Corpse white jade claw, one of the top ten poisonous skills in the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is ranked third above the Blood River Divine Needle. This merit originated from the Western Regions, and the specific genre cannot be examined. It is written on the bamboo slips of the fourth volume of the Prajna Heart Sutra. Because its learning is too shocking and vicious, the martial arts masters on the Prajna Heart Sutra introduced the cultivation process of this skill in detail, which was originally intended to allow future generations to be able to destroy the evil skills, but unexpectedly it was used by most people to practice, and achieved several generations of demons.

This Ruomeng knew in his heart that no matter how much he studied, he couldn't compare to the progress of the iron nature, so he had to spend his own effort on the quick completion of the door. This corpse white jade hand was originally used to prepare for a sneak attack on Iron Nature, but after that battle with the Japanese toad immortals, he was easily able to get it, but this corpse white jade hand was useless.

This time, Zhang Ruomeng is also extremely hateful in his heart, where can he still take care of the taboo that this skill cannot easily appear in front of others? Subconsciously used it against the fat man. On the other side, Feng Rouge was put to the ground by Qinghe's three feet and two feet.

(Corpse white jade hand: The first layer requires the blood of a living person to soak his hands for 30 days, for an hour a day, and take nine kinds of poisons to drink with the child's cerebral marrow medicine, and practice every day for seven weeks, and after 30 days, it can be completed.) This layer of power can injure people up to three inches away, and the middle person will rot all over his body and die. When the gong is performed, the hands are dressed in blood jade. The second layer is to use the carrion corpse as a guide, practice in the corpse pile to absorb the dead qi, the corpse should be kept fresh, the more fearful and hateful the deceased, the more smooth the exercise, and at the same time, it is necessary to use sixteen kinds of live poisons with the child's cerebral marrow medicine to take it. Persist in 60 days, practice one right time every day, and achieve the second level of skill. It can hurt people outside the foot, and the poisonous gas is released, even if you smell it, you will feel chest tightness and dizziness. At the beginning of the exercise, the hands are pale red when they are working. The third layer, you need to practice this skill in the rotting corpse for many years, no need to use any poison materials, directly take the corpse poison to eat, practice nine times a day, after practicing for 90 days, you can use the corpse white jade claw, this skill can be small, can hurt people in the zhang. Those who smell the poisonous gas on their hands will be killed if they are not treated immediately, and when they are incense sticked, they will die. After that, there are still four layers, each layer only needs to increase the time for taking and practicing the corpse poison, at most less than half a year, it can be completed, hurt people invisibly, and contain a faint fragrance when shooting, if there is no unique antidote or antidote holy product, there is no salvation for the middle. The death was miserable. Those who smell the fragrance will not be able to control themselves before they die, and will grasp the meat with their hands, and after seven days of howling, they will self-mutilate and die. ）

And the fat man had long known that this Zhang Ruomeng had no good intentions towards iron, and secretly cultivated the Prajna Heart Sutra because he was quite jealous of him, and when he saw that the guy's hands suddenly became as crystal clear as jade, he knew that there was a ghost, closed his breath, and pushed out his palms with all his might, holding a desperate way of playing.

Although Zhang Ruomeng was crazy, he also knew that this was an extremely unattainable fight, and his waist suddenly twisted weirdly, and he actually let go of the fat man's palm, and when he turned around, he still grabbed the fat man's head with one claw.

Zhang Ruomeng laughed loudly, and slashed hard at the flesh on his hands, vowing to kill this fat man, and let him suffer for seven days in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the fat man's kung fu was extremely weird, Zhang Ruomeng's full strength grabbed it, and the fat slipped out of the claws as if it had been smeared with oil, and let Zhang Ruomeng wipe the blood on the fat man's head.

"Anti-Liangyi Divine Skill?" Zhang Ruomeng couldn't make a claw, and was rolled out by a fat man and a lazy donkey, and the sharp pain in his hand came, and he couldn't help but stop, and unconsciously called out the name of the fat man's kung fu.

"Hey, hey, hey..." The fat man smiled, but didn't answer, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Humph!" Zhang Ruomeng was in unbearable pain, snorted, connected several acupoints in his right hand with his left hand, and after stopping the bleeding, his luck was twelve, and he pounced on the hateful fat man with one hand, and screamed sharply in his mouth: "Take your life!" "Looks like the fat man is going to be sad.

And the fat man didn't answer, and when the murderous trick came to the door and was about to buckle his head, he said with a smile in his mouth: "Account book." ”

The claw that was urging stopped at the door of the fat man's head, and almost tore the fat man's scalp a little.

Although Zhang Ruomeng was very annoyed in his heart, he also knew the importance of the account book, but he didn't know how the account book, which had always been in the hands of the palace master, was in the hands of the fat man. He also thought that the account book was stored in the palace by Tiexing, and he was about to search the palace once he seized the position of palace master.

"Bring it!" Zhang Ruomeng knows the importance of the account book, otherwise, he will get the position of the palace master, and he will not get any wealth - Tianyan Palace's business expenses are all single-line responsible, and the account book is the total list and transaction number of the person in charge of the single line, if there is no account book, then Tianyan Palace's assets outside the palace will not be recovered, and he, the palace master, will immediately step down because of economic problems, and it is difficult for the hero to bend his waist for five buckets of rice. Zhang Ruomeng thought so, so he didn't kill the fat man with this move.

He knew that if he wanted to dominate the martial arts, at least gold and silver were indispensable.

"Ah, I suddenly forgot where I put it." The fat man said with a grin.

"You don't want to die?" Qinghe roared on the side, she put her own appearance into it this time, and naturally hated this fat man in her heart, and immediately planned to use the soft sword on her waist to cut off one of the fat man's hands.

However, Zhang Ruomeng waved his hand to stop her: "Shang Wudi, if you hand over the account book, I will not only spare you from death, but also release the slut surnamed Feng, how about it?" ”

The fat man smiled silently.

"Add three lives to your three brothers!" Zhang Ruo dreamed that the fat man was smiling hatefully, and although he wanted to eat his flesh, he endured it. You must know that he is a brother killer, and that patience and self-cultivation have been cultivated as early as when he was scolded and taught by his master at the age of four or five.

"The conditions are not bad, but how do I know if your words are true or false?" The fat old god patted the ash on his clothes: "You know, you promised to let us go, we came out this time, just to leave early, my dear nephew Ruomeng." ”

"Shut up! You fat! Zhang Ruomeng hated these so-called elders the most, because when he heard this fat man call himself a nephew, he couldn't help but hate this fat man a little: "You know, your life is in my hands now!" I've got the final say! ”

"Then it can't be helped." The fat man spread his hands and made an innocent expression: "Forgive me for not being able to obey my fate." ”

"You'd better not push me!" Zhang Ruomeng's left hand suddenly glowed with crystal light again.

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