The valley is hidden between the mountains, if there is no folding ear to lead the way, Wenshan will never be found, by the mountains and rivers, quiet and far-reaching, here is like the place where the hermits in those books retreat.

"This place is really nice!" Wen Shan said in admiration.

"That's!" Looking at Wen Shan's intoxicated appearance, he folded his ears with a proud look, and stood on the horn of the unicorn fairy with his chest up, like a king inspecting the territory.

The valley is not big, only dozens of zhang in size, at a glance is the cliff at the other end, as if falling from the sky, hidden in the clouds do not know how high it is. The cliffs are as bright as mirrors, full of hard bluestone, and even the barren grass and green pines cannot stand on it.

There are no tall trees in the valley, and there are birds and butterflies everywhere during the walk. The unicorn fairy also seemed to be immersed in it, and his steps slowed down unconsciously.

"This is ......" finally walked to the edge of the cliff, and Wen Shan couldn't help but lose his voice.

Beneath the cliff was a half-man-tall weed, and among them sat a dry skeleton, whose clothes had turned to ashes, which must have been old. The dry bones are completely different from ordinary people, the normal bones are as white as jade, and this dry bones are completely black, and they are also like jade but black jade, and all the three inches around them have turned into barrenness, revealing some cracked land.

The seeds of the hundred poisons were beating, and Wen Shan knew that this was a manifestation of the poison contained in the dry bones, or that the bones themselves were highly poisonous. "Who is he?"

"He's a poor man. He could feel the sadness of reading the novel in his heart.

"Poor man?" Wen Shan was a little puzzled.

"He is a genius, but he was chased and killed by the jealousy of his peers, and fled to the southwest to establish Baiman Mountain, but was killed by his two apprentices and pushed off the cliff, you say he is very pitiful. Folded Ear explained.

"He is the founding patriarch of Baiman Mountain, Lone Son?" Wen Shan said in surprise, Eight hundred years after the creation of Baiman Mountain, Lone Son was definitely a fairy-like figure in the southwest, but he didn't expect to die under this cliff.

"I didn't expect anyone to remember you......" Folded Ear seemed to be communicating with the dry bones, but this was just his own reminiscence.

However, this confirmed Wen Shan's guess, he slipped off the back of the unicorn fairy, wanting to see the head of the Hundred Barbarian Mountain Creation Sect in the southwest of the Mighty Earthquake more clearly, but he saw a row of small characters written behind the dry bones.

The font was a little blurry, and he couldn't help but get closer. The small characters are three points into the stone, but the force is uneven and a little crooked, like the author's deathbed painting on the sand. Wen Shan knew that he only used poison to corrupt the rocks and then write them, which can only be done to a certain extent with deep poison.

The "Hundred Poisons Sutra" divides poison into three realms: blood, fossils, and spirits, the first three grades can only reach the realm of blood, the middle three grades can be fossilized, and the last three grades can be turned into spirits, which is already a legendary thing. What is a spirit? It is capable of corrupting the soul.

Folding Ear knew what was in his heart, and said, "This is what he wrote on his deathbed, and after writing it, he seemed to have an understanding, and then left with a smile." ”

"People's hearts are very poisonous, ridiculous and unknowing. Wen Shan muttered to himself, feeling that a simple sentence seemed to be hiding something, but he couldn't see anything unusual.

"You have refined this dry bone, the lonely son's original "Hundred Poisons Immortal Body" has been practiced to the realm of immortality, but being attacked by his two apprentices will cause the poison to enter the bones, and the poison of these eight hundred years has dissipated, but the residual poison is still not inferior to any six-grade Gu poison. Your Hundred Poison Seeds have reached the extreme of the middle stage of the Guiyuan Realm, and you need to absorb a six-grade Gu poison to break through to the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm. Folded Ear suddenly said to Wen Shan.

"Refining?" He could also feel the power of the toxins in the bones, but refining the bones was a little disrespectful to the dead.

"Don't think of those who are disrespectful to the dead, for eight hundred years, this person is long gone. Folded Ear jumped back on the unicorn fairy's back and continued. "Refining the dry bones of the lonely son, you are equivalent to inheriting his Dao system, I can do his exercises, I can teach you, but I want you to promise to protect the Baiman Mountain when you have the ability in the future. ”

"Good. Wen Shan thought for a while and said.

Originally, he was going to worship Baiman Mountain, and to ensure that Baiman Mountain was not destroyed, it can be said that he will be responsible for this matter in the future, but he will carry this responsibility in advance.

"You just use the poison to suck out the poison in the dry bones, and the rest is your own business. After he finished speaking, he turned around and no longer looked at what was going to happen in the future.

Wen Shan did it in front of the dry bones, the dry bones sat cross-legged, there were many cracks on the body, but they were very complete, and the virulence in them was almost undetectable, but it was very quintessence. He secretly admired that the poisonous power of the lonely son could survive for 800 years, as if the poisonous power of a body back then was really earth-shattering.

