"It turned out to be Senior Brother Jiao Poison." Chen Feng said, "I want to know about the situation of our Poison Demon Sect. ”

Jiao Poison was slightly stunned, then pursed his lips, and said casually: "What can happen to the Poison Demon Sect, it's just a third-rate sect." The Poison Demon Trick can also deal with some cultivators who have no clothes on, and once others put on the spirit armor, our venom can't even break through their defenses. In the Broken Intestine Mountain Range, only others bully us, if we dare to resist, we will definitely be killed on the spot, and the old guy in the sect is the same as the shrinking turtle, and will definitely not stand up for you. ”

Chen Feng smiled bitterly on his face, he didn't expect that his status in the mortal realm was at the bottom, and he was also at the bottom in the cultivation realm.

"In fact, the junior brother doesn't need to be too pessimistic, there is always a way out. I see that you are generous, I don't know which uncle to study with, I guess your master is not bad to you. In the future, if you have saved enough spirit stones, you can buy a good cultivation method by yourself. Scorched Poison hurriedly comforted.

"Hmm." Chen Feng nodded, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Junior brother studied under Yingkong, if he can change to a good cultivation technique in the future, he will definitely share it with his senior brother." ”

Who knew that as soon as the words 'Eagle Sky' came out, his anxious face suddenly turned cold, he glanced at Chen Feng with pity, turned around and left.

Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and wondered: "Senior brother, what does this mean?" ”

"You are ready to wait for death, Uncle Ying's disciples, all those who have reached the Bigu stage of cultivation will all disappear mysteriously and completely evaporate from the world." Jiao Poison coldly dropped a sentence and left without looking back.

Chen Feng was shocked, and when his mind was neutral, one gloomy picture after another emerged—a blood-stained wooden cross frame was erected in the open space full of white bones. Tied to a person with blurred flesh, the blurred flesh exudes a strange green aura. The green gas was inhaled into the body little by little by the old man, and the old man's breath continued to grow.

"Yes. Yes, he must be arresting me to cultivate evil skills, and the soul of a cultivator is stronger and more effective than that of mortals. Chen Feng muttered, his gaze was dull for a moment, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "It will take ten years for ordinary people to step into the valley cultivation period from the Qi cultivation period, and in these ten years, I will definitely find a way to get rid of the Eagle Sky." ”

In the days that followed. Chen Feng cultivates very hard every day, of course, he doesn't think that he can deal with Eagle Sky in this way, Eagle Sky has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, even if he breaks through to the Bigu Stage and the Yudan Period, he is not the opponent of Eagle Sky. However, cultivation is the foundation, and only when one's own strength is strong can it be guaranteed.

In addition to practicing every day, Chen Feng often goes to the library to read books and broaden his horizons. The Poison Demon Sect's library has no top-notch cheats. However, there are a lot of miscellaneous books, materials, and so on.

From these books, Chen Feng finally had a general understanding of the entire cultivation realm.

Originally, the name of this world was Liangyi Continent, and in the center of Liangyi Continent there was a dense primeval forest, and the primeval forest was S-shaped. Spanning the north and south, it divides the Liangyi Continent into two, and half of the Eastern Continent. Half of it is the western continent.

At this time, Chen Feng was in the Western Continent, and the Western Continent was dotted with various famous mountains and rivers. The aura is pleasant, and it can be described as a thousand sects. The Broken Gut Mountains are just one of them.

After initially realizing the vastness of the cultivation realm. Chen Feng's ** towards Xiuzhen is even stronger.

In the blink of an eye, three years passed, and Chen Feng stepped into the late stage of Qi cultivation, and began to slow down his cultivation speed, with plenty of time, and he came to the Library Pavilion more often every day.

The person in charge of guarding the library was a gray-haired old man, who lay on the bluestone slab at the door of the library all day long, basking in the sun and sleeping, as if he would never wake up.

In the past three years, Chen Feng saw the old man sleeping every time he came to the library, at first out of caution and a little politeness, Chen Feng also called the old man twice, but he couldn't wake up, and then Chen Feng was too lazy to bird the old man, every time he walked straight into the library, and went back after reading.

Compared to the sect, the library pavilion is even more deserted, and the bookshelves are covered with thick dust, but each book is very clean, thanks to Chen Feng, almost all the books in the library are read by Chen Feng.

At this moment, Chen Feng was holding a secret book of "Thousands of Spiders and Poisonous Hands" in his hand, the reason why this secret book attracted Chen Feng was because the power of thousands of poisonous hands was very powerful among all poisonous skills, and Jiao Poison became the chief disciple of three generations with this secret book.

It's just that the cultivation of thousands of poisonous hands is extremely vicious, not only will there be poisonous spots on the face, but also the lifespan will be halved, which makes Chen Feng hesitate, it's not that he doesn't have courage, but the gains and losses are a little disproportionate, the thousands of poisonous hands can only be regarded as the most powerful poisonous skill in the sect, but in the entire cultivation realm, it can only be ranked second-rate, and he can't reduce his longevity for this.

