In just one month, Madara's health has improved greatly. Although he is still unable to participate in the battle, he can already run around like a normal person.
On this day, Tang San called everyone together, as if he was going to announce something important.
Tang San said concisely, "I got a lot of benefits from that old poisoner, and now I will share it with everyone!"
Tang San didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and casually touched Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night on his waist. Jade beads with different shapes and herbs emitting strange light appeared neatly on the table.
Tang San pointed at the strange flowers and plants in front of him and said, "These are all good medicinal herbs! They will definitely be of great benefit to everyone's cultivation!"
At first, Shrek's people were a little careless, but when they heard that it could be beneficial to their cultivation, everyone's eyes became eager.
"As expected of the third brother! It's good, he will always think of us!" Ma Hongjun rubbed his hands uneasily and complimented with a playful smile.
"Okay! These are selected based on your attributes! Take them quickly!" Tang San said angrily, obviously disgusted by Ma Hongjun's wretched look.
Everyone received Immortal Herb that matched their own attributes. Everyone present looked at Madara, who had nothing in his hand.
Tang San seemed to have remembered something, and took out half of the herb that Ban had taken and said, "Brother! I've prepared it for you too! I took half of the herb last time to save your life! Now I'll give you this half too!"
Tang San He took out half a medicinal herb that looked like it had been taken from somewhere and placed it in front of Madara.
Madara had just seen that everyone at Shrek, who were just ordinary people, seemed to have been transformed after taking this strange herb, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.
After all, isn't it the instinct of every creature to become stronger?
Only then did Madara take a closer look at the half of a strange herb in front of him that seemed to be of extraordinary quality.
The appearance of this herb appears to be blood red, with a faint smell of blood. Anyone who sees it for the first time feels like it is watered with blood. Each of the crystal leaves looks like a sword, and against the red background it looks like a murder weapon stained with blood.
"This Immortal Herb is called Blood Fiend Grass! It should be said to be a poison!" Tang San introduced to Madara.
"Poison? Then you dare to give it to Brother Madara?" Ning Rongrong heard this and showed an expression of disbelief.
"Listen to what I have to say, even a small amount of this poison can bring out huge amounts of blood and make people burst alive! But in that case, for my brother who has exhausted his blood, it is really a life-saving medicine!" Tang San continued.
"You mean, I ate this herb when I was in a coma?" Madara suddenly thought of a possibility, which was related to whether he could successfully get rid of the sequelae of Mangekyo and evolve into Eternal Mangekyo.
"That's right! I only took a small part at that time, but the dose was fatal enough for ten people!" Tang San said naturally, with a hint of guilt in his words.
Probably this kind of blood can provide for the evolution of Mangekyō Sharingan!
Madara felt a little excited in his heart, and he grabbed half of the herb in one hand, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it without even looking at it.
Everyone was stunned and stunned. By the time they reacted, Madara had already swallowed the grass again.
"Brother, this is poison!" Oscar also changed his expression and cried out.
"It's medicine that's three parts poison! Xiao San, didn't you say this?" Madara said nonchalantly after taking a sip of water.
"You are too reckless! Brother! This medicine is so strong that it will make you burst! Vomit it out now!" Tang San anxiously grabbed Madara's arm and pleaded urgently.
Madara felt the scorching heat coming from his abdomen, and exhaled a white breath in the scorching heat Natsuhi: "It's too late!"
There seemed to be a small sun in Madara's belly, emitting surging heat. As expected, this heat should be a huge amount of blood.
This heat flowed from Madara's stomach to his limbs, burning like the volume of the sea pouring into a stream, stretching Madara's tendons until they hurt.
Even though Ban had experienced all kinds of pain, at this moment, beads of sweat the size of peas appeared on his forehead, and a muffled groan that was held back to the extreme came out of his throat.
"Hurry up and call my teacher and the others!" Tang San held Madara's palm tightly, feeling the abnormal temperature, and quickly ordered to the others, "Brother, you have to hold on!"
Madara felt like an inflated balloon, so bulging that it seemed like it was about to burst at any moment.
This is enough energy!
The muscles on Madara's face twitched violently, revealing a ferocious-looking smile.
If you are not crazy, you will not survive!
Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan is not that easy to open!
Last time Madara took half a Blood Fiend Grass plant while he was in a coma, but it only slightly alleviated the sequelae of excessive use of Mangekyo. Sure enough, this was due to the refining of the medicine.
But more importantly, taking dispersion is too mild, and this huge power cannot really stimulate its awakening.
Madara felt as if every piece of flesh in his body had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and he was suffering from boundless pain every moment.
That's it now!
Madara suddenly mobilized all the Soul Power in his whole body, and with this abundant blood power, Thunderous Might rushed towards his eyes with an unstoppable force.
"Turn it on! Ahhhh!" Madara roared in a low voice, the veins on his forehead showing.
The pair of Mangekyo, which was spinning rapidly and leaving an afterimage, suddenly stagnated, and then continued to rotate as if nothing had changed.
But if one could see through Madara's body, people would definitely be surprised. The huge vortexes of blood seemed to be pulled, and they converged and flowed into a pair of bottomless black holes.
And these two black holes are Madara's Mangekyō Sharingan.
It seemed that only a moment had passed, or tens of millions of years had passed. Madara was immersed in manipulating and channeling blood energy and forgot the existence of time.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that everyone was looking at him with concern, and the corner of Madara's mouth was raised in a happy arc.
Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan, turned on!
Grandmaster was scolded for a while, "You are really being too naughty! What if something happens?"
Madara has always been very assertive. Grandmaster usually treats him as an equal, but this time he directly found such a big fun, which really scared Yu Xiaogang.
If something happens to Madara, how should he explain to Tang Hao?
"It's just a little risk! It won't be like this again!" Madara felt that his originally weak body had regained its original vitality under the nourishment of vitality and blood, and he moved his arms and said in high spirits.
After that, Flender and the others scolded each other for a while, and Madara, of course, went in from one ear and out from the other.
"The most important thing now is to feel the new ability!" Madara's eyes revealed excitement.