CHAPTER XLIII

"Leaving the veins?"

"That's right, torture him with your veins and bones, since you are not sure that you can get the poison of the Eight Desolation Scorpions, you can either control him or let him live... Life is better than death. ”

Feng Cefang's eyes were half-squinted and slightly solemn, and when his tone was a little uncertain, Xuesui slowly got up and walked to Feng Cexiao's side to determine Feng Cefang's doubts, and his face was hideous.

Removing the pulse and pulling the bones.

Separation of the pulse is one of the Feng Ce feast long needle acupuncture method, can seal the pulse, separate the poison, stop the poison, on the contrary, can also inject poison, from the outside to the inside to the person who is appreciated, and the bone is the advanced acupuncture method of the vein, the person who is used to poison is covered with poison, not only the blood is poisonous, but also in the bones, if you want to completely end a person's toxicity, it is necessary to use a set to ensure that the poison in a person's body is completely lost, so that it is foolproof.

The first idea of the blood year is to let Feng Cefang inject incense poison into Qi Ling's body, so as to control Qi Ling's actions to mobilize the Eight Desolation Scorpions, and the second meaning is to directly drain the Eight Desolation Scorpion poison in Qi Ling's body if it cannot be controlled, after all, the poison of the Eight Desolation Scorpions is not easy to educate, and destroying it is also a way.

"I understand Lord Blood, then I'll retire first. ”

Feng Cexiao understood the meaning of the blood year and also aimed at Qi Ling, the corner of Feng Cexiao's mouth flashed a cold smile, leaned over and retreated, and the moment he turned around, Feng Cefang's smile became more and more hideous, and he had already calculated everything.

"Chu Jie, Chu Jie, no wonder I'm cruel, anyway, you're just pretending, can you bear me?"

....

[Poison Domain, Black Emperor Sect Inner Sect, Wind Strategy Banquet House]

"Your ability to transport poison has improved rapidly in the past ten days, you should be given more intense training, if you want to further make the poison penetrate the whole body, you must let the poison penetrate the bones and bloodlines, and wait for you to come to me early tomorrow morning, I will dredge the blood veins for you, remember, you can't eat when you can't come tomorrow, you have to come on an empty stomach." ”

As soon as Feng Cefeng returned to the Black Emperor Sect, he summoned Qi Ling in, and immediately used an excuse to guide Qi Ling into his trap, the Eight Desolation Scorpions were very poisonous, just after noon, the poison in Qi Ling's body that had eaten poison was conducive to the absorption of the Eight Desolation Scorpion Venom, which was not conducive to separating the veins and pulling the bones.

"Shouldn't the infusion body that enhances poison be as strong as possible, why is it an empty stomach, so that the aura will be depleted, and it will hurt the bones and veins even more. ”

Qi Ling listened to Feng Ce's words, nodded while thinking, and after some analysis in his heart, Qi Ling felt very puzzled.

Hearing this, Feng Cefang and Qi Ling looked at each other, and saw that Qi Ling's clear eyes were no longer the blank and ignorant they had before, like a brown hole that absorbed everything, and even the eyes that were revealed were like everything that was known, and after staying in the Black Emperor Sect for more than ten days, he could have such a transformation, I don't know if it was gloomy before or affected by the atmosphere, Feng Cefang sighed secretly.

"Fasting means to let the poison of the previous day dry up, and then use the poison after unblocking the muscles and bones, and the new poison enters the bone veins, you have misunderstood. ”

"Really... The Wind Sect Master's method of dredging the bone veins is a little different, which I really don't understand. ”

"The Black Emperor Sect is not an ordinary poison sect, it is unique and self-reliant, your thoughts are very delicate, but it is too delicate to be misled, smart is mistaken by smart, you better not think too much. ”

Feng Cefang has seen a lot of the world, and he can't lie well, and he admires his ability to lie, but he didn't expect Qi Ling's step-by-step pressure to almost make Feng Cefang's face reveal the truth or falsehood, Feng Cefang looked at Qi Ling's fake puzzled face, and the fire was almost exposed.

"Oh~ It's that I've thought about it too much, I'm sorry that the Wind Sect Master misunderstood, if the Sect Master is fine, I'll go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow. ”

"Well, you go back first. ”

Qi Ling looked at Feng Cefang's trembling face, and instantly smiled wrongly, and quickly turned around and left after Feng Cefang agreed to leave, and the smile after turning aroused a hint of irony.

Time flies, dusk has come in a blink of an eye, Qi Ling also went with other internal disciples to get the poisonous food eaten at night, no one wants to be with Qi Ling here, Qi Ling has been alone for more than ten days, he was a little lonely before, but after getting used to it, he found that it was good to be alone, and after a long friendship, conflicts would also be caused, Qi Ling now just wants to concentrate on learning poison, and has no time to deal with emotional problems.

"Yo, the trust relationship came in, to what extent has the poison been refined, and is there any foreign teacher's power. ”

"Isn't it hard to beat it?"

Xu Kui and Yang Xingxuan always happened to meet Qi Ling, and when they saw each other, they were poisonous to each other, Qi Ling came over in the cynicism of several people in the past ten days, which can make Qi Ling's personality change, probably a few people say such things every day.

"Aren't you annoyed that you come to taunt me every day?"

Qi Ling heard Yang Xingxuan's group of people mocking him again in the Inner Education Square, Qi Ling paused slowly, and said slowly, his tone revealing a gloomy tone.

"I'm telling the truth, you're so scared, it's because you're weak-hearted. When Yang Xingxuan heard this, he stepped forward and added a sentence casually, and the mockery was not weakened.