The lifespan of a cultivator in the Qi refining period is only two hundred years old, the Bigu period is three hundred years old, and the Dan period is only five hundred years old, and only in the Yuan Infant stage can there be a qualitative leap, reaching two thousand years old.

Putting down "A Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands", Chen Feng continued to open the remaining books, and after an hour, he finished reading the last few books, so far the entire library of books has been read by him, through the accumulation of these books, Chen Feng has become more and more familiar with the cultivation realm, and has completely integrated into this world.

When he walked out of the library, Chen Feng found that the old man was still sleeping, for this kind of person who was eating and waiting for death, and was depressed, Chen Feng was the most contemptuous, after glancing at him, he was about to leave, and suddenly his eyes moved, and he saw that the old man seemed to have a thick book under his head, and this book was slept under his head as a pillow every day, and he didn't seem to have read it.

Chen Feng walked straight over, unceremoniously pulled out the book, and looked down.

I saw that the cover of the book was written with four big black characters of 'Poison Demon True Scripture', the handwriting was vigorous and powerful, like a poisonous dragon flying, domineering and awe-inspiring, and a simple and heavy breath came to my face in an instant.

Chen Feng's eyes were solemn, and he faintly felt that this book was a little extraordinary, and he couldn't wait to open the book.

However, at this moment, an angry scolding suddenly exploded in his ears.

"Boy, why are you disturbing the old man's sleep and robbing the old man's book, this pillow has been sleeping for hundreds of years, hurry up and return it to me." I saw the old man's eyes glaring angrily, and he stretched out his hand to take back the book.

Chen Feng quickly took a step back and sneered, "Waste like you who eats and waits for death. What if I rob you of your book. "This old man is a lot older, but he only has the cultivation in the late stage of Qi training. No wonder he was sent to guard the deserted library pavilion, and Chen Feng naturally disdained it. I've made up my mind to grab this book.

Listening to Chen Feng's words, the old man's eyes were gloomy, he sighed heavily, and muttered to himself: "The old man's qualifications are dull, he joined the sect at the age of fifty, and now he is one hundred and sixty-seven years old, he only has the cultivation of the Qi refining period, and he has a few years to live. The old man looked sad and took out a book from the library again. I continued to sleep with my pillow on.

Chen Feng's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't return the book to the old man, he never had sympathy for the weak, and he looked down on this kind of weak person who gave up on himself.

Chen Feng's will to survive is very strong, otherwise he would have frozen to death in the broken temple in Yangcheng. Since he was a child, he has understood that there are many things that he needs to fight for, and only when he has fought and struggled can he hope to get it.

After putting the "Poison Demon Sutra" into the storage bag, Chen Feng left.

When I got back to my room. Chen Feng immediately took out the "Poison Demon Sutra", and couldn't wait to open it, and suddenly lines of text came into view-

"Heaven and earth are full of energy. Divide gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, holy poison...... Poison is the most energetic, domineering and powerful, and can destroy heaven and earth. Erosion of all things, making all beings tremble......"

Read on as you read paragraph by paragraph. The sense of shock in Chen Feng's heart became stronger and stronger, this was definitely a supreme technique for the past and the present. It was really unimaginable that there would be such a peerless technique in the Broken Library Pavilion of the Poison Demon Sect.

"Wait, Poison Magic? The Poison Demon Sutra. Chen Feng immediately thought of the Poison Demon Formula, and when he compared the two, he immediately understood that the "Poison Demon Formula" was estimated to be adapted from the "Poison Demon Sutra", but the difference in power between the two was 108,000 miles, and the adaptor estimated that he had only comprehended a little bit of the "Poison Demon Sutra".

"Why don't they put such supreme exercises and don't cultivate, but instead go to cultivate the third-rate level 'Poison Demon Technique'." Chen Feng was puzzled, but after a quarter of an hour, Chen Feng finished reading the whole book and finally understood the reason.

It turns out that this poisonous demon sutra only has exercises, but there is no mental formula, just like a very, very rich delicacy or a thrillingly beautiful woman in front of you, but they are locked in an iron cage, constantly tempting you, your saliva is flowing all over the ground, but you can't eat it without a key. And the mental mantra of the Poison Demon Sutra is the key to open the iron cage.

Chen Feng's mood at this time was like this, his heart was itchy but helpless, he couldn't cultivate the "Poison Demon True Scripture" without the mental formula.

"Could it be that the Poison Demon Sect used to be a super sect in the cultivation realm, and after losing the mental method formula, it didn't fall to this point?" Chen Feng couldn't help but guess that he was lying on the bed holding the "Poison Demon True Scripture", thinking about it, Chen Feng fell asleep deeply.

The Qi refining period is just a small monk, between mortals and cultivators, and he has to sleep and eat every once in a while, and only when he reaches the Bigu period when the true yuan power is liquefied, can he not eat, drink or even sleep, and draw the aura of heaven and earth for food.

"In the vastness of the heavens and the earth, all things are born and destroyed...... Birth and destruction of poison, negative yin and yang and hold Taiji, reincarnation impermanence, sinking into the sea of qi, and knowing the Shentai; Refining and breaking the intestines, melting the poisonous spirit, becoming a poisonous demon, domineering and bullying ......"

