The person on the other side had an arrogant face, and he used his aura to attack Ye Zheng. He thought that he could easily win against Ye Zheng, but he didn't expect to be injured in the chest by Ye Zheng in just three moves, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The people who came with him were very shocked when they saw this scene, this was a genius cultivator in the cultivation realm, even he lost to Ye Zheng, so there was no need for other sects to hit stones with eggs.

The people from other sects who came to see the excitement directly confessed, and before he left, he shouted to Ye Zheng: "Don't be rampant, let's wait for the martial arts competition to start, and see the real chapter on the martial arts field!" Now that our masters are out and running, let's make you happy for a while! Hum! Brethren, let's go."

Ye Zheng looked at those who wanted to save face and talk cruelly after losing, and shook his head helplessly, there was no such thing, and he went back directly to continue to guide his disciples.

Seeing that the martial arts tournament was about to start, Ye Zheng was the elder of the Immortal God Pagoda at any time, but he was also the holy son of the Wanhua Sect, so he needed to rush back in advance to see the situation.

Ye Zheng took Dai Lin back to Wanhua Sect together, and as soon as he arrived at the sect, he met Lu Zhou, the head of the sect who was anxious and sweaty.

"What's wrong? What happened to the sect?" Ye Zheng grabbed Lu Zhou and asked.

Lu Zhou was in a hurry to go down the mountain to find someone to help, but suddenly someone grabbed his collar, and he was angry and wanted to scold, as soon as he looked up and saw that the person who caught him was actually the Holy Son, he immediately changed his face, and said excitedly: "Holy Son, you are finally back, great."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Yes...... It's the disciples...... Middle...... Poisoned by the cold." Lu Zhou was under the pressure of the Holy Son, and said in a slur manner.

"Cold poison?" Ye Zheng let go of the hand that grabbed Lu Zhou, and then he put his mind at ease, it should be the reason for those weapons brought back from under the glacier, at that time, because of the urgency of time, he forgot about this matter.

"Quick, take me to see the disciple who has been poisoned by the cold." Ye Zheng said to Lu Zhou.

"Yes, the Son comes with me." When Lu Zhou heard this, he didn't need to go down the mountain, and directly took Ye Zheng back to the sect.

Ye Zheng, who returned to the sect, saw that so many disciples in the square were blue one by one, and there was a cold air on their bodies, and some even wrapped themselves in thick cotton clothes because they were afraid of the cold, this is not cold poison.

Ye Zheng didn't delay any longer, he walked directly to those disciples, no one gave them a small bowl of spiritual water, and then let them hold hands to make a circle, Ye Zheng grabbed the hands of the first disciple and began to release his true qi to relieve cold poison for them.

After only a stick of incense, everyone's faces returned to normal, only Ye Zheng's face was slightly pale, but he was caused by overusing his true qi, just take a rest.

Ye Zheng continued to meditate for a while to recover his true qi, and he quickly recovered. He stood up and looked at the weapons in the middle of the square, frowning.

"Holy Son, these weapons are full of cold poison, and the disciples can't use them at all." Lu Zhou, the head of the house, looked at those weapons and sighed and said. He felt that it was a pity that such a good thing could not be used, it was too bad.

"It's okay, I'll just re-smelt these weapons." Ye Zheng said calmly.

"Cut! What are you kidding, not to mention how difficult it is to refine weapons, it is difficult to find the furnaces needed to refine these weapons." At this time, an outsider who didn't know where he came from sneered and said. t.

He was an alchemist found by an elder from outside, but he was late, and when he arrived, the cold poison of those disciples had been cleaned up.

"Don't underestimate my Wanhua Sect, my Wanhua Sect has an ancestral method of building a furnace." Ye Zheng glanced at the man, took out a cheatbook from his arms, and said proudly.

Now the alchemist's face was a little unsightly.

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Chapter 230: Removing Cold Poison Free Reading.