Miracle Doctors Battle

Chapter 269: The Battle of Divine Doctors

"Junior brother seems to be quite wary of me!"

The Little Poison King laughed and said, "Although you and I are brothers, we have never met each other. We should be closer."

Qin Mu put down his arms. He had heard of this little poison king. The Queen Mother had also mentioned that the reason why Grandpa Pharmacist cut off his face and retired to Daxu was because of this man.

The Little Poison King was the most proud disciple of the Pharmacist, but he betrayed the Pharmacist and revealed that the Jade-faced Young Man was the Poison King.

Jade-faced Young Master and Poison King are two people in the Jianghu. One is a romantic and handsome man, tall, handsome, and powerful. He is kind to others like spring breeze, and is affectionate everywhere. He does not flirt with women, but women come to him. Everyone loves and admires him, even men often envy him but find it difficult to hate him.

The Poison King had a green face and fangs, was vicious and notorious, and had poisoned countless masters to death. He had also once destroyed a famous sect and poisoned all the people in that righteous sect to death, leaving no one alive.

Even in Taoism and the Great Leiyin Temple, many enlightened Taoists and monks died from his poison.

The Poison King's cultivation level is not high, but his abilities are extremely high. He has reached the highest level of attainment in both poison and insect poisoning. Both the righteous and evil forces have surrounded and suppressed him many times, and even several leaders have been dispatched, but they still could not take him down. Instead, they were poisoned and killed.

The Poison King wore a mask with a green face and fangs, and no one knew his true identity until it was exposed by his disciple, the Little Poison King. Only then did the world know that the Poison King was the Jade-faced Young Man who was famous for his romantic style.

The consequences of his identity being revealed were very complicated. Some people wanted to kill him, some women were fighting for him, and powerful women like the Queen Mother also joined the fight, causing the pharmacist to have to cut off his face, abandon all feelings, and hide in Daxu. He did not dare to set foot out of Daxu for the rest of his life.

However, the Little Poison King did not have an easy life either. The Queen Mother and other female generals took their anger out on him and hunted him everywhere. The Little Poison King was almost forced to hide in Daxu, but fortunately he was taken in by the Imperial Master.

Qin Mu had only heard about the pharmacist's experience and didn't know the truth, but he also knew that the Little Poison King inherited the pharmacist's poison and his attainments in using poison were catching up with the pharmacist.

Emperor Yanfeng smiled and said, "Master, I invited you and the Little Poison King this time because you two are disciples of the Jade-faced Poison King. One of you is good at using poisons, and the other is good at healing. With both of you working together, you may be able to cure me and the Imperial Master."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "As you say. I also want to see my senior brother's cooking skills."

The little poison king checked the emperor's injuries and the effect of Qin Mu's treatment of the emperor during this period. The pimples on his face looked more and more terrifying. He smiled and said, "Your skills are very good. You solved the Thousand Machine Poison in one night."

Qin Mu was checking on the Imperial Master Yan Kang. After returning to the capital, it was the Little Poison King who was treating the Imperial Master's injuries. He said calmly, "You are also very good. You used the Thousand Machine Poison very skillfully."

The bumps on the Poison King's wrists suddenly popped open, and some transparent little spiders crawled out of the bumps. These little spiders sprayed spider silk, which stuck to the center of Emperor Yanfeng's eyebrows. Then they followed the spider silk and crawled into the center of Emperor Yanfeng's eyebrows and drilled into his spiritual fetus.

"I didn't mean to poison her. With my skills, poisoning a leader isn't that difficult."

The little poison king said leisurely: "No matter what religion the leader is from, it won't be a problem for me to poison them to death."

Qin Mu didn't even raise his brows, his eyes were full of energy, and he used his Qingxiao Heavenly Eyes to check the injuries of National Master Yan Kang. "Even if you poison her body, I can keep her soul and revive her after removing the poison. And you can't just poison the leader. As the leader, I don't even need to meet you if I want to kill you. Especially the Demon Sect, there are a thousand ways to make you die inexplicably and justifiably. When Brother dies in a stinking ditch one day, you will understand."

"Really?" The little Poison King's face was ferocious, and his smile was uglier than crying.

"Yes." Qin Mu smiled like a flower.

The two men looked at each other, and both Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang were a little frightened. When the two met, they argued with each other and their murderous intent became stronger and stronger!

