Douluo: Tang San took me to the Wuhun Palace

Chapter 357 Adjusting the Herb Ratio
In the main hall.

This time, the King of Slaughter did not sit on his throne, but sat at the long table where Tang Qi and Tang San usually prepared pills.

Tang Qi carefully observed the expression of the King of Slaughter, hoping that the herbs would work.

The intense gaze made it impossible for the King of Slaughter to close his eyes and pretend to sleep. "Come over if you are here. What can you see from such a distance?"

Hearing this, the two of them quickened their pace slightly and in the blink of an eye they were next to the King of Slaughter.

"How is the medicine this time? Do you have any other feelings?" Tang Qi looked at the King of Slaughter expectantly, hoping that he could give her the answer she expected.

The King of Slaughter narrowed his eyes slightly, what else could he feel?
I don’t know what these two people added into it, the taste is even weirder than last time, and the taste cannot be suppressed by anything else.

He had spent the entire afternoon digesting the medicine and relaxing his mind, so he had no time to feel anything else.

Tang Qi sensed a hint of sarcasm from his expressionless face.

Thinking of the pills that would taste strange when mixed together, he forced a smile, "We added another herb to it, it might help you stay conscious."

Suddenly, the King of Killing understood the greatest benefit of this pill and immediately closed his eyes to carefully feel his physical condition.

Seeing this, Tang Qi and the others did not disturb the King of Killing, but instead began to fiddle with the medicinal herbs, wanting to try out whether there were any other better recipes.

"I feel like my mind has become clearer, but I don't know if it's because I felt a little confused this afternoon."

As he spoke, the King of Slaughter looked dimly at the brother and sister standing beside him.

The reason why he couldn't feel the effect of the pill now was because of these two people. If the impact of the pill wasn't too great, he wouldn't be in this situation.

Tang Qi felt a little guilty when being looked at, so he coughed and changed the subject, "Then let us take a look first, so that we can get a general idea of ​​the situation, but your own feelings are the most accurate."

Before she could finish, Tang San had already raised his hand and placed it on the wrist of the King of Slaughter.

Tang Qi immediately followed and grabbed the other wrist.

After waiting for a while, Tang Qi looked at Tang San happily, "Brother! It really works!"

That’s great. This way they won’t have to worry too much about the King of Slaughter suddenly turning against them, and their safety will be slightly improved.

Tang San raised his hand and pressed her head, "Don't be too happy too soon, the specific effect still needs to be seen in specific circumstances. Now we can only say that the drug is working."

After saying that, Tang San stared at the herbs on the table with a slight frown.

Judging from what happened just now, the effect of the medicine can be slightly increased and it is far from reaching its limit in the afternoon.

only……

Tang San looked at the sealed herbs he had just taken out and sighed softly.

If he had known this earlier, he would have added more powder. Now he doesn't want to touch this stuff.

Tang Qi blinked, saw Tang San's thoughts and said softly, "Brother, let me do it."

Tang San raised his eyebrows, his attention drawn to Tang Qi's voice, "It's all the same, let me do it, you stand further away, at least you can be less affected by the smell."

After making preparations, Tang San opened the sealed box.

In an instant, an indescribable smell quickly spread throughout the hall.

The King of Killing's face changed drastically and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"If you leave, we don't know where to find you." Tang San didn't stop his movements, but called out to the King of Slaughter at the moment he intended to move. At the same time, Bao Shi You Lan rushed to the door of the hall and closed it.

"Yes, it's just finished, and the medicine is at its most effective. I used to use the powdered medicine that was prepared in advance, but now I have to take it right away."

Seeing that he still wanted to leave, Tang Qi spoke again, "Besides, this has just been made. Even if you go out for a while and wait until it is done, it will still be tainted with the smell."

The last sentence made the King of Killing completely give up. He sat back in his chair and looked into an unknown place with a blank look in his eyes.

After making sure that people didn't want to leave, Tang Qi started to help with the production.

Time passes bit by bit.

Finally, the new pill was prepared when Tang Qi's stomach was singing the empty city plan.

The King of Slaughter looked at the freshly-baked, pink pill in Tang San's hand and smelled the faint, strange odor of various things mixed and fermented. He wanted to turn around and leave.

Seeing that he still didn't want to take action, Tang Qi couldn't help but persuade him: "You have to take it sooner or later. Now is the best time for the medicine to work."

The King of Slaughter closed his eyes, took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, and the strange taste did not disappear. Instead, it spread in the mouth, mixed with sour, bitter and spicy, turning into another even more strange taste.

The King of Slaughter only felt the smell rushing straight to the top of his head, and he felt as if he saw Tai Nai in the next second.

Tang Qi couldn't help swallowing as he looked like he was about to collapse. "Brother, are we giving you too much medicine?"

She felt like he was very close to death.

As he spoke, Tang Qi reached out and placed his hand on the wrist of the King of Slaughter as it fell on the long table.

"Brother, you prepared the medicine at the critical point." Tang Qi withdrew his hand, feeling terrified, fearing that if one thing was not prepared well, they would have to run away immediately.

Thinking of this, she quickly controlled Bao Shi You Lan to open the door of the palace just in case.

The most important thing is that the smell here is too strong. If you stay here for a long time, your body will be covered with that smell.

Tang San noticed her action, looked at Tang Qi with amusement, stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, "Why, you still don't believe in me, your brother?"

Tang Qi pulled at his hand and tried to break free, "No, I just want to get rid of the smell."

After finally pulling Tang San's hand away, Tang Qi rubbed his face and asked him, "So brother, do you want to try whether the herbs are useful?"

"Hmm." Tang San raised his head slightly. If he had to keep going like he did in the afternoon, he would never know if it worked. It would be quickest to just try it.

After a brief exchange, both of them focused their attention on the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter looked even worse than when he took the pill at noon, his brows were furrowed and his breathing was a little unstable.

The hand that fell on the table gradually tightened into a fist with such force that the knuckles turned white, the fist trembled slightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the face.

Gradually, he seemed unable to sit steadily on the chair. He was swaying and about to fall down, but he quickly steady himself.

Tang Qi and the other person observed his condition, taking his pulse from time to time and making some simple notes.

Suddenly, Tang Qi sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and pulled Tang San back to the entrance of the hall, waiting with bated breath for any changes to occur in the hall.

Just as the two arrived at the entrance of the hall, the King of Slaughter opened his blood-red eyes, turned his body, and stared at the two of them.