Alert! Miracle doctor released from prison

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xinglin went to his private pharmacy.

The Zhang family has declined, but it was once glorious and has been passed down for hundreds of years. It still has some foundation, and the Azure Marrow Cleansing Fruit in Chen Huo's hands is his.

"Wu Chengze, you've gone too far!"

"Doctors can save lives with their medical skills, but they can also kill."

"And you won't be able to find any fault with it!"

As they spoke, Zhang Xinglin opened a medicine box containing ordinary medicinal herbs, reached inside, and pulled out a herb that was entirely grayish-black and dull, with petals like withered tree bark, looking like an ordinary withered mountain flower.

On the surface, it seems unremarkable.

It's not much different from ordinary sun-dried flowers.

But in reality, this is a medicinal herb that is almost extinct.

The Desolate, Withered Soul Flower!

This is an extremely rare medicinal material.

Most people in the world consider it a poison.

Because this medicine is extremely cold and yin, ordinary people will die quickly from the loss of yang energy after taking it. Even martial arts experts will be severely injured if they take it, if not killed. The name comes from its terrifying medicinal properties.

Zhang Xinglin estimated that there were only two people in the world who could take it without any problems.

One is Chen Huo.

Those with a constitution of extreme Yang have absolutely no need to fear this medicine.

The other is Wu and Yue.

The withered and desolate spirit-devouring body needs this kind of cold and yin power.

Normally, Wu Yue would take various medicinal herbs with cold properties to aid his cultivation, but most of them were mild and would not harm his body. Zhang Xinglin decided to add something stronger for him.

It is this withered, lifeless flower.

This medicine has no odor. If it is ground into powder and added to the soup that Wu Yue drinks, he will inevitably die because the cold and yin energy will explode and he will not be able to absorb and refine it in time.

of course.

It is impossible for Wu Yue to die with this medicine alone.

After all, he is a withered spirit-devouring body, so the possibility of him dying because he cannot refine and absorb the bursting yin energy in time is too small. This medicine needs to have some other ingredients added.

A secret medicine he concocted that could cause internal energy to become chaotic.

If his internal energy is in disarray, he will be unable to refine the Yin-cold poison in time. If he waits a moment, Wu Yue will be finished. Even if Wu Yi'an comes, he won't be able to see anything wrong. The only conclusion he will draw will be that Wu Yue made a mistake in his practice and was backfired by the Yin-cold energy.

As for the others, it's even harder to tell.

As for how to administer the drug, he already had a plan.

He had wanted to break away from the Wu family and take revenge on them for a long time, and he had rehearsed various plans in his mind countless times, including killing Wu Yue.

Wu and Yue were completely unaware of this.

His father is Wu Chengze, the head of the Wu family. He is the future of the Wu family and enjoys extremely high treatment in the family. His food, clothing and daily necessities are all top-notch.

Since Song Shuyue killed Wu Shuo, he has become a key protected person. There is a group of people guarding the small courtyard where he lives, including two elders.

He needs to do everything.

All you need to do is practice diligently.

He was extremely diligent. After returning and reporting the situation to Wu Chengze, he sat cross-legged and began to cultivate. He has not left the courtyard since then and has not even rested much.

He had a lot of pent-up energy inside him.

That means breaking through to the fourth level of the Emperor Realm, surpassing Chen Huo in strength.

Then go find Chen Huo and personally slap him in the face.

To regain the face lost that day.

Bang bang bang.

A knock came at the door.

"Young master, your medicine is ready."

"Bring it in."

Wu Yue opened his eyes and said calmly.

The medicine was delivered by an old acquaintance, Wu Jinlin, who had served him for a long time. Wu Jinlin was a member of a collateral branch of the Wu family and was a trustworthy and loyal person. Wu Yue usually took medicine from him.

creak.

The courtyard gate opened, and Wu Jinlin carried a tray with a porcelain bowl on it. Steam was rising from the bowl, and the bitter smell of herbs wafted over even before he arrived.

Still a familiar taste.

"Young Master, I've left it here for you. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now," Wu Jinlin said with a smile. Although they were all members of the Wu family, their status and position were worlds apart.

"Thank you, you can go ahead and get back to work," Wu Yue said with a slight smile. He never put on airs in front of the family's younger members; in his view, that was extremely foolish.

After Wu Jinlin left, Wu Yue took out a silver needle from his pocket, put it into the soup, stirred it, and after a moment picked it up to observe. Only after confirming that the silver needle had not turned black did he pick up the soup bowl.

Tons.

Wu Yue downed the whole thing in one gulp, then smacked his lips.

He felt that the herbal medicine tasted particularly strong today.

Just then.

Wu Yue's expression changed slightly.

"Something's wrong with this medicine!"

At this moment, a surge of energy, not overwhelming but extremely cold, suddenly erupted from his stomach, rushing rapidly towards his limbs, bones, and internal organs. A bone-chilling cold arose simultaneously from his body and heart.

This is not normal.

The medicine he drank today was prepared by Zhang Xinglin and Wu Yi'an, the physician of the Wu family, after discussing it together, taking into account his daily needs. Although it had a cooling effect, it was extremely mild.

Unlike now, he wasn't so domineering and ruthless.

In an instant, he guessed that the medicinal herbs might have been tampered with.

However, he wasn't too worried.

If it were the pure yang power within Chen Huo's body, it would be fine, as it would pose some threat to him. But what is now appearing in his body is yin and cold power. What harm can it do to his withered and desolate spirit-devouring body?

Refining it might be a bit troublesome.

But once refined, it will become nourishment for him to improve his cultivation.

However, the next moment, Wu Yue's expression changed drastically.

"Why is my internal energy so chaotic and out of control?!"

How can uncontrolled internal energy refine that cold, yin energy?

Wu Yue immediately realized the danger and shouted towards the door:

"Help! Someone come quick! Where are the people at the door?"

"Young Master, what's wrong?" someone asked as they entered the room.

"I've been poisoned! Go quickly and call my father, and fetch Doctor Zhang and my Uncle Yi'an! Hurry!" Wu Yue said rapidly.

At this moment, his heart rate doubled, and his blood and qi surged violently. He dared not move, fearing that the poison would quickly spread throughout his body and make things even worse.

The guards at the gate had only taken a few steps when Wu Yue ordered, "Oh, and send men to apprehend Wu Jinlin! Also, arrest everyone who came into contact with my medicine today—don't let a single one escape!"

After saying this, Wu Yue suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if countless needles were piercing it. His heart also ached, and his heart rate became noticeably abnormal.

"Oh no!"

This was the last thought that crossed Wu Yue's mind.

He then lost consciousness.

Thump, he fell to the ground.

The guard let out a scream upon seeing this.

"Young Master, are you alright?!"

As he spoke, he rushed in front of Wu Yue and put his finger to his nostrils.

Within seconds, the guard's expression changed drastically.

He then quickly placed his hand on Wu Yue's carotid artery.

This time, his face turned ashen.

The Wu family's pride and future head of the family is dead!