Chapter 1024 Medicine Apprentice

This person is called Yao Tu. He was born on the Lake Heart Island. His parents died unexpectedly in an experimental accident, so he has been an orphan since childhood.

His talent is not good. Whether it is cultivation talent or attribute affinity, it is not high. It can only be regarded as upper-middle level.

At first, he was just an ordinary child with an unremarkable appearance in the infant living area.

However, when they were six years old, they began to enter the school to study, received special education on the Lake Heart Island, and came into contact with pharmacy, and showed talents far beyond ordinary people.

He can fully understand all the principles of pharmacy almost once.

It only took 3 years to learn all the potions below the perfect level, and he can configure and use them skillfully.

You know, in these three years, he spent half of the time to learn to read.

Otherwise, his speed could be faster.

When he was ten years old, he had already begun to study perfect-level potions, and was able to make preliminary attempts to create new potions based on the potions he had learned.

He learned perfect-level potions at the age of 13.

He created perfect-level potions alone at the age of 15.

Now he is just 16 years old, his strength has broken through the peak of rare level, and the potion he controls has reached the peak of perfect level.

However, due to the influence of strength, he cannot use perfect level potion.

But even so, his strength is far beyond the ordinary peak of rare level.

Because he is not only proficient in pharmacy, but also an extremely bold child, often testing drugs on himself.

Rather than testing drugs, it is better to say that he is training his body.

He has his own logic and independent ideas. He has made himself the most perfect medicine jar. He has used forty or fifty kinds of perfect level potions on himself alone, and he can control them to a certain extent.

When the information was reported to Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan had only one idea in his mind.

It seems that a great figure has emerged in pharmacy.

And the medicine apprentice's understanding of pharmacy seems to open up a new path, similar to the internal engraving of spiritual patterns.

The child's future is limitless.

However, the only flaw of the medicine apprentice is that he is relatively withdrawn. Except for professional matters, he rarely speaks.

So this time, he was specially arranged to participate in the battle between the two civilizations, hoping to bring some changes to him.

As the battle began, the short-statured Yao Tu, who was not as tall as the young Yao Tu, attracted everyone's attention.

Almost no one knew him, even Zhang Wei and Irene, looking at the child with some strangeness.

After all, Qi Yuan's protection of such a genius was very strong, and few people knew of his existence except for a few people.

But at the beginning of the battle, his performance was enough to make everyone remember him.

Yao Tu walked up to the ring calmly, with his hands in his pockets and his head hanging down deeply, looking without any characteristics.

But after the first two competitions, no one dared to underestimate him.

On the side, several members of the research institute who followed him looked at this precious child nervously, but repeatedly reminded him below.

"Medicine apprentice, you must be cautious, cautious, and cautious again, and remember not to underestimate the enemy."

"Yes, it doesn't matter if we can't win, we just admit defeat!"

"Let your brother Lei and brother Xingchuan fight back later, you must pay attention to safety!"

"Remember to drink more medicine, we will do it after you finish drinking, don't be stingy."

"And..."

Listening to this outrageous explanation, the cheeks of the others twitched.

Whose family is explained like this when going to the ring?

Don't they all have to fight with style and fight for glory? Why are there still people who ask you to pay attention to safety and admit defeat if you can't win?

But some people also recognized that the two people who were shouting below were the top researchers of the institute.

The existence that can make them so concerned must be very important.

The medicine apprentice rubbed his eyes, scratched the mess on his head, and nodded obediently.

Just a look at the enemy's eyes, with a hint of annoyance.

"I could have done the experiment at home, but Uncle Qi insisted that I fight. I don't want to do that... I'd better finish the fight as soon as possible and go back."

"Little guy, what are you mumbling about? And why do you smell? It smells like pickled vegetables that have been pickled for a long time..."

"Huh?"

Yaotu didn't react to the first half of the sentence, but he became a little sharp when he heard the second half.

Even the two researchers in the audience couldn't help but take a breath.

Yaotu has always had a good temper, but there is a taboo.

He hates others talking about the smell on his body, especially belittling and denying it.

That is all the medicines he has tried since he was a child, which have settled in his body and become a part of his body. It is something he cares about very much.

Although the smell is a bit strange, it is his most precious item.

Once the old professor said something unpleasant, he was drugged by him. It is said that it took ten months to recover.

The medicine apprentice, who originally had little desire to fight, now looked dangerous: "You said this smell... like stinky pickles?"

"That's right, it's been fermented for many days and has gone bad. Little guy, you should take a good shower. You are so sloppy at such a young age."

The big guy seemed to be a chatterbox, chattering non-stop: "My mother always taught me to be clean. Didn't your parents tell you?"

"My parents... they died early..."

The medicine apprentice said inaudibly, and his drooping squinting eyes were already filled with murderous intent.

The next moment, a special breath of purple and green quickly emerged from the ground.

"Oh no, the other side has taken action, silly Dee, shut up and prepare for the battle."

The teacher under the other side's ring, seeing that the situation was not good, hurriedly reminded this chatterbox.

The big guy was also startled and took a few steps back, a little unbelievable: "When was this arranged? Why didn't I find it?"

They are equally strong and at the same level. If the opponent does not know the means secretly, they can more or less detect it.

However, the little guy in front of him arranged this green-purple poisonous gas under the entire ring without his reaction.

The medicine map did not explain that it was not so much arranged in advance as it was that this breath was transmitted to the entire ring in an instant.

It is his unique ability.

Moreover, this poisonous gas was not specially prepared by him in advance, and he did not make any preparations for this battle.

This is just a mixture of a small part of the breath in his body, a gas formed by random mixing.

It is poisonous gas for others, but not for him.

In his eyes, there was no poison. All the breath was medicine, but different medicines had different effects.

As the green-purple gas began to spread, the big man quickly held his breath, trying to avoid the invasion of the poisonous gas.

Unfortunately, there was no effect.

Because the gas molecules released from the medicine picture were extremely small and could be absorbed directly through the skin.