Xiao Xianxian continued, "Also, some people say that he can cure your poison. ”

The eldest sister glanced at her and said, "Others say they can solve it, but you believe it?"

"He said he could cure me. I said, can you be smarter? If it goes on like this, if I am hopeless that day, what will you do?"

The eldest sister's string of words overwhelmed Xiao Xianxian. She really didn't think about it so much, she just puffed out her cheeks and said, "How can there be so many liars, it's just that you often lie to me." ”

That eldest sister doesn't talk anymore, this girl, what kind of thinking. It's definitely hopeless to get out.

The early morning sun shone on the plaque of the library pavilion, and the boss looked up at the sky and said, with such good weather, will the master come?

In the sunlight, a shadow was stretched long, long. When the boss looked at the figure, the teacup in his hand fell off.

It really means that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and he was still talking about this God of Wealth just now, and now this God of Wealth is here.

As soon as he thought of Feng Yu's neat appearance when he took out the spirit stone, a trace of a shiny special substance was left at the corner of his mouth.

As usual, Wind Feather stepped through the door of the Library. As soon as he stepped through the door of the library, he was startled.

I'm Nima. What's the situation? A big man is actually drooling at me, and it seems that he has been salivating for a long time.

After Feng Yu and the boss looked at each other for a while, Feng Yu had goosebumps on his back and hurriedly stepped back.

The boss saw that Feng Yu was leaving, so he hurriedly walked over to stop him, and didn't forget to wipe a handful of saliva.

"Childe, don't go. ”

As he said this, Feng Yu hurriedly took a few steps back. Damn, I really didn't find out that this boss actually has this habit.

The boss smiled, "The little one is thinking about it for a long time, thinking that the son will come to the small pavilion again." ”

What do you mean by thinking about it, boss, you think too much, right?

Looking at the boss's form, Feng Yu hurriedly said, "You, don't come near me!"

Hearing Feng Yu's eager tone, the boss immediately stepped back, now he must not annoy this God of Wealth.

Otherwise, as soon as this God of Wealth leaves, it will be worth half a year's income.

Seeing that the boss retreated honestly, Feng Yu threw out seven or eight lower grade spirit stones and said, "Charter." ”

The boss was very happy with the spirit stone in his hand, and immediately began to clear the field.

Throughout the ages, there have been restaurants that have been packed, there are those who have made dumplings, but I have never heard of those who have never heard of the bookstore.

It's true that the world is changing too fast, and people are getting weird. I've seen a lot of local tyrants, and this kind of tyrant is the first time I've seen it.

However, the more this kind of hao, the better, and I will make money on this kind of hao.

Familiar with the road, Feng Yu went straight to the medical classics on the fourth floor. A lot of books and jade slips here have been renovated.

It was really the last time he came, and it was too messy, and the boss saw that he had money, so he just didn't clean it up and replaced it with a new book.

Feng Yu tossed and turned for more than two hours, but did not find a single piece of information about the Hundred Poison Palm.

The more he searched, the more chaotic he became, and finally, a pile of books smashed from the fourth floor to the downstairs. Wind Feather jumped from the stack of books.

The boss hurriedly came out to greet him, "Childe finished reading?"

Feng Yu frowned, "The books have been renovated this time, what about those old books last time?"

The boss's heart tightened, could it be that this master wants to read those old books. He said, "Uh, son, I cleaned up those old books in the back storeroom. ”

He saw that Feng Yu's face had changed, and immediately said, "If Childe wants to see it, I will immediately ask someone to clean it up." ”

Feng Yu said, "No need, where is the warehouse?"

The boss immediately led the way, and after a few steps, Feng Yu came to the basement of the library pavilion. There was also a musty smell in the gloom.

He pushed the door open and picked up the book on his own. A flying book slammed into the boss's head.

The boss was just about to cover his head, when seven or eight books were flying towards him. I went, and he immediately jumped out of the storeroom.

After reading a few books, Feng Yu found that he had come to the right place. Some old books have been piled up here by this boss.

He flipped through a copy of "The Record of a Hundred Poisons", and judging from the quality of the book, it was quite old.

The first place in the record of 100 poisons, 10,000 poison arrows.

The treasure of the ghost gate, for more than 100,000 years, there have been countless strong people who have died under the ten thousand poisonous arrows.

One of the most famous is the night god Sikong Lie!

Sure enough, it was a ghost gate, Feng Yu recalled. Sikong Lie fell at that time in order to protect the people of the martial arts lineage.

In this way, there must have been a ghost sect among the families that exterminated the martial arts lineage at that time.

Feng Yu recited these two words several times before continuing to look down.

Brush brush brush. He kept flipping through the book, and finally found the three words of Hundred Poison Palm in the latter part.

Hundred poisonous palms, a unique skill created by the poison king Tang Baixin when he was young.

Those who are recruited, in a hundred years, the body will be gradually eroded by virulence. Corrode the limbs and organs.

After a hundred years, all the poison penetrates the body of the poisoned, causing the poisoned person to rot and die.

Moreover, poison into the soul. If the poisoned person commits suicide, it will cause the spirit to self-immolate.

