Jiang He didn't hesitate and drank a whole bowl of poison in one gulp, burping after drinking it.
At this time, Hu Zhiyuan had already begun to make the antidote quickly.
Hu Zhiyuan is worthy of being the direct disciple of the Northwest Medicine King. He is extremely skilled in cutting and boiling medicines, and he can know the weight of medicinal materials with just his hands, accurate to the gram!
Soon, he chopped up more than a dozen medicinal materials and threw them into the jar. He added water and started to boil them.
During the whole process, Jiang He didn't move, he just sat on the chair and crossed his legs.
Seeing this, Hu Zhiyuan smiled disdainfully and said: "Oh, you knew you were going to die, so you gave up the struggle? I don't know if I mean you are stupid or brave!"
Soon after, Hu Zhiyuan's antidote was brewed.
Without waiting for it to cool down, Hu Zhiyuan took the antidote directly.
"Hahaha! You have the nerve to use such a simple poison? Now that the poison on my body has been removed, if you count the time, you should also be poisoned!"
"I'm sorry, this little life of yours belongs to me!"
Hu Zhiyuan's face was full of pride.
At this time, everyone thought he had won, because Jiang He didn't move the whole time, obviously giving up the struggle.
"It seems that the disciples of the Northwest Medicine King are better! No, it's a complete abuse!"
"I heard that the Northwest Medicine King will open a medical clinic here in the future. In the future, you will still have to go to the Northwest Medicine King to get medicine! This Wang Taiyi is not good at all!"
"What a pity! You are going to die just to get angry at such a young age. Please be more careful in the next life!"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Wang Qilong couldn't help but start to worry.
"Master, do you need me to call an ambulance?"
Before Jiang He could speak, Hu Zhiyuan laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Call an ambulance? Even if I come, I can't save him! Jiang He, please don't meet me in the next life! You will be unlucky in this life!"
Faced with Hu Zhiyuan's constant ridicule, Jiang He finally spoke: "Oh, do you know why I ignored you? Because I don't talk to dead people!"
"Oh, why are you so stubborn when you are about to die? I have removed your poison a long time ago! If you don't believe me..."
Before Hu Zhiyuan finished speaking, his face changed and his body moved in a strange posture!
Just like a zombie in a movie, it twists left and right, and its facial features begin to twist.
"You...what did you do to me? Impossible! The poison has obviously been removed by me!"
"Ah! My brain hurts! Why am I so dizzy?"
Hu Zhiyuan's voice gradually became miserable. He was struggling on the spot as if he were crazy, scaring everyone around him to keep retreating.
At this moment, Hu Zhiyuan's skin began to ooze blood!
And there are cracks appearing from Hu Zhiyuan’s skin! It looks very disgusting!
In just a few breaths, Hu Zhiyuan had turned into a bloody man!
Seeing this, the Northwest Medicine King could no longer stand, so he grabbed Hu Zhiyuan and took his pulse.
After some inspections, the Northwest Medicine King looked solemn: "Impossible! How could just a simple Wudu Powder cause all his meridians to be severed? Even the internal organs are beginning to fail! What on earth did you do to him!"
Hearing this, Jiang He smiled disdainfully: "Ha, you can't even see this? Why are you still called the Medicine King of the Northwest?"
"Yes, this is indeed a simple Wudu Powder, but do you know why I didn't let him take it directly and instead used a silver needle? Because the flame will amplify the toxicity of the Wudu Powder ten times! And the silver needle can
Perfectly absorbing these poisons, even the King of Hell would shake his head after one injection!"