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Text Chapter 45: Refining medicine to save lives!

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    "Uncle, are you sure these two are killers from Purgatory?" After seeing the two captured killers from Purgatory in the room, Yang Jian couldn't believe his eyes.  Although before coming here, the Weasels had admitted that they had tortured the killers in Purgatory to extract confessions, but Yang Jian really didn't expect that they would be tortured like this.  Yang Jian wanted to describe their situation to the best of his ability.  But after thinking for a long time, he found that the expressive ability of language and writing is really limited.  No matter what he thinks, it is difficult to describe the real situation and achieve the effect he wants.  Of course, they have threatened the safety of hundreds of millions of people in China, and Yang Jian cannot sympathize with them.  Yang Jian said with some admiration: "After defeating these two killers, I originally thought that purgatory was nothing more than that, but today, I changed my mind. The killers in purgatory were tortured to this point, and they were still able to grit their teeth, which was a bit entertaining.  Value." The middle-aged man has been following Yang Jian.  Hearing Yang Jian's words, he said dumbfounded: "Yang Jian, do you know what kind of existence Purgatory is? It can seriously threaten the prosperity and stability of China, and it is not a tool for your entertainment. For the sake of the two killers dying, you  Please help me quickly, okay?¡± The middle-aged man¡¯s voice was trembling as he spoke.  It can be heard that he is really anxious, and he is doing all this just for the sake of hundreds of millions of people.  Yang Jian couldn't bear to tease him anymore, but read out a series of names of medicinal materials for the middle-aged man to prepare.  During this process, the male Purgatory Killer sneered: "I thought the Dragon Soul people wanted to do something, but they came to find you. You are stronger than me, and I can't beat you. I admit it, but you can't even hope to save me."  We." The female Inferno Killer said disapprovingly: "You have cultivated to the innate realm at a young age, and your talent is indeed good, but this should be your limit just because you want to save people, don't make me laugh so hard.  "Yes!" Yang Jian smiled and did not refute.  Because it¡¯s not necessary.  "These two killers from hell are already prisoners. What can they gain if they win the argument?"  What can you lose if you lose the argument?  As long as Yang Jian rescues them later, he can naturally stop their mouths.  It must be said that the middle-aged man was very efficient in doing things and brought the medicinal materials Yang Jian needed in less than ten seconds.  At the same time, he pointed to a bronze tripod about one meter high and one meter in diameter between the two killers in purgatory.  Huo'er is standing next to the bronze tripod waiting.  The middle-aged man explained hurriedly: "Huo'er is a fire superpower. You have met her last time. She can help you refine medicine. I just hope you can act quickly. I have already found a doctor for two  The killer checked and found that they could last for ten minutes at most. " Knowing that they still had ten minutes to live, the two killers did not feel sad at all. Instead, they laughed, as if dying early was a very happy thing.  Seeing them laughing, the middle-aged man became even more anxious.  Yang Jian was too lazy to pay attention to the two killers and said calmly: "Uncle, don't worry, ten minutes is more than enough. With me here, even if King Yama wants to recruit someone, he has to get my consent first. However, you can ask Huo'er to give in.  It's open, I'll come in person." In fact, after knowing that it was only ten minutes, Yang Jian wanted to use the Jiuji Marrow Cleansing Needle to save people.  Anyway, Dragon Soul¡¯s people have prepared the silver needle.  "But the two killers have been tortured to the point where they are no longer human or ghost. Yang Jian really doesn't know if they can hold on.  To be on the safe side, he still decided to use medicine. As for Huo'er, Yang Jian believed in her ability to control fire, but he didn't believe in her ability to control the temperature of the medicine.  After letting Huo'er leave, Yang Jian quickly checked the poison in the two killers, and then started to refine the medicine.  When Yang Jian shot out a ball of flame, Huo'er, a fire element user, said with shining eyes: "It's the same as the original feeling. It is indeed a very pure fire element. Yang Jian, are you a person with supernatural powers?"  A master of Chinese martial arts?" The middle-aged man also lit up.  After all, in their eyes, a twenty-year-old Huajin realm master is already very precious. If this Huajin realm master is also a powerful superpower, just think about it and you will know how bright his future is.  But in his excitement, the middle-aged man quickly covered Huo'er's mouth.  At this time, the weasel also walked in slowly, just in time to hear Huo'er's words.  He said excitedly: "Practice supernatural powers and national martial arts at the same time? How can Yang Jian have so much energy and reach such a high level in two fields? No wonder he is so much better than the average killer in the Huajin realm. Huo'er, how about you do it?  Yang Jian¡¯s girlfriend, will you join Dragon Soul instead of Yang Jian?¡± ¡°Get out of here!¡±Before Huo'er had time to express his position, the middle-aged man had already driven the weasel out, and at the same time warned loudly: "Yang Jian is trying to save people. If you distract him and mess up the matter, I only have the two of you."  Ask!" Huo'er responded in time: "Captain, you are the one making the loudest noise right now." "Ahem" The middle-aged man suddenly coughed in embarrassment.  Yang Jian boiled the medicine and said relaxedly: "Don't worry, you can do such a small thing even if you are distracted, it is not worth mentioning at all. By the way, I am not a superpower, nor do I practice Chinese martial arts. I am an ancient martial artist."  "Practitioner of ancient martial arts?" The middle-aged man and Huo'er couldn't help but exclaimed.  Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian heard them take a breath of cold air again, and looked over with sharper eyes.  The middle-aged man said with a trembling voice: "With the current environment, you can still go so far on the road of ancient martial arts. Yang Jian, do you really not consider joining Dragon Soul?" Although the middle-aged man was already trying to control his emotions,  Yang Jian could still hear his excitement.  Yang Jian was unmoved and said lazily: "I have said this issue many times. I like the feeling of freedom and I am not stupid enough to find someone to restrain me. If I am in a good mood, I can help you  A little help, but joining Dragon Soul will make it hands-free." The middle-aged man shut his mouth knowingly and stopped talking.  He has already heard Yang Jian's determination.  However, the weasel still refused to give up and lured Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, look back at Huo'er. What a lovely little girl. As long as you join the Dragon Soul, you can take the beauty back." Yang Jian admitted that this bait is indeed very good.  , but beauty is valuable, and freedom is more expensive. Yang Jian refused without hesitation: "Huo'er is not eighteen years old, right? I'm not interested. And I, Yang Jian, always like to take the initiative on my own and don't need help from others."  , Yang Jian has finished brewing the medicine.  He pointed to the medicine in the bronze cauldron and said: "Give the two killers a drink and make sure the medicine cures the disease."
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