Chen Dong stood at the door and clearly heard the sound of beatings and scolding coming from inside.
"You idiot, why haven't you become a top alchemist until now?"
"Third Hall Master, I have tried my best, but I really can't suppress the two internal forces in my body..."
"The Black Dragon King and Bai Hongyun are both dead, why do you still call me the Lord of the Third Hall?"
"Yes, the first hall master..."
"The Spiritual Dragon King has been imprisoned and will never come out again in this life. Why do you call me the first hall master?"
"Yes, the leader..."
During these conversations, "crackling" sounds kept coming, and it was obvious that Yue Chengzhi was beating He Yaoshi.
Thinking back to when Chen Dong was trapped in the Spirit Dragon Palace, it was He Yaoshi who helped him escape.
Although Chen Dong didn't want to cause trouble, he couldn't just sit back and watch, so he immediately kicked the door open.
In the courtyard, Pharmacist He was indeed beaten until his face was covered in blood, but he still groveled, nodded and bowed.
In front of him, Yue Chengzhi stood tall and proud, raising his hand to slap He Yaoshi in the face.
"Chen Dong?!"
Yue Chengzhi suddenly turned around and saw Chen Dong coming in. Of course he was stunned.
He is still somewhat afraid of this martial arts leader.
Seeing the miserable condition of He Yaoshi, Chen Dong was naturally furious and struck Yue Chengzhi with a fierce flying dragon palm.
Yue Chengzhi was so shocked that he also used the Flying Dragon Palm to fight back.
During this period of time, Yue Chengzhi has been exclusively served by three alchemists and has eaten snow lotus pills like rice. It can be said that his strength has soared and he has reached the level of an eighth-level grandmaster.
But unfortunately, it is far inferior to Chen Donglai.
With a "boom", Yue Chengzhi was blown away, and his body hit the wall behind him. The entire wall collapsed, and sand, stone, and rubble flew everywhere in an instant.
The bones in Yue Chengzhi's chest were almost broken, and he couldn't help but scream.
"Ah, you..." Medicine Master He also recognized Chen Dong, but he didn't expect Chen Dong to be so powerful and knocked Yue Chengzhi away with one palm.
Chen Dong kept doing nothing, then stepped forward and slapped him hard.
This time, Yue Chengzhi didn't respond.
Because he died.
However, the previous movement still attracted many people. The disciples of Linglong Temple who were patrolling near the Medicine Pavilion quickly rushed over. When they saw Yue Chengzhi's tragic death, they immediately raised the alarm that resounded throughout the entire Linglong Temple.
One after another, like a tide, the disciples of Linglong Palace rushed over.
"Go quickly!" Yaoshi He shouted.
"Today, I will avenge the alchemists in the world. Pharmacist He, please watch out."
Chen Dong turned back and glanced at Yaoshi He, then pulled out the King of Wu Sword and rushed towards the surging crowd.
When Chen Dong was trapped in the Spirit Dragon Palace and Pharmacist He helped him escape, Chen Dong had promised that sooner or later the Spirit Dragon Palace would be destroyed and all the alchemists would be freed.
Later, the Spirit Dragon King was imprisoned, the Black Dragon King and Bai Hongyun were also killed, and the Spirit Dragon Palace was already in a semi-collapsed state.
But things happened to Chen Dong one after another, and there was still no time to destroy the Spirit Dragon Palace.
Until tonight, Chen Dong can finally fulfill his original promise!
As a peak ninth-level grandmaster, Chen Dong rushed into the crowd and started killing.
Meet God and kill God.
Kill the Buddha when you meet him.
Yue Chengzhi is already dead, how could anyone be his opponent?
Chen Dong kept killing, kept killing, and people kept falling at his feet. Wails and screams resounded throughout the mountain.
The fishy wind is thick and the blood is raining.
I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Dong was the only one left standing in the entire Xunlong Mountain.
The other people were either dead, ran away, or were seriously injured, lying on the ground wailing.
Chen Dong didn't know how many people he had killed, he had lost count.
King Wu's sword was still as black as ever, with no sign of curling at all. Blood slid down the blade and dripped on the ground.
Chen Dong carried his sword, stepped over countless corpses, and returned to Yaoshi He's residence.
Medicine Master He slumped on the ground, looking at this scene and of course he was dumbfounded.
Chen Dong walked up to him and asked, "Why did Yue Chengzhi hit you?"
He Yaoshi said with a complex expression: "In recent times, he has relied on Snow Lotus Pills to increase his strength very quickly, and he is already an eighth-level grandmaster. He feels that he is about to reach the ninth-level grandmaster, and he is forcing me to become a top alchemist as soon as possible, okay?
Make the Tongshen pill for him..."
Chen Dong sighed: "It's okay now, he is dead."
Pharmacist He glanced at Chen Dong's back, which looked like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
It's not just Yue Chengzhi who died...
Chen Dong suddenly picked up his sword and stabbed him fiercely.
"ah……"
He Yaoshi was hit by a sword in his shoulder and screamed out in pain.
"You...what are you doing..." Medicine Master He trembled.
"Those who were seriously injured, and many who escaped..." Chen Dong said in a low voice: "We can't let them know that I went on a killing spree for you. I stabbed you for your own good, and they won't cause trouble for you in the future.
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"Ming...I understand..." Yaoshi He gasped for breath and collapsed weakly to the ground.
Chen Dong nodded, and the three alchemists began to search the yard.
