Spacious large tile house.

The floor with a length of five zhang, a width of three zhang, a four-white floor, and a water-milled blue brick, is clean and refreshing.

There was nothing else in the huge room. There were several treasure racks against the wall, and some porcelain bottles were placed on it. In the middle of the room, Chu Tian, ​​who had changed into a burlap robe, lay on the chair with his back.

A 15 or 16-year-old disciple of the Medicine King Sect came over with a bowl of medicine. The dark medicine soup was filled with bubbles. The smell was very pungent, which made his face suck into a ball, and his hands stretched out with disgust on his face.

Chu Tian slowly opened his mouth, and the disciple of the Medicine King Sect frowned and poured a bowl of hot, strange and pungent soup into Chu Tian's mouth quickly.

The medicinal properties of the decoction were extremely stimulating. When it fell into Chu Tian's mouth, it made a "hissing" sound, just like a bowl of sulfuric acid pouring on a stone. Chu Tian was speechless and swallowed all the decoctions in one mouthful.

The toxicity of the fetus cold soul was extremely vicious. Chu Tian felt nothing when this bowl of medicine was in his stomach. All the medicine was corroded by the extremely vicious force in his body and could not exert any effect.

The disciple of the Medicine King Sect stared at Chu Tian with wide eyes.

Chu Tian stared at him with wide eyes.

The two of them looked at each other with big eyes for a long time, and the disciple of the Medicine King Sect murmured: "This is the 'Ban Tie San', the most violent decoction for cold-proofing medicine. You are yin and cold, and this Ban Tie San should be the right symptom, how could it be useless?"

Chu Tian said softly: "Maybe it was the time you boiled the medicine, and it was useless?"

The disciple of the Medicine King Sect was silent for a while. He looked at the shallow little leftover medicine juice at the bottom of the bowl, frowned, picked up the bowl, stuck out his tongue, and licked the black medicine soup at the bottom of the bowl hard.

With a 'sweep' sound, it seemed like a tender beef tongue fell on the burning iron plate. Chu Tian watched a wisp of blue smoke rise at the bottom of the bowl. The pretty disciple of the Medicine King Sect made a miserable howl that was not like a human. He threw down the big bowl in his hand, danced and ran out of the big tiled house.

Along the way, you can see drops of blood and dripping, and the doll's tongue was burned by the soup.

"If I didn't understand the situation, I dared to test the medicine randomly. How could this doll survive until now?" Chu Tian looked at the medicine bowl that had fallen to pieces on the ground and shook his head gently: "If the Han Cuiya disciple dared to take medicine randomly, I would have been hung up and whipped with a whip."

There was a strange smell of iron remaining in the mouth.

With the residual taste, Chu Tian slowly identified the ingredients in the decoction. This iron scattered iron is somewhat reasonable. It is made of nine extremely domineering positive poisonous weeds, boiled with fierce heat, and a tiger, and the blood in the heart of the tiger that had just run wildly, which was squirting all over his body as a medicine introduction.

Pure Yang is domineering and extremely hot.

Although it has no effect on Chu Tian, ​​for ordinary people, this is indeed an excellent prescription for dispelling cold poisons - but the prescription is too domineering. If ordinary people take it, they may not have waited for the cold poison in their bodies to be dispersed, and their internal organs will be scalded!

"So, the Medicine King Sect needs to use the Medicine slave to test the medicine, but they can really refine some strange things." Chu Tian smiled calmly, narrowed his eyes, and began to take a comfortable nap: "But, on me, these medicines are wasted!"

The tragic howling of the disciple of the Medicine King Sect was still coming from afar. Chu Tian heard an angry scolding from an old man, such as "Idiot", "Idiot", "Your mother raised a placenta" and so on.

Obviously, this unlucky little guy went to his teacher for help. The baby who did such a stupid thing would naturally be taught a lesson from the teacher.

The sneering of other disciples of the Medicine King Sect came from the big tile house next door. The braised iron scattered. This is a new prescription that the pharmacists of the Medicine King Sect have just developed less than a month ago. They are testing the properties of the medicine on the medicine slaves!

The disciples of the Medicine King Sect were very happy to find that some of their fellow disciples were so "simple" that they had become so stupid that they tasted a new decoction that had not yet been decided on the prescription. This was so joyful.

A shrill howl came, Chu Tian opened his eyes slightly, and then sighed heavily.

It has been three days since I arrived at this big tiled house. Chu Tian knew why the Medicine King Sect kept buying medicine slaves from those officers and soldiers.

It is really not difficult to plant and manage those basic medicinal materials.

The hardest thing is to test the medicine.

I lived next door for three days ago and helped Chu Tian come here. In order to test the new prescription of Braised Iron Powder, several medicine slaves were thrown into the ice cellar and frozen for a day and a night. When the ice cold invaded the bone marrow, several medicine slaves who almost froze to death were sent to Chu Tian next door. They took irregular doses of braised Iron Powder, which were constantly adjusted slightly every day.

The cold air is entangled in the bone marrow and is forced to disperse it with tiger and wolf medicine.

This is almost equivalent to roasting a frozen person on the fire. You can imagine how painful those medicine slaves are.

This scream came. It was supposed that the iron powder that Chu Tian took just now was also benefited by those medicine slaves. Today's medicine prescription is particularly domineering and the portion is also particularly heavy. Chu Tian can withstand it. How can they bear those medicine slaves who have no cultivation at all?

The howling quickly disappeared, and several disciples of the Medicine King Sect complained next door.

"Scared, all dead."

"It's really, I'll die if I die. I'm so embarrassed that I'll get all my shit and urine. It's really disgusting."

"Forget it, forget it, hurry up and ask someone to clean it up. It seems that the medicinal properties today are too domineering. Maybe, what if you shouldn't use Sanyang Flower or replace it with Duyang Vine?"

"Duyang Teng...the medicinal power is much milder, but the attack is too slow."

"Perhaps, we shouldn't pursue quick healing, dispel cold poison, or remove it bit by bit?"

"Scared, the fast attack of the fire, this is the prescription set by several teachers. Is it our turn to speak? Hurry up and clean these devils! Hey, look at this guy, his throat is hot, is this iron spoon really so domineering?"

"Or why, junior brother, please give it a try?"

"Get away!"

A group of disciples of the Medicine King Sect were laughing and fighting, and several servants in short clothes walked in and carried out a few corpses with a terrible look from the big tiled house next door.

Chu Tian was lying on the chair, facing the door, watching the several medicine slaves who helped him here three days ago, and the "forefront bandit" in the village, being carried out. Several servants were unbearable, while several disciples of the Medicine King Sect wearing green gowns walked past them with laughter.

Chu Tian looked at this scene quietly.

After a quarter of an hour, the disciple of the Medicine King Sect, whose tongue had just been scalded, had a gloomy face, pouted with two big red lips like sausage, and walked in with a basin of iron-spun soup.

"The teacher said, your body is too cold and poisonous, and I'm afraid that some medicine is not enough, so I'll increase the medicine ten times more!"
Chapter completed!