Chapter 852 The Immortal Drunk
Mo Fengwu felt that these people looked familiar.
But I couldn't remember it for a moment.
Perhaps because he discovered Mo Fengwu's doubts, the old man who had just spoken suddenly realized it.
He bowed:
"In the Qianchangyu. Wushuang City, thank you for your help from the Mo family."
Unparalleled City?
Mo Fengwu was stunned, and then suddenly realized in her heart.
No wonder it looks familiar. It turned out to be the pharmacist rescued from Wushuang City at that time.
However, after rescuing these people, Mo Fengwu was too lazy to care about them.
But unexpectedly, these old guys came here together.
What Mo Fengwu didn't know was that Qian Changyu and others not only came to support the spirit stage fight this time, but they also came to the scene when the Mo family returned to the throne.
It was just that Mo Fengwu was delayed at that time and finally appeared, so she didn't pay much attention.
However, even if she knew, she wouldn't care.
But in the eyes of people around, the situation is different.
Although Qian Changyu and others are not as famous as Yan Qingyu, Mr. Wei, Elder Xiao and others, as fifth-level pharmacists, Qian Changyu and others are also well-known doctors in the Shengyuan Continent.
But such a doctor actually claimed to be "lower" in public, obviously putting his position very low.
You know, the Medicine Sect of Yaozong has always been the rule of seniority. A famous fifth-level old pharmacist is willing to claim to be "below". The presence is only the seventh-level medicine king Wei Lao and the eighth-level medicine king Yan Qingyu. In addition, this is the seventh-level medicine king Wei Lao and the eighth-level medicine emperor Yan Qingyu.
Even Elder Xiao, who is known as the Great Elder of the Medicine Hall, does not have the same face!
Everyone was shocked.
But Mo Fengwu didn't care at this time.
I just thought the old men were quite interesting, and I was not stingy at the moment and said directly: "Because he was poisoned!"
hiss!
This Mohist teenager is really... he will never stop talking!
So in an instant, the quiet audience suddenly became chaotic again. Someone in the Pharmacist Hall suddenly stood up, but without waiting for refutation, Mo Fengwu said slowly:
"There is a kind of wild grass in the southern region of the demon world called the Green-eyed Phoenix-tailed chrysanthemum. It is named because the leaves are like phoenix tails and the flowers are like phoenix eyes. It is very ordinary and non-toxic. Even if you eat them accidentally, it won't be a problem. But this Green-eyed Phoenix-tailed chrysanthemum is this Green-eyed Phoenix-tailed chrysan
However, chrysanthemum has a characteristic, that is, when its ten-year growth period ends and the entire plant begins to age, the root system begins to produce toxins.
It was very mild at first, but as it ages continued, and finally until it withered and died, the withered and green-eyed phoenix-tailed chrysanthemum turned into a rare poisonous god-drunk in the world."
Speaking of this, Mo Fengwu couldn't help but smile: "The name sounds good, but in fact, it's really good.
Because anyone who is drunk by the gods will not feel pain at first, but comfort. A kind of pleasure of becoming an immortal is that even the gods will become intoxicated. But slowly, as the pleasure continues to increase, the whole body's reaction will be
But it began to slowly slow down.
First, it is hearing, then vision, smell, taste, and finally touch. At this time, even if you cut into pieces, the poisoned person will not feel the pain...just like him."
Mo Fengwu's voice is gentle, but it is clearly conditioned.
Qian Changyu and others were immediately attracted by Mo Fengwu's words and then fell into deep thought. But for others, they were even more confused when they heard this.
At this moment, an elder in the execution hall couldn't help asking:
"So that's what you put on the immortals before?"
Chapter completed!