The medicine man Shi Qi, who had been treated as "medicine" by the Qingnang Sect for sixteen years, turned over on the day of harvesting, and the tripod that had locked up the medicinal power for sixteen years turned over - he could swallow everything that entered his body.
Qingnang Sect's medicine man Shiqi, who had been raising medicine for sixteen years, turned over on the day of harvesting, and the tripod that had locked up the medicinal power for sixteen years turned over - he could swallow everything that entered his body. Medicine Man Seventeen has no name.
The Qingnang Sect had raised him for sixteen years, with three bowls of spiritual liquid every day and an essence and blood initiation once a month, just to extract a furnace of top-grade human elixir from his body on the day of harvest.
When the knife was placed on his neck, he was still counting his heartbeats.
Then the tripod that had been planted in his Dantian for sixteen years turned over.
He could swallow whatever was put into his body. Your cultivation, your memory, your hatred - as long as you dare to touch him.
Manager Shen, ask me if it hurts.
Let me answer you now: it doesn't hurt.
Now you.
