Chapter 51: Poison Refining

"Phantom Worm Blue Blood, a second-grade high-grade poison species!"

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"Is this guy crazy?......

If Gu Lin said just now that the blue blood of the phantom insect could not be on the stage, he could only say that his knowledge was superficial, but now he said that it was rubbish, a thing to play with his family, this is a kind of contempt for the pastoral profession!

Mu Feng laughed angrily: "Okay, it's really arrogant! Since you said so, you must have great ability." Today, if you can refine a poison seed that surpasses the blue blood of the phantom worm, I am not to blame for everything just now, and the quota of the core backbone of this poison hall will naturally belong to you. If you can't do it, kneel and kowtow to me, get out of the poison hall, and don't take half a step in the future!"

The core backbone of the Poison Hall is an extremely glorious honor for the Poison Master! Generally, only the third-grade low-level Poison Master can obtain it.

The core backbone of the Poison Hall has extraordinary power in the Poison Hall, and all kinds of poisons can not only be selected at will, but also can communicate face-to-face with those big people at the top of the Poison Hall, which can be said to be the dream of every poison master!

The core backbone of the poison hall only accepts one person every two months, and it stands to reason that the second-grade poison master is not qualified to enter at all.

Mu Feng's father was a third-grade intermediate poison master, and he was a powerful elder in the poison hall. That's why he used his privileges, so that Mu Feng could become the core backbone of the poison hall as long as he refined the second-grade high-grade poison seeds!

Of course, such a privilege is extremely precious, and he can only use it once.

The highest level of the poison hall looked at Mu Feng's father's third-grade intermediate poison master, so they turned a blind eye and gave him the only chance!

"As you wish!"

Gu Lin spread his hands gently, with a calm face.

Gu Lin is not only not interested in this guy, but the most important thing is for the seat of the core backbone of the Poison Hall!

Although there are many poisons in this poison hall, the lowest level can only be purchased by a second-grade poison master. As for the top grades of those poisons, only the core backbone is qualified to procure.

Because of the ghost baby, Gu Lin will inevitably come here to buy poisons this time or in the future, if he can have such an identity, he will definitely save a lot of trouble.

Gu Lin has so many plans in his heart, but he is not hot-headed and wants to be in the limelight.

Seeing that Gu Lin agreed so lightly, Mu Feng couldn't help but shrink his pupils, this indifferent look really made him unhappy.

When the result settles later, he doesn't mind humiliating Gu Lin fiercely!

"This kid's head is burned, right? He even wants to compare with Mu Feng to refine poison seeds? He is a second-grade senior poisoner!"

"Well, isn't it good to live well? Do you have to stick your face out and let people beat you?"

"Haha, knowing that it was a loss, he still flew to Russia to put out the fire like this, such a strange thing is rare now!"

Everyone didn't think that Gu Lin had a chance of winning, and began to talk about it.

The poison master relies on the extremely secret poison recipe in his hand, the strong and pure Yuan Shen power, and the extraordinary control of the poison, and the third point is his own strength!

If you want to refine a second-grade poison seed, you must at least have the cultivation of Lingxuan. Otherwise, your cultivation is too low, even if you succeed in refining, you won't be able to bear it at all, and in the end, you will poison yourself to death!

And Mu Feng was already able to refine a second-grade high-grade poison seed, and if Gu Lin wanted to win, he could only refine a third-grade poison seed.

Not to mention this almost non-existent possibility, even if Gu Lin had this ability, he would at least have the cultivation of the spiritual realm to avoid being counterattacked.

But is it possible for such a young spiritual powerhouse?

Mu Feng also sensed the situation that he was bound to win, and a sneer of confidence and disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Today, I will use this kid to kill chickens and monkeys, and let others know that his pastoral style is not something that anyone can judge!

"Elder Di Ling, please give me a witness, the result of winning or losing determines the ownership of the core backbone of the Poison Hall!"

Di Ling stroked his short-stemmed beard and nodded slightly.

In a normal competition, he didn't want to do anything to witness, but the assessment of the core backbone of the Poison Hall was determined by him today, and if the two of them were competing for a seat, then this would be his duty.

Moreover, although Di Ling and Mu Feng's father belong to the same list of elders, their relationship is not very harmonious, if he can really witness a genius who defeats Mu Feng, he is not so disgusted.

Although he also knew that this situation was too difficult to appear.

Mu Feng saw Di Ling nodding, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng was no longer lazy, although the refining of his phantom worm blue blood had already taken some steps, it had not yet been completely completed.

Now be a complete success in front of this kid, and let him know what it means to be desperate!

The three pure and domineering venoms began to be refined in the jade bottle, and the poisonous blood was already extremely bright, revealing a deadly noble aura!

And Gu Lin is about to start refining at this time, but Gu Lin's foreplay is extremely different.

Because he was smiling, he borrowed some low-grade poisonous herbs such as poisonous weeds and poisonous insects from the people around him one by one!

"......" pastoral style.

"......" the crowd.

Everyone, including Di Ling, turned extremely strange when they saw this.

Although Gu Lin now has the blood flame worm to rely on, he does not have any materials in his body to refine the poison seed.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and no matter how powerful the blood flame insect is, it can't conjure up a poisonous seed out of thin air!

Seeing that the corners of everyone's mouths twitched fiercely, Gu Lin was also embarrassed.

However, he also knew that in this case, there were many people who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he pulled down his face and begged for some low-grade poison materials one by one.