Ling Yuxiu blinked, her eyes darting back and forth between them. Feeling that the situation was getting a little out of control, she smiled and said, "Little Poison King, Master Qin, healing your wounds is the most important thing."

Imperial Master Yankang coughed, and Emperor Yanfeng also coughed, saying, "Yuxiu, you go down first."

Ling Yuxiu said yes and left the hall.

The pimples on the little Poison King's face exploded, and fish-like insects flew out and drilled into the other divine treasures of Emperor Yanfeng. He checked the injuries of other divine treasures and said, "You are not bad. You have removed the hidden disease in your majesty's divine treasure. The injuries to your majesty's body and soul have also been completely healed. It's a pity that your medical skills are limited and you can't cure the divine treasure."

Qin Mu saw the remnants of the magical powers of the gods in Master Yan Kang's body. He saw the little Poison King using poisonous spiritual threads to entangle those remnants of magical powers, trying to use the poisonous threads to eliminate them completely. These poisonous threads have the effect of dissolving other people's magical powers and even their vitality, but they have little effect against the magical powers of gods.

"Your poison skills have reached perfection, and have reached the state of both form and spirit. You use this spiritual thread to transform your skills very skillfully. But you can still improve on it." Qin Mu said with a smile.

The two looked at each other again.

Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang felt their scalps tingling. If these two started fighting, they would probably use poison and drugs on them!

Imperial Master Yankang said, "You two are both great doctors, and you are from the same school. Do you have a solution?"

The Little Poison King said quickly, "Your Majesty's injury, I have some confidence. If your Majesty's divine treasure is destroyed, I can take the divine treasure of a living person and graft it onto your Majesty's body."

Emperor Yanfeng frowned: "How sure are you?"

"this……"

The little poison king hesitated, glanced at Qin Mu, and said, "I am good at using poison, but I can't say how much confidence I have."

Qin Mu said: "The injury of the national teacher cannot be cured by the spiritual silk of transformation. The main reason is that the residual magical power of the god is too strong. I think we should find dozens of leader-level strongmen to work together to suppress these residual magical powers, so that the national teacher can mobilize his own cultivation and refine the residual magical powers."

Yankang State Master shook his head and said, "There are dozens of master-level masters in Yankang State, but it is difficult for me to use everyone. Two genius doctors, one of you uses poison and the other one uses medicine, maybe you can complement each other."

Qin Mu glanced at the Little Poison King, and the Little Poison King was also looking at him.

"My master, the Jade-faced Poison King, is an expert in both medicine and poison. He can use medicine to enhance poison, and he can also use poison to enhance medicine."

The Little Poison King asked, "How many times can you make my poison stronger?"

Qin Mu said coldly: "It depends on how strong the poison is. I can use medicine to replenish your majesty's vitality and improve your majesty's vitality, so that your majesty's vitality and vitality can heal the injury of the divine treasure by itself. How strong is your poison? Can you increase the vitality and vitality in my medicine by thirty or fifty times?"

"It can be as fierce as you want!"

The little poison king said coldly, "I'm afraid your tonic can't withstand my poison! I need to increase the toxicity of the spiritual silk by thirty to fifty times to eliminate the remaining magical power of the god. The toxicity is so strong that even gods can be poisoned to death and turned into skeletons. Do you have this ability?"

Qin Mu gritted his teeth and said, "We can give it a try!"

One by one, poisonous insects crawled out of Emperor Yanfeng's body and drilled into the pimples on the little poison king's face and hands.

"If you can't make such medicine, I will poison you to death." He chuckled.

Qin Mu's expression was calm: "If you use the wrong poison, I will guarantee your life to the emperor and take you back to Daxu."

The little poison king's face changed drastically. He snorted coldly and picked up the pen to write down a series of poison names.

Qin Mu also wrote down a prescription for the medicine.

"Your Majesty, please ask someone to get the medicine!" The two men threw away their pens and sat down in silence.

Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang looked at each other. These two men had very bad tempers and it didn't look like they were going to cure their illnesses or injuries. Instead, it looked like they wanted to take their lives.

Emperor Yanfeng coughed, called over several imperial doctors waiting outside the palace, and said, "Hurry and get the medicine."

Several imperial physicians hurried over with the prescription.

"The drug you gave me is very strong." The Little Poison King grinned.

