Chapter 864 Comparison Device

Once stirred, the two colors of liquid are combined into a transparent liquid, which is no different from ordinary water.

"It's clear, it doesn't seem to have any toxins, and you deserve to be a master of playing with poison!"

The onlookers were deeply impressed by Du Fa's drug refining attainments, and the praise was endless for a while.

The head of the Wu family, Wan Yu and the others also showed reassuring smiles, as if they thought that this poison refining competition had been won.

Du Fa was praised so much that he drank the transparent liquid without hesitation, and then said to Liang Zicheng: "It's your next turn." ”

At this moment, the poison spirit bead in the storage bag was no longer rotating, and Liang Zicheng immediately picked up the venom.

Now the venom is no longer bubbling and the color has become much lighter, but it still gives people the feeling of being highly toxic.

Liang Zicheng didn't even look at it, picked up the venom, and drank it all without hesitation.

Hiss......

Everyone gasped.

This terrible poison is enough to kill in just one drop, and this kid actually drank it all in one gulp, and there was not a drop left!

The head of the Wang family, the face of the woman in the yellow dress was full of ashes, they originally expected Liang Zicheng to win a game for them, but now Liang Zicheng has drunk the venom, and he will die in the next moment.

They didn't even win a game.

Everyone showed a cruel sneer, and looked at Liang Zicheng's gaze, as if they were already looking at a corpse.

"A single drop of my poison will make you rot and fester, and you will die in a quarter of an hour. ”

"With the amount you drank just now, even the Avatar Venerable won't be able to save you!"

"Oh..". Liang Zicheng nodded slowly, and then said, "I don't know what it looks like when the rotten bone piercing ointment occurs." ?

Du Fa glanced at Liang Zicheng, and then said: "For the sake of your imminent death, I will kindly answer for you.."

"If it is a large amount of rotten bone piercing ointment, it will directly turn into a pile of dry bones..." Dufa said excitedly.

"What if it's small.." Liang Zicheng looked at Du Fa and said.

"If the amount is small, it depends on the monk's cultivation..." Du Fa glanced at Liang Zicheng, and then said: "Brother Jindan will be killed in an instant, and Yuanying Zhenjun will be in a quarter of an hour..."

"What is the reaction of Brother Yuanying Zhenjun in a quarter of an hour?" Liang Zicheng asked again.

"After a quarter of an hour, the hair of the Yuanying True Monarch Monk will fall out first, and then the pus will rise out of his body, and then it will turn into thick water..." Du Fa said slowly.

Liang Zicheng nodded, and then pointed to the hall and said: "This is the Wang family hall, I'm afraid it's not good for us to turn into thick water, why don't we wait outside..."

"Good..". After Du Fa finished speaking, he went directly to the front yard.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Zicheng, the head of the Wu family, Wan Yu and others also entered the front yard.

After Liang Zicheng and the others came to the compound, many monks and servants of the Fang family surrounded them one after another.

The woman in the yellow robe glanced at them and said nothing.

A quarter of an hour later.

Liang Zicheng stood unharmed. The complexion is ruddy and shiny, and there is no sign of poisoning.

"This ...... How is this possible?!" Dufa's face was full of disbelief.

The others were stunned and couldn't believe what they were seeing.

"There's really nothing going on, what the hell is going on?"

"I obviously saw him drink it all in one go, this can't be fake!"

Wan Shu, the head of the Wu family and others all looked at Du Fa in unison.

"What the hell is going on?" the head of the Wu family asked Du Fa with some dissatisfaction, and there was some reproach in his tone.

After half a ring, Wan Shucai snorted coldly and said to Liang Zicheng: "Since both sides are not poisonous, then it can be considered a draw!"

"A draw?"

Liang Zicheng stretched out his hand to Du Fa expressionlessly: "Are you sure, he is really not poisoned?"

The head of the Wu family looked back, and at this time, Du Fa's body did not show any signs of poisoning at all.

The head of the Wu family was stunned: "Du Fa was not poisoned at all?"

"Hmph". Liang Zicheng snorted softly, and then said, "You let him grab his hair."

"Okay, I'll show you!" Du Fa finished and grabbed his hair directly.

As soon as he grabbed it, a lot of hair fell out.

"How can my hair fall out.." Du Fa looked at the hair in his hand in confusion.

At this time, a fresh breeze blew through the front yard, and all the hair on Dufa's head fell out in an instant.

"What's going on..."? The face of the head of the Wu family was full of consternation.

"No way! How could I not even find out that I was poisoned!"

Dufa couldn't accept this fact at all, he shook his head almost frantically like a gambler who had lost his fortune: "This is not true! This is absolutely not true!"

"Look at Du Daoyou's hands with pus." Wan Shu pointed at Du Fa in astonishment and said.

Many monks looked at Du Fa one after another, and saw that at this moment, a lot of pus was rising out of his hands.

"This is a sign of poisoning with a small amount of venom from carrion bone piercing ointment..". The woman in the yellow dress said in astonishment.

Now he understood why Liang Zicheng asked about the signs of poisoning with rotten bone piercing ointment.

"No, that's not true, isn't the rotten bone piercing ointment already lost.." Dufa's face was full of puzzlement.

"Could it be that the bottle of yours is the carrion bone piercing ointment?" The head of the Wu family pointed at Liang Zicheng and said.

Liang Zicheng just snorted heavily, but did not answer.

At this moment, Dufa stumbled back and stood a little unsteadily.

Everyone gasped.

Dufa actually lost.

He was really poisoned, and he didn't even know how Liang Zicheng put the poison of the rotten bone piercing ointment.

That old poison monster whose alchemy skills were unmatched by no one really lost to a young man.

