"I wonder if fellow Taoist found out what kind of disease Linghu was?" the old Yao Zun asked again.

"It's the ghost grass that fights evil elixir. I used the antidote to treat it, and it has no effect." Qin Cheng didn't want to waste too much time, so he just said Linghu's poison.

"Ghost Grass Conquering the Evil Pill, this is the fifth-grade poison pill."

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence was finished, many less than five-grade medicine masters changed their expressions.

"Okay, everyone, it's getting late, please treat it." said the king of Pingshan.

"I'll come first."

The old Yaozun who had asked Qin Cheng before stepped into the formation.

"It's indeed the ghost grass that stormed evil spirits." After a brief test, he found the crux of the problem.

"But this young pharmacist said that taking the medicine is useless, probably because the antidote is not good."

The old Yaozun thought, took out a pill bottle and took out a pill with the fragrance of medicine.

"Master, this is the fifth-grade detoxification pill that I have carefully refined before. It has a high-quality texture and can definitely detoxify."

He was quite proud and let the spirit tiger swallow it with the communication between the king.

"As long as one stick of incense is over, the toxin can be removed. Everyone should carefully consider that Linghu's eyes will change from red to normal." Lao Yaozun said confidently.

The Lord of Hirayama sneered in his heart and sent someone to put in incense.

One incense stick of time has passed, and two incense sticks of time has passed.

Linghu's eyes were still red, and there was no change at all.

"This, what's going on."

Lao Yaozun wiped the cold sweat and was extremely embarrassed for a moment.

"Let's go next." The king of Pingshan invited the other person, regardless of the person who was stunned.

These medicine masters were defeated when they saw this old medicine master. Many people knew each other and felt that they were not as capable as him, so they took the initiative to retreat.

But there are still more than a dozen people who have come forward to treat them one after another.

Qin Cheng was on the side, which was also eye-opening.

These pharmacists have all kinds of treatment methods, the worst one, even like Zheng Yaozun, angered Linghu and was almost killed.

"Your Majesty, we can't see this disease."

In the end, the pride of the Medicine Lords who were full of pride when they came were all silent at this time.

"Thank you all for your hard work, please go back." The Lord of Pingshan had been annoyed by his long time, and said lightly at this time.

"That spiritual coin?" said a medicine master.

"What spiritual coin?" The Lord of Pingshan raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't Your Majesty say that you would give each of us five purple gold spirit coins?"

Even the disease was not cured, and these medicine masters were no longer crazy at this time and said in a low voice.

"My masters, what you mean is that you haven't been cured of the disease, you still need five spiritual coins, right?"

The Lord of Pingshan sneered, and it was finally time to vent his anger.

I gave you spiritual coins for free before, but you thought it was too small, so I became even worse.

Now that every disease is not cured, do you still want money?

"You can also give this money to someone to come and get the spiritual coins, and instantly record the name of the master who received the spiritual coins."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

All the faces of Yaozun changed.

"It's not interesting, but my Yan family is relatively rigorous in money. Every entry and exit must be recorded and approved by the Supreme Elder. But don't worry, this list is only used internally and will never be leaked." said the Lord of Pingshan.

Never leak it out? Only by believing in you will there be a ghost!


Chapter completed!