The Imperial Poison Palace Master stretched out his hand and stroked his long beard, and said, "Senior Uncle Yan Yuan, how do you think we should treat Dian Wan?"

Yan Yuan seemed to have thought of this question a long time ago, and said directly: "Two words, raise!"

"Even if it's a dog, after a long time, it can develop feelings, not to mention that if this Dianwan is really Fang Dang, the probability of success with emotion is even higher. ”

"I have carefully studied the experience of this guy Fang Dang, this guy grew up with his younger brothers and sisters in the rotten poison beach since he was a child, he is a person with great feelings, as long as he puts a lot of effort into him, he can naturally make him really become a disciple of my Fire Poison Immortal Palace, at that time, what is the difference between the magic weapon of the Yuanying Monk in his hands and in our hands? Tell him to take it out and everyone to refer to it and study the mysteries together, can he still refuse? You must know that it is impossible for any monk to study that treasure thoroughly on his own. Perhaps after Fang Dang let down his guard, he would take the initiative to take out the magic weapon of the Yuanying Monk for everyone's reference. ”

The Imperial Poison Palace Master frowned slightly and said, "However, I'm afraid it will take ten years, or even longer." ”

Yan Yuan smiled and said, "Ten years for a Yuanying Cultivator's magic weapon, do you still think that you can't afford to lose money?"

The Imperial Poison Palace Master smiled when he heard this, and nodded.

The Fire Poison Venerable had a solemn look on his face, and said, "What if he is really just a Dian Wan and not Fang Dang at all?"

Venerable Yan Yuan asked rhetorically, "Isn't Dian Wan worth cultivating?"

"But if Dian Wan is Fang Dang, he will definitely not be stumped by torturing his original heart, after all, Fang Dang has even survived the five major difficulties of the Miao Fa Sect at the beginning, after torturing his original heart, Tianyang will fight with him, Dian Wan is naturally not good to kill Tianyang, but if Tianyang forces Dian Wan out of his original form, what should he do? Once Fang Dang reveals his whereabouts, it is estimated that he will immediately flee. Are we telling Tianyang not to accept Dian Wan's public fight?" at this time, another ordinary-looking Venerable spoke. This is clearly the most critical issue of the moment.

"No, there is no need to break the rules of the Immortal Palace for Dian Wan, all of them are in accordance with the rules of the Immortal Palace, what should be done, raising people is the same as raising poison, not too close, not too distant! Otherwise, how can you go and tell Tianyang not to accept Dian Wan's challenge to fight with him?, how can his cheeky face stand this?"

The Fire Venerable became silent at this time, and the light in his eyes flickered slightly.

The Imperial Poison Palace Master saw the eyes of the Fire Venerable, and sighed slightly in his heart, the life-saving straw was right in front of him, who could watch him float away? Without reaching out and grabbing it? Even if he knew that the life-saving straw was useless, he would definitely not let it go! The person who was about to drown would do anything.

"It seems that you have to be careful about what the Fire Venerable does to be extreme. The Imperial Poison Palace Master sighed slightly in his heart, the position of this Palace Master is really not so easy to do!

Dian Wan returned to the room to pack up, in fact, Dian Wan didn't have any luggage to pack, he was alone and didn't even have a package and came directly to the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, so he said that he would just leave, there was nothing to pack.

But Dian Wan still went back to the room and lay on the bed, took a nap for a while before standing up, and after a pair of tired eyes glanced at Huang Yi and Zixiong, he walked out of the room, and walked towards the Dao Palace without looking back.

Huang Yi looked at Dian Wan's disappearing figure, his brows furrowed slightly, and then Huang Yi turned his head to look at Zixiong, looking at Zixiong's constantly agitated cheeks, feeling the coldness of the room, Huang Yi suddenly had a terrifying feeling, is he going to be alone with this guy now?

"Isn't this guy going to eat me while he's sleeping?"

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Yi felt that he should go and empty the toilet.

As soon as he thought of the toilet, Huang Yi couldn't help but take out the Casting Pill and eat it, maybe he could also achieve the realm of Qi cultivation, and become an inner disciple in one step, and after becoming an inner disciple, he would no longer have to empty the toilet, and he would get jade shell stones for cultivation every day, and he would no longer have to be busy with these tedious things.

Huang Yi pinched the Casting Pill, and after a while, he shook his head slightly and did not swallow it.

