"Now, I will let them go, but all four of them have been poisoned by Mr. Ma!"
"I'll give you two choices now. First! Kneel down and kowtow. When you're satisfied, I'll ask Mr. Ma to drive out the poisonous insects."
"The second option is, I will give you the medicinal materials and let you prepare the antidote yourself. You can choose it yourself!"
After saying this, I saw two Ma family thugs carrying a table filled with hundreds of medicinal materials.
"By the way, these Gu insects are very sensitive to medicinal materials. If the wrong medicine is mixed, they will definitely die!"
Ma Tianfang sneered.
He is trying to put Jiang He into a dilemma!
Or, put down your dignity and beg him to be free!
Or, he can prepare the medicine himself, but he will definitely get it wrong, and then spend the rest of his life in repentance!
"Jiang He, now you know how powerful my husband is, right?" Yu Leyao looked at Jiang He from a high position.
Everyone thought Jiang He would choose between extreme pain, but unexpectedly, Jiang He smiled.
He smiled contemptuously: "Haha, I thought you Ma family masters had any abilities, but it turns out they are just low-level poison masters!"
"What can a few little bugs do to me?"
Hearing this, the scene instantly became quiet.
Mr. Ma's smile gradually solidified, and he said angrily: "Unworthy poison master? Do you know what you are talking about? My master is the king of medicine in the northwest!"
"The Medicine King of the Northwest?"
Jiang He was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Hahaha! How dare you call me the King of Medicine in the Northwest after learning a little bit about my master's apprentice? According to his seniority, he has to call me master!"
"Stop being so arrogant! My master, the Medicine King of Northwest China, is one of the top ten famous doctors in Great Xia. Are you worthy of being my master's master?"
Mr. Ma said angrily.
Jiang He squinted at Mr. Ma and said coldly: "Boy, why are you talking to your master?"
"It's just a few Gu insects, let's see how I kill them!"
After saying that, Jiang He came to the table, picked up a bowl, picked up a pile of medicinal powder with two fingers, and said, "Thirty grams of apricot red!"
He picked up a few more herbs: "Five pieces of mangophyllum."
"Twenty grams of suzi."
"Fifty grams of turtle shell."
"Wen Yuan Wu Ke."
"Six songs are the right amount."
"Ten grams of Angelica sinensis."
Jiang He picked up seven medicinal materials one after another, added water and mixed them in a bowl.
Then, the spiritual power surged in the Dantian and was quickly poured into the bowl. The medicinal materials in the bowl were continuously fused.
After hearing what Jiang He said, Mr. Ma laughed out loud: "Hahaha! How ridiculous! You really made a choice? My Gu worm is hopeless except for what I can control!"
"Besides, you don't even have a medicine stove, how can you make medicine?"
Jiang He put his hands behind his hands and sneered: "There is no cure? It only shows your ignorance! Medicine furnace? My hands are the best medicine furnace!"
After saying this, Jiang He increased his spiritual power and saw that the potion in the bowl started to boil!
There was no fire, but the potion heated to a hundred degrees on its own!
As it boils, the amount of water becomes less and less until there is only a pool of thick concoction left in the bowl!
Jiang He turned over the bowl and saw that the concoction had turned into four pills!
After seeing this, Mr. Ma's eyes widened and he looked shocked.
"Brewing medicine by hand? Turning it into a pill in seconds? This is unheard of!"
