"Brother Han, slow down!"

Tang Jue raised his hand and shouted.

"What, you figured it out?" Han Bingyin asked.

"Qin Hou is the supreme martial artist, and the Tang Sect is also a subordinate, and now since it is a matter of trouble caused by my Tang Sect criminals, I naturally have to take care of this stall."

"Brother Han, wait a moment."

Tang Jue said awe-inspiringly.

After saying that, he hurriedly entered the inner room, took the antidote to the queen bee needle, and returned to the hall.

There was already a plane waiting for the Great Qin Army outside the door, and the two immediately headed to the sea of clouds.

……

Qin Yi sat quietly by the pool, looking at the detoxification method in the "Ghost King's Codex".

There are at least a thousand solutions to the poison of the queen bee needle, but the tragedy is that even the most ordinary medicinal materials and spiritual objects needed are extremely difficult to find in the mortal world.

Therefore, Rao is his body has ten thousand laws, and he is helpless.

Thinking of this, Qin Yi also smiled bitterly: "It seems that you have to step into the Jindan period as soon as possible, and cultivate the fourth turn of the Netherworld, only when you refine the Jindan and cultivate the Vajra Dharma Body, can the physical body be regarded as a preliminary step into the cultivation level, and you can avoid mortal poison!" ”

Right now, even if he is the number one master under divine refining, so what, cultivation has always been gradual, and if he fails to enter the Golden Pill stage for a day, he is not invincible.

In the final analysis, he still underestimated the martial arts of the mortal world.

This is just a small Tang Sect poison master, if it is someone from Kunlun Mountain, I am afraid that he will have already turned into a charred corpse by this time.

Of course, maybe in the eyes of those so-called "immortals" in Kunlun Mountain, he, and even Yan Jiutian, are just ordinary ants, and they don't care about it at all.

"Brother Yi, the Tang Sect Master and Elder Han are here."

Fu Wanqing walked over and said happily.

"Let them in."

Qin Yi nodded.

Tang Jue came to the backyard under the recommendation of Han Bingyin and others.

In the distance, he saw a young man sitting on a chair by the pool, quietly reading.

He finally met this legendary martial arts supreme.

Qin Hou was eighteen years old, handsome and slender, he sat there quietly, like an unfathomable thousand-year-old clear pool, without the slightest fluctuation, which made people feel an inexplicable chill, just by looking at it, Tang Jue was already amazed in his heart.

"Tang Jue has seen the Lord of the Qin Alliance!"

Tang absolutely respects each other.

"The master of the Tang Sect is here, sit down."

Qin Yi raised his hand and smiled.

Tang Jue and his death-like ruthless black eyes were paired, and he unconsciously gave birth to a sense of awe, and sat down quite unnaturally.

"Everyone in the world says that Hou Ye is like a dragon, when I saw it today, I really looked extraordinary, Tang Jue admired it, and I only hated that I couldn't meet Hou Ye earlier." Tang Jue said sincerely.

"Don't dare to be a dragon, the insect is almost the same, Tang Sect Master, I am planted in the hands of your Tang Sect this time, take a look."

Qin Yi smiled heartily and removed his sleeves.

The entire right arm was as black as ink, if it weren't for Qin Yi's ghostly true qi that froze the meridians of the entire arm, he would have already been highly poisonous at this time.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'll detoxify Master Hou first!"

"How long has it been poisoned?"

Tang Jue put on the homemade silkworm gloves that were as thin as cicada wings, and pressed the path on Qin Yi's veins and arm muscles.

"Poison yesterday afternoon."

Qin Yi said indifferently.

"It's been at least six hours, and it's an accident that Master Hou is still alive."

"I can't hide it, this poison is the poison of my Tangmen Town Gate, and the person who has not died after being poisoned for more than three hours, Hou Ye is the first one."

Tang Jue was surprised.

He didn't expect that Qin Yi could last so long, the Tang Sect has gone through vicissitudes, there have been countless fanatics to provoke, and it can be spread to this day, the queen bee needle can be said to have made a thousand achievements, I don't know how many grandmaster-level good hands have died under this needle.

Just thinking about it, he also had palpitations, if Qin Hou really died, he was afraid that the entire martial arts world would attack the Tang Sect group, and the blood would flow like a river.

As he spoke, he took out a large number of sharp things such as antidotes, bone crushing knives, and meat cleavers from the treasure chest he was carrying.

"Master Tang, what are you doing here?"

Fu Wanqing and the others were puzzled.

"This poison takes away the bones, attacks the marrow, and is different from the common law, if you want to be completely cured, I am afraid that you have to scrape the bones to cure the poison."

"Fortunately, Qin Hou's supernatural powers are superb and he froze the bone poison with the ice method, otherwise once he enters the heavenly spirit, or integrates into the sternum, I can't do it even if I want to scrape the bones."

Tang Jue sighed solemnly.

"Scrape the bones to cure the poison!"

All the people changed color.

"Master Tang, I'm afraid that my ice strength won't last long, this poison is very adaptable, you just have to go under the knife."

Qin Yi smiled peacefully.

"Then Tang will be offended."

"Please also ask Master Hou to take the requiem wine I concocted, after drinking it, there is no pain or sleep, take a nap, I can scrape the bones and remove the poison!"

Tang Jue took out a small bottle of wine and handed it over.

"No need, let's use the knife."

Qin Yi smiled, picked up the codex with his other hand, and looked at the morning sunshine.

"Brother Yi!"

Fu Wanqing spoke out worriedly.

If you scrape the bones, you have to remove the flesh, which is equivalent to the pain of Ling Chi, if you don't take requiem wine, you won't have to die of pain.

"Master Hou, the pain of scraping bones, like ten thousand ants devouring the heart, is definitely not something that people can bear, Tang suggests that you still take medicinal wine."

Tang Jue couldn't believe it.

This is by no means a joke, scraping bones is not just about pain, there have been people who are unwilling to take requiem wine, and want to be a hero for a while, but in the end they suffered so much that they compromised.

"Move the knife!"

Qin Yi didn't raise his eyebrows, and spoke coldly.

"Master Tang Sect, move the knife!"

Zhang Daling gestured.

"Good! If Master Hou can't help it, just tell me. ”

Tang was no longer ambiguous, and the bright knife in his hand flew!

But under the sun, the golden rays of the knives flashed, the carrion flew wildly, and the black blood flowed!

Everyone was terrified, and Fu Wanqing didn't even dare to look at it directly!

It's just half a pillar of incense, except for the meridians and the whole arm, it's already miserable!

Qin Yi didn't even snort, his face didn't change and his heart didn't beat, his hand holding the book turned the pages in an orderly manner, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

It seems that Tang Jue is shaving other people's flesh and bones, and it has nothing to do with him.

"This person is the king at a young age, and he is really not in vain, just this bearing, determination, there are few people in the world who can compare."

Tang Jue had been secretly observing Qin Yi.

A person's eyes will not betray themselves, but this person has not seen any fluctuations in his eyes from beginning to end.

It was something he had never seen before.

"Master Hou, I'm going to start scraping the bones next, this is not comparable to shaving meat, it's still the same sentence, I can't hold it, just speak."

Tang Jue reminded.

"Hmm!"

Qin Yi responded coldly.

Tang Jue pulled out the sharp bone crushing knife, applied a unique antidote to it, and began to move the knife on his arm.

The sound of knives grinding against the bones is maddening.

Fu Wanqing covered her face and didn't dare to look at it anymore, squatting on the ground, her heart was like a knife, and she couldn't stop crying.

Zhang Daling and the others had goosebumps all over their bodies, and they couldn't imagine what kind of pain this was.

(End of chapter)