"No, the poison is going to be awesome. If the leader is not saved, it will be hard for the gods to save him." Mo Wenming was immediately panicked.

"Save, save, how do you say you can save?" Feng Liubing also became anxious.

Mo Wenming looked embarrassed, but he gritted his teeth and said, "For the sake of the present, this is the only way."

"How is it?" Although Feng Liubing knew that the sect leader was not in harmony with his master, Ding Poli was the sect leader after all, and he was still full of awe of him.

Mo Wenming looked at the Poison Dragon Zhan: "You spit out the elixir of the whole soul from your stomach."

"Ah?" Du Long Zhan said blankly: "That has melted a long time ago, how could it be vomited?" "The antidote enters the body and cannot be completely resolved in a short while. And you said that the medicinal power of this Wanling Pill can protect you from severe toxicity for a day, so the medicinal power is still in your stomach. As long as there is something in your stomach, it will contain antidote power, so that it can save the palm.

It's the door." Mo Wenming analyzed with a serious expression.

"This is OK?" Du Long Zhan frowned and didn't believe it.

"It must be done." Mo Wenming roared: "Do you don't want to vomit when you are poisonous dragon war. Do you don't want to save the leader?"

The group all looked at Poison Dragon Zhan, but the guy said with a look of disgust: "I just want to vomit, but I can't even vomit for a while."

"Come on, bring him a cup." Mo Wenming shouted to his subordinates, and immediately a disciple went to the laboratory to find a beaker.

After taking the cup, Mo Wenming sent all the disciples away and handed them to Du Long Zhan: "Hurry up and spit it inside, the leader can't hold on."

"I really can't spit it out." Poison Dragon Zhan had a bitter face.

Cui Potian next to him hesitated for a moment and said, "Then let me help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Potian slapped Du Long Zhan's back with one hand. The huge force directly shocked the things in his belly. With a whim, a mouthful of disgusting things fell into the beaker.

Everyone frowned from a distance, and Feng Liubing was so disgusting that she didn't dare to look. On the other side, Ding Poli, who was sitting cross-legged on the chair, seemed to want to die.

Why did I make myself so embarrassed after a long time? It would be great if I didn’t show off, but I could only drink it for the sake of survival.

An hour later, Ding Poli walked out of the rest room, his face pale, and only half of his strength was left. He felt like he had recovered from a serious illness.

The effects of the Wanling Pill are obviously only half of the effect on Ding Poli, because the poisonous dragon battle has been absorbed into it. It is Ding Poli's turn and there is no much medicine.

Fortunately, Ding Poli has a high level of cultivation and relies on his own true energy to eliminate the toxicity of the Three Souls and Seven Souls Pills. However, this method of detoxification is so disgusting.

This experiment made him regret it. He originally thought that the three souls and seven spirit pills he refined were not very effective for a master like him, but he did not expect that the three souls and seven spirit pills were extremely domineering and could be regarded as a strange poison, which almost killed him.

And the most uncomfortable thing is the detoxification method. Now Ding Poli feels uncomfortable whenever he sees the poisonous dragon battle, as if he is pregnant and wants to vomit.

Depressed but not easy to get into trouble, Ding Poli walked to the door and ordered Mo Wenming: "You can find a way to test the specific ingredients of the Wanling Pill from the Poison Dragon Zhan, and you must imitate the Wanling Pill."

"Don't worry, Master, I will conduct a comprehensive analysis of that guy in a while. I will collect his blood urine samples and feces. Be sure to find out the medicinal power of the Wanling Pill." As soon as Mo Wenming finished speaking, he found that Ding Poli looked ugly.

"In addition, Feng Liubing and Feng Liubing, since you are causing this, you will be responsible for dealing with Xia Yu and finding a way to get the recipe for the Wanling Pill. I... can't help it, I'm going to vomit again." Ding Poli covered his mouth and turned around and ran out. It was so disgusting.

Not long after, in a secret room, Cui Potian turned his face red: "Which is the master playing? It's so funny."

"He is also for the sect, which is worthy of admiration." Feng Liubing said with a serious expression.

Cui Potian remembered the previous scene and laughed again. It was estimated that the happiest thing that happened recently was today.

"It's over here, and it's finally proven one thing! The leader can accept this disgusting method of detoxification, which means that Mo Wenming really doesn't have the ingredients to crack the Wanling Pill." Cui Potian narrowed his eyes and was in a very good mood.

"Master, you are happy, but what should I do with my junior brother?" Feng Liubing looked at Cui Potian helplessly: "The leader asked us to find a way to get the recipe for the Wanling Pill, but we can't beat Xia Yu!"

"Weapon cannot solve the so-called problem. If you don't use your brain, even if you kill Xia Yu, you will not get the formula."

Cui Potian narrowed his eyes and sneered: "No matter what, you have to get the Wanling Pill for me. With this thing, not only will the sect make a fortune, but if I can get the Wanling Pill, I don't have to be afraid of Ding Poli's poison skills, then..."

"Yes, yes, yes, I think so too." Poison Dragon Zhan nodded repeatedly.

"Then you two go to Longjiang City to find a way. I believe you will not disappoint me."

Cui Potian reminded: "It's a pity that in order not to make the sect leader suspect, I can't take action myself, I can only work hard for you."

"Ah?" Poison Dragon Zhan and Feng Liubing looked at each other. This task seemed too difficult.

Xia Yu didn't know that selling the Wanling Pill to Feng Liubing and the Poison Dragon Battle would cause so many things, but even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously. Anyway, the money had already been made, and nothing else was not unimportant.

The only time when Xia Yu was depressed, except for the Chai family and the Er family, no one came to him to buy the Wanling Pill. He originally planned to make a fortune by relying on this trick, but now it is all ruined.

Unable to make money from unexpected money, Xia Yu could only continue working and living honestly, but his life was getting harder and harder.

After helping Xu Yiting take drugs and heal her injuries, Xu Yifei was picky about him and never gave him a good look.

Xu Yiting was knocked out by kissing in the office, so that Zhou Xiaowei now deliberately kept a distance from Xia Yu, preventing Xia Yu from touching her, and always pretending to be in business.

Faced with this situation, Xia Yu was suffering and bored every day when she was in the company!

One morning, Xu Yiting, who had been on two days off, came to the president's office to report.

"Tingting, how do you feel?" Xu Yifei immediately asked Xu Yiting with concern. When she thought of Xia Yu kissing Xu Yiting and touching her, she felt angry.

"I'm fine." Xu Yiting smiled awkwardly, "It's fine. I understand Xia Yu. He didn't deliberately take advantage of you, but really helped you detoxify, so don't mind." Xu Yifei smiled and comforted her. Although she was very concerned about Xia Yu's behavior, she had to comfort Xu Yiting.
Chapter completed!