Meng Tiandao and Yaotong both had sarcastic smiles on their faces, looking at Du Xichuan as if they were idiots.

"The Purple Yang Pill is just for the people of the Fu family, why do you take it seriously? I have been refining the Wu Puppet Pill from the beginning to the end. I am just using the resources of the Fu family to collect the rare herbs I need.

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Du Xichuan didn't care about this. He just wanted to know what Wu Puppet Pill was and asked hurriedly: "What will be the reaction after taking Wu Puppet Pill?"

"reaction?"

Meng Tiandao looked at the black liquid in the barrel and chuckled, "Isn't there already a reaction?"

Du Xichuan looked down and found that the heat on the water surface of the bucket of medicinal liquid he was soaking in was much thicker than before.

He quickly closed his eyes and circulated his Qi, feeling the condition of his internal organs and bones and meridians. Suddenly he found that his body temperature was rising rapidly. He just didn't notice it just because he was soaked in hot water.

A warm current was surging in his body, and Du Xichuan felt that all his blood was very comfortable. He tried to move his hands and feet, and was surprised to find that he could move.

"Hahahahaha..."

Du Xichuan looked up to the sky and laughed.

He has been a medicine man for a long time, relying on a bucket of black medicine to survive.

At this moment, Du Xichuan suddenly found that he had regained consciousness in his hands and feet, and Du Xichuan was almost crazy with excitement.

The aura on his body suddenly exploded, powerful Qi surged out from his body, and the black potion suddenly seemed to be boiling, bubbling constantly.

boom!

The wooden barrel in which Du Xichuan's body was soaked suddenly exploded, and the black potion poured to the ground like a waterfall. The naked Du Xichuan raised his arms and shouted loudly.

"I recovered, I finally recovered!"

He walked to the wall and struck the stone table with his palm. The stone table suddenly broke like a bubble.

Du Xichuan's ferocious face showed joy, and he could feel that his cultivation level had returned to its peak state.

And the credit for all this must be the effect of the pill just now.

Regardless of whether it is Wu Puppet Pill or Zi Yang Pill, in Du Xichuan's opinion, it is a magical elixir.

He bowed his hands to Meng Tiandao and said sincerely: "Thank you so much, Master Meng. I will remember Master Meng's great kindness and kindness in my heart and never forget it!"

A mysterious sneer appeared on Meng Tiandao's lips: "You don't have to rush to thank me now, just serve me well in the future."

"Working for you?" Du Xichuan was slightly startled.

Meng Tiandao's intention was obvious, he wanted to conquer Du Xichuan as his subordinate.

But Du Xichuan is a strong man at the level of a great warrior. He is respected or feared by people wherever he goes. He has his own pride.

Although Meng Tiandao saved his life, he might agree to do one or two things for Meng Tiandao in return, but he never thought of becoming Meng Tiandao's subordinate.

Meng Tiandao saw through Du Xichuan's thoughts, but he didn't care. He slowly took out a bunch of golden bells from his pocket.

It was a ring as big as the mouth of a bowl, with nine bells on it. It looked like it was made of pure gold, and it sparkled under the light.

Just when Du Xichuan was confused, Meng Tiandao suddenly pinched one of the bells and shook it.

Jingle Bell!

The crisp and sweet voice reached Du Xichuan's ears, but it was like a spell containing magic, making his body stiffen involuntarily.

Du Xichuan lowered his arms and maintained an upright posture, looking straight ahead with his head held high and his chest upright. His whole body seemed to be frozen, and only his mouth could still move.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What on earth did you do to me?"

Meng Tiandao walked slowly behind Du Xichuan, moved his finger to another bell, and shook it again.

Ding dong!

Du Xichuan reflexively punched forward, turned his body at the same time, and kicked the wall with his right foot. Bricks and stones flew suddenly, and a dent was made in the originally flat wall.

Du Xichuan was going crazy. He felt like a puppet whose body no longer belonged to him, like a puppet controlled by Meng Tiandao.

"Are you from the Corpse Sect? You are from a cult!"

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, a look of shock appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of fear.

Meng Tiandao narrowed his eyes, turned to Du Xichuan, and said proudly: "I didn't expect you to see it, yes, I am indeed a member of the Corpse Ghost Sect.

However, I have no interest in controlling those soulless walking corpses. I left the Corpse Sect thirty years ago, changed my name, and went to Kyoto to make a living.

He made a few pills through a small plan and randomly saved a few people's lives. Unexpectedly, he was regarded as a master of alchemy and was respected by thousands of people.

But what I want to refine most is a pill that can control warriors. After decades of research and repeated trials, I finally succeeded today."

Until this moment, Du Xichuan finally understood what the Wu Puppet Pill Meng Tiandao had just given him.

He was originally a member of the martial arts sect and was once one of the guardian elders of the Qingyun Sect. He had some knowledge of the evil sects and demon sects in China.

So it is easy to figure out that Wu Puppet Pill is an evil secret medicine specially developed for living people by Meng Tiandao combined with the zombie control technique of the Corpse Ghost Sect.

But how could Du Xichuan be willing to be controlled by Meng Tiandao?

There was a fire of anger burning in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

But in his heart, he was thinking that once Meng Tiandao released his restraints, he would immediately kill him and destroy the string of golden bells.

However, Meng Tiandao's eyes stayed on Du Xichuan's face, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and he laughed and said: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, but I want to advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible.

Because the medicinal bath during this period of time has planted evil poisons in your body. The long soak has allowed the toxins to enter every pore, every inch of your skin, and every drop of blood.

You can only save your life by taking Wu Puppet Pill regularly. Otherwise, your body will begin to fester, and countless poisonous insects will eat your flesh and blood.

But you won’t die immediately, you will slowly turn into a pool of blood during the month-long painful suffering.”

Du Xichuan's heart went crazy after hearing this, and he felt sincerely afraid of Meng Tiandao, and gradually gave up his resistance...

the other side.

Fu Qingming took a purple pill and came to an antique room.

There is a wooden barrel in the room, and an 80-year-old man is soaked in black potion, with only his head exposed.

A few white hairs grew on the top of his bare head. There was no trace of blood on his wrinkled face, and his eyes were always closed, as if he was asleep.

He is the old man of the Fu family. Fu Qingming's father, Fu Cuishan, was originally a strong man at the martial arts level, but he contracted a serious illness inexplicably.

Fu Qingming invited Dr. Sun to cure him but failed to cure him. Later, he accidentally learned that the master of alchemy in Kyoto, Meng Tiandao, was in Jiangzhou, so he went to ask Master Meng to treat the old man with the intention of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, Master Meng responded readily.

accepted.

After many twists and turns, Fu Qingming finally prepared all the medicines Master Meng needed. Master Meng lived up to his expectations and refined the Ziyang Pill that could cure the old man.

Fu Qingming had no doubts and stuffed the Ziyang Pill into the mouth of his father Fu Cuishan, and asked Fu Chongyang to bring him a glass of warm water to help Fu Cuishan take the pill.

"Father, you will be fine soon."

Fu Qingming looked at Fu Cuishan expectantly, waiting for Fu Cuishan's reaction after taking the medicine.

At this moment, Fu Duanwu hurried in, still holding the cell phone in his hand, with an anxious expression on his face.
Chapter completed!