Chapter Eighty-Five: The First Madness
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A centipede wood requires 800 sect contributions, and according to the current cultivation progress, Ding Peng can absorb an average of one and a half centipede wood poisons every day, but his cultivation can't even improve by half a level.
Ding Peng knew the truth that he couldn't reach it quickly, so he could only use the water mill slowly to improve his patience, but fortunately, he now mastered the resources of the entire Loulan, and a large amount of jade, gold, silver, and minerals could be exchanged for contribution points, which was enough for him to use in the fifth layer.
After the preparations were in place, Ding Peng began his retreat.
He first exchanged a centipede wood with the system.
The urine of the system, in the same way, gave him a living poison. I saw a flash of blue light in front of me, and a strange tree appeared a foot away from Ding Peng.
This tree looks very peculiar, only more than two meters high, the color is green, like underdeveloped, slender like a baseball bat, the lower part is narrow, the upper part is like a large silkworm chrysalis, the silkworm chrysalis is full of countless small holes, at this time, it seems to sense the threat of Ding Peng, and the small holes on the large silkworm chrysalis suddenly stretch out countless slender branches.
It is said that it is a tree branch, more like dense tentacles, these are the things that change out of the feet and limbs of the spotted centipede after assimilation, these feet and limbs are hollow inside, and are connected to the poison sac at the core of the centipede wood, which can not only move freely to hunt, but also spew out a poisonous mist that is dead in the middle.
It is through these tentacles that sway in the wind, like the tentacles of tree branches, that the ghost tree hunts animals, absorbing their flesh and blood as its own nourishment.
Although the centipede wood can only move within a certain range, Ding Peng still has a solemn face, and does not dare to be careless, this strange poison has a very domineering poison, even if the antidote is taken in advance, if the poison is too deep, there is still a fear of life.
Centipede wood has a huge poison sac, which can instantly produce a large amount of poison, only in terms of "quantity", the toxin of a centipede wood is at least fifty times that of the big yellow dragon sea scorpion.
Ding Peng's expression was solemn, and he kept circling around the centipede wood, if he wanted to get its poison, he had to kill this thing first, the centipede wood was not an ordinary plant, it had spirituality, could sense danger, and knew how to resist.
Sure enough, under Ding Peng's prying eyes, the tentacles of the centipede wood kept waving, tightly sealing all directions, especially the heart of the tree, and the dense tentacles were protected layer by layer, and it was not easy to break it.
Ding Peng's figure flashed rapidly, turning faster and faster, the tentacles of the centipede wood began to react, his body was originally in the east, and the tentacles focused on protecting the east; Ding Peng suddenly flashed to the west, and most of the tentacles quickly moved to this side; but Ding Peng turned to the north at this time, and the tentacles were entangled in the tree, and some slender tentacles were directly entwined together, and they couldn't untie the knot for a long time.
Ding Peng finally seized the opportunity, approached like lightning, and grabbed the middle of the plant.
"Squeak Squeak......"
The thing that looked like a tree actually let out a terrible scream, and when Ding Peng's palm just grasped its vital point, he saw the huge silkworm chrysalis in the upper part trembling violently, and countless blue-green silk-like things spouted out from the small holes, the speed was extremely fast, and it instantly covered Ding Peng's whole body.
Ding Peng shuddered, and quickly ran the Chiyang Gong of the first layer of the Five Poisons Divine Palm, and those silks melted in an instant like ice cubes dripping onto the charcoal fire, but there was still a stream of cold air that slipped through the net, and a trace of white frost condensed on Ding Peng's eyebrows and sideburns, if he hadn't taken the targeted antidote in advance, just this cold air could completely freeze him.
The poison of the ghost filament is indeed worthy of its name.
The poison spewed out of the tree hole is not the mixed poison of the centipede wood, but the ghost silk fungus brought by the ghost tree, although the ghost tree has been transformed into the form of centipede wood, but there are still a large number of ghost silk fungus in its body, Ding Peng grabbed the key point of its tree heart, causing the poison sac of the centipede wood to not work normally, and at the critical moment, the poisonous tree used a primitive method to deal with this enemy.
It's a pity that Ding Peng is carrying the poison of the blazing red sun, and the red yang poison skill is the natural nemesis of the cold attribute ghost silk fungus, plus Ding Peng took the antidote in advance, the first row of centipede wood's attacks only caused slight damage, and basically failed.
When it was too late, Ding Peng's empty left hand crushed the Burning Sun Poison Pill that had been prepared and sprinkled it on the squeaky plants.
Boom! A miserable green flame quickly rose from the lower part of the centipede wood, completely enveloping the poisonous tree that was still struggling in flames.
The ghost tree is cold, and the Burning Sun Poison Pill is a fire attribute thing, and it can be used to overcome each other, and it can receive miraculous results.
In the weird flames, the tentacles on the upper part of the silkworm chrysalis swayed wildly, crackling, and countless tentacles whipped Ding Peng's body, these powers that could suck the tiger and leopard to death were nothing for him, and Yuan Yuan's true qi was all over the surface of his body, easily dissolving these fierce whips.
The centipede wood is very spiritual, seeing that the whipping is ineffective, countless tentacles are facing Ding Peng, opening the small holes at the top of the limbs, wanting to spit out poisonous mist, but unfortunately the key point of the tree is violently held, the upper and lower passages are sealed, and the toxins produced by the poison sac cannot be transported to these emitting ends.
The tentacles were like long balloons that had been puffed up, inflated a lot, but in the end, only a few tentacles spewed out a little cyan droplet that was not formed at all, and it was impossible to even atomize.
