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"Old man, are you sure this method is effective? You must know that concrete sand is extremely poisonous, and if you are not careful, you will kill people. ”

Looking at the young man's almost angry appearance, the old man had a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "What, are you afraid of death?"

Rolling his eyes, Lan Feng pouted: "It's better to die than to live, I didn't travel to this world to die young." ”

Shrugging his shoulders undeniably, his gaze shifted from the young man's body to the small bag containing concrete sand, and the old man said lightly: "Don't worry, since I have decided to make a move, it means that I have absolute certainty." ”

Without waiting for the young man to reply, the old man continued: "Lu poison is a special poison, concrete sand also contains special poison, there is an old saying in China since ancient times, to fight poison with poison, to detoxify, now your situation, is like this." As it happens, old man, I happen to have some research in this area. ”

Feeling the old man's full confidence, Lan Feng was silent for a long time, and finally said openly: "Okay, you can do it." ”

Glancing at the young man, the faint smile on the old man's old face slowly faded and was replaced by a solemnity.

Even though he has absolute self-confidence, he still doesn't dare to be careless, as Lan Feng said, concrete sand contains strong poison, and a little carelessness may cause extremely serious consequences. And this kind of consequence is obviously something that Lan Feng can't bear.

"You swallow all the concrete sand first. The old man commanded.

Glancing at the old man, Lan Feng took a deep breath, quickly opened the sealed small bag in his hand, aimed the mouth of the bag at his mouth, and slowly poured the concrete sand into his mouth.

The concrete sand containing highly poisonous poison, as soon as it enters the mouth of Lan Feng, it is like a wild horse that has escaped, and it is like a rushing river, and the surging poison contained in it is wantonly rampage in Lan Feng's body, as if a fire is scorching in his heart. In an instant, the young man's immature face turned purple. The intense pain caused the muscles in his face to twitch faintly.

By the time all the pounds of concrete and sand were swallowed by Lan Feng, Lan Feng's face had already been distorted.

However, even in such pain, during the whole process, Lan Feng still did not say a word, and his extraordinary forbearance made the old man's eyes appear with a touch of appreciation.

After a while, the poison contained in the concrete sand caused the poison in Lan Feng's body to rebound strongly, and the two poisons began a fierce confrontation in his body. And the most direct result of this confrontation was that Lan Feng, who gritted his teeth and endured it, couldn't help but scream, and at the same time, a stream of dark pus slowly oozing out from the surface of the skin.

Unconsciously, the room was filled with a disgusting fishy smell, and this fishy smell was a little stronger than the fishy smell that Lan Feng's body usually emitted.

The old man's brows furrowed slightly: "The confrontation between the two poisons is a little more intense than expected. ”

Looking at the young man in a cold sweat, the old man's expression was mixed with a trace of nervousness, and he muttered in a low voice: "Little guy, hold on a little longer, resist this level, and only then will your wishes have a chance to come true." ”

Two torrents of poison hit Lan Feng's body, and his fragile body became the main battlefield of the confrontation between the two, and he endured unimaginable pain every moment.

Under this pain, even though Lan Feng, who had an extraordinary will, still had a beast-like howl coming out of his throat: "Ah...... Ah......h

Looking at the young man who was tortured like this, a faint look of unbearability flashed in the old man's eyes. But soon, the slightest unbearable was forcibly driven away, and his hesitant gaze gradually became firm.

He knew very well how much suffering the young man had endured at this time and how much he would achieve in the future.

About a quarter of an hour later, the miserable howl in the room gradually weakened, almost inaudible, Lan Feng's strength seemed to be exhausted in a miserable howl, his throat squirmed, but he could no longer hear any sound, his dark eyes lost their former brilliance, his pupils were dilated, his body was paralyzed and lay on the ground, and he almost fell into fainting.

At its feet, a puddle of black water exuded a fishy stench, and all this black water seeped out of its skin.

"The total amount of toxins has doubled, but the toxicity is about ten times milder, and it can be used by me. With a deep breath, the old man floated to Lan Feng's side from the side.

The old figure paused on the side for a moment, and then suddenly flashed, and then disappeared into Lan Feng's forehead.

Under the guidance of the old man's consciousness, the mixed toxins seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and all of them rushed towards Lan Feng's dantian, and finally condensed into a toxin vortex, which was located in the funnel-like dantian, blocking the nine huge dantian loopholes distributed in different positions, leaving no gaps.

The so-called refining of toxins is to domesticate toxins that have lost their wild nature, and then control them.

The so-called repair of the dantian is to plug the loopholes of the dantian with domesticated toxins in a stable rotation state.