Of course, if he can't borrow it, Gu Lin has also thought about it.

It's a big deal to take out some treasures in his hand and exchange some refining poison materials with the poison master.

If it weren't for these two strategies, Gu Lin would not have had the courage to agree.

However, fortunately, these people also have the mentality of watching the fun, and one or two lowest-level poisonous weeds are not worth a few gold coins.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that these poisonous weeds were really worthless, they would rather not watch the excitement than come up with anything.

"You kid, are you here to be funny? You don't even have refining materials with you, just compare yourself to others?"

"Haha, although I know that you are a swollen face and a fat person, but your unruly cheeky skin is very much to my taste, this 'tiger poisonous weed' is for you!"

"Forget it, I'll also do my part, this 'Seven Poisonous Crow' will also be given to you, so that you can be embarrassed and more open-minded!"

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Although most people were reluctant to take out the poison, there were also many people with strange tempers who gave a few strains casually, and it seemed that they also wanted to see Gu Lin tinker with something to come out.

Mu Feng saw this scene of borrowing poisonous materials everywhere, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble, this guy is really wonderful!

However, he didn't stop him, if Gu Lin gave up directly because he couldn't find the materials, then this kind of fun would be much smaller than defeating him with his own hands!

Seeing Gu Lin's appearance, Elder Di Ling on the side couldn't help frowning.

Unlike these ordinary people around him, who has been in a high position for many years, Di Ling's eyes have long been very vicious.

He could see that Gu Lin's confidence didn't seem to be a disguise, so he wasn't completely unoptimistic about Gu Lin's victory over Mu Feng.

But he didn't expect Gu Lin to come up with such a play!

You don't even have the most basic poisons on your body, are you really a poisoner?

Could it be that he is really dizzy this time, this guy is completely here to be funny?

Sighing silently, Di Ling shook his head helplessly.

Gu Lin put together dozens of miscellaneous poisonous weeds and poisonous insects, but refining poison also required the preparation of a container jade bottle of poisonous seeds.

Gu Lin spent a long time, and somehow borrowed a tattered jade bottle with a missing edge, and he was extremely embarrassed to start refining.

Gu Lin had never been in contact with poison refining, but he just poured the poison together according to the guidance of the Blood Flame Worm, and his technique experience was obviously unfamiliar to the extreme.

Seeing Gu Lin carrying a broken bottle, many poisonous weeds were mixed together like stir-fried vegetables, without the slightest technique, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help but twitch fiercely.

"Is this guy really a poisoner? This is a little too ...... Jerky, huh?"

"Is this refining poison? How is it like stir-frying? This guy is here to test for cooking, right?"

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When everyone was laughing, Mu Feng's phantom insect blue blood was almost complete, and a stream of deep blue blood was crystal clear in the jade bottle, charming and deadly!

At this moment, the highly poisonous blue blood slowly condensed into a whirlpool, and in the most central place, a small poisonous seed began to take shape, under the control of Mu Fengyuan's divine power, the poisonous seed was finally completely mellowed, and the energy of the phantom insect blue blood was all gathered in it!

"The phantom worm blue blood poison is here!"

As long as the poison is inhaled into the body through a special method, the blue blood of the phantom worm can be refined, and when it is used against the enemy in the future, it may be as chilling as a maggot attached to the bone!

Mu Feng poisonous seed refining, the corners of his mouth finally set off a trace of arc, and then looked at Gu Lin with a sneer on everyone's face.

Gu Lin put most of the dozens of poisonous weeds into the broken bottle, took out a blunt round stone rod and smashed it inside, and all the juice of the poisonous weeds flowed out, and then it became a hodgepodge.

Seeing this situation, everyone's faces shook fiercely, and they almost stumbled and fainted to the ground.

"Big brother, are you here to make trouble?"

"Does this guy think that refining poison seeds is simply mixing the juice of poisonous weeds?"

"Alas, it's the first time I've heard that dozens of poisonous weeds are needed to refine poisonous seeds, and today it's an eye-opener!"

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Generally, the poison required for a poison recipe can be as little as possible, because each poison needs to be precisely controlled, and then the venom is fused into a balance with the power of the primordial spirit.

A slightly larger dose of any kind of poison could upset this balance and lead to the failure of poison refining!

And Gu Lin is so direct and hodgepodge, and then messes around, and uses dozens of poisonous herbs, it is almost impossible to find that balance!

After smashing these poisonous materials, Gu Lin finally stopped.

"You're done?"

Turning his head and glancing at Gu Lin, Elder Di Ling, who was the referee, had a slightly blue face.

He originally thought that Gu Lin was talking wildly, although he couldn't defeat Mu Feng, but he also had some ability.

I didn't expect this guy to be completely nonsense, looking at his various performances, he can't even be considered a poisoner who is not in the stream!

This guy's appearance can no longer be regarded as a provocation to Mu Feng, it can almost be said to be a blasphemy against the profession of poisoner!

"Well, it's almost, it's almost done!"

Di Ling's voice couldn't arouse a trace of interest, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids again.

This guy is completely confused about refining poison, and he was a little optimistic about him, but it seems that he is really dizzy this time.

"Okay, now that you've refined it, then I'll announce the results. The winner of this poison refining competition is...... Shepherd!"

Looking at the porridge-like venom in Gu Lin's bowl, everyone laughed helplessly, and the sound of ridicule was about to come out.

"No, wait a minute! Look, something isn't right!"

An exclamation from the crowd suddenly spread!