In his sleep, he vaguely heard a thick voice of vicissitudes in his mind, and in an instant, the venom and true yuan force in Chen Feng's body seemed to be stimulated by something, surging wildly and automatically colliding together.

"Snort!" True Yuan Force seems to have had some kind of strange reaction with the venom, and it actually began to merge, you must know that the original True Yuan Force and Venom were just mixed together, just like the air is mixed with oxygen and nitrogen and other gases, oxygen is still oxygen, nitrogen is still nitrogen.

However, the fusion is completely different, just like the chemical reaction between oxygen and hydrogen to form water, which is a complete qualitative change.

In the same way, after the fusion of the true yuan force and the venom, it also formed a dark black energy, which is temporarily called the poison yuan force, and the poison yuan force exudes a palpitating aura, which is extremely domineering and domineering, and rushes everywhere in the dantian.

In his sleep, Chen Feng suddenly woke up, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, intending to sink the dantian to control the chaotic poisonous yuan power.

After a while, Chen Feng's eyes opened suddenly, his expression was extremely happy, and he took out his inferior spirit sword, and a poisonous yuan force flicked out and hit the spirit sword body.

"Boom!" With a bang, there was a sound of gold and stone clashing, and I saw that a deep groove appeared on the spirit sword, and some of the residual poison yuan force was still eroding the sword body.

"It turns out that the power of the real poison element force is so powerful, even the spirit weapon spirit armor can be eroded, it is really overbearing." Chen Feng looked excited.

"It's just that I obviously don't have the mental formula of the Poison Demon True Sutra, so why can I also cultivate the Poison Yuan Force. Could it be ......" Chen Feng thought about it for a while, and found that there seemed to be a text in his mind in his sleep.

"The vast earth, all things are born and destroyed......" The vicissitudes of the voice are leisurely, containing great coercion.

Chen Feng's eyes moved, and he hurriedly opened the Poison Demon True Scripture in his arms.

I saw that the original blank place on the first page of the "Poison Demon Sutra" actually appeared at some point, and it was the mental formula of the Poison Demon Sutra.

"Hahaha, with such cheats, why worry that there is no place for me Chen Feng in the True Cultivation Realm in the future." Chen Feng's heart was extremely happy, and a terrifying edge burst out of his eyes, "I, Chen Feng, will never be a small person, no matter how difficult the road is, I will definitely cut through the thorns and set foot on the peak of the cultivation realm." ”

"I have written down all the "Poison Demon Sutra", and I am afraid that it will change if I keep it." Chen Feng's eyes flashed, and a ball of three-flavor true fire burst out of his left hand, placing the "Poison Demon True Scripture" on it, and the 'crackling' burned, emitting black smoke.

However, what made Chen Feng strange was that these black smoke did not drift away after taking off, but condensed in mid-air for a long time.

After a while, the entire "Poison Demon True Scripture" was burned out.

At this moment, a surprising scene appeared.

I saw that the black smoke in mid-air continued to churn and shrink, and in the blink of an eye, this black smoke actually condensed into a dark black ring, the ring was engraved with simple lines, and there was a faint glow circulating on the surface, and at a glance, I knew that it was definitely a good thing.

"It's a storage ring!" Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a fiery gaze.

In the cultivation realm, only people with noble status can wear storage rings, and there are definitely no more than thirty people in the entire Broken Intestine Mountain Range who have storage rings, such as third-rate sects like the Poison Demon Sect Treasure Hunting Sect, even the sect master uses second-class storage bracelets, as for Chen Feng, these low-level disciples are naturally the most inferior storage cloth bags.

Generally, the storage space of cloth bags is only the size of a room, the storage bracelet is the size of a floor, and the storage space of rings is at least the size of a building, and some boutique storage rings can even hide a mountain.

Chen Feng's mind moved, and a poisonous yuan force surged out of the storage ring that was wrapped in mid-air, and then bit his finger and dripped blood on the storage ring.

The blood is successful, and the spiritual consciousness immediately sinks into the storage ring.

"Wow!"

Chen Feng's eyes widened, and he saw that there was really a mountain peak hidden in the storage ring, and the mountain peak was as high as 10,000 zhang, like a sharp blade, straight into the sky. The ancient trees on the mountain are verdant, and the dark black demonic aura surrounds the mountain, floating and changing, full of mysterious colors.

Chen Feng's spiritual sense cautiously probed over, but as soon as he arrived at the mountain periphery, he was bounced back by the dark black demonic energy. The spiritual sense was almost dispersed, and he immediately understood that this demon peak was not something that his current self could touch.

Chen Feng's spiritual sense avoided the Demon Peak and wandered around the space where the ring was stored, looking for any items.

A moment later, a small wooden house was found at the foot of the Demon Peak Mountain, and there was a table, a chair, and a wooden bed in the room, and a jade slip was placed on the table, covered with dust, and some ores and spirit stones were piled up on the wooden bed. (To be continued.) )