A pound of concrete sand and the blood of a demon contained a large amount of poison is enough to complete this great and vast project.

The principle is simple, but the implementation is extremely difficult, and the slightest mistake can lead to catastrophic consequences.

"Buzzing ......" Nine toxin vortices rotated at high speed at the dantian loopholes, generating extremely strong devouring power, sucking the residual poison from all over Lan Feng's body from different directions, and then devouring it, constantly growing itself.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and the old man's nervous expression relaxed a little.

In less than half an hour, the poison of Lan Feng's limbs and hundreds of bones was devoured, and the nine loopholes in the dantian were also tightly blocked, without the slightest gap.

"Succeeded?" said the old man's face with a faint sense of joy.

However, accidents always happen inadvertently, and the old man's smile has not faded before he froze.

I saw that the nine toxin vortexes, after devouring the poison in Lan Feng's body, did not seem to be satisfied, but actually spread towards the rest of his dantian, and between the lightning and flint, it spread to the entire dantian with lightning speed. The Nine Toxin Vortex instantly merged into a huge toxin vortex covering the entire Dantian, occupying the position of the Dantian.

The old man's brows furrowed deeply, and a trace of horror flashed in the depths of his eyes: "Toxin mutation." ”

According to his estimates, the toxin vortex composed of the mixed poison and the poison of the concrete sand was not capable of devouring the dantian at all.

But the impossible happened in front of his eyes.

There is only one answer, and that is...... The two toxins mutated, or rather, fused.

The 1 in 10,000 chance or even more was bumped into by him.

The poison of the sand and the poison of the concrete sand fused to form a new and more domineering toxin, so that they could have the ability to devour the dantian.

At this moment, the old man had a feeling that the sky was about to fall.

Things are out of his control.

Thinking of the hardships that Lan Feng had endured for this, and the hope he had for it, the old man was a little worried, he didn't know how to face Lan Feng. Before that, he had repeatedly promised, and now, as it turned out, he had failed. The consequences of failure need to be borne by Lan Feng.

At this time, Lan Feng woke up.

A slightly weak voice came out of Lan Feng's mouth: "How's the situation?"

Hearing this, the old man who was like a naughty boy on weekdays was unexpectedly silent now.

"Huh?"

Without waiting for the old man's answer, Lan Feng was about to speak, but suddenly stopped.

His eyes were closed, his consciousness sank into the dantian, and the whirlpool of mutated toxins appeared in front of his eyes first.

It was a toxin vortex that covered the entire dantian, no, it was not a whirlpool, but a huge sphere, a pitch-black sphere that rotated at high speed, the shape was no different from that of the dantian, but the whole was composed of mutant toxins, and it was rotating at an alarming speed every moment, like a cosmic black hole, producing a crazy suction.

"This is the new dantian?" Lan Feng was a little confused.

In the entire history of the Qingzhou Continent, it seems that there has never been such a strange "dantian".

Fortunately, the remnants of the poison in his body have all been devoured by the "dantian".

Lan Feng's whole person, from the inside out, felt more relaxed than ever, like a fish back in the water and a bird back in the air.

And this situation, which is very normal for ordinary people, moved Lan Feng to almost tears.

In three years, he has never been so relaxed, as if every breath of air he breathes is so free.

The mountain-like weight that was once pressed on the immature shoulders, the heavy shackles, disappeared in an instant.

After relaxing for a moment, Lan Feng's consciousness sank into the dantian again, this was the place he was most looking forward to.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the suction force generated by the huge high-speed rotating pitch-black sphere suddenly increased, and even passed through its body to the outside world, and the free vitality of the outside world was actually under the action of this huge suction force, through the pores of his body and many other places, frantically pouring into the meridians, and from the meridians converged in the pitch-black sphere.

In just a few moments, a large amount of vitality had accumulated in the pitch-black sphere, and if it was divided according to the realm, the amount of vitality in Lan Feng's body had already reached the height of Juyuan Yizhong.

And once, it took him half a month to set foot at this level.

"Hiss......"

Rao is good at forbearance, but in front of this scene, Lan Feng still gasped, and his eyes were full of horror.

The talent he once lost has finally returned, and not only that, but his talent has increased more than tenfold.

If he used to overpower a group of geniuses only by relying on hard cultivation, but he was not a real genius himself, then at this moment, he could be called a real genius. This kind of talent, not to mention the small Fengzhen, even if it is placed in the surrounding big cities, it is also a top-notch existence.

Three years of forbearance, just for today.

It's all worth it.

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