Chapter 304: Poison Sutra

Huang Yi just unfolded the "Poison Sutra", only to read two or three words, and suddenly someone snatched the "Poison Sutra" from behind, and couldn't help but be furious, turned his head violently and reached out to grab it, but was held down by a hand on the shoulder, this hand didn't seem to use much strength, but Huang Yi was pressed and couldn't move.

Dian Wan's eyes were shining at this time, he put the "Poison Sutra" in the palm of his hand and flipped it, his eyes jumped up and down with the text, ten lines at a glance, and in a blink of an eye, he finished reading dozens of pages of "Poison Sutra" and threw it on the table.

Then Dian Wan went back to his bed, his eyes closed, and seemed to fall asleep again.

Huang Yi couldn't help but be furious, jumped up, and stared at Dian Wan with burning eyes.

At this time, a pair of chopsticks quietly stretched out and took the "Poison Sutra" away from the table.

In the past three days, Huang Yi quietly observed Dian Wan, Dian Wan didn't say a word, either he lay on the bed all day and fell asleep, or he just sat on the edge of the Immortal Palace and looked at the Fire Poison City below, he didn't even cultivate, except for the miscellaneous work he should do, he ignored the rest of the things, and didn't do it, and even walked on the road and was ridiculed by other outer disciples, he didn't care at all, such a guy, if he was either sick in the brain, he was a bad seed, or he really became an immortal.

It stands to reason that there will be no fools among the saves in this realm, not without but not much, as for the guy who became an immortal?

Just when Huang Yi stared at Dian Wan with burning eyes, Zixiong had already put down his chopsticks and hid in the corner of the bed to carefully look at the book of "Poison Sutra".

seemed to feel Huang Yi's scrutinizing gaze, Dian Wan glanced at Huang Yi, then ignored it and closed his eyes, and continued to sleep, Huang Yi's heart was stinged, because Dian Wan looked at him, and his heart was full of ignorance, he couldn't see his own shadow in Dian Wan's eyes, and all he could see was the huge world, Huang Yi suddenly felt that he might not be as good as a mosquito in Dian Wan's eyes.

Dian Wan didn't see him as an opponent at all.

Dian Wan's gaze deeply hurt Huang Yi, Huang Yi wanted to be conceited since he was a child, in his opinion, the word genius was specially used to call him, and now Huang Yi was so ignored by Dian Wan, Huang Yi's teeth were about to explode, but the angry Huang Yi did not make a move.

He originally thought that Dian Wan was mysterious, but now, he felt that Dian Wan was not an ordinary mystery, it was simply an abyss. Is it really a guy who has become an immortal?

Dian Wan has asked himself to always stay calm since he was a child, which is of course a good thing, but it is also a bad thing, that is, when Huang Yi encounters something he doesn't understand, he is often hesitant and too cautious.

Huang Yi is actually not afraid of losing, nor is he afraid of pain, but he doesn't want to lose his sober mind, the advantage of such a character is that if he faces danger, only one out of a hundred people can survive in the end, then Huang Yi's chance of surviving is at least twice as much as others, or even more.

The anger in Huang Yi's eyes slowly converged, and after staring at Dian Wan after pondering for a moment, he returned to the table, at which time the "Poison Sutra" had been quietly put back on the table.

Huang Yi snorted coldly, picked up the "Poison Sutra", and took a closer look.

The more Huang Yi looked at it, the more he felt that the content in this "Poison Sutra" was extremely profound, and could even be described as obscure.

Looking at it, Huang Yi turned his head and glanced at Dian Wan, and was surprised in his heart, Dian Wan just flipped through it hastily, could it be that he had fully comprehended it?" "What are you kidding? I am such a genius who has difficulty reading every word, can he read Dian Wan clearly?"

Huang Yi then gathered his mind and carefully studied the "Poison Sutra".

This poison sutra divides the cultivators who cultivate poison into two types, one is the refiner who specializes in alchemy, and the other is the cultivator.

These outer disciples can make a choice when they become inner disciples, whether to cultivate poison or alchemy.

Whether it is refining poison or cultivating poison, there is a program, all things in heaven and earth steal my vitality!

'Born to kill, the principle of the Tao is also. The thief of all things in heaven and earth, the thief of all things, the thief of all things, the thief of all things. Three thieves are appropriate, and three talents are safe. ’

The alchemist is to steal back the vitality contained in the medicinal materials and the qi veins of heaven and earth, make up for the vitality that people have stolen in the process of growth, and even strengthen these vitality so that people will not be sick and prolong their life, or strengthen a certain aspect of the physical function, and even the white bones and muscles。 Poison cultivators, well, do not pursue strength in practice, what they pursue is the method of combining Dan and meat and Jiaotai, and using Dan to raise meat and immortality.

The purpose of the cultivators is the same, but the methods are completely different.

Between the two is the difference between Xiuwai Dan and Xiu Nei Dan.

Poison cultivators rely on swallowing poison to refine the inner pill in the body, and use the inner pill to accumulate vitality and nourish the body, but it is too difficult to cultivate poison, and there are only seven or eight monks who dare to try to cultivate poison in the entire Fire Poison Immortal Palace every year, and at least half of them will not survive for a year.

So far, in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, only one of the predecessors who successfully cultivated the poison and finally set foot in the Golden Pill was five hundred years ago.

It can be said that the difficulty of cultivating poison is more than ten times that of alchemy, and the probability of success is one-twentieth of alchemy.