Ding Peng shouted, Shicheng Yuanyuan's true qi exploded, and his palm violently exhaled a huge force, tearing off the dying centipede wood from the middle.
The first half of the hand that was grabbed still did not give up the struggle, and the countless tentacles shrank and released again, but unfortunately this time it only spewed out turquoise flames.
It's burned through!
Ding Peng threw away the deformed half of the tree, and the essence of the centipede wood was not here, but in the heart of the tree that he held just now, and the poison sac was there.
The centipede wood has been torn into two sections from the middle, and most of the heart of the tree has been exposed, Ding Peng reached into it and took out a sac-shaped thing like a human heart, this "tree heart" is still beating weakly, there are two thick catheters on it, which have been torn off by Ding Peng's huge force just now, and at this time a catheter is oozing cyan blood, dripping to the ground.
Ding Peng took a look, and hurriedly reached out to cover it, these cyan blood were the poison of the spirit wood, the mixed poison produced by the symbiosis of the ghost tree and the spotted centipede, these were the treasures of his cultivation.
Ding Peng stretched out his hand to cover it, and when he was about to cover it, he remembered that he was not wearing deerskin gloves, this thought was already too late to get up, and as soon as the poison of the spirit wood and his palm came into contact, Ding Peng's eyebrows rose with a green breath.
Ding Peng hurriedly withdrew his hand, swallowed three different antidote healing pills in a row in the fastest time, and at the same time, immediately sat down to meditate and exercise.
In such a short period of time, Ding Peng's entire face turned blue.
It's so fast, it's so domineering.
Although he had only been exposed to a drop of venom and had not yet touched the wound, it was clear that the poison had entered his body through his pores.
Ding Peng's exposed skin has become a strange blue, and his face is even more blue and terrifying, people who don't know see his image, and think that he has a huge amount of toxin.
This is the biggest feature of the poison of the spirit wood, although there is only one drop, but after entering the human body, it can quickly spread and grow in the blood, or multiply, it can assimilate the things it comes into contact with into poisonous things, and a drop of the poison of the spirit wood has become hundreds of drops of venom in just a few breaths.
Therefore, the fifth layer of the Five Poisons Divine Palm is also called the "Poison of Life".
Fortunately, today's person is Ding Peng, fortunately, the venom only enters the blood, not the qi veins, if Ding Peng has a fork in his cultivation, so that the poison of the spirit wood is out of control in the qi veins, then it can be imagined what a terrible disaster, although the internal force he has cultivated is highly toxic, but the internal force is to suppress and bind the highly toxic, the internal force is outside, and the poison is inside, and if the poisonous anti-guest is the main, break free from the shackles of the internal force, the poisonous anti-internal force, and assimilate the internal force, then Ding Peng's good days will come to an end.
Ding Peng took the pill, silently used Xuangong, and meditated for a full hour before slowly refining and absorbing the poison in his body, this process is similar to when he cultivated, absorbing the poison of the spirit wood, the only difference is that the cultivation is controllable and carried out in a safe state, and this time it was accidental, the incident happened suddenly, and it had to be carried out passively.
After solving this little episode, Ding Peng solemnly put on his gloves, took out the poison sac, and used a special tool to drain the venom in the poison sac into Shenmu Wang Ding, and the toxins purified by Wang Ding were conducive to absorption, and there were no impurities, and there was no hidden danger to the body.
Because there was too much poison in the poison sac, it had to be carried out in three times, and every time Shenmu Wang Ding finished refining a part, Ding Peng would meditate and exercise, slowly inhale the purified toxins into his body, and then use the cultivation method of the fifth layer to collect them for his own use.
The whole process took about two hours, and all three times were completed, at least six or seven hours, which was also the reason why Ding Peng chose to retreat, the cultivation of the fifth layer required a lot of time, and it was necessary to concentrate and time to conquer it in one fell swoop.
Today may not be a good day for Ding Peng, when he carried out the third refining, he suddenly felt a dark in front of his eyes, a sharp pain in his heart, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, Ding Peng secretly screamed badly, before he fell into a coma, he only had time to order the system to take over the operation of the power in his body.
When Ding Peng woke up leisurely, he found himself lying on his back in the secret room, his chest was sprinkled with blood, and he didn't know how much blood he vomited when he was unconscious, silently felt the situation in his body, and found that the Five Poison Divine Palms were still running slowly, and in addition to the power of the Five Poisonous Divine Palms, there was a layer of endless power protecting his meridians, this is the Yuan Yuan True Qi, under the maintenance of these two skills, although those uneasy poisons were scurrying in the qi veins, but fortunately, they were not completely out of control, and they did not break free from the shackles of internal forces.
These poisons are like poison pills wrapped in a layer of sugar shell, the most terrible thing is that this poison pill is still in his body, if the sugar shell collapses, then the poison pill will immediately kill him.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ding Peng's mouth, he finally understood the legendary "going mad". Fortunately, he has the assistance of the system, although he is unconscious, but the system can still strictly control the normal operation of the power, otherwise there is no clear consciousness to guide them, no matter how deep the offensive power is, it is just a blind guard, and it can't suppress the poison of the riot at all.
Ding Peng groped and took out a snow-white pill from his arms, and the strange aroma immediately filled the entire secret room, this is a good thing he exchanged from the system to save his life, called the Millennium Snow Lotus Pill, one requires a full two thousand points of contribution, but the effect is very magical, regardless of internal and external injuries, as long as you don't die at the moment, you can hang a life after taking it, and quickly recover part of your vitality.
After taking the Millennium Snow Lotus Pill, Ding Peng maintained this awkward posture and rested for half a pillar of incense, feeling much better, and then he supported his body and slowly meditated to close the messy situation in his qi veins.