This wooden house is not big, it is about a hundred square meters, but it is enough for one person to live in.
The seemingly ordinary wooden house is actually not simple, otherwise millions of years have passed, how come it has not rotted? Although there are reasons for the protection of the outside of the wooden house, the material of the wooden house itself must be excellent.
This formation has no lethality. The Saint of Poison Origin should have arranged all the lethal poison formations outside, and those are the tests. Now that it has been tested and entered the core layer, there is no danger.
A few minutes later, Bai Yuzhe opened the formation outside the wooden house, and five people walked inside at the same time.
There is a small yard in front of the wooden house, and there is nothing in it except a stone table and a stone bench. No, there was a piece of animal skin on the stone table. Bai Yuzhe and the others approached to take a last look. There was a short paragraph written on it, and there was nothing else.
"Lucky boy, if you can read these lines, it proves that you have cracked all the poison formations. Congratulations, you can get the inheritance of this seat. At the same time, you can solve the poison of spiritual consciousness. No matter what, this seat I admire you very much... "
Just these few words, plus he also talked about how he fell.
It was indeed similar to what Bai Yuzhe had guessed, that he died from the seven anti-poison formations he refined. He couldn't solve the poison of spiritual consciousness and tried all kinds of methods. However, he persisted for half a year. After all, this was a highly poisonous substance he had refined himself. Naturally, he was more thoughtful than Bai Yuzhe in how to fight it.
"Such a legendary figure actually died by my hands..." Lin Xinyun couldn't help sighing after reading the above content.
"This is really too persistent, too crazy!" Sun Jinghong also said the same, because this way of dying really sounds incredible and unimaginable.
In fact, it is not uncommon for a poison refiner to be poisoned to death by himself, whether in the lower realm or in the god realm, this happens from time to time. But the problem is that all the poison refiners who were poisoned to death by him are basically just getting started, or their level is relatively limited.
The Saint of Poison Origin has already stood at the pinnacle of the way of refining poison, and is almost capable of surpassing the Supreme Being.
"No, there is a line of small characters below." Just when everyone was sighing, Dugu Aoxue said suddenly, and then pointed to the bottom corner of the animal skin.
Everyone followed her fingers and found that there was still a line of small characters. It was not that they were too careless, but that the small characters were too small, and the color was very similar to that of the animal skin itself, so it was easy to be mistaken by the above. The content is ignored.
"Hahaha... In fact, the old man also thought of how to solve the poison of spiritual consciousness, but it was too late. This is the inherent thinking, which limits the old man's thinking..."
Just such a sentence, I didn't say what the method is, but just mentioned it very vaguely. This method may not be too complicated, but it still makes people feel foggy.
"This old man is really disgusting. No wonder he was poisoned to death by himself." Lin Xinyun couldn't help but rolled her eyes. Although she didn't know what the poison of consciousness was, it must be something very terrifying. Old poisons can be poisoned to death.
But since you've already figured it out, and Bai Yuzhe broke in, can't you just say it? It's really annoying to be so appetizing.
(end of this chapter)