At that time, the poisoned person will suffer the severe pain of the soul being burned bit by bit. You can't be liberated until your soul burns out.

The corners of Feng Yu's face twitched a little, it was really a poison, it was so ruthless, it made people unable to survive and die.

He continued to read, and there was a blank in the detoxification column.

In other words, no one has been able to detoxify openly so far. That said, there is hope for that antidote.

He mustered all his strength and tossed and turned in the storeroom. I don't know how long it took, and Feng Yu was trying to go back and rest.

only to find that his way back had been sealed by the book. He pushed the books away with a slap and strode out.

A book smashed to the ground, "The Holy Book of Detoxification". He picked up the book with curiosity.

After only turning a few pages, he found that the book was all about the antidote to some low-level poisons.

Thinking that the book was still somewhat useful, he closed the book with one hand. At this moment, a sentence in the book hooked his mind.

There is no poison in this world that cannot be solved, as long as the cultivation is high enough, no matter how strong the poison is, it can be forced out of the body. Cultivation is the foundation of a monk.

It makes sense, although this sentence is a little extreme, but Feng Yu completely agrees.

When he walked out of the library, he was told that he had been reading books in the storeroom for five days and five nights.

For five days and five nights, the wind feather was a little big. Five days passed, and nothing was found, and he said that he would hand over the antidote in three months.

By the way, he remembered Li'er, and it stands to reason that Li'er would definitely visit him once out of five days.

He immediately rushed to the restaurant, and sure enough, in the restaurant, he saw Li'er who was waiting anxiously.

Yue Ying saw Feng Yu coming over and hurriedly ran over, saying, "Young Master, I thought I would never see you again." ”

Uh?

After looking around for a while, Yue Yinglian entered Feng Yu into a private room.

She looked at Feng Yu and said, "Young Master, are you okay?"

Feng Yu jumped and said with a smile, "I can jump, walk, run, jump now, what else can I do." ”

Yue Yinglian suddenly relieved her heart, and she said, "I heard from my senior sister that they went to ask Senior Brother Ximen to kill you." Good thing you're okay. ”

Senior Brother Ximen, Feng Yu thought of the man in brocade.

He asked, "Is that Senior Brother Simon a man in brocade?" ”

Yue Yinglian nodded hurriedly, "Young Master, have you seen him?"

Feng Yu nodded and said, "I saw it a few days ago, and my strength is very strong. By the way, who the hell is he?"

Yue Yinglian exclaimed, "Young Master, it's great that you're okay with him!"

Feng Yu's face was red and white for a while, and it seemed that he was despised by this little girl.

And it's very simple contempt.

Yue Yinglian and Feng Yu have been together for a long time, and at this time, they also noticed the change in Feng Yu's face, and couldn't help but hide their faces and laugh.

She continued, "Young Master, the slave is wrong. ”

Feng Yu didn't have a good breath and said, "You continue to talk about you, Senior Brother Ximen." ”

Yue Ying paused for a moment and said, "His name is Ximen Lian, and he is the first disciple of the Sky Pavilion of the Tianxiu Sect. ”

He practiced the various ways of the Tianxiu Sect to the point of perfection, and even the pavilion master personally praised him, saying that he was a rare genius in a hundred years. Now his cultivation is already in the middle stage of the Convergence Dao. ”

"It can be said that in the entire Tianxiu Sect, there are no more than a few people who can compete with him. ”

Listening to Yue Yingpian unhurriedly introduced Ximen Lian, Feng Yu was also relieved.

If he could chase him all over the streets if he met a random person in the Eastern Continent, then he really wouldn't be able to get along.

The first disciple of the Empty Pavilion, a smile appeared at the corner of Feng Yu's mouth, hehe. Maybe soon this first disciple will change his name.

Seeing Feng Yu's smile, Yue Yinglian naturally knew Feng Yu's thoughts, and she hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't be impulsive. Ximen Lian's cultivation is very high, and he is extremely difficult to deal with. ”

"And he's already threatened to kill you. ”

Looking at Li'er's worried eyes, Feng Yu smiled, he knew that Yue Yinglian had waited for him here for five days just to talk to him about this.

He smiled, "Then I will definitely keep a low profile in the future, and the next time I meet Ximen Lian, I will just take a detour and run, okay?"

It was Yue Yinglian who laughed, and she continued, "Young Master must be more careful. However, what should I do if I want to see the young master in the future?"

Feng Yu touched her head and said, "Next time you want to see me, go to the Chengdong Library and tie a blue ribbon there." ”

Yue Yinglian nodded. Tie a blue ribbon, which was a way for them to secretly communicate with each other in the martial arts lineage before.

Li'er went out again and looked left and right, and said, "They all know this place, while they are not here now, young master, you go quickly." ”

Feng Yu jumped out of the window after making a reassuring gesture to the moon, he was in a bad mood.

When I came to the Eastern Continent, I thought I could settle down, but I didn't expect someone to kill me again.

is still a heavyweight player, and he blames himself for not cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

really responded to that sentence, cutting the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again.

He touched his storage bag, a bag full of spirit stones, and the top priority was to find a place to break through.

Otherwise, the next time I see that Ximen Lian, I will only have to escape.