Urban Medical God

Ye Chen said: "The Great Master is kind.

Mo Yu shook his head and said: "It's not mercy, he wants to restrain Yuan Shen Palace."

"At that time, the Yuanshen Palace was on Tianxuan Island. It was a single family. It was a hegemonic existence and established a hegemonic order."

"But what the Great Master wants is chaos. He wants to see what a chaotic world, a world with only killing and power, looks like."

"So, he exiled me to Tianxun Island just to check and balance Yuanshen Palace."

"As he wished, I established the Shura Soul Palace to confront the Source God Palace. In order to compete for resources, we fought fiercely."

"The order established by the Origin God Palace has completely collapsed. You must have seen the chaotic scene in the City of Sin."

Ye Chen nodded, knowing that Yuan Shen Palace was another major force on Tianxun Island, but it had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to strengthen the Samsara Heavenly Sword.

"Senior, can you show me your poisonous wounds?" Ye Chen asked.

Mo Yu said: "Yes, fate has announced your arrival. I know that you may have a way to detoxify me."

As he spoke, Mo Yu made a fist with his left hand, and the clothes on his left arm were completely torn.

Ye Chen saw that his left arm and left hand were dark and filled with poison.

But the left hand also contains the powerful and domineering murderous aura of the devil.

Obviously, even though he was poisoned, Mo Yu did not abandon his cultivation and was still practicing diligently.

His right hand is gone, so he can practice his left hand.

The "devil's right hand" in the past is now all concentrated on the left hand. It can only be said to be a trick of fate.

Ye Chen stared at Mo Yu's left arm and left hand, and could see faint poison lines on his skin.

When Ye Chen reached out and touched Mo Yu's skin, he could feel the terrifying poisonous gas hidden under his skin, like thousands of tiny poisonous insects, constantly squirming and flowing through his body with his blood. .

"Well... you were seriously injured by the poison."

Ye Chen's face was solemn, and he was not sure about the antidote. He mentally communicated with the Samsara Cemetery and said to the Poison Hand Medicine God:

"Senior Poison Hand, I'm afraid you have to take action yourself."

The Poison Hand Medicine God chuckled and said: "No need, this rotten corpse and rotten bones look powerful, but in fact, it is very simple to detoxify it."

"You can use the innate poisonous dragon energy I taught you to absorb all the poison in his body."

"Hehe, the poison in his body is just enough to become your nourishment."

Ye Chen frowned and said, "Really?"

He couldn't believe it. Could it be that just relying on the innate poisonous dragon energy, he could completely extract the poison from Mo Yu's body?

After thinking about it, Ye Chen said to Mo Yu: "Senior, I can try to help you detoxify.

"But, you have to agree to my request."

When Mo Yu heard that there was a chance to detoxify, he was immediately excited and his voice trembled slightly as he said, "Of course, if you can detoxify me, I won't treat you badly."

Ye Chen said "hmm", took out the Heavenly Sword of Samsara, and said, "I want you to help me strengthen this weapon."

Seeing the Heavenly Sword of Reincarnation, Mo Yu's expression suddenly changed, and he saw many causes and effects.

He gently took the sword with one hand, stared at the sword body, and exclaimed in amazement: "The casting method of this sword is extremely skillful. Has the Supreme Apocalypse ever cast it?"

Ye Chen said: "Yes."

Mo Yu said: "Does the raw material of this sword contain the bones of the Emperor of Heaven from your reincarnation?"

Ye Chen said: "Yes."

Mo Yu showed a troubled look and said: "It is not easy to temper and strengthen such a famous sword and artifact. Even if I recover from the poisonous injuries and recover my cultivation, I will probably have to pay a huge price."

"After all, my weapon-making skills are not as superb as Jianzi Xianchen."

Ye Chen said: "Senior, the great battle is about to begin. I need a magic weapon now. Please help me!"

Mo Yu thought for a long time and finally decided: "I can help you, as long as you can detoxify me."

"But, you have to know that I, the Dark Soul clan, and your reincarnation camp are destined to be enemies."

"Today, we are only cooperating for a short period of time. We each get what we need. After we leave Tianxun Island, we will see you again in the world. We will be enemies."

Ye Chen said: "I know, then everyone gets what they need!"

Mo Yu smiled freely and said: "Very good, but it's a pity that you and I are in different camps. Otherwise, I would have wanted to make you a friend."

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "Senior, if you are willing to abandon the dark side and join the bright side, and join my reincarnation camp, I will very much welcome you."

Mo Yu returned the Heavenly Sword of Samsara to Ye Chen, shook his head and said: "What is light and what is dark, how can it be so easy to determine?"

"That's all, you should detoxify me first."

"If you can't resolve my poison today, then you can't even think of leaving here."

At the end, Mo Yu's tone revealed a hint of solemnity.

As the Lord of the Seventh Soul Clan and the Master of the Shura Soul Palace, he is naturally not a friendly person.

If Ye Chen can really help him detoxify, he can treat Ye Chen as a guest.

But if Ye Chen can't do anything, then he will let Ye Chen see what real darkness and terror is!

Ye Chen's expression was indifferent and he said: "Don't worry, senior, if I dare to step into this place, I am sure of success."

After saying that, Ye Chen took out a dozen silver needles and stuck them into the acupoints on Mo Yu's arms and palms.

These silver needles can gather all the toxins in Mo Yu's body onto his arms, making it easier for Ye Chen to extract and absorb them.

This silver needle method was Ye Chen's previous medical technique, and it is still easy to use now.

"Hey, Tomb Master, your medical skills are quite exquisite."

When the poisonous hand medicine god saw this, he couldn't help but praise him.

Ye Chen looked solemn and focused, staring at Mo Yu's arm.

All the toxins in Mo Yu's body gathered behind his arms, and his arms were dark to a terrifying degree, as if they were made of solidified ink.

Under the skin, he could see the squirming muscles, which seemed to contain millions of tiny bugs.

The gathering of poison also caused Mo Yu to fall into great pain. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he gritted his teeth to hold it back.

Ye Chen felt the poison on his arm and couldn't help but secretly gasped.

He doubted whether he could absorb such a strong poison, and he might even get into trouble if he absorbed it.

To be cautious, Ye Chen took a deep breath and used a stream of air to cut a gash in Mo Yu's arm, and dark poisonous blood flowed out.

Ye Chen pressed Mo Yu's wound, activated his innate poisonous dragon energy, and began to absorb it.

Of course, he did not dare to absorb a large amount for fear that his body would not be able to bear it, so he only absorbed a small part.

Boom!

After absorbing this small amount of poison into his body, Ye Chen felt as if there was a Yangtze River composed of highly toxic energy, fiercely flowing into his body.