Chapter Sixty-Eight: Poisonous

"Regardless of the book that day, there are only three kinds of power I have now."

Lin Jiu sorted out the strength in his body.

Sword technique, this is the foundation of the integration of law and martial arts, it is not so much a magic power, but a skill, and Lin Jiu's control of the sword technique is only a general entry - this kind of means, it is basically impossible to achieve magical powers.

"Except for the sword technique, there are only two means I have." In the middle of the carriage, Lin Jiu stretched out his hand.

Fire and poison, two powers circulating in his palm.

If you want to choose a power to study and use it as an introduction to retrieve your supernatural powers, you can only choose between fire and poison.

Among them, poison is the power he came from giving birth, and the power he had when he had not awakened the bloodline of the hydra.

And the fire is the power after he awakened the bloodline of the nine-headed insect - when he opened it, he just thought that it was just an ordinary talent for manipulating flames, and until he achieved the primordial god, his manipulation of flames naturally turned into a law and a primordial spirit at the level of fire.

After a moment, Lin Jiu shook his head again, giving up the idea of ascending from the flames.

The things that the fire represents, it's just too huge.

Whether it is the foundation of one of the five elements itself, or the five elements linked behind it, they are all extremely broad forces.

And what is supernatural powers? Divine power is a power that is sublimated on the basis of a certain origin.

It is the deepest power that comes from heaven and earth.

It is one of the most basic components of heaven and earth.

The so-called supernatural powers, which have reached the depths of enlightenment, are the miracles of shaking the entire heaven and earth with manpower and modifying the entire heaven and earth.

The more complex and vast this symbolic thing is, the more difficult it is to sublimate it into supernatural powers.

Unless it was taught by a giant who had a True Xuan level and had mastered the supernatural powers, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for Lin Jiu to achieve supernatural powers in this direction of the flames.

It was his choice, in fact, there was only one.

That's his innate strength.

Poison.

"Poison, too." In Lin Jiu's palm, the power of the flames subsided, leaving only a boundless blue that wanted to completely devour the three souls and seven spirits of a person.

This is Lin Jiu's most original strength, and it is also his initial reliance.

After the death of the Chaoyue Demon King, a large part of the reason why he dared to go to Yuanmiao Mountain was because of the poisonous power he mastered.

And after leaving Yuan Miao Mountain, Lin Jiu never used this power again—this did not mean that he had given up this power.

In fact, over the years, in addition to accumulating vitality, he has also persistently done another thing.

That is to condense toxins.

His body is a poisonous bird all the time, with the existence of venom glands, and all the time, there are toxins in his body.

Poison, just like the legendary curse method, is a kind of off-the-beaten-path, rare, and extremely feared power.

Naturally, between heaven and earth, the techniques related to toxins are also extremely difficult to find.

Even in the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Palace, there is not a single poison-attribute spell that cannot be found.

It was Lin Jiu's so-called condensation toxin, that is, every time there was a little bit of toxin derived from his body, he would collect the toxin and compress the toxin.

This is an extremely inefficient maneuver.

Lin Jiu, who hadn't learned anything about the toxin direction technique, could only use such a stupid method if he wanted to condense his toxin.

Thinking about these things, Lin Jiu became more and more sure that the nine-headed bloodline on his body must be problematic - not to mention getting new supernatural powers from this bloodline, it is its more basic, the inheritance of the method of controlling the power he possesses, that is, the toxin-related spells, Lin Jiu has never obtained it at all.

There is a world of difference between the same power that can be used by magic and the power that can be exerted with pure brute force.

If the power of a practitioner is compared to iron ore, then when there is no corresponding spell, the power exerted by the practitioner is to directly use this iron ore to smash people—and if a spell is used, it is to forge this iron ore into a blade, and then use this blade to attack his opponent.

The more powerful the spell, the stronger the quality of the corresponding 'blade'.

Those supernatural powers correspond to the legends of the world, born with spirits, and mortals can kill immortals and ghosts when they hold it in their hands.

"Poison." Looking at the drop of dark blue in his palm, there were still these purple toxins faintly, and Lin Jiu couldn't help but sigh with both self-satisfaction and regret.

Since Yuan Miao Mountain, Lin Jiu has never used the toxins on his body again.

The toxins accumulated over the past 100 years have been condensed into a drop, and their power is no longer just described by the word 'considerable'.

More than a hundred years ago, when Lin Jiu had just transformed into a form, the toxin he had condensed was able to overturn the entire Yuan Miao Mountain—and now, more than a hundred years of condensation, coupled with a strength that was completely different from before, was not on the same level at all.

Don't look at the toxin condensed by Lin Jiu is just such a drop, but even Lin Jiu himself is not sure how much damage he will cause after the drop of toxin he condensed at this time is released.

"Perhaps, the entire Jiangxin City will be turned into a dead place?" Lin Jiu couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

This so-called place of death is not just a simple death for those mortals or cultivators, but also completely turns the entire Jiangxin City into a poisonous place that is not suitable for living beings to live in.

In just a moment, Lin Jiu shook his head and put away his extremely dangerous thoughts.

……

"Your honor, the market has arrived."

The sound of the wheels rolling stopped, and the sound outside the carriage woke Lin Jiu up.

Lin Jiu came back to his senses, only to find that the two maids, Princess Wansheng and Danzhu Qingyu, were huddled together in the far corner of the carriage at this time, hugging each other and trembling.

When the three of them looked at Lin Jiu, their eyes were full of panic.

They looked at Lin Jiu as if they were looking at a great horror that they had never seen before.

Lin Jiu immediately came back to his senses, presumably, it was he who had just looked back on himself and triggered the drop of venom that had been condensed for more than a hundred years, and the qi emitted from the venom frightened the Princess of All Saints and the two maids.

This is a poison that even the strong people must deal with carefully, and the three of them are just 'little demons' in the Ascending Spirit Realm, and they can't say that just by touching this venom, they will be killed by this poison.

"The queen mother said that the senior brother is murderous and ......"

"Is his posture planning to turn the entire Jiangxin City into death in one go?"

"How can I persuade him?" The Princess of All Saints sounded the explanation given to him by the Mother of All Saints before leaving.