Fantasy: My skills are all passive

As soon as these words came out, Taoist Wendu was dumbfounded, yes, Fan Jian was immune to poison, so why are you afraid of the Ministry of Plague, whoever comes from your Ministry of Plague will come and give away a head, come and give a head.

"..." Wendu Taoist was speechless, his small eyes kept rolling, trying to think about what chips he had, so that Fan Jian would not kill him.

"Okay, don't think about it, let me ask you a question first, and you have to answer me honestly, without any falsehood! Do you hear me?"

Fan Jian stared at what Taoist Wendu said to prevent him from making any small moves.

I have to solve this old miscellaneous problem quickly, if the time is too long, it will easily cause unnecessary troubles!It will be difficult to deal with it if other people see it by then!

Fan Jian thought to himself.

"Young master, if you ask, as long as I know, I will know everything without saying anything!" Taoist Wendu said, patting his chest hard.

"That's about the same. Let me ask you, did the Oriental pharmacist Yao Cangsheng be killed by your pestilence department?" Fan Jian was eager, and the question was straight to the point.

"This..." Taoist Wendu hesitated. Obviously, this matter was a big secret in the Department of Plague, so even if Taoist Wendu was in danger of life, he didn't answer directly.

"What? You forgot what you said just now? Do you want to fart?" Fan Jian patted Taoist Wendu on the shoulder with the Jingji sword and said loudly.

"Master, it's not that I don't say it, it's that I can't say it, otherwise Master won't give me good fruit to eat!!!" Taoist Wendu looked very embarrassed.

"Oh? Then if you don't say it now, I won't give you a good fruit without waiting for your master! You should think about how to pass this test!"

Fan Jian said jokingly that he wanted to defeat Taoist Wendu's psychological defense as soon as possible and get the information he wanted.

Since the entire Department of Medicine, especially Senior Sister Yaoyiyi, this Yaodou Conference is all about finding out the cause of Senior Brother Yao Cangsheng's death, how could Fan Jian let go of such a good opportunity now.

"Okay, let me say, let me say, Yao Cangsheng was poisoned by our plague department during the last medicine fighting meeting... The entire plague department has been planning for many years to operate this matter!"

Taoist Wendu lowered his head, and said in a low voice with extreme reluctance.

"You are a boy in the medicine field in Tushita Palace, so you should be very aware of the conflict between the Ministry of Medicine and our Ministry of Plague... Before Yao Cang died, the Ministry of Medicine actually wanted to overwhelm our Ministry of Plague in everything."

"Because of this, Master Plague God Lord Lu Yue was very annoyed, and tried many ways to reverse this situation, but none of them succeeded!

"Until one day, Master suddenly proposed this plan. I don't know who gave him the suggestion! We also follow orders!"

"At that time, Yao Cangsheng was the proud student of the Chidan Lingshenjun. He grew up with him, and his medicine refining skills have been passed down from the Chidan Lingshenjun's true inheritance. He is radiant, and he is almost the future star of the entire medicine department!"

"Furthermore, in the many collisions and confrontations between the Ministry of Plague and the Ministry of Medicine, Yao Cangsheng has almost always played a dominant role. Every time we are at a disadvantage, Yao Cangsheng has contributed a lot!"

"So under the order of our master, our entire plague department began to plan the whole incident!"

"You mean that God Lord Lu Yue is the culprit of this incident?" Fan Jian said with a frown.

"No, no, I didn't mean that. Master, he usually wouldn't think of such a conspiracy. Although our Department of Plague uses poison, Master is still an aboveboard person!"

"As I said just now, someone must have given him advice, but I don't know who it is!"

Taoist Wendu shook his head and said.

"Then how do you guarantee the success of this matter? It's normal that the people participating in the medicine department can't cure your poison. After all, participating in this medicine fighting competition means that there are winners and losers."

"But how can you make your own antidote unable to save Yao Cangsheng, and let everyone, including Chidan Lingshenjun and Qingting, not be able to find out?"

Fan Jian continued to ask with more doubts.

"It starts with Yao Cangsheng himself!" Wendu Taoist looked at Fan Jian and said.

"Your brother Yao Cangsheng is born different from others. His heart grows on the right side, not the left side like ordinary people!"

"Master, I don't know where he got this news, and then he ordered us to refine a poison that specifically targets Yao Cangsheng's right heart!"

"But the antidote is aimed at the left heart of ordinary people, so the antidote didn't work at all!"

Plague Taoist said with certainty.

"Then how is it possible that even my master, Chidan Lingshenjun, can't check it out? Chidan Lingshenjun must know the physical condition of senior brother Yao Cangsheng, and Chidan Lingshenjun is also a master of medicine, how could he not find out!"

Fan Jian said after thinking about it.

"Of course we thought of this when we were implementing the plan. Master will definitely not ignore such an important link as Chidan Lingshenjun!"

"No matter how strong Chidan Lingshenjun is and how familiar he is with medicine, he doesn't understand the principle of our use of poison, so he didn't guess the poison we made at all. The antidote is for Yao Cangsheng."

"So, no matter how they search, the poison and antidote they find out are all right."

"I see!" Fan Jian suddenly realized and nodded.

"You are too vicious. You even plotted to poison and kill a master of the Ministry of Medicine because of some fights and conflicts between departments. Why are you so insidious?"

"Insidious, in this huge Lingxiao world, you don't have any means of self-protection, how can you survive?"

Taoist Wendu sneered, looked at Fan Jian and said.

"Now that I've finished answering your question, can I go?"

"Although your answer makes me very satisfied, when did I say that I would let you go? I always said that you should answer my question first!"

Fan Jian shrugged, looked at Taoist Wendu and said.

"You..." Taoist Wendu just wanted to say something more, when Fan Jian's frightened long sword, thunder and lightning sword energy suddenly intertwined into a grid, strangling towards Taoist Wendu.

In almost an instant, Taoist Wendu turned into a cloud of black air.

Fan Jian opened his mouth wide, and inhaled the black air transformed by Taoist Pestilence into his mouth.

"I'm sorry, the sword seems to have gone off suddenly...haha!"

After Fan Jian inhaled the black air, he patted his stomach with his hand, "Such a mellow poisonous element is a great tonic for my poisonous body, so don't let it go to waste!"

As Fan Jian was talking, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and quickly turned on his spiritual sense to check. The ginseng Lingbao doll actually moved, turning over at the position of his heart!