Goddess of Heaven

Chapter 487 I Only Trust My Medicine

That peak master thought it made sense when he heard it. The owner of Xiaoyaomen has been in seclusion for more than ten years. Back then, he handed over the entire Xiaoyaomen to a seven or eight-year-old baby, but that Xiaoyaomen also became a member of the Haoxuan Continent. The first sect.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng made a salute: "It's Wang who is too narrow-minded. Since the suzerain has made the decision, we will definitely support the new suzerain."

After announcing the succession, Mu Xudong and the others returned to the hall.

"Since you have become the suzerain of the Shenyao Sect as you wished, can you give the antidote to the elders?" Mu Xudong said looking at Murong Qianxun who was sitting on the seat.

"Next." Murong Qianxun threw a white porcelain bottle to the Second Elder.

The second elder took the porcelain bottle, opened the bottle cap, put it under his nose and smelled it, poured out another elixir to identify it, and then put it in his mouth and swallowed it.

The other two elders also took a look at the elixir before swallowing it with confidence.

"Heh—" Murong Qianxun sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" the Second Elder asked.

"I laugh at you dignified elders of the Divine Medicine Sect, who can't even tell the difference between my elixir."

"Isn't what you gave us an antidote?" said the third elder.

"Of course it's the antidote. If you don't believe me, mobilize your spiritual power."

Hearing the words, the three elders immediately mobilized the spiritual power in their dantians, and felt that the spiritual powers in their dantians were flowing, very happy.

"It's just that I added some ingredients to the antidote for you. As long as you catalyze it with spiritual power, you will explode and die within a month."

The three elders were exercising their skills, when they heard Murong Qianxun's words, they were so frightened that they immediately stopped their skills, but it seemed that it was already too late.

"You..." The three elders glared, but they were already meat on the chopping board, so they dared not speak out.

At this time, Mu Xudong said: "Since the three of them have already agreed to assist you as the suzerain of the Divine Medicine Sect, why do you need to prescribe medicine to them?"

"How about a promise? I don't even believe you. How can I know that they won't embarrass me after I understand the medicine? I only believe in my medicine."

Murong Qianxun said indifferently, completely ignoring the angry eyes of the three elders and Mu Xudong who turned slightly pale after listening to his words.

Ruan Yunshen, the lord of the White Lotus Sect, and the Great Elder of the White Lotus Sect rested in the Shenyao Sect for two days before getting up and leaving.

At this time, the Shenyao Sect has been completely controlled by Murong Qianxun, because the masters and disciples of the peaks did not know that the young master who took over as the suzerain at that time was no longer the original Mu Shaofei, so the disciples of the peaks still lived their lives as before. Life.

Since the day he abdicated, Mu Xudong has been in closed-door training, and the Great Elder was naturally considered by everyone to go to closed-door training with the suzerain to study alchemy.

Although the three elders were somewhat dissatisfied with the current suzerain, they did not dare to act rashly because of the poison in their bodies. The main reason was that they were so focused on researching the antidote to detoxify themselves that they could no longer care about other things.

Of course, although Murong Qianxun's level of refining medicine is not higher than that of the elders, he has always focused on refining poison in his cultivation. Under the almost perverted training of old man Yan, the poison he refined is really not the antidote. So easy to refine.

……

The inner circle of the swamp forest is more difficult than Si Chenyue imagined.

It has been more than half a month since she escaped from the magic palace, and she is still groping forward in the inner circle. If it wasn't for her rich experience of walking in the tropical rainforest in her previous life, she would have doubted whether she had been wandering around in this area.

(End of this chapter)