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Chapter 856

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I have an opinion. "

Just when everyone thought that the matter had been settled, another voice was heard. It was Yu Sheng. He stared at Ye Futian with some dissatisfaction. Saint Jiang had chosen him as the person to test the medicine.

"What are you looking at? What's the point of being dissatisfied?" Ye Futian glared at him and scolded, "Are you the boss or am I the boss? Or do you think you're more capable than me? "

Yu Sheng did not retort, only looking at him stubbornly.

Ye Futian glared at him, then looked at Saint Jiang and said, "Senior, there's no need to pay attention to him. How confident are my master in training his body to pass the Divine Catastrophe?"

"Since I've promised you, I'll do my best to make his body reach its peak state and surpass what it was before. He'll be able to feel it himself. I don't think it'll be a problem. Of course, if he's too weak, I won't be able to control it," Saint Jiang said plainly.

"Alright." Ye Futian nodded. Saint Jiang was ranked 12th on the Saint Ranking. His words were trustworthy.

"From today onwards, you'll stay in the Herb Garden and be ready to test medicine," Saint Jiang said. Ye Futian nodded slightly.

"I'll prepare medicine for him to train his body at the same time. They can wait in the college. I'll let you know if there's any news." Saint Jiang continued, "Little Butterfly, take him away and find a place for him to rest. The rest of you can leave first."

"I want to stay." Yu Sheng looked at Saint Jiang and said, "I hope you'll allow me."

"Sure," Saint Jiang said plainly, then turned to leave.

"Let's go," Goddess Die said to Ye Futian and the others.

"Yes, thank you, goddess." Ye Futian smiled and nodded. Saint Jiang agreed, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

After coming to the Nine State College from the Barren State and experiencing some setbacks, he had finally received Saint Jiang's promise.

"Why are you all looking so grim? The Barren State will soon have a second saint. You should be happy." Ye Futian looked at the people behind him.

Sword Demon, Xu Shang, and the others shook their heads and smiled bitterly. The Barren State would have a second saint, so of course they should be happy. Any price should be worth it, except for Ye Futian.

They did not know how dangerous Saint Jiang's medicine test would be. As such, a shadow was cast over their hearts and they could not be happy.

"Little Butterfly, how dangerous is the medicine test?" Sage Douzhan asked Goddess Die.

Goddess Die smiled bitterly and shook her head. "I don't know either. It all depends on what Master uses to test the medicine."

"Thank you for your recommendation, Miss Little Die. However, too many people have placed their hopes on this disciple of mine. I hope that Miss Little Die can take care of him. If anything happens, you can help him." Sage Douzhan said, "Take it as a favor from me."

"Senior, you don't have to do this. If I can help, I will, of course, help Palace Lord Ye," Goddess Die said.

"I thank you in advance," Sage Douzhan said.

"Master, do you know what your greatest strength is?" Ye Futian asked.

Sage Douzhan looked at Ye Futian and shook his head, "I don't know."

"You have a good eye and know how to pick your disciples," Ye Futian said with a smile. Sage Douzhan glared at him. This guy was still so talkative.

"So, don't worry. I'm not as weak as you think." Ye Futian shrugged nonchalantly, and Sage Douzhan could only sigh. The group then left the Herb Garden.

Only Little Die, Ye Futian, and Yu Sheng were left there.

"Why do you have to do this? Testing medicine is indeed very dangerous. I've tried it before and failed." Goddess Die nodded slightly. Sometimes, she did not understand why her master did this.

"It's okay. I'm tough." Ye Futian smiled and said, "Saint Jiang is known as the Medicine Saint and the Poison Lord. Why would he need someone with my level of cultivation to test medicine?"

He did not understand.

"Master seems to want to verify something," Goddess Die said, "but I'm not sure what the reason is."

"I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you often in the future. Do you regret helping me?" Ye Futian smiled and said.

"If I knew that you would test medicine, I wouldn't have helped to introduce you to Master." Goddess Die shook her head gently. Ye Futian blinked and smiled, saying, "Goddess, you don't have to worry about this. Everyone will work hard for something and make their own choices. This is my own choice. Even if something were to happen, it has nothing to do with you."

"Even so …" Goddess Die shook her head lightly. However, if something were to happen to Ye Futian while testing medicine, she would feel guilty.

