The best medical god in the city

9954 - Dissolve everything

Ye Chen said: "The master is kind."

Mo Yu shook his head and said, "It's not kindness, it's to restrain Yuanshen Palace."

"At that time, Yuanshen Palace was located on Tianxun Island. It was a dominant family, and it was like an overlord. It established a hegemony order."

"However, what the Master wants is chaos. He wants to see what a chaotic world, a world with only killing and power, looks like."

"So, he exiled me to Tianxun Island just to check and balance Yuanshen Palace."

"As he wished, I established the Shura Soul Palace to fight against the Yuanshen Palace. In order to compete for resources, I fought fiercely."

"The order established by Yuanshen Palace has also completely collapsed. You must have seen the chaos in the City of Sin."

Ye Chen nodded, knowing that Yuanshen Palace is another major force in Tianxun Island, but it has nothing to do with him, he just wants to strengthen the Samsara Heavenly Sword.

"Senior, can you show me your poisonous wound?" Ye Chen asked.

Mo Yu said: "Yes, fate has heralded your arrival, I know, you may have a way to detoxify me."

As he said that, Mo Yu clenched his fist with his left hand, and the clothes on his left arm were all shredded.

Ye Chen saw that his left arm and left hand were pitch black and very poisonous.

But on that left hand, there is also a powerful and domineering demon murderous aura.

Obviously, even though he was poisoned, Mo Yu did not abandon his cultivation, and was still practicing diligently.

His right hand is gone, so let's cultivate his left hand.

The "devil's right hand" in the past is now all cultivated, and all of them are gathered on the left hand. It can only be said that good luck tricks people.

Ye Chen stared at Mo Yu's left arm and left hand, and could see faint lines of poison on his skin.

When Ye Chen stretched out his hand and touched Mo Yu's skin, he could feel the terrible poisonous gas hidden under his skin, like thousands of tiny poisonous insects, wriggling constantly, following his blood flow to the whole body .

"Well...you are seriously poisoned."

Ye Chen's face was serious, and he was not sure about detoxification. He communicated with the cemetery of reincarnation mentally, and said to the god of poisonous hand medicine:

"Senior Poison Hand, I'm afraid you will have to do it yourself."

The God of Poisonous Hands and Medicine chuckled, and said, "No need, this Rotting Corpse and Rotten Bones powder looks powerful, but in fact, it's very simple to detoxify."

"You can use the innate poisonous dragon energy I taught you to absorb all the poison in his body."

"Hey, the poison in his body can just become your nourishment."

Ye Chen frowned and said, "Really?"

He couldn't believe it, could it be possible to completely extract the poison from Mo Yu's body just by relying on the innate poisonous dragon energy?

After thinking about it, Ye Chen said to Mo Yu, "Senior, I can try to detoxify you."

"But, you have to promise me a request."

When Mo Yu heard that there was a chance to detoxify, he was immediately excited, his voice trembled slightly, and said: "Of course, if you can detoxify me, I will not treat you badly."

Ye Chen said "hmm", took out the Samsara Heavenly Sword, and said, "I want you to help me strengthen this weapon."

Seeing the Samsara Heavenly Sword, Mo Yu's face suddenly changed, and he saw many causes and effects.

He gently took the sword with one hand, fixed his eyes on the blade, and exclaimed in amazement: "The casting technique of this sword is so ingenious, did the Supreme Master of Apocalypse ever forge it?"

Ye Chen said: "Yes."

Mo Yu said: "In the raw material of this sword, is there your reincarnated Emperor's bone?"

Ye Chen said: "Yes."

Mo Yu showed a embarrassed look, and said: "Such a famous sword artifact, it is not easy to temper and strengthen it. Even if I recover from the poisonous injury and restore my cultivation base, I am afraid that I will have to pay a huge price."

"After all, my military casting skills are not as superb as Jianzi Xianchen."

Ye Chen said: "Senior, the grand battle is imminent, and I need a magic weapon right now, so please help me!"

Mo Yu pondered for a long time, and finally decided: "It's okay to help you, as long as you can detoxify me."

"But, you have to know, I, the Dark Soul Clan, and your reincarnation camp are destined to be enemies."

"Today, we are only cooperating for a short time, and we each get what we need. After we leave Tianxun Island, see you in Jianghu, we will be enemies."

Ye Chen said: "I know, then everyone will get what they want!"

Mo Yu smiled freely and said: "Very well, it's a pity that you and I have different camps, otherwise, I would like to make friends with you."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and said: "Senior, if you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and submit to my reincarnation camp, I welcome it very much."

Mo Yu returned the Samsara Heavenly Sword to Ye Chen, shook his head and said, "What is light and what is darkness, how can it be so easy to determine?"

"Forget it, you detoxify me first."

"If you can't dispel my poison today, then don't even think about leaving here."

At the end, Mo Yu's tone revealed a trace of austerity.

As the Lord of the Seventh Soul Clan and the Palace Master of Shura Soul Palace, he is naturally not a kind person.

If Ye Chen can really help him detoxify, he can treat Ye Chen as a guest of honor.

But if Ye Chen can't do anything, then he will show Ye Chen what is real darkness and terror!
With a calm expression, Ye Chen said, "Don't worry, senior, I dare to step into this place, so I'm sure of my success."

After finishing speaking, Ye Chen took out a dozen silver needles and pierced Mo Yu's arm and palm acupoints.

These silver needles can gather the toxins in Mo Yu's whole body to his arms, so that Ye Chen can extract and absorb them easily.

This silver needle method was Ye Chen's previous medical technique, and it is still handy when used now.

"Hey, tomb owner, your medical skills are really exquisite."

Seeing this, the Poisonous Hand Medicine God couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Ye Chen looked dignified and concentrated, staring at Mo Yu's arm.

The toxins in Mo Yu's body all gathered behind his arm, and his arm was already terribly black, as if it was made of solidified ink.

Under the skin, he could see the wriggling muscles, which seemed to contain thousands of tiny worms.

The accumulation of the poison also plunged Mo Yu into great pain. Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he gritted his teeth to hold back.

Ye Chen felt the strong poison on his arm, and couldn't help but secretly stunned.

With such a strong poison, he doubted whether he could absorb it, and maybe something would happen if he absorbed it.

To be cautious, Ye Chen took a deep breath, and cut Mo Yu's arm with a stream of air, and dark poisonous blood flowed out.

Ye Chen pressed Mo Yu's wound, activated his innate poisonous dragon energy and began to absorb it.

Of course, he didn't dare to absorb a large amount, fearing that his body would not be able to bear it, so he only absorbed a small part.

Rumble!
This small part of the poison was absorbed into the body, and Ye Chen felt as if a great river of poisonous energy flowed into his body ferociously.

(End of this chapter)