"Seniors, there are many offenses. With that, he put a deep finger on the dry bone.

The Hundred Poison Seeds had an inexplicable attraction to the poison in the dry bones, and when he got close to the dry bones, they frantically surged towards him. He could already control the poison to prevent the dry bones from harming, but at the moment of absorbing the poisonous power, the eight-hundred-year-old dry bones turned into flying ashes because there was no poisonous protection, and the last traces of this powerful man on the famous side of the world were also erased.

The bottleneck in the middle stage of the Returning Yuan Realm was like a wall to him, blocking his progress, no matter how many toxins he absorbed, he couldn't break it at all. The amount of virulence of the lonely child is not large, but the quality is excellent and very pure, and the virulence has changed dramatically when it has entered his body.

The two poison powers gradually fused, and he could feel the change in the level of poison power, the original poison was no more than seven grades, but now it has reached six grades. The virulence circulates in the body, absorbing all the hidden toxins in the body, and then returning to the seeds of the hundred poisons.

His face became solemn, the critical time had finally arrived, and only the change of the Hundred Poison Seeds could break the bottleneck. He is not worried about the quality of the poison, the lonely son's "Hundred Poisons Immortal" has reached the realm of immortality, and the lowest level of toxicity has reached an astonishing three grades, but the toxicity has also lost with the passage of time.

The Hundred Poison Seeds flickered and flickered, and at this time, he was covered in cold sweat not because of the cultivation of "Hundred Poisons Immortal", but because he was worried about the cold sweat. Every time the Hundred Poison Seed advanced was a process of reorganization, it was easy for the Hundred Poison Seed to collapse, and he was originally not worried because the Jade Gu could be immune to toxins of the same rank.

But this time it's different, the Hundred Poison Seeds are advanced to six grades, which is completely a threshold. The toxin jasper Gu of the six grades is no longer immune, and the virulence of the hundred poison seeds is the "king of the hundred poisons" that collects the hundred poisons, and it is possible to be poisoned to death by the poison if you are not careful.

Finally, the Hundred Poison Seeds stopped changing, the Hundred Poison Seeds successfully advanced, and the original darkness also became a trace of gold, the most important thing is that the Hundred Poison Seeds successfully grew from eight inches and nine inches to nine inches, and out of the Spirit Palace Heavenly Gate, he broke through to the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm.

The poisonous power poured out through the body, although it was only three inches, it could be separated from the body, and the surrounding poisonous weeds were adsorbed one after another, and these poisonous weeds were all caused by the toxicity of the lonely son, and the grades were all above six grades. All kinds of poisonous weeds are refined by the poisonous power and collected in the hundred poisonous seeds in the body.

The poisonous power gradually sank from the abdomen, and walked along the inside of the legs towards the two feet, and he had already begun to cultivate the Three Yin Sutras of the Feet. As long as it reaches the late stage of the Returning Yuan Realm, the poison will gradually strengthen the Strange Sutra and change the physique of the cultivator, which is the extraordinary thing about "Hundred Poisons Immortal Body".

Wen Shan opened his eyes, his heart full of joy. At this time, it was already half of the night, and his body was slimy, sweat mixed with impurities in his body. He saw the small words on the stone wall again, and erased it with poison, the lonely son no longer existed, and it was useless to keep this line of words.

There is no trace of the folded ears around, and I don't know where it went, but it can live in Baiman Mountain for hundreds of years, but there is no need to worry about Wenshan.

He ran to the stream and took a bath, and when he was in the middle of the bath, he didn't know where it came from. Because he talked a lot to Folded Ear, he already regarded Folded Ear as a person in his heart, and he was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly put on a piece of clothing.

"A little kid doesn't even have hair. There's nothing to see either. Folded ears scoffed.

"Where have you been?" After passing the clothes, Wen Shan changed the topic.

"Of course, I'm going to find you a natal beast. Folded ears said.

"Natal Beast?, have you found it?" Wen Shan was very happy, it seemed that Folded Ear was still good to him, and he knew what he needed most now.

"The queen made a move, of course I found it, I will take you there tomorrow, at this time the Baiman Mountain is too dangerous, your small body is not enough for those high-level desolate beasts to stuff their teeth." Fold Ear said proudly.

"What kind of desolate beast, is it amazing?" Wen Shan asked curiously.

"I've been very selective, of course. Folded ears said.

"What kind of desolate beast?" Wen Shanyou asked.

"If I don't tell you, you'll know tomorrow. "Folded ears and bought a pass.

Not to mention, of course Wenshan had no choice, and he couldn't sleep in the second half of the night. At night, the valley is still beautiful, full of small glowing mushrooms, which decorate the valley with some fantasy.

He was too curious about what kind of desolate beast Folder had found for him, if it was really as he thought, Folded Ear had lived in the Hundred Barbarian Mountains for eight hundred years. After such a long time, it should already know this mountain range well, know what kind of place to live and what kind of desolate beast, and it itself can refine Gu, and it knows what kind of natal beast Wenshan needs most now