"Also, don't call me Palace Lord Ye. You're treating me like an outsider. I've already treated you as a friend. Just call me by my name, Futian," Ye Futian interrupted Goddess Die.

Goddess Die pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Just call me Little Die."

"Okay." Ye Futian smiled. Before he knew it, he had already arrived at a place to stay. Goddess Die said, "You guys can stay here for now. I'll let you know if anything happens."

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded.

"I'll be leaving now." Goddess Die smiled and left. Ye Futian watched her leave. Yu Sheng looked at him and asked, "Did I look good?"

"…" Ye Futian glared at him and said, "Are you blind?"

As he said, he walked away.

"Even if I looked good, you don't have the guts," Yu Sheng muttered. Yu Sheng muttered. Ye Futian staggered. He had the urge to beat Yu Sheng up, but then he remembered that his hand would hurt, so he decided against it.



In the Herb Garden of the Nine State College, there was news that Goddess Die had recommended Ye Futian to see Saint Jiang. Saint Jiang had agreed to help Sage Douzhan train his body.

Many people were happy for Ye Futian. He had been visiting every day for a month and now his wish had been fulfilled.

Sage Douzhan might be able to step onto the Divine Path.

However, there were rumors that Ye Futian and the others had paid a price for Saint Jiang's help. However, no one knew what the price was and no one knew.

In the palace where the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty were, Zhou Huang's expression was a little awkward after receiving the news. He had been unhappy that the gift he had sent to Xu Chehan had been rejected. However, after hearing that Ye Futian's request to see Xu Chehan had also been rejected, he understood that Xu Chehan did not want to get involved in this matter.

However, he did not expect Ye Futian to take the same path as Goddess Die and meet Saint Jiang through her.

"I heard that after Sage Douzhan and the others came out of the Herb Garden, their expressions were very solemn. They did not look relaxed at all. On the contrary, they seemed to have a lot on their minds. It might have something to do with the price the Barren State paid. I'm afraid the Barren State paid a lot for Douzhan to become a Saint." The person who had come reported, "After all, Saint Jiang did not know them. Naturally, he would not act for no reason."

"There is no price that can compare to the birth of a Saint." Zhou Huang did not relax at all. Whether it was divine implements or various treasures, they were all external objects. A Saint was the true pinnacle of power.

"Then why did Douzhan and the others look so solemn? Moreover, Ye Futian and Yu Sheng did not leave the Herb Garden," the person continued.

"Go back and find out the details. You must get to the bottom of it," Zhou Huang ordered. Immediately, the person bowed and left.

"Send someone to inform the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty that they need to make plans early," Zhou Huang said again. If Sage Douzhan's ascension to Saint was unstoppable, then they needed to prepare countermeasures.

It would be best if they could eliminate him directly. A fallen Saint would then be meaningless.

Soon, the person returned again. His eyes were filled with excitement. He walked quickly to Zhou Huang, then stopped and bowed, "Your Highness, good news."

"What news?" Zhou Huang's eyes revealed a strange look.

"Ye Futian. In order to ask Saint Jiang to help Douzhan, he agreed to test medicine for Saint Jiang." The person said, "Saint Jiang had found people to test medicine before, and all those who tested the medicine could not withstand it and died."

Kacha. Zhou Huang clenched his fists, making a crisp sound. His brows relaxed and he smiled, saying, "This Ye Futian is courting death."

"Many people think so." The person also smiled.

With Ye Futian's death, the united will of the Barren State that had been formed because of him would collapse. From then on, the Holy Zhi Palace would have no resistance, and there would be no suspense in the Sacred War.

He thought that no matter what price Ye Futian had paid, it would not be a good thing for him. But he did not expect that the price would be so exciting.

It was a pity that he would not be able to see the rise of a top genius.

Standing on the enemy's side, Zhou Huang acknowledged Ye Futian's talent, but he also hoped that Ye Futian would die. If he did not die, he would be a threat.

Saint Jiang, who had the titles of Medicine Saint and Poison Lord, was indeed not a kind person. He was ruthless.

At that moment, in the Herb Garden, Saint Jiang found Xu Chehan and Goddess Die. With a wave of his hand, golden light appeared in front of the two, like a scroll unfolding, and there were many words on it.

"Collect the herbs that you see," Saint Jiang instructed the two.

