Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Another day, then two days, three days...

Chu Tian quietly lay on the chair, every morning and evening, a maid came over to wipe his body and change clothes.

Every day in the morning, evening, and evening, there will be a familiar drug king disciple who will come to him to take various modified iron powder soup.

Although I have never seen the pharmacists of Yaowangmen, Chutian can feel that the pharmacists of Yaowangmen are right against him. The prescription of the iron powder is becoming more and more overbearing, and the medicinal properties are getting more and more fierce.

From the first nine positive poisonous weeds, gradually increased to twelve, eighteen, twenty-seven, thirty-six.

Day by day, Chutian is still cold, the cyan on the skin is still rich, and the soup he takes every day is getting thicker and thicker. From the original soup, it gradually becomes a thick drug paste. Originally, I drank a bowl and gradually became a drink, and finally I drank a bucket.

But no matter how much the drug is aggravated, the cathode chill in Chutian is able to deal with these common prescriptions?

No matter how many soups are poured in, Chutian still looks like the symptoms of the disease.

At noon on the same day, it was the time when the disciples who gave birth to the delicate medicines came to give him medicine, but this time, there was a middle-aged man wearing a blue gown and a goatee. A drug Wangmen disciple walked in.

The middle-aged man stood by Chutian on the edge of the chair and reached for a while on his veins. He frowned and thought for a while, slowly saying: "I am Lu Yao, the pharmacist of Yaowangmen. Strange, you know, What is the origin of cold poison on your body?"

Chu Tian slightly raised his eyelids and smiled dryly: "It is difficult to cure?"

Lu Dan looked at Chu Tian with a sullen face for a while, and said coldly: "On you, it has delayed too much time and wasted too much medicinal material. The iron is scattered. It was originally customized by the royal family to my drug king. A well-prepared cold-cold soup developed for the expedition to the Canglang Legion in the northern snowy area."

Anxiously staring at Chutian, Lu Dan whispered: "These days, our path has been taken by you... the iron that does not work on you is scattered, and it is already a terrible poison for others. If we take this recipe out..."

Chu Tianyi took a look at his eyes. He fancied that the so-called Cangwu Legion collectively took the iron-plated iron that he had drunk in these two days, and then collectively poisoned and died. He laughed and said: "You said the royal family, it is estimated that Send troops to attack your drug king."

Lu Dan’s face became more and more ugly. He looked at Chu Tian Shen’s voice: “My medicine is not worrying, but I am responsible for the sale of the iron and iron. I am afraid that there will be big trouble.”

Chu Tian sighed a sigh of relief, he whispered: "Twenty years of Duoyang three money, three years of Sanyanghua two pieces, with three years old Lao Linshen a money to stabilize the yang, free to mix with five years or less The meat hibiscus is made into a pill. As long as it is a strong soldier, the general cold is difficult to invade, enough to ensure that they fight for a long time in the snow and ice."

Chu Tian looked at Lu Dan, whose face suddenly changed, and said softly: "To tell the truth, although this is not good, but your medicine king's medicinal level is really too inferior... The drug that drives the cold, why should you pile it up? So many positive poisonous grasses?"

"Guben Peiyuan, prevention-oriented, as long as the inner Yang is self-sufficient, the cold outside is naturally difficult to invade." Chu Tian coldly said: "If it is not pitiful drug slaves who are poisoned by life, I will not give this. Fangzi!"

Lu Dan looked at Chutian with a stunned look and asked a very stupid saying: "You... also through medicine?"

Chu Tian sighed softly, and this question really made him speechless. He closed his eyes and said indifferently: "Try to try the recipe I said. Although I am not very familiar with the herbs here, it is not difficult to do such low-grade soups."

Lu Dan was silent for a long while, and turned away without saying a word.

Just now he took the pulse of Chutian for a long time. He only felt that Chutian should be a dead person. The blood in his body was frozen, and all the meridians were frozen into ice. The internal organs were not even alive. Resurrection, this is a dead person!

But a dead person, can you speak?

In other words, Lu Dan even Chu Tian's disease roots are nothing to judge!

And Chu Tian actually uttered a prescription for the cold... The simple prescription of this medicine made Lu Dan faintly think that this formula was prepared by matching them with the poisonous grasses of various suns and hot days. The soldering iron is a hundred times brighter!

I really saw a ghost!

They are kings of medicine, but they are famous for their medicinal herbs!

A sick scorpion in a thief's stockade, a drug slave used to test medicine, he actually dared to say that the drug king's medicinal herbs are too inferior?

Lu Dan couldn't wait to try Chu Tian's prescriptions. After all, the time for the royal family to give them medicine is not much, and he is anxious to deliver.

The disciples of several Yaowangmen were inexplicably watching Chutian, especially the little guy who poured medicine on Chutian all day, and it was even more incredible. Can enter the drug king door, their IQ can be good, they can of course see that their teacher Lu Dan, was a simple prescription that Chu Tian casually said shocked!

"You, or a pharmacist?" The unlucky guy who was born with a good-looking, unhealed injury on his tongue stammered and asked Chutian.

"Oh, let's just say, you said yes, that's it." Chu Tian sighed softly and closed his eyes: "You guys, you have already entered the evil path. As a pharmacist, use live people to try Medicine, this is inhuman. Those drug slaves have not provoked you, are you?"

Several drug king disciples were staring at Chutian.

'humane'?

The doorman of Yaowangmen never knew this concept. What happened to the drug slave test? What happened to the drug slave test? Is it not a matter of righteousness to use drugs to test drugs?

"Those who are under the abuse of the three can contribute to the prosperity of my drug king door. This is the blessing that they have cultivated for three generations!" A cold and arrogant voice came from outside the door, and a very strong "beautiful" The young man carried his hand and walked into the room with a big swing.

"Master!" Several young Wang disciples saw this young man, and he was sincere and fearful.

The master went to Chutian's side, reached out and patted Chutian's cheek hard. He sneered: "I heard a few days ago, here is a sick scorpion, oh, medicine stone is not working? I thought you were A waste of waste of medicinal materials, I did not expect that you actually ... oh, the problem of soldering iron has been solved, I just have to try to refine the knife and squad."

He grabbed Chutian's shoulder and took him away.

"So, let me give it a try!" The master smiled very gently: "If it helps me to prepare the top grades, I naturally have a reward!"