Therefore, there are fewer and fewer poison cultivators who cultivate poison, and now basically no one is walking on this path, so in the eyes of outsiders, there is only one kind of poison refiner in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace and no poison cultivator.

Dian Wan looked like he was sleeping on the bed, but in fact, Dian Wan's heart was rolling like a wave at this time.

Dian Wan lay on the bed at this time and carefully reminisced and chewed these words, and the more he chewed, the more tired and weak he felt.

Huang Yi was also desperately pondering the "Poison Sutra", and Zixiong didn't know where to find a chicken thigh at this time, this chicken thigh was eaten until there was only one bone left, but he was reluctant to throw it away, put it in his mouth and slowly chirp the taste.

In a flash, it was seven days.

Huang Yi felt that he was going to be suppressed to death.

There is a sleeper and a foodie in the room, one or sleeps all day, and the other is all the time with all kinds of things in his mouth, and those things are normal at first, maybe because the various foods he brought with him when he first came to Asgard have been eaten, and this Zixiong is now starting to catch strange insects, and the loaches in the ground are roasted and eaten.

And these two guys have one thing in common, that is, they don't speak or cultivate, he often walks through the rooms of other outer disciples, and the voice of discussing the "Poison Sutra" often comes from inside, which makes him extremely envious, after all, one person is short and three people are long, many things he doesn't understand may have been understood by others for a long time, everyone communicates with each other and solves problems, so that they can progress together.

Walking back from the outside, and looking at the snoring and smashing sounds in his room, Huang Yi had only one thought in his heart - he wanted to die!

Living in such an environment, Huang Yi felt that he would die violently anytime and anywhere.

God doesn't have long eyes, I finally entered the Fire Poison Immortal Palace in my dream, why did you call me to stand up for such two wonders?

No, I have to change this situation, I definitely can't sit still, God doesn't give me good companions, I'll find a way to create good companions by myself.

Huang Yi plucked up his courage and finally came to the outside of Tonghuo's house, and after wandering around for a few laps, he knocked on Tonghuo's door.

The gate opens without wind.

Huang Yi was bold and walked into the house of this inner disciple who was also their master with an extremely respectful attitude.

Huang Yi stood in the courtyard, and the voice of copper fire sounded: "Huang Yi, what are you doing here?"

Huang Yi took a deep breath and said: "Master, my two junior disciples are really not motivated, one eats and drinks all day long, and the other sleeps every day, and has no intention of cultivating at all. ”

"Oh, what do you want, tell me to go and banish them from Asgard?" the voice of the bronze fire suddenly took on a hint of interest.

Huang Yi shook his head again and again when he heard this: "When I watched them not fight, my mind was indeed full of this idea, but the fairy palace is difficult to enter, they may just be fascinated for a while, and they don't want to forge ahead, I think they should still be given a chance, but it's a pity that I am soft-spoken and persuade the two of them not to change their ways, apprentice, I don't know if I can ask Master to come forward and tell the two of them to work harder, even if they don't earn towards the first, how can they not be at the bottom?" Even if you are at the bottom, if you work hard, you have no regrets, so you are depressed every day and spend time in vain, which is really heart-wrenching, and you are blind to the supreme cause of being able to come to Asgard. ”

Tonghuo was silent for a moment and then said, "Okay, you call the two of them to see me." ”

Huang Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Those two guys were not angry, he just tried to push them away, it was not that Huang Yi didn't want to drive them out of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, Huang Yi knew in his heart that if he drove the two of them away, then who would replace the two of them? There was no one at all! Unless it was three years later, the two of them were driven away, and the rest of the miscellaneous labor would have to be done by him alone, in that case, let alone cultivation, he would be able to exhaust him to death!

Although he doesn't like Dian Wan, but Dian Wan is very strong and has arrogant qualifications, even if he doesn't practice, it is no problem to deal with ordinary outer disciples, as for that Zixiong, it is a little too bad, he only knows how to eat every day, and it is estimated that this appearance can enter the Immortal Palace.

After all, in the newcomer competition a month later, if you can enter the top five teams, each newcomer can get a piece of the best jade shell stone, which is extremely good for cultivation, not to mention that if you can enter the top three, each team will get three casting pills.

This Casting Pill is a good thing, it can make up for the secret injuries on the body of the martial artist to stabilize the foundation, and even make up for the congenital defects.

That is to say, as long as you can enter the top three teams, it is possible to achieve the cultivation of the Qi Cultivation Realm at once, although even if you step into the Qi Cultivation Realm, you may not be able to become an inner disciple at once, but at least, at that level, the distance from the inner disciple is already infinitely close, just a distance away from the window paper.

What is called one step to the sky, this is one step to the sky.

How did Huang Yi give up such an opportunity?

Huang Yi hurried back to the room, and sure enough, Dian Wan was still asleep on the bed, while Zixiong was sitting in the corner of his bed, spreading out his fat palm, and pinching the chopsticks with his other hand, crunching, eating the insects in the palm of his hand one by one, looking like a big monkey squatting on the bed, eating melon seeds with chopsticks.

Every time he saw this scene, Huang Yi felt disgusted, especially when he saw Zixiong's fat cheeks puffing out, Huang Yi couldn't wait to slap him hard.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Huang Yi cleared his throat and said, "Dian Wan, Zixiong, Master asked the two of you to go see him. ”

Zixiong's agitated cheeks paused, and then sped up violently, crunching crunch ...... Pick up the little insects in your hand at a fast speed, throw them into your mouth one by one, and eat them quickly.

Seeing this scene, Huang Yi felt a huge evil!