Brush –

Qi Ling quickly urged the black jade-colored aura to hold it in the palm of his hand, and his body turned quickly, throwing it in the direction of Yang Xingxuan, with a fierce momentum.

Zizi –

Qi Ling had already predicted Yang Xingxuan's position, and only swung the poison in front of Yang Xingxuan's heels, and the venom of the Eight Desolation Scorpions touched the ground in an instant, the ground turned blue, the poisonous sound sounded, and the poisonous gas rose.

Seeing this, Yang Xingxuan was taken aback, and hurriedly took a few steps back, for fear of being smoked by the poisonous gas of the Eight Desolation Scorpions.

“... Okay, you, you're so bold that even I dare to make a move, don't you exist in my Star Bee Hall?" Yang Xingxuan scolded after relieving himself, and the masters of several forces behind him were also stunned.

"You're just used to poison before me, and you're temporarily stronger than me at the moment, what's there to show off, and you keep your mouth clean, do you know how hurtful these words are, how much they affect a person, and you're not educated. ”

Qi Ling looked at the gang with sharp eyes, and slowly spit out all these words in his heart, and left immediately after the words, with a light back and some momentum.

Seeing this situation, Yang Xingxuan and several others were stunned, looking at each other, feeling that Qi Ling seemed to be a different person.

Bang –

"Whew... Why did I say it just now?" Qi Ling walked back to the room quickly when he reached the stairwell, and quickly closed the door to reflect on what he had just said, and was surprised by his behavior.

After Qi Ling eased up, he looked out the window and at the bag of poison in his hand, and hesitated to eat, since he had already understood the idea of Feng Ce's feast, Qi Ling still had to eat, eating at the end of the day, and digesting it almost at dawn, Feng Ce's feast should not blame anything, after thinking about it, Qi Ling went to the poison pool, waiting for the dawn to come.

...

The sky was transitioning from dark blue to orange, and when the sky first penetrated, Qi Ling went to find a feast.

"Wind Master..."

Qi Ling followed the first light and slowly came to the outside of the Feng Ce Feast house, and saw that the house was not locked Qi Ling slowly pushed open the door, but the house was very large, and a few candles were not enough to light up the whole room.

"Shut the door. ”

The sound of Feng Cefeng suddenly came from the direction of the table, Qi Ling was startled, and quickly turned his gaze to the direction of the wooden table, and saw Feng Cefeng sitting on the table with his hands crossed.

"Take off your clothes and go to the poison pool to soak. ”

Feng Cefang saw that Qi Ling had covered the door, so he told Qi Ling to give him a command, and his tone was sharp.

Hearing this, Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, and slowly came to this poisonous pool with dark poisonous power, Qi Ling was stunned for a moment at the poisonous pool, and then quickly untied his clothes and went down to the pool.

Seeing that Qi Ling was ready, Feng Cefeng also got up and left his seat, walked to the side of the pool, and slowly went down to the pool, first using his fingers to point the various veins and bone positions on Qi Ling's body, first measuring the situation of each position, and then preparing to start his plan to leave the pulse and draw bones.

Zha –

Feng Cefeng measured the approximate data, and immediately took out dozens of long needles from behind him, and began to prick the needles without telling Qi Ling the beginning, causing Qi Ling's body to shrink sharply.

"Don't move, I'm not responsible. ”

Feng Cefang solemnly reminded that the action of pricking needles in his hands did not stop, quickly and skillfully piercing each of Qi Ling's veins, and after a while, Qi Ling's body and arms were covered with silver needles, and there were more than twenty at a glance, Qi Ling was pierced so much that he could only tighten his teeth and carry the stinging pain.

"Sit down. ”

Feng Cefang took a towel from the side of the pool and handed it to Qi Ling, and let Qi Ling sit on the pool, already bowed down.

Qi Ling's upper body couldn't move, and he stood up slowly and firmly, but it was still the wind that covered the simi part.

After Qi Ling sat down, Feng Cefang began to apply needles, and the time for the whole body to prick needles was controlled within half a column of incense, and I have to say that Feng Cefeng's needle pricking skills were superb.

Woohoo –

Feng Cefang looked at Qi Ling, who looked a little bitter, without too much comfort, his right hand immediately summoned a dark purple aura, and he cast it on the first needle on the back of Qi Ling's neck.

The separation of the veins begins.

"Ahh

When the aura of the wind feast drilled into Qi Ling's neck for the first time, Qi Ling didn't feel anything, knowing that when the aura reached the second needle, Qi Ling's large pain immediately exploded.

The aura of the Feng Ce Feast is a helping thing, it enters Qi Ling's body with the long needle, and the long needle and the long needle are extended and connected in the body, and the first long needle is pushed to the second root by the Feng Ce Feast Aura, and the flesh in Qi Ling's body seems to be opened up by the needle, and the center of the blood vein is broken.

Qi Ling has more than 60 needles all over his body, and all of them are equivalent to Qi Ling taking a needle several meters long, who can stand this kind of pain, there is no anesthesia available, and the behavior is extremely brutal.

The aura on Feng Ce's hand was constantly urging, pushing needle by needle, half a column of incense had passed, and it was almost ten sticks, these ten needles made Qi Ling hurt so much that he was in cold sweat, his whole body trembled, his teeth were clenched so tightly that he couldn't even scream...

Feng Ce's feast was still continuing, he secretly looked at Qi Ling's distorted face, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and immediately increased the aura in his hand, he wanted to vent all the temper that he had endured with his patience that had been consumed a few days ago.

The gout feast of the pulse knows that he has a way to alleviate the pain, but the wind feast just wants to take revenge, how to give Qi Ling a way to relieve the pain....

[To be continued...]