Qin Mu ignored him. After a long time, the imperial physician finally got all the poisons and tonics they needed. Qin Mu started to work immediately, refining the medicinal power and activating the Three Dan Techniques of Tyrant Body. Sometimes he transformed into the Star Lord Yinghuo with the head of an ox and a human body, sometimes he transformed into the Star Lord Taibai with the head of a tiger and a human body, and then he transformed into the Star Lord Chen, the Star Lord Sui, and the Star Lord Zhen. His body shape and vitality changed to cultivate all kinds of medicinal power.

The little poison king used poison to raise insects, let the poisonous insects eat highly toxic things, then used the poisonous insects to refine poison pills, and fed the poisonous pills to the poisonous insects. He repeated this three times and finally raised a big spider with black red eyes. The poisonous gas around its body was condensed and did not dissipate.

Qin Mu took out a few seeds and actually planted flowers in the hall. He planted the seeds on the elixir he had refined and used the Creation of the Earth to let the flowers and plants absorb the medicinal power of the elixir. After a while, the flowers and plants grew, bloomed and bore fruit.

He then picked the spiritual fruits or rhizomes he needed, refined them again, and repeated the process three times. Finally, he refined the mountain of medicinal materials into seven spiritual pills and one red pill.

Qin Mu put the pill away and looked at the Little Poison King.

The Little Poison King refined the giant spider to death and turned it into a string of almost invisible spiritual silk and a small bottle of venom.

The two looked at each other, Qin Mu threw the red pill to the Little Poison King, and the Little Poison King threw the venom to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu forced a smile on his face and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's time to take your medicine."

Emperor Yanfeng was terrified. He looked at Qin Mu's seven elixirs and a bottle of poison and said, "My dear, this poison is..."

“It’s very toxic.”

Qin Mu glanced at the Little Poison King and said, "If your Majesty dies, I will avenge your Majesty!"

Imperial Master Yankang was also a little hesitant when looking at the red pills and spider silk in front of him. The Little Poison King said, "Rest assured, Imperial Master, I will wrap it up, wrap it up."

Qin Mu's figure turned into a shadow and drilled into Emperor Yanfeng's seven divine treasures. He put seven elixirs into the seven divine treasures of Emperor Yanfeng, dripped a few drops of poison on each elixir, and then he withdrew and left.

The Little Poison King injected the spiritual silk into the body of National Master Yankang, pulled it with his hands, and pulled out a spider silk from National Master Yankang's mouth. He planted the spider silk in the red pill, and then stuffed the red pill into the National Master's mouth.

There was a shocking sound coming from Emperor Yanfeng's body. Suddenly, his hair and bones grew wildly all over his body. In an instant, his legs grew a lot longer and could no longer be covered by his pants. His head also became bigger, and the beard on his face grew outwards like weeds, and his hair extended in all directions.

The leg hair, chest hair, and scalp hair were so thick that they tore the dragon robe into pieces.

Not long after, Emperor Yanfeng grew into a giant more than ten feet tall and lay on the ground unable to move. Half of the hall was covered with hair, submerging the emperor in a dense jungle.

"Your poison is quite strong, Brother." Qin Mu's eyes twitched.

On the other side, transparent spider silk suddenly emerged from Master Yankang's body, coming out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and even from the pores of his skin, wrapping him up like a big rice dumpling, tightly.

The Little Poison King looked solemn: "Your medicine is a little too nourishing."

The two men looked at each other, picked up their pens and started writing down the prescription, then threw down their pens, waiting for the emperor to ask someone to get the medicine. Only then did they remember that the emperor was covered in hair.

The two men had no choice but to cough and call the imperial physician outside the hall to take the two prescriptions.

The imperial physician waiting outside the hall was terrified as he saw thick hairs spreading from inside the hall to outside and already covering the entire staircase.

Not long after, the imperial physician came back with the medicine, and Qin Mu immediately began to cultivate it again, while the little poison king also hurriedly raised the insects.

Qin Mu pulled out two butcher knives and cut off countless hairs along the way. After much hardship, he finally found the emperor and delivered the medicine. On the other side, the pimples on the little poison king's face broke open, and poisonous insects carried the refined medicine into the cocoon and sent it into the body of the national teacher.

"Oops!"

The two of them observed each other, their faces were a little pale: "It seems that there is a disharmony between the ruler and the ministers..."

Although the emperor's hair stopped growing, poison began to flow out again, while the imperial teacher's hair began to grow.

The two of them hurriedly picked up their pens and continued writing the prescription.