Even when he saw this poison for the first time, he developed the antidote.
Thinking to himself, the pharmacist sprayed a mouthful of blood again, and he suddenly felt that he had lived in vain for decades, and some efforts were really hard to compare with his talent.
"How...how did you do it?" The pharmacist stared at Chen Feng, hoping for an answer.
"You will be able to take a look." It's not Chen Feng Versailles, but what his master taught him is very useful.
The Xuanyi School is the ancestor of playing medicine, and has inherited the sect’s heritage for thousands of years. Even a fool can learn for a few years and is much better than a pharmacist who studies it by himself.
Besides, Chen Feng is not a fool, which makes the pharmacist think that the poison is a pediatrician.
"Look at it..." the pharmacist laughed, his voice full of sadness.
In order to study dozens of poison stolen masters, he finally killed his master with his own hands, and even cooperated with Kameda, a ruthless man.
As a result, Chen Feng's appearance gave him a blow and made him realize that some things are really not good at working hard.
Chen Feng ignored the pharmacist with a sad look and asked indifferently: "Is Kameda instructing you to do this?"
"Yes, he originally wanted to kill that man, but he didn't expect nothing happened to him, but there were other people. But it was okay, he would be happy if anyone died."
"Do you want to learn more advanced pharmacology?"
"I think! How can I not think?" The pharmacist looked up and stared at Chen Feng in confusion, not understanding why he asked that.
"I can give you a chance."
The pharmacist looked at Chen Feng and asked uncertainly: "You? Do you want to teach me?"
After saying that, he laughed again: "How is this possible? Ahem."
He coughed at a distance, his face pale.
"You have to promise me 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 had a decision in his heart: "If you kill them, I will die."
"I will kill them when you go back. My people will arrange for you to come back with a fake death."
"Don't you want to learn more advanced pharmacology? Don't you want to configure poison with stronger medicinal properties?" Chen Feng's voice was tempting 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,
For example, acupuncture."
As he said that, Chen Feng flicked his fingers and stabbed several silver needles into several large acupoints of the pharmacist. His symptoms immediately improved a lot.
The pharmacist stared at Chen Feng tightly, and the excited flames thrust in his eyes.
He seemed to have no reason not to agree. He dreamed of how to match various medicines to better stimulate the efficacy of the medicine. Now there is a ready-made opportunity in front of him, unless he is stupid, why refuse?
"I can promise you, but you must promise to save me." The pharmacist was also a little nervous, 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 that if Kameda and the others return to Sakura Country, I can't move them?"
After Chen Feng said this, the pharmacist suddenly realized.
Why did he forget that Chen Feng was hundreds of times more powerful than him in using poison. Even if they were poisoned now, it would be impossible to get back to Sakura Country and have another attack.
"Then why did you choose me?"
"Some things must be passed on. Are you willing to watch things from your country and be stolen by others?"
The pharmacist looked at Chen Feng with a firm look and suddenly thought about why he insisted on studying medicine.
Isn’t you just want to carry forward medical skills? Don’t be stolen by others?