After the Dian Wan Casting Pill achieved the Qi Cultivation Realm, I don't know how many people were encouraged, the Casting Pill had dozens of pills in the hands of the outer disciples, some of which were obtained last time in the newcomer competition, and some were obtained after completing various sect tasks.

These pills have one thing in common, that is, most of them have not been taken by the outer disciples, because they have no confidence, the outer disciples always feel that they are still a lot worse, and the casting pill is not easy to come by, so until the moment of full confidence, ordinary people will definitely not take it lightly.

Under normal circumstances, the success rate of swallowing the Casting Pill and directly entering the Qi Refining Realm is about fifty percent, which is basically half successful and half failing.

However, Dian Wan's success inspired a lot of outer disciples, and on the day after the battle of the arena, more than 30 outer disciples swallowed the Casting Pill, and there were really a lot of successful ones, nearly 20 outer disciples went straight to the Qi cultivation period, and the success rate increased to more than seventy percent.

Although these outer disciples are not yet qualified to become inner disciples, at least their future is already bright.

More than half of these people's success is enough for their own accumulation, and a small half is completely inspired by Dian Wan, full of confidence and stable Dao heart, so they can achieve the realm of Qi cultivation in one go.

Speaking of which, these people have all benefited from Dian Wan, and they should be grateful to Dian Wan.

It's just that no one admits it.

But with the climax of this success, more than 20 outer disciples swallowed the Casting Pill, but the results were miserable, only seven people achieved the Qi Cultivation Realm, and the success rate fell to thirty percent, these people are not enough at all, but their confidence in themselves is too high, of course, it is nothing if they don't succeed, after all, the Casting Pill is a tonic, which can help martial artists repair their own defects.

In the face of so many successful people, Huang Yi was also tempted, but he held back, staying sober is his greatest advantage, he knows what he should do when.

Huang Yi covered his mouth and nose with a cloth towel, and then carried the toilet to the manna well, he was the only one on the path, reciting the alchemy mantra while walking, although he didn't need it at all now, but he thought that he could use it sooner or later, and he was certainly hot when others succeeded in reaching the sky in one step, but he still had to practice steadily, didn't he?

Dian Wan came to the door of the Dao Palace again, of course, it is too exaggerated to say that it is the door, in fact, this is a chicken pen, through the stone road in the chicken pen is to the most majestic building in the Dao Palace, a dilapidated small building covering an area of more than 30 square meters.

Dian Wan didn't care about the spotted on the ground, it was a paradise compared to where he grew up.

At this time, Zheng Qiao was squatting at the door to pluck chicken feathers, and it could be seen that this guy should have been very good at plucking chicken feathers before, but he hadn't done it for too long, and he was a little rusty.

Zheng Qiao, these drug cultivators, all of them have a bad face, they take poison all day long, and their faces are naturally eroded by poison, Zheng Qiao, he has a crooked mouth, a pair of eyes that are big and small, when he saw Dian Wan coming, he couldn't help but smile and greeted: "Seventh junior brother, come on, come on, it's just fishy today, give you a chicken leg!"

Dian Wan was still a little uncomfortable with the title of the seventh junior brother, walked to Zheng Qiao's side, watched Zheng Qiao pluck chicken feathers, and then Dian Wan said strangely: "The poison cultivator poisons the mist, and the chicken feathers can be faded with one touch, do you still need such a hard root pulling?"

Zheng Qiao showed a smile that you don't understand: "Plucking chicken feathers is a pleasure, you come to smell it, the fragrance of this chicken, tsk, swallowing saliva while plucking chicken feathers, it tastes great." ”

Dian Wan nodded, stood up, and thought to himself: "This guy has probably been corrupted by poison." ”

Walking into the most majestic building of the Dao Palace, several inner disciples were cultivating with the poison pill in their hands.

The whole room was filled with poison.

Among them, the poisonification around the body of the highest cultivation is constantly changing, turning into all kinds of birds, insects and beasts, lifelike, breathtaking, this person's cultivation has reached the realm of the fifth class of poisonous gasification beasts in the "Poison Refining Heavenly Scripture".

There are also three cultivators who are under this person but can also poison and turn insects, and the other two cultivators are stuck in the state of poisonous gas and mist, which is the most intuitive moment to observe the cultivation of these monks.

