"Don't get excited, old man. Wuqi raised his head, squeezed out a smile, and explained sincerely: "I'm not robbing your pill, I'm just helping you identify which one is the Reduction Pill." ”

After saying this, Wuqi didn't say anything more, picked up a pill, dug out a small piece of it that was less than one percent and put it in his mouth, tasted it carefully, and waited for the endless "bang" sound in his body, and hundreds of cracks in his internal organs, before putting this pill in his other hand.

In this hand, there were already five pills lying at this time, each of them was brilliant, unusually bright and beautiful, but they were all poisons that could kill people in an instant, and after Wuqi put the sixth poison into it, he picked up the seventh pill without hesitation.

This is a painful process, although Wuqi's feeling at this time is much better than when the blue qi did not appear at the beginning, and he can hardly feel any unbearable severe pain, but his body has been constantly weakening, and the cold sweat on his forehead has also rolled down in large pieces, and almost in the blink of an eye, his face is wet.

This is a sign of a toxic attack, if it is not too toxic and too violent, it is impossible to make the body so weak. Because there is a powerful and mysterious blue qi in his body, it is the foundation of his ability to resurrect from the dead and create miracles many times.

But one poison, blue gas can be easily dealt with, the toxicity of two poisons at the same time, the detoxification efficiency of blue gas gas will be significantly reduced, and three poisons down, the detoxification efficiency of blue gas will be greatly reduced.

Four poisons go down, I'm afraid that the blue gas will not have time to drive the poison, and will be swallowed by a large amount of poison, five poisons are estimated to make the blue gas completely defeated, but not to completely destroy the blue gas, however, if there are six poisons, the combined toxicity can definitely do this. In other words, six is the limit of your body at this time.

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Qizhi said that he was about to die, so he quickly raised his head, stuffed the six pills that had been identified as poisons into the hands of Ghost Hand Qian, and said, "Old man, these six are all poisons, please put them away." ”

After saying this, he put the seventh pill in his hand back into his palm that he hadn't had time to taste, and temporarily stopped his plan to continue tasting. At the same time, Wuqi clenched his fists, and his expression instantly became extremely solemn, as if he was waiting for a terrible crisis to come, extremely nervous, but in addition to the tension, there was a trace of firmness that no one could shake.

Ghost Hand Qian didn't understand what Wuqi was doing this? Didn't he want to taste the poison for himself? Why didn't he continue after only tasting six pills?

As soon as he thought of this, Ghost Hand Qian's gaze instantly became confused, and he looked at Wuqi in confusion, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you ......?"

"Ah......h

But as soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by a heart-rending scream, which was the voice made by Wuqi, this scream was particularly hoarse, but it was extremely harsh, and it made Ghost Shouqian's heart very uncomfortable.

At this time, Wuqi's expression was abnormally painful, his facial features were completely distorted, his lips were black, his eyes were densely bloodshot, and his face was as pale as a dead man.

His teeth were bitten and clucked, his fists were clenched and wisps of blood flowed out, every position in his body was trembling, every area was "banging", and there was a shocking sound of internal organs popping.

It turned out that he knew that he was suffering from his toxic attack, and he couldn't bear it for a while, so he deliberately stopped. ”

It was only at this time that Ghost Hand Qian finally suddenly and subconsciously muttered to himself.

At this moment, he could see that Wuqi was insisting. Wuqi is trying to use his willpower to insist on not letting himself fall, how tenacious this willpower is, the ghost hand does not know how to do it, but he can see from Wuqi's expression and the symptoms of the toxicity of several poisons in his body at the same time, it must be very terrifying. ...,

Otherwise, Wuqi would have died long ago. Because, at this time, Wuqi no longer looks like a person, from a distance, it looks more like a monster with a hideous appearance and a terrifying look, and there are high bulging green tendons in every position of the body, beating violently, like countless earthworms wriggling at the same time at high speed, torturing both the body and the soul.

Seeing this scene, Ghost Shouqian couldn't help but gasp, this kind of torture is definitely not something that ordinary people can endure.

Not to mention ordinary people, I'm afraid that even cultivators may not be able to endure it, and even, even if it is a holy domain powerhouse, I'm afraid that few people can stand it. Because, at this moment, he could clearly feel the poison that tore people's souls to shreds from Wuqi.

He actually did it for me...... willingly endure this torture......

Realizing this, Ghost Teqian couldn't help but be a little moved, but he never thought that this was actually just the beginning, and the things that moved him were far more than that.