Xu Chehan secretly noted all of this down. He knew that the herbs that appeared in front of him contained herbs for Sage Douzhan. His master, Saint Jiang, wanted to personally reconstruct Sage Douzhan's body.

The herbs in front of him were for Sage Douzhan, so the ones that appeared in front of Little Butterfly must have been prepared for Ye Futian.

At that moment, Little Butterfly's expression changed slightly, and she said, "Master, there are some herbs here that even Magi would find difficult to bear. With Ye Futian's level of cultivation, wouldn't it be too much?"

"Collect them according to what's written on it. Furthermore, you will personally make them into a medicinal bath. I will give you the method to make it, but you are not allowed to hold back." Saint Jiang looked at Little Butterfly and instructed.

Little Butterfly's beautiful eyes were filled with worry. After all, she was familiar with herbs, and she naturally knew how strong the medicinal effects would be if these herbs were mixed together.

Moreover, the herbs that were recorded were all treasures of heaven and earth, extremely precious. Any one of them would be extremely precious treasures.

Letting Ye Futian test medicine was also a kind of consumption, and it would consume a lot of resources.

"Little Butterfly, since Master has instructed, just do as he says," Xu Chehan said. Little Butterfly nodded lightly, knowing that she could not disobey her master.

"I'll go now," Little Butterfly said and left.



Two days later, Little Butterfly brought Ye Futian to a place in the Herb Garden, the medicine pool.

Yu Sheng also came with them.

At that moment, the medicine pool had already prepared the ingredients for the medicinal bath. Ye Futian came to the front of the pool and saw that the boiling liquid in the pool seemed to have a fiery luster. Wisps of frightening mist filled the air above the medicine pool, and sizzling sounds came from it. There seemed to be an extremely strange power contained within.

"Senior brother is preparing the herbs for your master to temper his body. Master will personally refine them," Little Butterfly said to Ye Futian.

Ye Futian nodded lightly. "Naturally, I trust Saint Jiang."

"Alright." Little Butterfly nodded lightly. "Then take off your clothes."

"Uh …"

Ye Futian sweated. These words … He turned to look at Little Butterfly, only to see her looking at him calmly and saying, "The medicinal bath requires direct skin contact. The first time, it might be a little painful when you first go in. Bear with it."

"Cough, cough!" Ye Futian's face was a little red.

"What's wrong?" Little Butterfly stared at him with her beautiful eyes. "Is it because of the medicinal bath?"

"No, it's nothing." Ye Futian shook his head awkwardly and took off his clothes. He blinked at Little Butterfly and said, "You're not leaving?"

"I'm afraid you can't take it, so I'll stay here and watch." Little Butterfly shook her head gently.

"Alright." Ye Futian turned around and looked at the medicine pool. He took a deep breath and then stepped into it, sinking his whole body into the medicine pool.

Sizzle, sizzle …

In just an instant, Ye Futian only felt that his skin was being destroyed by a destructive burning, and that power directly penetrated into his body.

Suddenly, a miserable cry reverberated around the medicine pool. At that moment, Ye Futian finally understood what Little Butterfly had told him.

This was more than just a little painful!

This was excruciating pain.

Wisps of air directly penetrated into his limbs and bones. The air current formed by the liquid in the medicine pool seemed to contain destructive rule power, burning every part of his body.

If he had to describe this feeling, he felt that every part of his body, every drop of blood, every particle was burning, enduring this power.

It was so painful that he wanted to die!

Little Butterfly looked at him from the side. Her fists were slightly clenched, and she seemed a little nervous. Of course, she knew how terrifying this medicinal bath was. After all, it was personally refined by her, and she knew very well how powerful it was. If it was an ordinary Sage, his body would probably be directly destroyed, and he would not be able to withstand it at all.

But after Ye Futian screamed, he closed his eyes. Divine light flowed over his body, as if he was resisting the power. Obviously, he had the ability to resist.

Yu Sheng also looked at him from the side. He did not say anything and just kept staring at Ye Futian. If Ye Futian could not withstand it, he would bring him out!

PS: Today, he was stuck in traffic on the highway for four hours, and still rushed back to write. There are only a few hundred votes between the third and sixth place in the monthly votes ranking, and he urgently needs help from his brothers. Brothers who have monthly votes, please give it to him!

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