The disciple of the Dao Palace Inner Sect, who had the highest cultivation, opened his eyes, and when he saw Dian Wanhou's eyes, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Master just ate a fat chicken, and he has been in retreat since today, and when you finish torturing your heart and defeat Tianyang Jun, Master should also be out of the customs."

Dian Wan was slightly surprised, but he was not too curious.

"My name is Xu Quan, and I am your senior brother. "Xu Quan, this person is the most upright one in the Dao Palace, except for Ziyang Jun, and when he cultivates to his realm, he will no longer make himself unrecognizable. Xu Quan should be a scholar, with a lot of temperament that only scholars have, sitting and lying upright, with bright eyes, he can be called a wonderful character.

"My name is Zhou Dong, and I am your second senior brother. Zheng Qiao outside is your third senior brother. "Zhou Dong was originally supposed to have a thick eyebrow and big eyes, but now it has naturally become messy, but his burly figure is still first-class.

"My name is Zhang Zhiheng, your fourth senior brother. Zhang Zhiheng didn't know what kind of toxicity he was infected by, and he had a layer of goosebump-like erythema on his body, with potholes and a color of gold and iron, which made people feel uncomfortable when they looked at it.

"My name is Wang Song, your fifth senior brother, but you don't need to call me senior brother, I admire you very much, and I have decided to follow you in the future. "Wang Song looks the ugliest, crooked, and the word cracked jujube is used to describe him very appropriately.

"My name is Wang Qinli, and I am your sixth senior brother. "The youngest Wang Qinli is also at least seventy or eighty years old, but when the immortal cultivators have reached the realm of Qi cultivation, they look too younger, and what they don't know is that they are only in their early thirties. However, Wang Qinli, who is the weakest in cultivation, looks really ugly, and he basically can't find a place on his body that is not deformed.

If you nod your head, this is all the disciples of the Dao Palace.

Now it seems that Tianyang Jun is actually not bad at all, the Dao Palace is just a waste waiting to be dismantled, and for the entire Fire Poison Immortal Palace, the Dao Palace has almost no meaning to save zài.

"Go, I'll take you to your quarters. Wang Song jumped down from the bed of cultivation with a smile, and immediately led Dian Wan out of the back door and into the backyard, there were four or five houses in the backyard, Wang Song smiled slightly embarrassedly: "No way, our Dao Palace has not thought that Jindan monks for hundreds of years, so we have been excluded to the point that it is not good, we inner disciples can't even be able to have one room per person, from today on, you and I and Wang Qinli can squeeze one room." ”

Wang Song said, walking towards one of the several houses.

Although this room looks like it is in disrepair and will collapse at any time, as soon as you open the door and walk in, it is completely two worlds.

The interior is certainly not very prosperous, but it is neat and clean, the room is shabby and there is no furniture, but every thing is very experienced there, and it looks like an old thing, but the whole room is to give people a comfortable feeling, clean and tidy, so that people can live here for a long time.

It can be seen that it is not a problem to live in luxury, it is clean and tidy, and it looks comfortable is the most important thing.

"This bed was just built by a couple of us yesterday, and you'll be sleeping here for the rest of the day. "There were three beds in the room, which made the already small room even fuller.

It seems that apart from the three beds, there is only one aisle left.

This reminded Dian Wan of the time when he slept in the stone house, when three people were sleeping, looking up at the sky, dreaming of what the Fire Poison Immortal Palace should look like above the sky.

It's just that what Dian Wan never expected was that there was such a cramped room in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, looking up at the immortals on the ground, but he didn't know that in fact, the immortals were far from being as free and free as he imagined.

Wang Song said with a smile: "Your futon brother has helped you sew it out and hang it outside to dry, speaking of which, we are really poor, the cotton and fabric in your futon are drawn from our six futons, one person smokes a little, the senior brother said that I am afraid that you will think that the futon smells, and you have to use it until it is sun-drenched......

Wang Song was saying with his eyebrows fluttering, and suddenly heard the sound of snoring and hunger behind him, Wang Song couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head to look, and saw that Dian Wan was already lying on the bed and falling asleep.

It looks like he hasn't slept for more than ten days.

Wang Song blinked, then shook his head and exited the room.

Originally, he thought that Dian Wan's tired face came out, or he had been like this since he was a child, but now it seems that Dian Wan is really tired, but why he is so tired is incomprehensible.