Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1729: Xingyue clan【8】

After a while, several pharmacists hurriedly arrived at the Hall of Prayer for the Moon. As soon as they saw Xing Zipeng, they asked, “Young Master Xing, are you looking for some of us to discuss something important?”

“I’ve been infected with a strange poison. Let’s see if you can find out what kind of poison it is and whether you can dispense an antidote.” Xing Zipeng said with a gloomy face, and stretched out his hand.

One of the six pharmacists stepped forward, with a hint of arrogance on his old face, “Come on, there is no poison in the world that can defeat my Yang San.”

“Yang San, the poison on the young master’s body must be extraordinary, otherwise it is impossible to find out according to the young master’s strength. You should observe more carefully.” An old man with gray hair and a rather handsome face said. said.

Yang San snorted coldly when he heard the words, his turbid and small eyes flashed with dissatisfaction: “Yu Pengqing, you don’t need to say this, I will naturally treat the young master carefully, and the young master is our star. The hope of Yuezong is the future suzerain.”

Yu Pengqing shook his head, did not speak any more, but stood aside, and the other four elder pharmacists who were with him stood by without saying a word.

The conflict between Yang San and Yu Pengqing didn’t last a day or two. I’m afraid it’s not that easy to resolve. Once there is an opportunity to compete, Yang San will immediately express Showing a strong fighting spirit.

Yang San walked to the table and sat down, his fingers caught on Xing Zipeng’s pulse, his originally relaxed brows gradually wrinkled, his eyes showed a solemn look, and the change in his expression also made Xing Zipeng His face gradually became ugly, and he asked in a deep voice, “Elder Yang, how is it?”

“Wait for me to take a closer look.” Yang San frowned.

The air instantly calmed down, and the expressions of the other four pharmacists also became a little dignified, and they were a little curious, what kind of poison the young master was poisoned, so that Yang San couldn’t see it for a while! Yang San’s alchemy skills are not low, the realm of the 11th rank alchemy emperor is one step away from becoming an alchemy god, and Yang San is also quite accomplished in poisoning, at this moment even he is stumped!

It can be seen that things are a little tricky!

After a while, Yang San let go of his hand, his face was still cold, and his low voice contained a hint of decadence and depression, “Young Master, this poison is very strange, a bit like a poison, and a bit not like a poison, for a while I don’t even know what the poison is…”

Just now he looked like he was invincible, and he didn’t take this poison in his eyes at all, but now he was slapped in the face by Chi Guoguo, which made him very depressed.

“Even you don’t know what poison it is?” Xing Zipeng said a little irritably, his eyes filled with unwillingness. Could this poison really have no solution in the world? Yang San’s alchemy skills are clear to him. There are two departments in the Xingyue Sect, the Martial Hall and the Pill Pavilion. The Pill Pavilion is managed by Yang San and Yu Pengqing. Whether it was refined by the two of them, or some intractable diseases, as long as Yang San and Yu Pengqing came forward, there was almost nothing that could not be solved.

Now it’s Yang San who doesn’t even know what poison it is!

Xing Zipeng glanced at Yu Pengqing who was opposite, “Elder Yu, come and show me.”

“Yes, young master.” Yu Pengqing nodded respectfully, stepped forward, and felt Xing Zipeng’s pulse.

A moment later, his face was the same as Yang San’s before, and he was tightly twisted together. After a while, Yu Pengqing also let go of his hand, shook his head, and said truthfully: “This poison is very strange, I It is also the first time I have seen this kind of strange poison, and the person who can refine this kind of poison must be strong.”

The other four also came forward to diagnose and treat Xing Zipeng, and they all said the same thing as Yang San and Yu Pengqing.

“Damn bitch!”

Xing Zipeng’s eyes flashed with fierce light. After he got rid of the poison, he must smash her severely, then **** up her essence, and slowly torture her to death!

“Young Master, didn’t you just come back yesterday? How did you get poisoned? Who have you met before?” Yang San asked.

“This young master mainly knows who did the poison, so why do I need to find you?” Xing Zipeng was furious, and he scolded Yang Sanlai for a while. If they knew that he was raped because of female **** The woman was poisoned, and she was threatened with no way to resist. Where would he put his face? How can there be any face in this Xingyue Sect to stay any longer?

So, Xing Zipeng didn’t tell the truth to them.

Yang San’s face suddenly turned ugly, Xing Zipeng dared to scold him in front of so many people! No matter what, he is the Eleventh Grade Dan Emperor! Since he made alchemy, no one has ever dared to scold him like this without giving him face, and he was still a junior! What if Xing Zipeng was the young master of Xingyue Sect? In his eyes, he is nothing but a little boy!

Even if the suzerain sees him, he must give some face! What kind of thing is he, Xing Zipeng?

Seeing Yang San was not happy anymore, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn and depressed.

“Young Master, this poison is really weird. You give us two days to study it, and maybe we can find an antidote.” Yu Pengqing immediately came out to smooth things out.

“Okay, then I’ll give you two days.” Xing Zipeng waved his hand impatiently. At this moment, even Yu Pengqing’s face sank. This Xing Zipeng really took himself too seriously. !

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Xing Zipeng summoned Yang San, Yu Pengqing and other six medicine practitioners again. However, in the past two days, they have not even analyzed what kind of poison it is, and even more so. Don’t detox.

“Trash! A bunch of trash! What does the Xingyue Sect want you to do? After raising you for so many years, you can’t even cure this poison!!” .

“Since we are trash, then please Young Master not to look for us in the future! We can’t do anything about this poison, so you should hire another genius!” Yang San is not happy anymore, he has been a member of the Xingyue Sect over the years. How many medicinal herbs have been refined and how many people have been saved, and now they call him a waste because he can’t detoxify him. Such disrespect for him is really abominable!

Even the suzerain dared not say that to them!

With a flick of his sleeve, Yang San left angrily.

“Young Master, if you want to get rid of this poison, I’m afraid you have to find the person who poisoned it.” Yu Pengqing persuaded each other kindly, and then left. It’s boring to look for, so I’m looking for scolding here, so they turn around and leave, which makes Xing Zipeng even more annoyed.

“A bunch of rubbish!” Xing Zipeng was so angry that his chest heaved violently. He hadn’t rested at all for the past two days. , has never been so nervous!

I really **** him off!

It’s so uncomfortable to have this life in someone’s hands!