"If Senior Brother Xing Ming and his men were really allowed to fight against the Ghost Dragon Clan, the outcome would be unpredictable!"
Li Yan closed his eyes, feeling that the blood and energy threads in his body did not return to his chest and abdomen after swallowing the invading poison, but continued to wander around his body, as if digesting and integrating.
"These qi and blood cannot be calmed down immediately, and they cannot be easily integrated.
The world is so big that you can't do whatever you want just because you have the three poisonous bodies of the Wuliang Sect. I don't know if this swallowing will be of any help to the Zhili Poison Body."
Apart from the advancement that will be achieved when Li Yan breaks through his cultivation realm, the Poisonous Body can only advance by absorbing other poisons.
But this method is dangerous. If one is not careful and encounters the most poisonous poison in the world, Li Yan himself will go to the underworld first.
After Li Yan pretended to swallow a lot of pills, he began to regulate his breathing.
But all of this has different perceptions in the eyes of different people.
The people watching the fight below saw Zhang Ming desperately pouring a large amount of pills into his mouth, trying desperately to detoxify himself.
But then, the result may appear in a short time, so their eyes are fixed on the field without blinking.
When all this fell into the eyes of the three "Dragon and Jiao Old Men" on the opposite side, they had a different idea.
Although they themselves began to show different symptoms of poisoning at this moment, they still paid some attention to Zhang Ming.
The three were stunned to see that after a few breaths Li Yan did not fall to the ground and melt into blood as expected, but was able to sit cross-legged.
"He actually managed to resist the combined effects of the three poisons. This is... a little unreasonable!"
“Old Man Longjiao” found it the most incredible. Others might not be able to guess what level of poison pill “Dan Yansan” was, but he knew it best.
In the past, even if he cast a spell to hit the opponent, the opponent would suffer from the loss of spiritual power and the whole body would become gray.
But Zhang Ming swallowed the whole pill as he was told, and even when attacked by the three poisons, he managed to resist them.
Although "Old Man Longjiao" was unwilling to believe it, it was the reality before his eyes.
Xi Ye and Jiao Wuxing looked as if they had seen a ghost. They had always believed that although their poison skills were not unrivaled in the world, even if a cultivator of the same level was poisoned by them, the chance of recovering from the poison would not exceed 30%.
What they just took out was of course the best poison pills and venom that could kill the opponent in a few breaths.
Then they saw Zhang Ming took out a lot of pills from his storage bag and swallowed them. The wound on his neck no longer expanded and he was even able to resist.
"He must have secretly swallowed some detoxification pills before, and he deliberately took out the pills again when he wanted to be mysterious and make others afraid of his strength!"
"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this... It shouldn't turn into a pile of blood..."
Everything Zhang Ming did undoubtedly made the three of them feel that the development of things was a bit absurd and wrong when they were already beginning to suffer mentally and physically.
They are not people who are just watching the battle from below. They are the ones who know best about their own attacks and the poison they have concocted.
But as the poison in their bodies took effect, they no longer had the energy to think about it.
First of all, Jiao Wuxing, who had a lower level of cultivation, was unable to suppress the toxicity.
First, a red patch the size of an elm seed appeared on the face, and then one after another appeared.
In just a few breaths, these patches began to spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the exposed skin seemed to be covered with a layer of bright red hives.
As the red patches spread, the spiritual energy circulating throughout Jiao Wuxing's body would be obstructed whenever it reached his head.
This caused his spiritual power to be intermittent and unable to successfully complete a cycle, like a small river that could dry up at any time.
Jiao Wuxing and the others were different from Li Yan. They had already swallowed the antidote pills they had prepared before taking Li Yan's poison pill.
The pill they swallowed was the highest grade "Shui Luo Shi" among the "Ghost Dragon Clan". Although this pill could not cure all poisons in the world, it could at least cure hundreds and thousands of poisons.
And among them are seventeen kinds of strange and unique poisons that are so feared by the immortal cultivation world, and they are also effective against them.
Even if some poisons cannot cure the symptoms, it will have a certain effect in relieving and suppressing the symptoms.
The "Ghost Dragon Clan" has tried this countless times and is convinced that the effect of "Water Falling Stone" is unparalleled.
Now, as long as they can relieve and suppress the poison in their bodies, no matter what kind of poison pill the opponent uses, they can buy more time to try to detoxify.
Therefore, as the top master of the "Ghost Dragon Clan", "Old Man Dragon" had secretly told them to swallow "Shuiluoshi" first when they came up.
No matter how valuable it is, as long as you can win this bet, all the efforts are worth it.
He believed that as long as he swallowed "Stonefall" beforehand, there would be an 80% chance that he could deal with any poison from the opponent, or at least suppress it for a period of time.
This confidence certainly comes from the continuous improvement and testing of "Shuiluo Shi" by the "Ghost Dragon Clan" over the generations.
But Jiao Wuxing's head was now in unbearable pain. When he swallowed the pill thrown by Zhang Ming, as soon as it entered his body, it felt like countless hornets were stinging him wildly.
However, as soon as the pain arose in his body, a very comfortable warmth rose from his abdomen, which immediately relieved the pain.
"Shuiluoshi is really effective!"
Jiao Wuxing was very happy at that time, as he still had time to observe the situation of Zhang Ming on the opposite side.
But the good times didn't last long. Although the stinging pain gradually eased and disappeared, soon red spots the size of elm seeds appeared on his skin, and they were increasing in number. Jiao Wuxing's abdomen suddenly began to heat up, and the "Shui Luo Shi" drug began to take effect. The heat filled his limbs and bones, causing the red spots on his skin to show signs of calming down.