The other two alchemists, Yaoshi Huang and Yaoshi Chen, had already taken advantage of the chaos and escaped.
Linglong Palace has dominated the entire world for nearly twenty years, and has collected almost a mountain of rare medicinal materials.
In addition to the medicinal materials for refining Tongshen Pills, other medicinal materials were also taken.
Finally, Chen Dong packed up a big bag, carried it on his shoulders and left Xunlong Mountain.
Taking these medicinal materials, Chen Dong got a car and rushed back to the Acropolis overnight.
When we arrived at the Acropolis, it was already dark.
There were still three days until Chen Dahong was shot.
In Acropolis, Chen Dong did not look for any old friends and went directly to the residence of Yuan Yi and others.
This is the courtyard of a village in the city. The Yaowang clan all live here, and Tiannan Group provides them with food and drink.
Tiannan Group was later shut down, and Feng Bin continued to send them food, about once a week.
Early in the morning, Chen Dong pushed open the courtyard door and stumbled in.
Yuan Yi and others came out, and when they saw it was him, they immediately surrounded him.
"God of Medicine, why are you back?"
"The God of Medicine..."
Chen Dong did not answer, but directly untied the big bag on his shoulders, and all the rare medicinal materials fell to the ground with a "crash".
"Wow, this is Tianshan Snow Lotus!"
"This is the Soul Refining Grass!"
"And the Eight Treasure Flowers..."
A dozen alchemists lay on the ground, rummaging through it, marveling at it.
For them, these medicinal materials are far more valuable than gold, silver, and martial arts secrets.
"close the door."
Chen Dong was panting heavily and kept running around day and night. Even though he was at the peak level of a ninth-level grandmaster, he still couldn't bear it.
Everyone quickly closed the door.
"Bring the medicine cauldron." Chen Dong continued.
Medicine cauldron and firewood were quickly prepared.
Chen Dong didn't have time to rest, he had to refine the Tongshen Pill as soon as possible.
Yuan Yi and others didn't know what he wanted to do, but they consciously helped him stay by his side and resolutely prevented him from being disturbed in any way.
This is the third time Chen Dong has refined Tongshen Pills.
Practice makes perfect, and the speed becomes much faster.
It only took one day for the "Tongshen Pill" to be refined.
It was dark, wrinkled, and exuded a foul odor.
Anyone who is an alchemist can tell at a glance that this thing is poisonous.
Yuan Yi and others said in surprise: "God of Medicine, are you going to poison someone?"
Chen Dong shook his head: "I ate this myself."
Yuan Yi and others were stunned.
Before they could react, Chen Dong had already swallowed the Tongshen Pill in one gulp.
"The God of Medicine!"
"The God of Medicine..."
Several people panicked and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
"It's okay." Chen Dong said: "This will help me practice, but it has some side effects. Remember, I will be 'suspending death' for twenty-four hours later. Don't bury me.
Just put it on the bed and leave it alone. I will wake up in twenty-four hours."
Yuan Yi and others all looked at each other. Although they had been practicing medicine for decades, they had never heard of such a strange thing.
"Remember, I will 'fake death' for twenty-four hours. Don't bury me!"
Chen Dong didn't want to make the same mistake as the sloppy Taoist.
After saying these words, Chen Dong immediately felt cramps in his abdomen.
"ah……"
Chen Dong screamed uncontrollably, and then spit out a large mouthful of blood, which was black and smelly.
"God of Medicine, how are you?"
Yuan Yi and others panicked and rushed to help him.
"I'm fine, don't worry about me..." Chen Dong pushed them and said with all his strength: "I have to vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood, and then I will enter a state of suspended animation. You must protect me and don't let me get hurt.
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As Chen Dong said this, he vomited out several mouthfuls of blood.
Especially the last bite, it was dark, smelly, sticky and thick, like a small river.
After spitting out this mouthful, Chen Dong immediately fell to the ground.
"The God of Medicine!"
Yuan Yi and others rushed forward and immediately checked his heartbeat and breathing.
"Dead!" One of the alchemists trembled.
"It's a fake death. The Medicine God just said that he is faking his death and it will last for twenty-four hours!" Yuan Yi was also a little panicked, but he believed Chen Dong even more, "Quickly, send the Medicine God to the room."
Everyone carried him in with all their hands and feet.
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Shangjing, Holy Palace.
"Your Majesty, urgent report." Hou Jimo walked into the side hall and said hurriedly: "Chen Dong bloodbathed Xunlong Mountain last night. He killed at least nearly a thousand of the thousands of Spirit Dragon Hall disciples. Others were injured and could not run away.
Run...Linglong Palace is completely destroyed!"
"What?!" Yan Sheng was of course extremely shocked: "Is he crazy? Why did he do these things?"
"The hatred between Chen Dong and the Spirit Dragon King has been around for a long time, but it's not to the level of 'slaughtering the whole family'. I don't know what went crazy this time..."
"It's the opposite, it's really the opposite!"
Not to mention that the Spirit Dragon Palace was located on the outskirts of Shangjing, at the feet of the Emperor. Even if it were placed elsewhere, almost all the people would be wiped out overnight, which would be an intolerable thing.
Yan Sheng had tried his best to turn a blind eye to those sporadic feuds.
But when it involved nearly a thousand lives, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Yan Sheng immediately ordered: "Chen Dong is wanted throughout Yanxia Continent!"