After five minutes of screaming and patience, Wuqi finally recovered from the hellish torment, and completely waited for the moment when the blue qi in his body cleared all the poison, but as soon as he recovered, he didn't say a word, and directly picked up the seventh pill to taste, without the slightest intention of resting, let alone giving himself any respite.

This made Ghost Hand Qian couldn't help but be moved.

I don't have much to do with him, but he doesn't even want his own life for me. This kid is so kind.

Seeing this, Ghost Hand Chi couldn't help but sigh.

I don't know how long later, the screams came as scheduled, Wuqi tasted six pills again, but unfortunately, his luck was really bad, all of them were poison, and he had to endure the torture like hell again, and his painful soul was almost about to collapse, but Wuqi didn't complain, let alone regret, he always persisted, and insisted on his original intention with his own faith and willpower.

After repeating this many times, he finally succeeded. On the penultimate white pill, I tasted a feeling that was different from other pills, this feeling was incomparably wonderful, like a feeling of hot spring flowing through my heart, and I actually removed all the poisons in my body at once, and I also instantly eliminated all the severe pain on my body, which was incredible.

"Grandpa! This is the Restoration Pill!"

The next moment, Wuqi made a judgment, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly. At the same time, he put the Restoration Pill into the hands of Ghost Hand Qian without hesitation. Then, he turned around and left the place, his expression became depressed again, and he wanted to find a place where no one was, so that he could go to hell to accompany his relatives and friends who had left him first.

Ghost Hand Chi noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Slow down! Boy, where are you going?"

"Me?" Wu Qi replied without replying.

"Yes. Where are you going?" asked Ghost Hand Chi with a nodding head.

"Go home. Wuqi still didn't look back, and continued to walk forward step by step, his expression became more depressed, and his mood became more negative, and he didn't plan to pay attention to the ghost hand at all, just a mechanical answer.

"Really, it's just going home?" asked Ghost Hand again.

"Yes. Wuqi nodded.

After that, he stopped talking, and no matter what Ghost Shouqian asked, he turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard, and walked forward step by step. It didn't take long for him to reach the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, and as long as he took one step further, he would immediately fall off the cliff and fall directly into the most terrifying layer of Jubao Mountain, the Dark World Realm.

On that layer, there is something terrifying even for an existence like Perrault, spatial cracks, hundreds of spatial cracks can not only absorb people's physical strength, but also extract people's souls, Wuqi stood on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at the black hole under the cliff, and had the idea of jumping down in an instant. ...,

That's the best way for me to break myself! If I jump, I won't be able to get back to life. Because, hundreds of black vortices will destroy my soul, and even if I can be resurrected, I will die again at the moment of resurrection. If the cycle repeats itself, it is equivalent to death. Not bad. This is it!

Realizing this, Wuqi suddenly smiled, he was finally relieved and found his home, and the layer below was the only place that could free him, and it was also the most suitable way to get rid of it.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi raised his foot, took one step, and without hesitation, as soon as his body left the cliff, the whole person immediately fell like a meteorite falling from the sky.

However, just when he thought that he was about to fall into an eternal sleep, never to wake up again, and to be burdened by too many responsibilities and burdens, a vague figure suddenly appeared, flashed from the edge of the cliff, rushed directly to his body in an instant, and slammed himself back to the cliff on the top of the mountain.

At the same time, this figure flickered slightly, and actually followed him, and appeared in front of him again in an instant.

Wuqi looked at the person who came, and was stupid all of a sudden, his two eyes were like copper bells in an instant, he couldn't believe his eyes, the person in front of him was not a stranger, it was the ghost hand Qian who was separated from him not long ago.

Isn't Ghost Shouqian an ordinary person? But what he did just now is something that an ordinary person can do?

Suddenly realizing this, Wuqi was stunned for an instant, the whole person was like a clay sculpture and wood carving, standing motionless, his mind was blank, what suicide, what relief was forgotten, at this moment, he only felt as if he was dead, everything he saw in front of him was a dream, a dream that would never wake up.

Otherwise, how can the hand that Ghost Hand Qian just showed out?

The next moment, he couldn't help but say to himself in his heart.

Ghost Hand Qianzhi said what Wuqi was thinking at this time, and understood why he was so surprised, but he didn't rush to explain, but walked a few steps to Wuqi, raised his hand and gave Wuqi a heavy slap, "Smack!" directly used the tone of the elders to teach the juniors, and reprimanded angrily and harshly: "Boy!

Before you reach thirty, you think about committing suicide! You're still not a young man? I've lived a long time and I don't think I've lived enough, and you want to lose weight at a young age? It's too irresponsible for yourself! What nonsense!