Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 596: Wholeheartedly Convinced
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Juggling tricks?
As a cultivator at the late Nascent Variation Stage, Hu Fangmei also felt a twinge of guilt when she uttered these three words.
Such a technique, displayed by a mere lad at the Foundation Establishment Stage, had indeed intimidated her.
However, what Shen Feng needed to prove this time was not his ability to flawlessly scale the fish.
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Jiang Zhuyu, Gao Huiying, and Xue Wanyue, among others, watched Shen Feng's scaly palm. Could this really be the palm of a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage? Its formidable strength left them dumbfounded for quite some time.
Only after hearing Hu Fangmei's remarks did they snap back to reality, realizing that even if he could scale the Black-scaled Demon Bull perfectly, it had nothing to do with proving the presence of toxins in its meat!
All eyes were fixed on Shen Feng, waiting to see what he would do next?
"Fetch me a vessel that can hold things," Shen Feng said.
With a flash of her storage ring, Hu Fangmei produced a bowl-like vessel and casually tossed it to Shen Feng, "I want to see what other tricks you can play with it."
Her perceptive force had been concentrated on the Black-scaled Demon Bull the entire time, and she hadn't sensed any toxins being emitted from it. She was confident in her own judgment.
Jiang Zhuyu and the others were indeed surprised by Shen Feng's scaling technique just now.
But they really couldn't detect any toxins in the meat of the Black-scaled Demon Bull either! They now acknowledged that Shen Feng might have some unique skills in certain areas, but this time he seemed too arrogant, or perhaps one could say he was simply being young and brash.
After catching the vessel Hu Fangmei had thrown over,
Shen Feng waved his palm, and spiritual energy seeped out.
Several black scales immediately levitated from the ground and eventually fell into the bowl-like vessel in his hand.
Shen Feng could sense that this bowl-like vessel was made of special material, capable of withstanding some rough handling.
After a few black scales had fallen into it,
Shen Feng supported the black vessel with his left hand while concentrating spiritual energy to the index finger of his right hand.
Specks of white light flickered from his finger.
He then touched the vessel with his finger and rapidly sketched a strange pattern on it.
By the time the pattern was complete,
he placed his palm over it and a torrent of spiritual energy burst forth from within, surging violently into the pattern.
Immediately after,
there was a "boom!"
The vessel in Shen Feng's hands began to vibrate intensely on its own, instantly enveloped in dazzling white light.
As the white light gradually dissipated,
the scales within the vessel turned into a black liquid, emitting a kind of intense toxin.
Shen Feng placed the vessel in front of Hu Fangmei and Jiang Zhuyu and the others, and said, "In fact, the toxin contained in the Black-scaled Demon Bull comes from its scales."
"The toxin within the scales is colorless and tasteless, and undetectable even with perceptive force; it's normal that you couldn't sense it."
"If handled properly, the meat of the Monster Beast can indeed be consumed."
After a pause, he pointed his finger at Hu Fangmei and said, "Unfortunately, you do not possess the ability to process the Black-scaled Demon Bull."
"When removing the scales from the Black-scaled Demon Bull, if the skin and flesh beneath the scales are torn, the toxin within the scales will instantaneously penetrate the flesh."
"However, although the toxin in the black scales is severe, once it has infiltrated the flesh and blood of the entire bull, the toxicity is greatly weakened. A cultivator who has reached the Nascent Soul Stage would be able to dissolve it during regular cultivation."
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"Beneath the Nascent Soul Stage, the toxin will continuously accumulate in a cultivator's body. Once it reaches a certain level, it will completely erupt, rendering the consumer utterly incapacitated," Shen Feng stated in a mocking tone.
Upon hearing this,
Hu Fangmei, Jiang Zhuyu, Xue Wanyue, and others were all suddenly stunned. At this moment, they could clearly sense the intense poison emanating from the vessel.
After being stunned,
Hu Fangmei and the others' faces turned pale with shock. How could this be possible? Could the scales of the Black-scaled Demon Bull really contain such toxins?
"What? You still don't believe what I'm saying? You think this is some trick of mine, not a toxin within the scales?" Shen Feng asked mockingly.
Then he coldly issued a challenge, "Since that's so, allow me to let you feel the toxin inside your own body."
As he spoke,
he flung the black liquid from the vessel into the air with a fierce swing.
He pointed his finger into the air and commanded, "Condense!"
The black liquid that had been scattered in the air instantly coalesced into a black figure.
From this black figure, an Attraction Force was emitted.
This Attraction Force connected with the hidden toxin within the bodies of the Hundred Flower Sect disciples present, immediately drawing out the scent of the toxins within them.
Jiang Zhuyu, Gao Huiying, and other powerful cultivators who had already reached the Nascent Soul Stage, had consumed Black-scaled Demon Bull meat as well. However, during their routine cultivation, the toxin had been subtly neutralized.
But, the disciples at the scene who were below the Nascent Soul Stage, most of whom had also consumed the meat of the Black-scaled Demon Bull, were not so lucky.
Even Xue Wanyue, who was at the Initial Stage of the Nascent Soul, had consumed the Black-scaled Demon Bull meat multiple times when she was below that stage. Although she had now stepped into the Nascent Soul Stage, the toxin had already begun affecting her foundation before that, and even after reaching the Nascent Soul Stage, it was impossible to completely eliminate the impact of the toxin.
Only those whose Cultivation reached the Nascent Soul Stage at the very beginning of consuming the Black-scaled Demon Bull's meat could be completely immune to the toxins inside it.
Hu Fangmei, Jiang Zhuyu, Gao Huiying, and others were utterly devastated by the realization of the toxin's presence within the bodies of disciples like Xue Wanyue, as if struck by the Five Thunderbolts Strike. It felt as if their legs were filled with lead, and they couldn't move an inch.
Sensing the poison emanating from the bodies of Xue Wanyue and the others, which was identical to the scent from the black liquid, only varying in intensity, confirmed that it was indeed the same toxin.
Could there really be toxins in the Black-scaled Demon Bull meat?
Hu Fangmei, who had always been confident in her Spirit Chef skills, felt as if her body had been drained of strength, and she struggled to breathe. During her first time cooking the Black-scaled Demon Bull meat, she had checked countless times. With her years of experience as a Spirit Chef, she was certain there had been no issue with the meat.
However, now,
after cooking Black-scaled Demon Bull so many times, she had never once detected any poison in the scales. Suddenly, she felt she had failed miserably as a First Grade Spirit Chef, having cooked toxic Monster Beast meat for others!
Hu Fangmei, with hollow eyes, took a deep breath and, without warning, knelt before Shen Feng with a "thud."
Afterward, Spiritual Energy surged violently towards her arms.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! ——"
In an instant, she broke both of her arms, and the break was gruesome. One could say the bones in her arms were completely shattered, turned into dust.
After Shen Feng proved that there really were toxins in the demon bull meat, Hu Fangmei was utterly convinced of Shen Feng's words, and being someone who kept her word, she knelt down directly and broke her arm bones so severely!
"My Spirit Chef skills are indeed lacking. I apologize to you," she said.
As she spoke,
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ——"
Hu Fangmei then consecutively kowtowed three times to Shen Feng.
