Chapter 68: Poisonous Mist
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Someone once filmed the hidden weapon ranking on the rivers and lakes, the five poisonous thunderbolt thunder beads ranked in the top ten, the five poisonous thunderbolt thunder beads are said to be made by the five poisonous hands Qian Kun, Qian Kun has a pair of skillful hands, not only good at making the five poisons, but also proficient in hidden weapons, the five poisonous thunderbolt thunder beads are his most proud work, the five poison thunderbolt thunder beads can not only send out the explosive power that can open the mountain and crack the stone, but also hide five kinds of fierce poisonous powder, there was once a person in the enemy to use this kind of hidden weapon, the result is within a radius of three zhang, not an inch of grass grows, people and animals are not left. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Chen Bai looked at the crowd around him, it seemed to be human nature to see the excitement, Leng Rui and Chen Hei were surrounded by people, there were people in the rivers and lakes wearing blades, and there were also ordinary hawkers who watched the excitement, Chen Bai snorted coldly in his heart, a group of things that don't know whether they are alive or dead, but it's okay, with your cover, Lao Tzu is better to get it.
Chen Hei's heart almost collapsed, Leng Rui seemed to be able to predict his moves every time, and every time Leng Rui could completely crack his moves.
Chen Hei was extremely desperate in his heart, cold and sharp as lightning speed, accurate accuracy, and desperate judgment, so that he only felt that there was no chance of winning.
Leng Rui didn't have half a point of pride in his heart, he didn't regard Chen Hei as an opponent at all, his real enemies were only the two sects of the Demon Sect Yin Corpse Sect, in fact, when Chen Hei first attacked him, he really wanted to kill Chen Hei, but at this moment, Leng Rui only felt that there was no murderous aura in his heart, and he only felt that fighting with Chen Hei was extremely boring, and he was wasting time at all.
Chen Hei didn't expect that he had become an ant in Leng Rui's eyes, and he didn't expect Leng Rui to want to let him go again, he didn't dare to escape, he knew that if he ran away at this time, he would only give away his life, he only hoped that Chen Bai could come to save him, suddenly his eyes lit up, Chen Bai stood in the crowd and gestured to him, Chen Hei's eyes fell on Chen Bai's hand, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, the five poisonous thunderbolt thunder beads!!
The fear in Chen Hei's heart receded, replaced by ruthlessness and excitement, he believed that no one could escape the five poisonous thunderbolt thunderbolts.
Leng Rui's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, Chen Hei's swordsmanship seemed to have made great progress all of a sudden, and his moves were even faster, but Leng Rui was also keenly aware that Chen Hei was a little absent-minded, Chen Hei's eyes kept looking at the crowd, Leng Rui resisted Chen Hei's moves, and turned his head to look at the crowd.
When he saw Chen Bai in the crowd, especially the round beads in Chen Bai's hand, without warning, the pores all over his body suddenly closed, like a frightened cat, and the hairs on his body stood up.
Leng Rui did not hesitate to kill Chen Hei with a sword with all his might, and then he didn't look at Chen Hei, so he rushed towards Chen Bai, Chen Bai knew that he had lost the opportunity to sneak attack when Leng Rui saw him, but Chen Bai believed that even if he lost the opportunity to sneak attack, Leng Rui would not be able to escape the range of the Five Poison Thunderbolt Thunder Beads.
Leng Rui rushed towards Chen Bai, Chen Bai slowly raised his hand holding the Five Poison Thunderbolt Thunder Bead, urged his true qi, and shot the Five Poison Thunderbolt Thunder Bead towards Leng Rui, at the same time, Chen Bai retreated violently, pushing all the people in front of him towards Leng Rui, which was used to stop Leng Rui's pursuit.
Leng Rui's pupils shrank sharply, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into his heart, and the Five Poisonous Thunderbolt Thunder Beads grew bigger and bigger in his sight, and he had no time to care about Chen Bai and Chen Hei, although he wanted to kill these two people.
The time was very short, but Leng Rui felt that it was very long, and death was so close, Leng Rui flashed a lot of thoughts in his heart, and suddenly made a decision, he rushed towards the Five Poison Thunderbolt Thunder Bead at a faster speed, and then held this deadly thing, and threw it towards the sky with all his strength.
Thundered!!!
Like thunder, there was a loud noise, Leng Rui only felt a roar in his ears, after a short silence, the people on the street suddenly panicked, crying, scolding, scolding, only Leng Rui, Luo Sitian, Yang Junji, and the three sisters did not move, Leng Rui looked into the air, there was a purple mist in the sky, revealing a strange red and black.
Leng Rui said solemnly: "What is this?"
Luo Sitian said in disgust: "Five poisonous thunderbolt thunder beads." ”
Leng Rui glanced around, Chen Hei and Chen Bai had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape, Leng Rui raised his head again, looked at the poisonous mist, and said, "What now?"
Luo Sitian said angrily: "How do I know what to do? ”
Leng Rui was stunned, this was obviously put by Chen Bai, why did I cause the trouble?
Yang Jun shook his head and said, "Second sister, don't make trouble, this poisonous fog is not trivial, if it is blown away by the wind, I don't know how many people will die." ”
Luo Sitian glanced at him lightly and said, "With me, it's hard for them to die." ”
Leng Rui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that Luo Sitian can solve it.
Luo Sitian took out an elixir from her sleeve, pinched it gently, and crushed the pill into powder, only to see her wave her hand slightly, and the white powder flew towards the poisonous mist in the air and landed in the poisonous mist.
