die back then, alas!"

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Under the noise, Bian Que looked around with a wave of excitement.

Standing in the center, watching these nearly 200,000 people come to listen to his preaching, Bian Que was extremely excited, as if his whole soul was being baptized. Another burst of gratitude to Jiang Tai.

"Do you know that these two hundred pills are all for you!" Jiang Tai said with a smile.

"Whoa?" There was another uproar all around.

"However, everything is based on the will of heaven, and when Mr. Bian Que preached, if you listen carefully, you will give it, and if you don't listen carefully, you won't get it!" Jiang Tai said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" said the listeners around him.

"Sir, you tell me a paragraph first!" Jiang Tai looked at Bian Que.

Bian Que nodded and walked around the central platform.

The people around him fell silent.

Bian Que walked to the center of the venue, stood with his hands in his hands and said: "Thank you for coming to listen to my doctor's theory, everyone has heard of the resurrection pill, alchemy is just a partial branch of my doctor's family, my doctor's family ........................!"

Bian Que began to preach.

However, Bian Que's eloquence was not inflammatory, and after talking about the time of incense, some people in the Quartet fell asleep. Even, some people are talking to each other.

One or two people whispered very softly, but there were nearly 200,000 people here.

Buzzing a slice!

Bian Que frowned slightly, but he still said seriously, as long as someone listens, no matter how few people are, it is the propaganda of the doctor's theory.

In the distance, King Cai and the Qingpao Ancestor showed a sneer, and sure enough, the people who came here were not interested in any medical theories at all.

"It's ridiculous!" the plague god sneered, obviously not expecting Bian Que's preaching to be so unpopular.

The faces of the medical disciples were slightly ugly. But Bian Que was still talking, but the disciples of the medical family were not able to open their mouths to stop them.

After a stick of incense, the buzzing around became louder and louder.

"Sir, wait a minute!" Jiang Tai shouted.

"Huh?" Bian Que looked at Jiang Tai.

Jiang Tai suddenly shouted with a sound box: "Okay, everyone, next, we have to pick out the first lucky audience!"

"What?" the listeners were at a loss.

What is a lucky audience?

The disciple of the medical family on the side quickly lifted a silk from Zuihou, and suddenly, six huge strange containers were exposed, and in the containers, there was a group of small balls, which were constantly tumbling, and there were numbers on the small balls.

In the first container, there are two balls, which are written 'zero' and 'one'.

The rest are written with 'Zero One Two Three Wu Lu Qi Jiu'.

"What's that?" said King Cai blankly.

"The lottery begins!" Jiang Tai shouted.

But I saw six medical disciples, one of them shaking a container, a funnel below, under the violent shaking, suddenly, the six containers, each shook out a small ball.

There were medical disciples on the side who magnified this scene for everyone to see.

"Look, the two-color ball numbers in this draw are...... ,Phew,It's wrong.,The numbers of the six balls this time are,Zero、Wu、Luγ€ζŒγ€ζŸ’γ€Wu。 It should be number 56875, number 56,875, who is it?" Jiang Tai shouted.

"What?" said the listeners, blankly.

"Look at your number plates, look at your seats, who is the number fifty-six thousand eight hundred and seventy-five?" Jiang Tai shouted.

The listeners were in an uproar and searched quickly, and soon a middle-aged man shouted excitedly.

"It's me, it's me, it's me!" the middle-aged man excitedly said.

The audience fell silent.

"Disciple of the Mo family over there, please hand him a transmission box!" Jiang Tai shouted.

Suddenly, the disciple of the Mo family over there handed out a sound transmission box. It was like a microphone being grabbed by the man's hand.

"Okay, now that you are the first lucky spectator, I want to ask the question that Mr. Bian Que has just talked about, may I ask, what is the purpose of the doctor?

"Huh?" the man was dumbfounded.

Didn't you say lucky viewers? Why do you have to ask questions? How do I know?

Everyone around him stared at him, but he was already in a cold sweat, but he didn't know.

"Okay, it's time for ten breaths, this lucky viewer, unfortunately, you couldn't answer, and you lost this opportunity, but don't worry, there will be another chance. Sit down!" Jiang Tai shouted.

The man sat down blankly, and the transmission box in his hand was taken away by a disciple of the Mo family.

"Re-draw!" Jiang Tai shouted.

"Bang la la la!" a group of medical disciples quickly shook out a set of numbers again.

"Okay, the lucky audience this time is, 123,400, who is it?" Jiang Tai shouted.

"I, I, it's me!" suddenly a woman jumped up for joy.

Once again, a disciple of the Mo family handed out the sound transmission box.

"Okay, that's the question, what is the purpose of the doctor?" Jiang Tai exclaimed.

"I know, I know, small doctors and people, Chinese medicine and the country, and big doctors and the world!" the woman said excitedly.

"That's right, now, choose one of this Zhuyan Pill or the Hundred Diseases Pill!" Jiang Tai said with a smile.

"Huh?" the woman said blankly.

"Choose one, it's your prize, quickly, otherwise you will give up automatically!" Jiang Tai smiled.

"I want to stay in Yan Dan, I want to stay in Yan Dan!" the woman said excitedly.

"Okay, this conference, the first prize is out!" Jiang Tai shouted.

A disciple of the medical family quickly held a tray of Zhuyan Dan towards the woman.

"Ahh

When he shouted, he quickly swallowed the Zhuyan Pill, and suddenly, the woman's face seemed to become more beautiful, and her skin became extremely bright and soft. A faint hint of fluorescence is released.

"Is it really Zhu Yan Dan?"

"What? Just answer such a question, can you get the Zhuyan Pill?"

"I can answer too!weishenme won't give it to me?"

"Twenty dollars for the ticket, that Zhuyan Dan, if it is sold to the city lord's wife, it will be more than two gold, a hundred-fold difference!"

"Ah, I want it too!"

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The atmosphere of the entire venue was suddenly set off by Jiang Tai, and everyone's eyes warmed up.

And the person who didn't answer the question before suddenly beat his chest and regretted it. Nima, why didn't I answer this question? I didn't answer it. Yes!

The whole venue was very lively.

"Okay, let's continue with Mr. Bian Que's speech, after a while, there will be questions to ask, have you seen it? This Hundred Diseases Pill, Zhuyan Pill, and the Resurrection Pill over there were all born in this way, so everyone should listen carefully!" Jiang Tai said with a smile.

"Boom!"

Everyone looked at Bian Que with red eyes.

Bian Que spoke again, and this time, the whole venue was silent, and everyone listened carefully, waiting for the next lucky audience member to ask questions.

And the disciples of Confucianism, Moism, Legalism, Bingjia, and Yin and Yang are stammering at this moment.

My day, can I still preach like this?

King Cai: "..................!"

Plague God: "..................!"