Even when he saw this poison for the first time, he developed an antidote.
Thinking in his heart, the pharmacist spat out a mouthful of blood again. He suddenly felt that his life for decades had been in vain. There were some things where hard work could not compare to talent.
"How...how...how did you do it?" The pharmacist stared at Chen Feng, wanting an answer.
"You'll know it after just one look." It's not Chen Feng Versailles, but the things his master taught him are very useful.
The Xuanyi Sect is the ancestor of medicine-playing. The sect's heritage has been passed down for thousands of years. Even a fool who has studied for several years is much better than a medicine master who studies on his own.
What's more, Chen Feng is not a fool, which means that poisons that the pharmacist thinks are powerful are just childish for him.
"Take a look..." The pharmacist laughed, his voice full of sadness.
In order to study poison, he stole dozens of apprentices, and finally killed his own master himself, and even cooperated with Kameda, a ruthless person.
As a result, Chen Feng's appearance gave him a blow and made him realize that some things really won't work if he works hard.
Chen Feng ignored the sad-looking pharmacist and asked coldly: "Did Kameda instruct you to do this?"
"Yes, he originally wanted to kill that man, but he didn't expect anything to happen to him, but something happened to a few others. But it's okay. He's happy whoever dies."
"Do you want to learn more advanced pharmacology?"
"Yes! How can I not want to?" The pharmacist raised his head and stared at Chen Feng in confusion, not understanding why he asked.
"I can give you a chance."
The pharmacist looked at Chen Feng and asked uncertainly: "You? Want to teach me?"
After saying that, he laughed again: "How is this possible? Ahem."
He was coughing distantly and his face was pale.
"You have to agree to a condition."
"What conditions?" the pharmacist asked urgently.
"Kill Kameda and Yamashita Tomohisa."
"Kill them?" The pharmacist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and already made a decision in his heart: "Kill them, and I will die too."
"Kill them after you go back, and my people will arrange for you to fake your death and come back."
"Don't you want to learn more advanced pharmacology? Don't you want to prepare poisons with stronger potency?" Chen Feng seduced in a low voice: "As long as you promise me, I will not only guarantee that you will not die, but also teach you more things.
Such as acupuncture."
As he spoke, Chen Feng inserted a few silver needles into the pharmacist's acupuncture points with a flick of his finger, and his symptoms immediately improved a lot.
The pharmacist stared at Chen Feng with excitement in his eyes.
He seemed to have no reason not to agree. He was always dreaming about how to combine various medicines to better stimulate their effects. Now there was a ready-made opportunity in front of him. Unless he was stupid, why would he refuse?
"I can promise you, but you have to promise that you will save me." The pharmacist was also a little uneasy. He was afraid that Chen Feng would go back on his word.
But Chen Fenglu's move was too tempting for him, and he couldn't refuse.
"Can I kill you now, or do you think I won't be able to touch Kameda and the others after they return to Sakura Country?"
When Chen Feng said this, the pharmacist suddenly became enlightened.
How could he have forgotten that Chen Feng was hundreds of times more powerful than him in using poisons? Even if he poisoned them now, it wouldn't be impossible for him to have another attack after returning to Sakura Country.
"Then why did you choose me?"
"Some things must be passed down. Are you willing to see things from your country being taken away by others?"
The pharmacist looked at Chen Feng with determined eyes, and suddenly thought of why he insisted on studying medicine.
Don’t you just want to promote your medical skills? Don’t you want to be taken away by others?