Chapter 548: Pointing (1)

Spacious large tiled house.
It is five feet long, three feet wide, four white, and the ground of water-brushed bricks is clean and hearty.
There was nothing in the big room, and there were several treasure shelves on the wall with some porcelain bottles on it. In the middle of the room was a rattan chair, and he was put on a burlap gown, and he was lying on the chair.
A fifteen-year-old medicine Wang Men disciple walked over with a bowl of soup. The black lacquered medicine soup turned over the bubble, the smell was very pungent, and his face was soaked and his hands stretched out. Long, a look of disgust.
Chutian slowly opened his mouth, and the drug king disciple frowned, pouring a bowl of hot, grotesque, pungent soup into the mouth of Chutian.
The medicine of the soup was extremely irritating, and it fell into the mouth of Chutian. It sounded like a 嗤嗤 , sound, just like a bowl of sulfuric acid poured on the stone. Chutian was silent, and swallowed all the soup in one bite.
The toxicity of the cathode chills is abnormal, and the bowl of soup is in the abdomen. Chutian does not feel anything. All the potions were eroded by the extremely sinister venom of his body and failed to perform any effect.
The drug Wangmen disciple looked at Chutian with his eyes wide open.
Chu Tian looked at him with big eyes.
The two eyes looked at each other for a long time, and the drug Wangmen disciple muttered: "This is the 'ironing iron powder', the most violent cold-drug soup. You are chilly and cold, this soldering iron is symptomatic, how Would it be useless?"
Chu Tian said softly: "Maybe, when you took the medicine, it was decadent?"
The drug Wangmen disciple was silent for a while. He looked at the shallow residual medicine in the bottom of the bowl, frowned, picked up the bowl, put out his tongue, and rubbed the black lacquered medicine on the bottom of the bowl.
'嗤啦' sounded like a piece of fresh beef tongue falling on the red iron plate. Chutian eyes looked at the bottom of the bowl and the blue smoke rose. This is a very delicate medicine. The tragic sound, leaving the big bowl in his hands, dancing and running wildly out of the big tile house.
Along the way, there was a drop of blood dripping, and the doll's tongue was burned by the soup.
"If you don't figure out the situation, you dare to try the medicine. How can this doll live to the present?" Chutian looked at the bowl of the smashed bowl on the ground and shook his head gently: "If the disciple of the emerald cliff dare to take the medicine, I was hung up and I used a whip."
There is a strange smell of soldering iron in the mouth.
With a trace of taste, Chutian slowly identified the ingredients in the soup. This soldering iron is also somewhat reasonable. It is made up of nine extremely overbearing positive poisonous grasses, made with fierce fire, made with tigers, and is made of medicines that have just been madly run through the blood of the tiger.
Pure Yang is overbearing and has a strong heat.
Although it has no effect on Chutian, but for ordinary people, this is indeed an excellent way to dispel cold poison. However, the prescription is too overbearing, and ordinary people take it down, fearing that it has not been soaked in the body. Come, the internal organs are all cooked!
"So, the drug king wants to use the drug slave to test the medicine, but they can really refine some strange things." Chu Tian smiled lightly, narrowed his eyes and began to comfortably snoring: "However, on me, these Soup medicine can be wasted!"
The tragic voice of the drug Wangmen disciple is still coming from far away. Chutian heard an old man’s angry screaming, what cursed like 'idiots', 'fools', 'your mother raised a placenta' The sound is like a tidal wave.
Obviously, the unlucky little guy went to his own teacher for help, and the doll that made this stupid thing naturally had to be taught by the teacher.
In the big tile house next door, the laughter of other medicine Wangmen disciples was heard, and the iron was scattered. This is the new prescription that the pharmacists of Yaowangmen have just developed for less than a month. They are testing the drug on the drug slaves!
The disciples of Yaowangmen were very happy to find that some people in their own door were actually 'thick and thick' to this extent. They were stupid enough to taste a new soup that was newly developed and had not yet been prescribed. This is really fun. .
A stern horror came, Chu Tian opened his eyes slightly, and then sighed heavily.
It has been three days since I came to this big tile house. Chu Tian knows it, why the drug king gate wants to continue to buy medicine slaves to those officers and men.
It is not difficult to plant and care for those basic medicines.
Difficult, it is a test.
Three days before the next door, I helped a few drug slaves from Chutian. In order to test the new prescription of the soldering iron, several drug slaves were thrown into the hail and frozen for one day and one night. When the ice cold invaded the bone marrow, several drug slaves who had almost died of freezing were sent to the next door of Chutian. Quantitative, prescriptions are also slightly adjusted soldering iron.
The cold entangled in the bone marrow and guilt, and was forcibly dispelled by the medicine of the tiger wolf.
This is almost equivalent to baking a frozen person on a fire, but I can imagine how painful the drug slaves are.
This sound came from miserable, I thought it was just the iron-iron powder that Chutian served, and it was also used by those drug slaves. Today’s prescription is extraordinarily overbearing, and the weight is exceptionally heavy. Chu Tian can suffer. Live, those few slaves who have not been repaired, how can they afford it?
The tragic sound soon disappeared, and the complaints of several drug king disciples came from the next door.
"Scared, all dead."
"That's true, death is dead, it's still so embarrassing to die, it's disgusting to get rid of all the urine."
"Forget it, forget it, and quickly ask people to clean up. It seems that today's medicinal properties are too overbearing. Maybe, shouldn't you use Sanyanghua or change to Duoyang?"
"Universal vine...the potency is much milder, but the attack is too slow."
"Maybe, should we not pursue a quick cure, dispel cold poison, or a little bit of extraction?"
"Frightened, fierce fast attack, this is the prescription set by several teachers. Is it the turn to get us to talk? Quickly clean these dead ghosts! Hey, look at this guy, the throat is hot, this iron is scattered Is there such a hegemony?"
"Or, brother, do you try?"
"Leave far away!"
A group of medicine Wangmen disciples laughed and laughed. Several handymen in short clothes should be recruited and brought in a few stunned bodies from the big tile house next door.
Chutian was lying on the chair. He was facing the door. He looked at the few drug slaves who helped him to come here three days ago. The ‘pre-shank thief’ in the stockade was lifted out. A few of the chores were unbearable, and several young disciples wearing green gowns were laughing and walking past them.
Chu Tian quietly looked at this scene.
After a quarter of an hour, the disciples who had just been burnt with the tongue were sullen, and they licked the red lips of two sausages. The soup was held in a pot of iron.
"The teacher said that your body is too cold, afraid that it is not enough medicine, so increase the power of ten times!"
The drug Wangmen disciple smeared a few words, and poured the medicine soup in the rice bowl to Chutian.