It's incredible!

Du Fa shook his drowsy head desperately and looked at Liang Zicheng with confused eyes.

Bang!

Dufa fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood immediately flowed from his mouth, but it was all green.

"Du Daoyou!"

The sharp-faced Yuanying Zhenjun Monk and the wide-faced Yuanying Zhenjun Monk immediately rushed up to check on Du Fa's situation.

The sharp-faced Yuanying True Monarch Monk said angrily: "There is no salvation anymore!"

"Damn, how could this be?" the wide-faced Yuanying True Monarch Monk slammed his fist into the ground, smashing a small hole into the ground.

The surrounding onlookers all looked at the scene in front of them with petrified expressions.

"Damn..". The wide-faced Yuanying True Monarch Monk shouted, and then prepared to rush towards Liang Zicheng.

But it was quickly blocked by Wanju.

"Why don't you wait to admit defeat and not prepare to compete.." Liang Zicheng swept towards the head of the Wu family.

"Don't be complacent, it's just one game to win. The head of the Wu family said coldly.

"You've already lost a game, what do you want to compare?" Liang Zicheng said slowly.

"Compare weapons!" the head of the Wu family looked back at the sharp-faced Yuanying Zhenjun Monk.

The sharp-faced monk stepped forward slowly, and then a high-grade magic weapon sword appeared in his hand.

"In Xia Jian Gray, I want to test weapons with you..". The sharp-faced Yuanying True Monarch Monk said slowly.

Liang Zicheng glanced at Jian Gray, and then said, "How do you want to compete..."

"It's very simple, I'll cut you with a sword, and you can only defend with weapons..". Jian Gray paused here as he spoke, and then continued: "If you are attacking me, I can only defend with weapons..."

After Liang Zicheng heard it, his heart became happy again.

His bright silver spear was a natal magic weapon, and now it was at least a low-grade spiritual treasure, and what that Jian Gray had in his hand was just a high-grade magic weapon.

The head of the Wu family, Wan Shu showed a smug smile again at this moment, Du Fa was definitely an accident just now.

They didn't expect that Liang Zicheng would have the venom of rotten bones piercing ointment.

Simple Gray's luck was very good, and he obtained a high-grade magic weapon sword during an expedition.

In the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, except for those monks who have spiritual treasures, who can compare to the top-grade magic weapon long sword in Jian Gray's hand.

And this time, Jian Gray will definitely be able to finish off Liang Zicheng.

"Fellow Daoist, please show your weapon..". Jian Gray pointed the high-grade magic weapon sword at Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng nodded, and then took out the bright silver gun.

The head of the Wu family, Wan Yu, and the wide-faced Yuanying Zhenjun Monk laughed again when he saw Liang Zicheng's bright silver spear.

The bright silver gun in Liang Zicheng's hand is not good at all, and it looks like a weapon that does not enter the stream.

"How does this look like a high-grade spiritual weapon.." Wan was puzzled and looked at the bright silver gun in Liang Zicheng's hand.

The head of the Wu family held his mouth, and then said, "That's a high-grade spiritual weapon..."

The woman in yellow clothes, the face of the head of the Wang family changed again, they didn't expect that Liang Zicheng, as a Yuanying True Monarch Monk, would actually use a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Senior, I have a low-grade magic weapon sword in my hand, you can take it and test it first..." After the head of the Wang family finished speaking, a magic weapon spirit weapon long sword appeared in his hand.

"Stop..". The head of the Wu family immediately stood in front of the head of the Wang family, and then said: "Both of them have already taken out their weapons, and they can only compete with those two weapons..."

Jian Shen took a step forward, the high-grade magic weapon sword in his hand, and looked at Liang Zicheng with a provocative gaze: "How about it, do you dare to compete with me?"

Liang Zicheng was about to nod in agreement, but a female voice came from next to him.

"It's not fair!"

The woman in yellow clothes immediately stood up and fought for Liang Zicheng: "The weapon in the hands of the predecessor is just a high-grade spiritual weapon, but the long sword in his hand is a high-grade magic weapon, such a competition is not fair at all!"

Everyone in the audience also nodded subconsciously, thinking that what the woman in yellow clothes said was very reasonable.

Even if Liang Zicheng's cultivation and spells are above this simple ash, the gap between magic weapons and spiritual weapons is not something that can be made up.

This kind of competition is not fair to Liang Zicheng at all! "The spirit weapon used was taken out by yourself, who can be blamed for this?" Jian Shen looked at the top-grade magic weapon sword in his hand and said proudly.

As a monk in the early stage of the Yuanying True Monarch, he can have a high-grade magic weapon long sword, and he can definitely stand out from the crowd in the early stage of the Yuanying True Monarch.

Liang Zicheng said indifferently: "What's the matter, isn't it just a spiritual weapon? ”

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

This Liang Zicheng's brain is broken, right?

Obviously, he has a low-grade magic weapon long sword but doesn't know how to use it, but he uses the high-grade spiritual weapon spear in his hand.

If he uses the low-grade magic weapon long sword, Liang Zicheng may still have a chance to turn the tables.

But using a high-grade spirit weapon spear is definitely a life of death.

"You...... You really don't use a low-grade magic weapon sword?" Jian Gray was also full of surprise.

Liang Zicheng's gaze fell on Jian Ash like a sword: "From the beginning, I didn't plan to use a low-grade magic weapon, this spear is enough." ”

"This spear is enough"? Jian Gray's face became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, his forehead was full of raised green tendons, and his gaze at Liang Zicheng was also full of killing intent that could not be concealed.

He had never been insulted like this since Yuanying Zhenjun, and a small high-grade spiritual weapon wanted to kill him?