Martial Doctor Supreme

The scene was dead silent, and everyone held their breaths and looked at the two people who took the poison pill on the stage.

After seeing Yang Mu's materials for refining the poison pill, Yan Boyang thought he had enough knowledge of the poison pill's toxicity.

In his expectation, after taking the medicine pill, the body will feel like being in a furnace, and the pain is unbearable. This toxicity is mainly from a medicinal material called "Ghost Grass".

He believes that the poison pill refined by Yang Mu is based on "Ghost Grass" as the core material, and other materials only play an auxiliary role in enhancing the toxicity.

In short, he believes that he has full confidence in refining the corresponding antidote.

Before taking the poison pill, Yan Boyang circulated the qi in his body, sealed several main meridians in his body, slowed down the blood flow, and the whole person entered a state similar to that of a turtle.

In this way, after the poison enters the body, it will take a longer time to reach his limbs and bones.

To Yan Boyang's astonishment, after taking the medicinal pill, a few seconds passed, and his body still did not feel the slightest discomfort.

"What's the situation? The toxicity of this medicine pill seems to be much worse than I expected! The toxicity is too weak, and it will take longer for it to work in my body."

Yan Boyang's face quickly showed a sudden look.

With his realm, ordinary poisons can't have any effect on him at all.

Right now, there was no discomfort in his body, so he guessed that it was the poison pill refined by Yang Mu, and its toxicity was weaker than he expected. It would not affect him at all for a while.

Thinking like this, he was even more confident in his heart, and with a calm face, he began to refine the antidote that he had thought about for a long time.

In less than ten minutes, Yan Boyang refined the detoxification elixir.

From the pill furnace, he took out a pale cyan pill filled with a strange fragrance, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

"What is this kid doing, he doesn't make an antidote? Is he giving up on his own initiative?"

"Strange! Why doesn't this kid look like he's been poisoned at all?"

"Sect Master is the same! There is absolutely no sign of poisoning. If they didn't know in advance what this competition was about, they wouldn't be able to guess at all. They just took poison pills.

Although I don't know how effective the poison pill is, from the point of view of the ingredients for alchemy, things like 'Ghost Grass' and 'Soul Cage Blood Fruit' are all highly poisonous! Even the martial arts might not be able to withstand it! "

"Hey! How can that kid be compared with the sect master? The sect master is a forbidden martial god. Even if the poison pill refined by this kid has no effect on the sect master, I am not at all surprised.

Furthermore, although the Sect Master also did not see any signs of poisoning, he had already refined the antidote and took it. What the hell is this kid doing, he doesn't even refine the antidote, is he voluntarily admitting defeat? "

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With the entrance of the antidote, Yan Boyang let go of his heart completely, and then he noticed that at some point, the people off the field were whispering.

Hearing people's discussions, he looked at Yang Mu, and soon his face became suspicious.

I saw Yang Mu standing motionless, beside him refining the antidote materials, and there was no sign of movement at all, as if he had no intention of refining the antidote at all.

The point is, Yang Mu's face is as usual, and there is no sign of poisoning at all.

Seeing Yan Boyang's view, Yang Mu shrugged and said helplessly: "The toxicity of your poison pill is worse than I expected. Now, it seems that there is no need to even refine the antidote."

Yang Mu manipulates the true essence in the body, and can transform the armor on the surface of the body. Similarly, it can also transform the defense layer on the inner surface of the stomach and intestines in the body. Under the circumstance of his precautions, the poison that entered his body, in order to work on him, first needs to break through the defense layer transformed by the true essence, and then enter his blood and reach the limbs and bones.

Right now, he found that the poison refined by Yan Boyang could not even break through the defense layer formed by the true essence. As a result, it would not have the slightest effect on his body, and naturally there was no need to refine the antidote.

"??"

Yan Boyang's forehead was full of question marks, and his first reaction was to think that this kid was talking nonsense and talking nonsense.

Poison refined by oneself, and even ordinary martial gods may die if they are not careful, how can they have no effect on this kid?

He didn't know that, in terms of combat power, Yang Mu is against a martial arts powerhouse. Whoever loses and who wins will only know after a fight, but when it comes to the power in his body, then the real energy in Yang Mu's body is the same as that of a martial arts powerhouse. The Innate Primordial Astral Qi is much stronger.

The reason why the poison doesn't work is purely because the real essence in Yang Mu's body is just right for restraint.

After observing Yang Mu's expression, Yan Boyang had to accept the reality that his poison pill really didn't work for others!

The Poison Pill refined by himself is called "Qian'e Suohun Pill". It stands to reason that even if an ordinary martial artist takes it, the blood in the body will stop flowing immediately, such as falling into an ice cave. You can't even make an antidote.

Yang Mu's current state was clearly not because he couldn't move his body because he didn't refine the antidote, but it was really unnecessary!

"Why is this happening? Could it be that this guy has a special physique and has an amazing resistance to poison?"

Yan Boyang immediately had a guess in his mind.

As far as he knows, there are many special constitutions in this world, including a constitution that has amazing resistance to poison!

According to Dongfang Xiyu's report, the strength of this kid in front of him is at most the same level as a Heavenly Martial Artist. If he didn't rely on his special physique, it would be impossible to be immune to the "Qian'e Suo Soul Pill" he refined!

But in any case, the poison pill that I carefully refined actually has no effect on the other party at all. It really feels like I have been strongly insulted...

"Is it possible that I'm going to lose again in this second match? Lost two games in a row?"

Yan Boyang's heart sank.

Although he wanted to take the initiative to hand over the victory, the problem was that he also wanted to save face. It was too embarrassing to be unable to win a game!

"No! I didn't lose!"

Yan Boyang looked at Yang Mu and said with a light smile: "I didn't expect you to have a special physique. If you knew this earlier, you would refine a more poisonous medicine pill.

However, even though the poison pill I made doesn't work for you, the poison pill you made also has no effect on me, so this second match can only be regarded as a draw. Wait a minute, we need another game! "

When everyone in the audience heard the words, they showed a sudden realization.

"No wonder that kid was not poisoned, it turned out to be a special physique! No wonder!"

"It's still a long way from the Sect Master. This kid relies on his special physique to not be affected by the poison, but the Sect Master relies on excellent strength, and the two sides are completely different."

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"Who said it didn't work for you?"

Yang Mu stared at Yan Boyang calmly, as if waiting for something.

"It didn't work originally, but if you take the refined antidote, it will work immediately! What you took at the beginning was not a poison pill, because the most crucial part was still missing. And this is the most important part. The key part is the antidote you refined by yourself!"