Just when he thought that these symptoms of poisoning would soon disappear, his temples on both sides of his head and the Baihui point on the top of his head suddenly started throbbing.
The spiritual energy that flowed through his body was immediately blocked by three huge rocks.
Then Jiao Wuxing's entire head began to swell outwards as if blown up, accompanied by unbearable waves of splitting headaches.
Jiao Wuxing couldn't help but moan softly.
"This... This is a pill that destroys the flesh. It mainly corrodes the flesh and blood while blocking the circulation of spiritual energy, making... making it impossible for the cultivator to use his energy to resist."
While enduring the severe pain, he hurriedly used his spiritual sense to communicate with the storage bag. Several bottles of pills flew out one after another, and the corks popped open in an instant. Like a whale sucking water, he almost sucked up all the pills in the bottles in one gulp.
As soon as these pills entered his body, Jiao Wuxing felt that his headache seemed to have been reduced a little. At this time, his clothes had already been soaked.
While breathing heavily, he finally took the time to look at the other two people, wanting to see how their symptoms had progressed and whether anyone had successfully detoxified, so that he could learn from them.
It would have been better if he hadn't looked at it. When he did, he was immediately shocked.
Because the symptoms displayed by the other two people were completely different from his, Xiye's slender hands were tightly gripping his neck.
Her mouth opened wide and her plump breasts heaved violently, as if she was desperately trying to breathe in all the air she could get, but her face was still purple.
And the "Old Man Dragon" had already lost the expression of being unmoved and unmoved even when a mountain collapsed in front of him.
The dragon-headed cane in his hand had been deeply inserted into the stone platform. His fingers moved like the wind and kept falling on his body. Every time it hit the stone, a series of pale green mist would spurt out of his mouth.
Just when Jiao Wuxing took the time to look at them, the two "Old Man Longjiao" also saw the different symptoms of the others, and the expressions they showed were the same as Jiao's.
Especially the "Old Man Dragon Jiao", he is the strongest alchemy master in the "Ghost Jiao Clan" in the past three generations, and he is only a step away from becoming the grand master of alchemy.
Moreover, the "Ghost Dragon Clan" is best at making and detoxifying poisons, and their original form is the highly poisonous ghost dragon.
"Old Man Longjiao" has rarely fought with anyone since four hundred years ago. He can kill people silently with poison just by moving his hands.
Every time he had to take action, the other party would surely die in a very miserable way, and the sharp wails from the other party before their death would only stir up endless fear in his heart when he heard them.
“What kind of alchemy method is this? I can also refine the poison pill into the appearance of other pills.
As long as there are slight differences between the pills, the auras within them will be different, but just now I clearly felt that all three pills belonged to the normal category of "Restoring Soul Pills".
Even though we know it is a poison pill, at least we can tell it is the same kind of poison pill, but why... why do the three of us show different symptoms of poisoning. "
Although "Old Man Long Jiao" was poisoned, he not only had a high level of cultivation, but he had also practiced poison techniques for many years longer than Jiao Wuxing and the others.
Therefore, he was able to resist the onset of the poison and was able to calmly analyze the problems in the poison pill given by Zhang Ming.
Even if it is the same elixir, when detected with spiritual sense, they will be different from each other because the raw material years, refining environments, and alchemists are different each time.
Even if it is the same furnace of elixirs, the different forces and fire they are subjected to during the refining process will make it impossible for them to be exactly the same.
Therefore, when identifying elixirs, people often judge by their scent. This is of course possible if one just uses the nose to smell it, but under the spiritual sense of a cultivator, it becomes extremely clear.
The method of identification based on danwen and appearance can only be regarded as a rough reference.
Li Yan took advantage of this. He was very familiar with the disintegrating poisonous body, so he neutralized the poison well into some flaws of the "Huiling Pill".
As a result, the aura of "Huiling Pill" did not change much.
Even if a master alchemist appraised these three "Huiling Pills", at most he would only think that the pills had defects and the level of toxic impurities was a bit high.
Looking at the different symptoms of poisoning of Jiao Wuxing and Xi Ye, "Old Man Longjiao" was thinking about how to deal with it.
He had already determined that the poison he had been poisoned with was a poison that dispersed the three souls and seven spirits, which was extremely vicious and cruel.
The poisoned people looked very normal on the surface, and did not have the terrifying appearance like Jiao Wuxing and the others after being poisoned, but they were actually the most poisonous.
The poison that Jiao Wuxing was infected with was capable of completely destroying his body while breaking his defenses.
As for Xi Ye, the power of the elixir took effect from her body, draining her spiritual energy and petrifying her organs, eventually turning her into a lifeless petrified zombie.
After Li Yan made the bet with the other party, he had already figured out how to deal with the three people.
"Old Man Long Jiao" has the strongest cultivation and the deepest magical power. Whether it is his physical body, consciousness, or soul, they are all top existences among the golden elixirs.
Compared with directly destroying his physical body, the probability of attacking the mind and soul is much greater than the former, and Li Yan does not have a poison that attacks the mind, but he has a toxin that damages the three souls and seven spirits.
Li Yan attacked the soul of "Old Man Long Jiao" without hesitation, and the facts were exactly as he expected.
Even though "Old Man Long Jiao" has mastered the art of poisoning to a very high level, he still cannot remove the poison immediately.
The changes of the people on the stage were seen by the spectators below.
"How long do you think Zhang Ming can last?"
The chief of the "Green Water Crocodile Clan", a sturdy monk in a green robe, asked the people next to him.