The color of the poisonous mist began to change, and finally turned into a faint pink, Leng Rui glanced at Luo Sitian, Luo Sitian's face was a little ugly, Leng Rui didn't speak, but he was a little uneasy in his heart, could it be that Luo Sitian had no way to deal with this poisonous mist?
Yang Jun frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
Luo Sitian sneered: "I underestimated this poison. After Luo Sitian finished speaking, he stretched out a hand to the poisonous mist and said lightly: "Condensation!"
Seeing that this pink poisonous mist seemed to be clenched by a hand, it began to shrink, and Leng Rui looked at Luo Sitian suddenly, his eyes were full of incredulity.
Divine Consciousness !!
The method that Luo Sitian used to condense the poisonous mist was divine consciousness!!
Only the masters of the realm of refining qi and transforming the gods will have divine sense, although Leng Rui has divine consciousness in the period of foundation building and refining, but it is rare to call it like Leng Rui, and Leng Rui's divine sense is not strong, it can only be used to investigate the surrounding environment, and it is very difficult to attack if it is used.
And Luo Sitian can use his divine sense to transform into a divine consciousness master, and looking at Luo Sitian's understatement, you can know how strong Luo Sitian's divine sense is.
The pink poisonous mist finally condensed into a bead the size of an elixir, the powder was red, if it weren't for the strange fishy smell and personal experience, Leng Rui would never have thought it was a poison.
Luo Sitian sniffed at the tip of his nose, glanced at Leng Rui thoughtfully, and then put away the pink poison pill.
Leng Rui was a little strange, but Luo Sitian had a strange temperament, and Leng Rui didn't dare to ask more, for fear of annoying her.
There was such an incident, Luo Sitian didn't seem to have any interest in wandering, and a few people left the city, and Edgeworth flew towards Hengyue City.
Yang Jun had already stabbed the sword side by side with Leng Rui, and Yang Jun had already said, "Little brother, how long have you been practicing?"
Leng Rui calculated for a moment and said with a smile: "It's been four years." ”
Leng Rui entered the Sword Gate at the age of fourteen, worshiped under the door of Elder Qingyue, Leng Rui will be eighteen years old in two months this year, Leng Rui has never known who his parents are since he was a child, and he doesn't know when he was born at all, his birthday is actually the day he was adopted by his adoptive father.
Leng Rui was a little in a trance, it's been four years, time flies so fast!
Yang Jun was already taken aback, he could cultivate to the cultivation of refining and refining qi in four years, and the cultivation of swordsmanship was still so profound, even if some people started cultivating since childhood, they would not be able to reach this point, right?
The third sister suddenly said, "What is the attribute of your spiritual root?" In fact, she knew from Leng Rui's swordsmanship that Leng Rui had a metallic spiritual root.
Leng Rui hesitated, and said honestly: "There are three spiritual roots of earth, gold, and water. . . ”
Three-attribute spiritual root, this time not only Yang Jun, even the third sister and Luo Sitian were shocked, people without spiritual roots are ordinary people, and people who have any kind of spiritual root are one in ten thousand, and people with dual-attribute spiritual roots can be called one in 100,000 miles, and three-attribute spiritual roots are one in million, among the three of them, only Yang Jun is already a dual-attribute spiritual root of water and fire, and the third sister is a water-attribute spiritual root, and Luo Sitian is a wood-attribute spiritual root.
"I didn't expect that there was a demon !! with three spirit roots in front of me," Yang Jun had already joked, and there was no lack of jealousy in his heart.
Leng Rui smiled faintly: "It's just innate." ”
The third sister suddenly said: "Born? dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, ordinary bloodlines can't have three spirit roots." ”
Leng Rui was stunned for a moment, stared at the third sister tightly and said, "What did you say?"
Yang Jun's reaction to Leng Rui was a little strange, Yang Junji said: "The spiritual root has a lot to do with the bloodline, the higher the bloodline, the more likely it is to produce the spiritual root, which is why the chance of the children of the family having the spiritual root is much greater than that of ordinary people, which is also known as heredity, but there are exceptions to everything, and some ordinary people will have the spiritual root because of various relationships, but the spiritual root of these people is the lowest, and only through continuous cultivation can the strength of the spiritual root be improved." ”
Yang Jun had already glanced at Leng Rui and said, "And there is only one possibility for such a rare qualification as your Three Spirit Roots, that is, your parents or the elders of the direct bloodline have cultivated to a high level and refined their own bloodline to the extreme essence, but the strange thing is that I have not heard of any strong people with the surname Leng in the cultivation realm, it seems that your family must be very low-key." ”
Yang Jun had already finished speaking, seeing that Leng Rui's face was a little gloomy, he felt strange in his heart, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you?"
Leng Rui said in a deep voice: "I don't know who my parents are. ”
Leng Rui's heart was gloomy, he didn't think about who his parents were, he sometimes wondered who his parents were, whether they were still alive, why he abandoned himself in the first place, whether it was because his family was very poor, or for what reason? Leng Rui never once thought that his parents would be strong people with advanced cultivation.
Leng Rui only felt that there was a nameless fire in his heart, and there was an inexplicable hatred, and there was nowhere to vent in his body.
The third sister suddenly said, "If there are any clues, I can help you check them." ”
Leng Rui was slightly stunned and shook his head, he didn't know that Yang Jun and the others had already recognized him as using the Shocking Cloud Dragon Sword Technique, although he wanted to know who his biological parents were, but he was afraid that the third sister would find out that he was a disciple of the Sword Sect, and when he thought he could protect himself, Leng Rui definitely didn't want to disclose his identity as a disciple of the Sword Sect.
The third sister did not speak.
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