"Retreat!" Huang Tian shouted loudly, and stepped out first.
The closer to the pothole, the more and more intense the sun poison inside, which made Yu dare not approach it. If they were too close, they couldn't resist it at all depending on their current situation.
Lin Jiusheng took a closer look, and it seemed that he was the only one who could eliminate the yang poison, and the others couldn't eliminate it at all.
In particular, I saw several Maoshan disciples meditating, running the exercises to remove the sun poison from the body, but it didn't have any effect.
Lin Jiusheng thought for a while, and he understood in his heart that the main reason why the sun poison could be removed was the Maoshan secret technique.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng was delighted, all the monks were afraid to approach because of the sun poison.
And he turned out to be a special one, of course, he doesn't want to explain this matter now.
Having a hole card is always good and can kill others by surprise.
He didn't use the Maoshan Secret Art anymore, and it would not be good for him to let others notice that the yang poison on his body disappeared.
Nearly a thousand people walked in, only 800 people came back, and a large number of monks' faces were covered with red spots.
With the rapid growth of the red dots, some monks began to be itchy and intolerable, and they began to keep clutching their whole bodies.
The more serious disciples directly scratched their skins and arrested themselves as blood people.
Seeing this, Lin Jiusheng frowned tightly.
"Damn it, after finally coming here, do you want to retreat?" Huang Jie said angrily at Huang Tian.
"Then what do you want to do, want to force it? Hua Yun's highest cultivation level can't bear the sun poison. If you go in, there is only one dead end." Huang Tian said coldly.
He was also full of unwillingness in his heart. He spent so much thought to come here. If the pothole is really occupied and the sun is detoxified, the strong yang from the pothole will be a blessing to their Huang family. .
It will not be a problem to rise to the top of the five families by then.
It's a pity that this yang poison is too fierce, judging from the distance before them, there are still hundreds of meters away from the pothole.
Lin Jiusheng was silent, meditating on the ground, pretending to be moving to heal his injuries.
There was a bang behind him. Lin Jiusheng turned around and saw that Liu Xinshui’s complexion had more and more red spots, and his brows were tightly twisted together.
The face is very ugly.
Liu Xinshui followed him closely, and he was naturally harmed by the sun poison. In addition, his cultivation base was the lowest, only in the Yin Dan realm, and the Yang pressure root on his body could not resist the sun poison.
Qingzhu was also uncomfortable, muttered a few words in his mouth, raised his hand, and kept scratching his face.
"It's so uncomfortable, kill me! Kill me!" a Huang family disciple next to him shouted loudly.
His body was covered with red spots, and the itch was the most unbearable. The skin on his body was scratched, and he began to roll on the ground, trying to use this to reduce the itchiness on his body.
Seeing this Huang family disciple, everyone fell silent, and they couldn't let the disciple of the same clan kill him.
Then they discovered that this kind of yang poison could not be eliminated at all, and the movement method used yang energy to resist it, and it could only slow the outbreak of the yang poison.
Everyone has a limit on the storage of Yang Qi. Once the Yang Qi is used up, the Yang Poison will erupt completely, and it will still be a dead end.
If the yang poison is forced out, the realm will be cloudy.
But even so, a master of the cloudy sky can't solve the yang poison for so many people. There are only a hundred disciples in the Huang family. How could Huang Tian be able to take care of it.
Only a few destiny cultivators can be selected to disperse Yang Poison.
"Get closer to me." Lin Jiusheng couldn't bear Qingzhu and Liu Xinshui scratching everywhere.
For this kind of itch, he had already experienced it, and the most tormented thing was that he couldn't scratch it, and he could only endure it forcibly.
Qingzhu and Liu Xinshui glanced at him, and although their faces were a little confused, they approached him while grabbing.
Lin Jiusheng looked around and saw that everyone was scratching it. He didn't notice him too much. When he was unprepared, he quickly raised his hand and slapped his left and right hands towards Qingzhu and Liu Xinshui's backs.
When slapped, the yang energy moved quickly into their bodies.
He is a little curious now, there are so many exercises in the world, why only Maoshan's secret technique can detoxify the sun.
When the yang energy was injected into Qingzhu and Liu Xinshui's backs, the two men's eyes widened, and their eyes were a little weird.
At this moment, the strange itch, which was rare to bear, was solved by Lin Jiusheng with a slap in the face.
After the itch disappeared, Qingzhu suddenly became more comfortable, and Qingzhu even hummed, his expression comfortable.
Liu Xinshui's eyes widened and looked at Lin Jiusheng. He couldn't understand why he could solve the yang poison.
"Junior Brother Lin, you are not authentic. If you can solve the Yang Poison, why don't you solve it earlier." Qing Zhu said in a low voice.
"Hush, don't talk about it." Lin Jiusheng lowered his voice to Qingzhu.
Qingzhu looked curious and wanted to ask what was going on very much. He watched the people around him fall into yang poison.
He understood it all at once, and if he let others know that Lin Jiusheng was able to solve the Yang Poison, I'm afraid these people would all rush towards Lin Jiusheng.
At that time, no one can shelter, everyone is completely driven crazy by this kind of itch.
"Only the three of us know about this. Don't mention it again." Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.
Liu Xinshui nodded. He followed Lin Jiusheng early and trusted him very much.
"Junior Brother Lin, can you cure my old sister's yang poison? You see how uncomfortable my old sister endures." Qingzhu said in a low voice.
Lin Jiusheng looked towards the Maoshan School, Qing Ling was meditating, and the red beans on his face began to grow and grow.
She didn't like Qingzhu grabbing, but forcibly resisted the itch, her teeth were tightly bitten on her lower lip, and the lower lip was bleeding.
"Call her over." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
Hearing these words, Qingzhu quickly said something good.
Walking towards the Maoshan School, fortunately, the other disciples were meditating to endure this strange itch, and no one noticed him.
After Qing Zhu said something in Qing Ling's ear, the latter opened his eyes, his expression a little surprised, and looked towards Lin Jiusheng.
Soon Qingzhu walked over and said, "My old sister let you over, saying that Maoshan sent disciples to Maoshan is very common. If she comes here, it will definitely attract some people's attention."
Lin Jiusheng patted his forehead, thinking so too.
He was not too abrupt in the past, Qing Ling was different.
"Her mind really needs to be much more meticulous." Lin Jiusheng muttered softly, raising her foot, and walking towards the Maoshan faction.
Huang Tian was forcibly persecuting Yang Poison on the Huang family disciples. When Lin Jiusheng was gone, he did not look at Lin Jiusheng, but at the puppet man.
Finding that the puppet man was sitting motionless on the ground, he didn't care about it.
(End of this chapter)