"Young people should understand that life is precious, but you don't." Gongyue's palm instantly condensed with golden light, and she slapped Dongyang Xuan with one palm.
"Ah——" With a scream, Dongyang Xuan vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Hei Yunzi rolled his eyes at the motionless Dongyang Xuan, he deserved to die.
"He's not dead yet, let's take him to test the medicine." Jiao Yue told Hei Yunzi.
"Yes." Hei Yunzi responded.
In addition to practicing martial arts, Jiaoyue's other biggest hobby is refining medicine, usually for refining beauty products, but recently he is keen on a poison that can control people's hearts.
Jiao Yue named this medicine the soul-drawing medicine. He needed suitable candidates to be the medicine people, that is, to test the medicine and see its effect.
People who are poisoned by this kind of drug will become drug addicts, lose their mental judgment, and obey the orders of others.
Jiao Yue plans to use this medicine to control some outsiders and serve the Dark Realm.
The ingredients of this medicine are expensive, so Jiaoyue doesn't want to waste it on useless people. Ordinary magicians have little value if they become medicine people. However, the internal strength of heaven-level magicians is strong and can resist the effects of the medicine, so Jiaoyue's medicine can only control
A magician below five stars.
In order to get the best effect from the medicine, Jiaoyue specially found some four-star magicians from the Golden Mang Continent. They were the best candidates for medicine.
Jiaoyue just thought it was a pity to kill Dongyang Xuanguai. He had a strong body and could be made into something, so he spared his hand, only to leave him seriously injured and unconscious.
"Hei Yunzi, if you send more people to search for the four-star magician, be careful not to alert the major empires and do it in secret." Jiaoyue ordered.
"Yes." Hei Yunzi responded, "But Master, regarding Dongyang Fengxuan..."
"That's all, I have my own concerns." Jiaoyue made a gesture so that Heiyunzi didn't need to ask any more questions.
"You personally send people to take care of the training of medicine men. Don't be negligent. I need a death squad." Jiao Yue said.
"Disciple, let's do it now."
"Wait a minute!" Jiao Yue narrowed her eyes, "Remember to do it in secret, don't let Your Honorable Master hear any rumors."
"Yes." Hei Yunzi felt strange in his heart. If Jiaoyue had done a great job by cultivating medicine people to be loyal to the dark realm in order to expand the power of darkness, why should he hide the right master's method?
The two most likely reasons are that after Zuo Zunfa Jiaoyue's wish came true, he single-handedly claimed credit from the real master behind the dark forces, and the second is that Jiaoyue cultivated dead men not for the realm of darkness, but for himself.
Although Hei Yunzi was full of doubts, he obeyed Jiao Yue's instructions without any objection.
The master who founded the dark forces exists like a mystery. In the realm of darkness, perhaps only the two great masters have seen the true form of the master. Hei Yunzi and others dare not speak falsely, lest they cause great trouble.
Heiyunzi was busy taking care of the things that Gaoyue had given him, and had no time to visit Hua Ying. He was quite worried when he heard that Hua Ying was spending time in the refining room every day.
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After three days of polishing, Huaying's sword has taken shape. The formed sword is still scrap metal. To carefully craft a good sword, it still needs to be tempered.
In the past few days, Hua Ying worked tirelessly and without food and sleep, but she finally felt too tired, unable to do what she wanted, and her hands and feet were weak. It would not be conducive to making the sword if she could barely support it, so she had to rest temporarily for two days before continuing to make the sword.