Chapter 364 Owning Er Deng Chu Xiaofeng
Hearing what Chu Xiaofeng said, all the cultivators took a step back in unison. Obviously, no one wanted to take this big Buddha home, but because they were all fed by Chu Xiaofeng, the puppet pills had not yet been given the antidote. So I didn't dare to just leave like this, and both sides fell into an embarrassing situation for a while.

At this moment, a group of monks dressed in dark green came out from the crowd.

"If you don't dislike it, little fellow daoist, come and live in our Medicine King Sect. By the way, we can exchange medical skills with each other."

Chu Xiaofeng looked confused, "What do I have to communicate with you?"

The long-bearded old man in dark green clothes turned around and pulled out the child hiding behind him, "Didn't you drug my grandson in the red zone? We did a lot of experiments on him and didn't solve your problem." Puppet Pill, it can be seen that you are extremely talented in medicine."

"so what?"

"So, masters of medicine like us should support each other to move forward and be tied for the top together."

The old man looked at Chu Xiaofeng with sparkling eyes and said: "With your talent, coupled with our sect's unique unique knowledge, you will definitely be able to push the next medicine school's unique knowledge to the point where people can't match it!"

Mu Qiancheng said in a childish voice: "Well, Aunt Jiuwei said that jackals always travel together, and tigers are king alone."

"Young fellow Daoist, that's not what you said."

The white-bearded old man answered, "There is an old saying in our lower realm that a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, but a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake."

Seeing that Chu Xiaofeng and Mu Qiancheng hesitated, the white-bearded old man immediately continued to fool around: "This is the first time you have left the red zone, and you probably don't know much about the lower realms. When you come to our Medicine King Sect, you two We can take you wherever you want to play."

Chu Xiaofeng and Mu Qiancheng glanced at each other, they just said that they were going to play in someone else's Zongli just because they were talking about it, they didn't really want to go at all, it was just to tease them, who would have thought that the Medicine King Zong would not Playing cards according to common sense, he actually played the trick of luring wolves into the house.

Mu Qiancheng and Chu Xiaofeng walked up to the green-robed old man and said, "Actually, we didn't make this puppet pill, we picked it up."

"Pick it up?"

All the monks present screamed in an instant.

The green-robed old man asked, "Where did you pick it up? Did you find any other medicine?"

The other monks looked at Chu Xiaofeng anxiously, "Did you find the antidote when you were picking it up?"

Looking at the frightened monks, Chu Xiaofeng showed a pure smile, and she said, "I found it."

"That's good."

All the monks breathed a sigh of relief. They just wanted to curry favor with Chu Xiaofeng, and told her to give him the antidote quickly. After taking the antidote, he hurried back to the clan and asked the elders to clean up the two little ones who were still breastfeeding. When he was a child, he saw Chu Xiaofeng took out a bunch of bottles and jars from his Qiankun bag.

"I picked up a bunch of antidotes. I don't know which bottle you have. If you want to try one by one, which one of you will come first?"

The monks almost fainted after hearing this.

They looked at Chu Xiaofeng and asked, "What will happen if you take the wrong antidote?"

Mu Qiancheng interjected, "I will die."

"It's just luck. Each of you eats one kind. If you survive the poison of the puppet pill, you will get the antidote."

Chu Xiaofeng looked at them with bright eyes and said: "As the saying goes, strength is also a part of luck, do you want to try your luck?"

All the cultivators backed away instantly when they heard it, trying their luck, if it wasn't for the one-third luck that Chu Xiaofeng said in the red zone, they wouldn't all have eaten the Puppet Pill.

I don't know who suddenly said, "Anyway, they are going to die anyway. The red zone is closed now, and they have no reinforcements. Why don't we fight them, and we will die together!"

"That's right, even if you die, it's better than others playing around like this!"

Looking at the monks who were ready to move, Chu Xiaofeng crossed Erlang's legs and snapped his fingers. In an instant, all the monks who were still screaming and killing were covering their stomachs together, and their faces turned pale.

"Eating my puppet pill and wanting to kill me, you guys are thinking farts, I just need to move my fingers to make you feel so miserable."

Looking at the disheveled monks, Chu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "If there is a fight, only you will die, not me. So, do you still fight?"

The monks held their weapons in disbelief and wanted to rush over again, at this moment Chu Xiaofeng snapped his fingers again, their stomachs hurt even more in an instant, they could only hold their stomachs tightly and curled up on the ground.

Chu Xiaofeng said like a suggestion: "You guys go squat in a pit first, detoxify, don't suffocate."
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Recently, my aunt is really not moving. Wait until Saturday or Sunday to resume double shifts. Stay tuned, good night

(End of this chapter)

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