I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 6 Fighting poison with poison
After the two entered the room, they saw He Pingan lying motionless on the bed, thinking that he was dead.

There are hundreds of people in the drug testing department, and several drug testers die every day. He Ping'an's death is a normal thing for Captain Ma, so he didn't have any special reaction, and he was preparing for a routine inspection After a while, it can be handed over to the Alchemy Division.

All the corpses of the testers were handled by the Medicine Refining Department.

There was a hint of joy in Yaotong's eyes. Once He Ping'an died, he could go to Liu Xianshi to receive the reward.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but walk a few steps faster. First, Xiaowei Ma walked to He Ping'an's side, and stretched out his hand to pinch He Ping'an's veins.

"Master Ma, I have no pulse and no breathing."

Yaotong shook his head at Ma Xiaowei, saying that He Pingan was completely cold.

"Listen to the heartbeat again."

Captain Ma instructed that these are the three steps that every drug tester must check after death.

"Master Ma, my heart beats too"

Yaotong confirmed the pulse and breathing, and at this moment he believed that He Ping'an was dead, and blurted out before his head touched He Ping'an's chest.

"Cough cough!"

He Pingan took a mouthful of foul-smelling thick phlegm, which just spit out from his mouth and spit on the drug boy's face.

"Ghost."

The drug boy yelled in fright, and jumped to Captain Ma's side without caring about the pickle on his face.

"It's not a ghost, it's because the person is not dead yet!"

Ma Xiaowei has fought for a long time, and his face does not change. Daxuan has never seen any monsters and ghosts. Even if a real ghost appeared, he would dare to chop it with a knife.

Moreover, he could tell at a glance that He Pingan was not dead.

He pushed the drug boy aside in disgust, for fear that the thick phlegm on the drug boy's face would stain his red armor.

"Phew, it almost suffocated me."

He Pingan took a deep breath, turned his head, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground again.

"Master Ma, little fairy boy, you are here."

At this time, he seemed to have just seen the two of them, and hurriedly got up from the bed, probably because his body was too weak, he didn't stand up several times.

"Master Ma, little fairy boy, forgive me for being weak and unable to stand up."

He Pingan said sorry.

"It's okay, you're fine."

Captain Ma gave He Pingan a meaningful look, but retreated to the door without saying anything.

Only then did Yaotong realize that He Pingan was not dead.

In his mind, after eating He Dinghong, He Pingan's first-order mortals would definitely die. In addition, he came in and saw He Pingan lying on the bed without breathing or pulse.

In addition, he is still young after all, and has never experienced strong winds and waves, so he panicked and made a lot of ugly faces when he was scared by He Pingan.

"you"

"what is the problem?"

The drug boy wiped off the sticky phlegm on his face with a wave of his hand, his stomach was about to vomit, and he wanted to yell, but he didn't know what to yell.

You can't scold, you have eaten Hedinghong, how can you still be alive.

"My subordinates don't know either, but after taking Guiling Dan yesterday, I felt convulsions all over my body, and I may die soon."

"However, there is still a strong medicinal power, which is constantly repairing the subordinate's body, so in the half-dream and half-awake state, the subordinate passed out on the bed."

"It wasn't until I felt someone touching my subordinate's body just now, loosening the thick phlegm stuck in my throat, that my subordinate finally coughed up two mouthfuls of thick phlegm, and suddenly woke up."

He Ping'an half-truthfully said that according to Daxuan Kingdom's current medicine, they have not solved all the mysteries of the human body, so there are not many loopholes in He Ping'an's remarks.

Moreover, Guiling Pill does have a strong power of the flesh and blood of the turtle demon, which can also dissolve part of the erysipelas.

In addition, since ancient times, women in Daxuan have eaten a small amount of Hedinghong to whiten their skin. Even if Hedinghong is used skillfully, it can also treat various sores and toothaches.

Even some cancers in Blue Star Modern can be treated with Hedinghong.

After listening to his explanation, Daotong reached out to He Ping'an's pulse door, and found that his pulse was steady and powerful at this time, even much stronger than before.

"Since this is the case, then you should be kind enough to give birth, and don't let down the Guiling Pill that the immortal master gave you."

Daotong's eyes were full of annoyance, and he had already determined that the dose of Hedinghong was too small, which failed to kill He Pingan. Instead, Guiling Dan detoxified part of the toxicity, and neutralized the erysipelas in the body with poison, and also resolved part of the erysipelas .

However, He Pingan was still about to suffocate, but because he shook his body, he woke up from a coma, spit out thick phlegm, and regained his vitality. This can also explain why he had no breathing and pulse before.

Thinking of this, and thinking about the Haikou that he boasted in front of Master Liu Xian, Dao Tong wished to slap himself, what's the matter!
Watching Ma Xiaowei and Daotong leave, He Ping'an's originally blurred eyes regained their spirits, and he began to calculate in his heart.

On Daotong's side, they should have gotten away with it, but next time, their methods will definitely be more brutal.

But as long as they don't use physical attacks, I don't have to worry too much.

Instead, it was Xiaowei Ma's meaningful eyes just now that made He Pingan a little unpredictable.

Could it be, what did he see?
He Pingan thought about it, and there was only one possibility, because he had spiritual power after practicing the formula of longevity, and some changes in his body might have been noticed by Ma Xiaowei.

Thinking of this, He Pingan hurriedly listened carefully, and when he heard Ma Xiaowei and the two had gone away, he walked out of the quiet room and knocked on the door of No. 65 quiet room.

"Brother Zhang, are you still alive?"

He Pingan found that he had almost formed a habit of being questioned by Ma Xiaowei every day.

"Are you safe? Come in."

He Pingan pushed open the door and saw the burly Zhang San sitting on the bed, his head was almost touching the roof.

Next to him was a sea bowl filled with half a bowl of water, and he should have just finished testing the medicine.

"Brother Zhang, I came to you this time because I wanted to ask you for advice on the martial arts technique I mentioned earlier."

"You kid finally figured it out and came to me to practice."

Zhang San smiled, and hammered He Pingan's chest heavily with a fist the size of a sandbag.

Feeling the strength of his shots, He Pingan pretended to stagger, and complained in his heart. Fortunately, his body has been baptized by Xisuidan and Changsheng Jue, and it has become much stronger.

If it were the frail body of the previous body, Zhang Sanyi would probably have died without being poisoned by Master Liu and Yaotong.

After Zhang San finished speaking, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the house, looking for them.

At this time, He Pingan had the time to look at Zhang San's room. The size and specifications were similar to his own quiet room, but the environment made it impossible to look directly at.

I saw empty jugs and leftover bones piled up in the corner of the wall to form a hill, and clothes were thrown everywhere. Except for a straight line from the bed to the door, the rest of the room was in a mess and it was impossible to leave.

A strange smell that condensed into a substance slowly floated in the room. If He Pingan hadn't held his breath with spiritual power, he might have passed out on the spot.

No wonder Captain Ma didn't enter Zhang San's room every time he tested the medicine.

"found it!"

Just when he was about to persuade Zhang San to tidy up the room, Zhang San finally found a simple classic from among the piles of garbage, and jumped to He Pingan's side.

"Reckless bull!"

(End of this chapter)