Chapter Forty-Seven: Poison Venerable

Chen Zhantian was like alchemy, helping Venerable Qinghe, and time passed bit by bit.

Three days later, a black Cyclone Yuanli swept through the entire bamboo forest.

The moment this black hurricane appeared, Qingyang and Master Lu changed their faces drastically.

It's a poisonous wind! Where the poisonous wind passes, everything withers.

The surrounding bamboo forest turned yellow in an instant, and finally turned into fly ash.

"How so?" When the poisonous wind hit, Qingyang and Master Lu immediately used Yuan Force to resist.

They were shocked to find that their Yuan Force barrier was slowly eroding.

The ground was pitch black, and the sky was covered with black clouds. The water in the pond in the bamboo forest also became as black as ink, and all the fish in it surfaced and died no longer.

"It's scary, how can this be? What happened? Damn it? "Qingyang's complexion has changed dramatically, if this poison breaks out, there will be no life under the Martial Emperor, and the low-level Martial Emperor will be poisoned if he is not careful.

When Qingyang was stunned, a highly poisonous dragon condensed in the sky.

This poisonous dragon is huge and exudes a terrifying aura, this aura makes Qingyang feel cold, and if this poisonous dragon wreaks havoc on him, he will not escape death.

"Then what is Taishang Laojun doing? Is this to destroy our royal family? Qingyang said in horror, this poisonous wind and poisonous dragon their Wang family couldn't resist it at all.

"This poisonous dragon is definitely at the level of Martial Venerable, but I don't know who condensed it, it's terrifying."

"The surrounding rocks are corroded by poison." Master Lu looked at the poisonous dragon in horror.

"Qingyang, if you eat this pill, you can ensure that you will not be invaded by severe poison." Master Lu took out two green six-pinned pills and said in a panic.

Qingyang didn't dare to be careless, although he gathered his Yuan Force to resist, but just in case he still ate the pill given by Master Lu.

The poisonous dragon was entrenched in the sky, and the two of them didn't dare to move if they didn't move.

When the people of the Wang family rushed over and approached, Master Lu and Qingyang immediately burst into cheers.

"Don't come here, evacuate all the members of the Wang family and turn this place into a forbidden place." Qingyang said anxiously.

"Huh?" Wang Xian and the others were stunned for a moment, and then looked at their surroundings and were startled.

This has formed a highly toxic miasma! It's a forbidden place.

A warrior of the Wang family threw a piece of dark iron, and this dark iron was eroded by poison as soon as it got close, and this scene stunned everyone in the Wang family.

They immediately obeyed the order and left, not daring to take half a step closer.

In this way, Qingyang followed Master Lu to stand in the poison for ten days. For ten days, they looked at the poisonous dragon with palpitations and did not dare to move.

Fortunately, both of them were high-level Martial Emperors, otherwise it would be impossible to hold out for a long time.

At the same time, there is also Master Lu, a seventh-grade alchemist, and they are even more afraid, of course, the premise is that the poisonous dragon does not move.

"Haha, I can't imagine a blessing in disguise." A hearty laugh came, and Venerable Qinghe rushed into the sky.

At the same time, the poisonous dragon continued to churn around him, and finally entered the body of the Qinghe Venerable.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Venerable Qing He smiled slightly, and all the poisonous gases around him entered Venerable Qinghe's body.

"Cool." Venerable Qinghe opened his hands and said heartily.

"Ancestor!" Qingyang looked at Venerable Qinghe with great surprise, this is their ancestor, and now it has recovered?

"Haha, well, you're pretty good." Venerable Qinghe said with a slight smile.

After speaking, Venerable Qinghe fell to the ground, and he looked at his body with satisfaction.

"Four-star martial honor." Venerable Qinghe was pleasantly surprised, this time, he had not only cultivated the poison pill but also his own cultivation had risen greatly.

It turned out that he was a one-star martial artist, and now he is a four-star martial artist! Coupled with this poison pill, he was not afraid of a five-star martial venerable or even a six-star martial venerable.

"How? This creation, right? Chen Zhantian said with a slight smile.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of your predecessors and the grace of reconstruction." Venerable Qinghe saluted respectfully.

Seeing this, Qingyang was also stunned, and then stepped forward to salute.

His ancestors all saluted, so he naturally followed.

"It's just a trifle." Chen Zhantian said with a slight smile.

"A trifle?" The corners of Master Lu's mouth twitched, this is not a trivial matter to save a martial artist, and he knows how serious the poisoning of Venerable Qinghe is, this treatment has made Venerable Qinghe greatly strengthened, this method can be described as miraculous.

In his opinion, Chen Zhantian was definitely at the level of an alchemy grandmaster. Ancestor level. There are only a handful of martial arts in the entire martial arts world that can be compared.

"How? I will do what I say, and I will help you save your ancestors. Chen Zhantian said lightly.

"Thank you, senior." Qingyang made a big gift.

"You two go down first, and I'll say something with Venerable Qinghe, okay." Chen Zhantian said with a slight smile.

"Yes." Master Lu and Qingyang glanced at each other and left directly.

"The words of my predecessors, I heard them when I was in a coma, if you have any orders, just say them, and I will help if I can." Venerable Qinghe said seriously.

"Well, how is your status in the Qing family?" Chen Zhantian said with a smile.

"Qingjia?"

"The main house?" Venerable Qinghe was stunned for a moment, followed by a sigh.

"Alas, the seniors probably also know, a martial artist can only be an average in such a family, and the mainstay is not counted, what status can I have? And I started my own family outside. Venerable Qinghe said self-deprecatingly.

"That's right, a one-star martial artist really has no status." Chen Zhantian shrugged helplessly, he originally wanted to inquire more about the Qing family. Now it seems a little harder.

"Qingwei'er, you know, right? What is the cultivation now? Chen Zhantian thought for a while and said.

"Qingweier? The jewel of the previous generation of family heads? Venerable Qinghe sighed slightly.

"Tianzhong's assets, however, I heard that there is a competition to recruit relatives. Qing Weier is now the pinnacle of the Martial King. ”

"Tsk, seventeen years old, the peak of the Martial King, this is amazing. At the age of eighteen, he must become a martial emperor. Venerable Qinghe said seriously.

"Oh? Is the Martial King at his peak? What is her Qingluan bloodline level? Chen Zhantian asked curiously.

This kind of ancient family has a specific bloodline, the Qing family has the Qingluan bloodline, and the higher the bloodline level of the descendants, the better the talent.

"Eight pins!" Venerable Qinghe said seriously, Eight Grades, in the Qing family, is definitely the top.

He Qinghe Venerable is a six-grade, and the six-grade is a martial artist, not to mention the eight-grade.

"Eight pins? It's still a little bit worse. Chen Zhantian said lightly.

This kind of bloodline family has natural skills, and the eight-rank bloodline can just be opened, if it is the ninth grade, it is the most terrifying, and even the ten-grade can be turned into Qingluan, which is extremely terrifying.