Chapter 232: The greatest pride and trust

Fenglian Ying took a cold breath and his face became extremely ugly.
The horror of [Snake Milan], of course, she knows that even if Master talks about this poison, it is also full of dignity. Zijin real people now come up with this, what do you want to do?
In the eyes of Zijin, the person flashed a faint glimpse and continued: "And what you have to do is to take this [Snake Milan], and then find out from the remaining 30 bottles of medicinal herbs before the poisonous death. The antidote to [Snake Milan]."
"These thirty bottles of medicinal herbs, regardless of color, smell or spiritual power, are almost exactly the same as real antidote. In addition to the real antidote, they have no effect on the service, and some will take it once, but instead Speed ​​up the attack speed of [Snake Milan]. So whether you want to participate in this level, you think about it yourself."
Tunxi took the first two steps, picked up two of the small porcelain bottles, and opened the smell.
Sure enough, no matter the shape or the smell, there is no difference. Originally, I wanted to find out that the antidote of [Snake Milan] is not difficult. It is difficult to be difficult. This kind of poison is on my own.
Seeing the time of the poisonous hair approaching a little bit, even the body has grown horrible scales, how can ordinary people still calm down to identify the antidote?
Quxi smiled coldly and did not hesitate to pick up the red medicinal herbs and swallow it.
Zijin real people raised their eyebrows slightly, and their eyes were strangely colored. The timidity of Tunxi really made him an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.
[Snake Milan] Into the abdomen, there is a distinct red thin line on the arm of Tunxi. Over time, this red line is slowly growing and extending toward the heart.
The creek of Guanxi was condensed, and the speed of the hand suddenly became extremely fast. Thirty blue and white bottles were opened, and all the medicinal herbs were poured on a plate.
At this time, a silver needle was pinched in the hand of Tunxi. The silver needle picked up a little bit of medicinal medicine and put it in the mouth. It also spread with the smell of the spirit of the grass on the tip of the tongue.
The taste and aura properties of these drugs are almost the same, so even the ordinary physicians on the mainland of China can not find a real antidote even if they use the spiritual cutting.
Unlike the creek, she distinguishes the drug and uses a subtle touch and taste. As a past doctor, although she can't say how to taste the grass, but want to distinguish between the thirty medicinal drugs, it is not easy.
After just three minutes, Tunxi picked up a medicinal herb with a faint smile on his face.
Seeing that she was going to put the medicinal herbs in the mouth, Zijin couldn’t help but open the door: "You still have a lot of time to observe, why should you make a decision so quickly? If you swallow the wrong drug, you are likely to die immediately." Are you really thinking about it?"
The self-confident light in Tunxi’s eyes flashed away. Dan medicine swallowed it without hesitation, and then showed a pleasant smile.
I’m sorry, I’ve always been convinced of my own medical skills!

Even if you are alive, the old monster of the millennium, Zijin, is not necessarily able to beat me in medicine!
This is the greatest pride and trust of Tunxi.
Sure enough, after the medicinal herbs were in the abdomen, the heterogeneous toxic sources that had been hovering in Dantian were instantly cleaned up.
The face of Zijin’s real face is incredibly admired, and the look of Tunxi is more and more friendly.