"Calamity Poison Body? You mean I have a constitution like that?" Xiao Yi Xian asked Hun Han uncertainly. Calamity, poison—just from the name, it was obviously no good thing.
"Yes. Those with the Calamity Poison Body cultivate by consuming poison, are immune to all poisons, and are filled with poisonous aura. In the end, they are born of calamity and die of calamity!" Hun Han explained in detail.
"Cultivating by consuming poison, immune to all poisons, filled with poisonous aura?" Xiao Yi Xian murmured, unable to stop herself from shivering. Clearly, she had been frightened by her own constitution.
Hun Han looked at Xiao Yi Xian, his heart aching for her. A kindhearted person who wanted to become an alchemist but could not. Instead, she possessed such a poisonous body and was destined to become a poison master hated and shunned by all. What a cruel trick of fate!
"Mm." Hun Han nodded heavily.
"Then when I cultivate in the future, will I need to consume poison?" Xiao Yi Xian steadied herself, still unable to accept this fact.
"Yes." Hun Han nodded.
"No. I don't want to become a poison master. I've heard those mercenaries say that poison masters are all evil." Xiao Yi Xian resisted fiercely, her gaze as firm as stone.
"Then tell me, what is evil, and what is justice?" Hun Han asked Xiao Yi Xian. Without giving her a chance to think, he fired off questions in rapid succession. "What about Mr. Yao? He opened a pharmacy and offered free consultations. Does that make him a good person?"
"No, Mr. Yao isn't a good person. He only held three days of free consultations to raise his reputation in Qingshan Town. Not only did he commit robbery and murder, but before entering Myriad Medicine House, he poisoned