Fang Hong's methods were second only to the Divine Dao, except for the flying sword technique, it could be regarded as poison refining. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He had infiltrated the mind of the demon priest, flipped through his memories, and learned all the recipes for poisons. His current level of making poison is not inferior to that of the Demon Daoist.

The demon Taoist is really a genius in poison refining, and when it comes to the understanding of poison, his strength can be called the only level in the world. The various poisons invented can either kill people, or can hallucinate, and even have the existence of mixed poisons, mixing two or even several things that are not poisonous, but they will produce severe poison.

Poison is such a thing, it can completely ignore the difference in strength, even if it is an existence of Yang Jingye's level, if he carefully concocts a poison, he can also make it die. Of course, the premise is that you have to think about how to poison it, because with Yang Jingye's strength, you can lock your pores at any time, close your mouth and nose, and some less toxic poisons will have to be excreted from your body as soon as your blood is washed away, and it is very difficult to hurt him.

As soon as Fang Hong's words came out, the old man's face froze, he didn't expect this stubble. Because the art of alchemy is too niche, there are very few people who can achieve something. Don't think that refining poison is just mixing several medicinal materials together, the year, dryness and wetness of the medicinal materials will greatly affect the medicinal power, and you need to know the medicinal materials very well before you can prepare them. Moreover, releasing poison is also a big problem, poison is a thing that doesn't recognize people, one is not good, it can kill you together.

"Haha, don't worry, it's just a pack of windward ten mile incense, it won't be fatal. Fang Hong took out an oiled paper bag from his arms and held it tightly in his hand.

The news of the Heavenly Mandate Division is very well-informed, and the old man naturally knows what it means to be a windward ten mile incense. This thing is not very toxic, at most it will make your body soft and unable to exert your strength. But this poison has an extremely disgusting property, and that is that it is particularly diffuse.

Just like its name, if there is a wind, it can even float a distance of ten miles, which shows that the poison is very diffuse.

"Kill him. The old man wasn't sure if what Fang Hong was holding in his hand was the windward ten miles of incense, so he immediately shouted at the giant spirit.

"Bang. Fang Hong threw out the kraft paper bag with one hand, and the paper bag exploded in mid-air, and the white powder inside flew out, and the entire air was instantly filled with a layer of rich fragrance.

"Drink. At the moment when Fang Hong threw out the medicine bag, the giant spirit also moved, and the whole person jumped up, and the strength of his whole body was extremely violent, and he smashed down at Fang Hong.

Because of the word "town", Fang Hong's thoughts became more and more sluggish, and it became more difficult to control his Wang Ke's body. Although he can clearly see the opponent's course of action, his body can't keep up with the opponent's speed.

Seeing that the djinn's fist was about to smash over, he did not panic, but silently counted the numbers in his heart. "One...... 2. ......"

"Whew. The giant spirit's fist was wrapped in a strong wind, and Wang Ke's hair couldn't stop flying. Tiny bloody gouts appeared on its skin. Because Fang Hong was now in a state of possession, he himself could not feel any pain.

"Three!" When Fang Hong counted to three in his heart, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were fixed on the front, and the giant spirit's fist was already less than a foot away from his face, it was foreseeable that as long as it took another hundredth of a breath, his head would be smashed to pieces, and even Fang Hong's divine body hidden in the depths would be shattered.

However, just after Fang Hong counted to three, the opponent's fist could no longer advance half a step. Instead, it was like a sculpture, standing upright here.

Looking into the distance again, the old man had fallen to the ground at some point, his face was pale, his arms were trembling, and he was obviously in great pain.

"How could it be...... How can the windward ten miles attack so quickly!" The old man's face was very painful, and the wrinkles on his face were bottomless, as if they had been cut by a knife and an axe.

"Are you stupid, will I really tell you in advance when I apply the poison?" Fang Hong laughed loudly, although the spread of the windward ten miles is amazing, but from the time of poison application to the attack, it will take at least a cup of tea, and within this time, he would have been killed a long time ago.

In fact, he had already poisoned the academy before he entered it. Now it is the time when the east wind is blowing, as long as you stand on the upwind outlet, it is very convenient to apply poison.

The poison he used, called Life and Death, was a mixture. There are two servings in total, and if you ingest either of them alone, you will be fine, but if you take both together, you will instantly turn into poison. He released the raw poison first, and then secretly released the dead poison when attacking the old man. Although the vajra charm can block the damage of the blow, it must not block the poison.

This poison was invented by the demon Taoist priest in order to deal with King Ning, but King Ning was too strict in his work, and the things he ate were screened layer by layer, and he didn't even have a chance to poison him.

However, the recipe for this poison was learned by Fang Hong. After all, the Mandate of Heaven Division is a force that has existed for a hundred years, and there may be some way to deal with all kinds of poisons, so for the sake of safety, he used the same life and death.

After all, since it was invented, it has never been used, and no matter how alert the people of the Mandate Division are, they can't resist it.

"It's really a bad thing, and it uses poison. Those scholars saw that Fang Hong had poisoned the mountain chief, and they all showed disgruntled expressions. Only the old man didn't say a word, his eyes staring at Fang Hong.

"But what your mountain chief told me is that as long as you can win, it will be worth using any means. Fang Hong ignored this stubble at all and continued to laugh. He smiled and smiled, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. Wang Ke's body was punched by the giant spirit, and he was already seriously injured, and his combat power was basically half useless.

"This body is not strong enough. Fang Hong shook his head, Wang Ke's body had become a lot stronger after being tempered by his divine power several times, but for him, it was still a little fragile.

There was a hint of joy in the eyes of those scholars, they saw that Fang Hong was also seriously injured, maybe he wouldn't last long.

"Poof. Just as the thought came to them, they saw the mysterious man fall to the ground, his eyes closed and his breath faint, as if he had fallen into a dying state.

"This ...... Is this dead?" a few scholars opened their eyes, this happiness came too suddenly. They originally saw that the old mountain chief was poisoned, and thought that they and the others would die, but they didn't expect that there would be such a shocking reversal.

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