Chapter 040: Devouring Internal Strength
The poison demon couldn't help frowning, and suddenly smiled: "Boy, the old man sees that you have good roots and bones, and you are a good seedling for practicing poison skills, you hand over the "Poison Sutra", the old man not only does not blame the past, but also accepts you as an apprentice, since you like this colorful poisonous dragon, I will give you as a meeting gift for the teacher!"
"Master, how can this be ......?"
"Master don't want it......"
Uncle Gou's five faces were all pale, they had poured their whole lives into this colorful poisonous dragon, and they sent it to others like this, which was like killing them.
Ren Qinglian had a strange face, could it be that he was right, he was really a good seedling for cultivating poisonous skills, otherwise he would have been able to inherit the Nine Shadows Pupil of the Three-Eyed Golden Toad!?
The poison demon ignored the cries of his disciples, stared at Ren Qinglian with burning eyes, and continued: "What's the matter, my poison sect disciples are all over the Southern Ganbu Continent, but they are not comparable to ordinary martial arts sects......
Ren Qinglian thought to herself: "That's because the disciples of the Poison Sect need to haunt all kinds of inaccessible poison mountains and forests all year round to find strange poisonous things!"
The poison demon seemed to be a little moved when he saw him, and secretly surprised himself, what treasure did this kid have that could withstand the erosion of the colorful poisonous dragon and his own cold poison, which made him very curious and concerned, thinking about it, he continued to bewitch.
Ren Qinglian can procrastinate, and from time to time she asks very cooperatively.
He could feel that there was an extremely strong cold poison lurking in the poison demon's body, far from being comparable to the few wisps of poison he had captured from the empty smell and the drunkard. What's more, the internal strength cultivation of this old poison itself is enough to make him extremely jealous.
All of a sudden, the atmosphere became a little weird.
The two of them, Poison Demon and Ren Qinglian, one of them talked about the benefits of the Poison Gate, and the other put forward his confusion suspiciously.
And behind the two of them, the five sons of the Poison Sect stared at Ren Qinglian viciously, eager to swallow it alive, while the women of the Nishang Sect stared at the Poison Demon with a vigilant face, ready to resist at any time.
Suddenly, the poisonous demon's face turned grim, and he saw an old beggar in gray robe walking out of the darkness.
"It's you old Hanako! I didn't expect you to be alive......"
The poison demon was taken aback, this person was able to live until now with a heavy palm!
"Hmph, you old immortal didn't even drive to the west, how can I be willing to leave!"
The swaying wine beggar seemed to fall at any moment, but the words were clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.
"It was this kid who saved you......" The poison demon quickly reacted, became angry, and raised his hand to slap it at Ren Qinglian beside him.
Ren Qinglian only felt that his breath was suffocated, and his liver and gallbladder were cold, although he had been on guard for a long time, but it was impossible for the poisonous demon to avoid this angry blow unscathed.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a bold idea arose, and he didn't dodge or dodge, grabbing the colorful poisonous dragon and meeting the other party.
At this moment of delaying time, Ren Qinglian has been thinking about how to completely fuse the power of the colorful poisonous dragon into the Nine Shadows Xuan Pupil.
But there is a problem that he can't solve no matter what, that is, if he wants to completely inherit the endless characteristics of the power of the five elements of this colorful poisonous dragon, he must make the toxins in the body of the five centipedes infuse into his body at the same time to be successful.
He is now grabbing these five long worms without dodging, and he intends to use the cold poison in the poison demon's body to deter these colorful poisonous dragons, so that they can relax their vigilance against themselves, so that they can take advantage of the weakness and ingest the toxins into their bodies at the same time.
The two palms touched, and there was a "boom!" sound.
Ren Qinglian only felt the thunder in her ears, her body was cold, and the whole person was slapped by the palm of the poisonous demon and flew out several feet away.
"Ren Gongzi!" Murong Xuan, who had been paying attention to Ren Qinglian, was shocked in his heart, and regardless of his internal injuries, he flew up to the sky and chased after Ren Qinglian where he fell.
But there was one man who was faster than her.
"Boy, what happened to Lao Tzu's baby...... The voice was still echoing in the void, and Uncle Gou was already like a leather ball, curled up in a ball, and quickly rolled towards Ren Qinglian's place.
He came to Ren Qinglian's side first, and subconsciously grabbed the other party's right hand to look, but where was the shadow of the colorful poisonous dragon.
The strength of the poison demon's palm is extremely cold, even if a living person is hit by him, it will immediately form ice cubes and fall apart, presumably the five centipedes also fell into such a fate.
But he didn't notice that Ren Qinglian's right palm had five more marks of different colors at some point.
The historical origin of this poisonous sect can be traced back to the ancient Xiuzhen Great Sect of Beast Taming, and this secret method of domesticating the Desperate Heavenly Snake into a colorful poisonous dragon is itself a relatively low-level beast taming spell.
The mark on the forehead of the Colorful Poison Dragon is the spell pattern formed by this spell, and it is also the true source of the power of the Colorful Poison Dragon.
Ren Qinglian used the power of the poison demon to pressure the colorful poisonous dragon to give up resistance, and in an instant, she used the Nine Shadows Xuan Pupil to engulf the poison in these five poisonous objects, and successfully plundered the five spell patterns.
Speaking of which, this is also due to the fact that he has thoroughly mastered the knowledge in the Poison Sutra, and he dares to take this risk.
Murong Xuan saw Uncle Gou's movements from a distance, and immediately felt startled, and a finger came out of the air.
Uncle Gou lost his love worm, raised his eyebrows, covered his face with a layer of miserable blue light, and shouted: "Lao Tzu will kill your concubine first and then settle accounts with you!"
As he spoke, his body curled up, and the meat ball seemed to roll, avoiding Murong Xuan's fingers. The next moment, the turquoise light around him burst out, and the whole person was like a hedgehog, shooting out countless hidden weapons!
The wind howled, and the trees lay in wait.
Murong Xuan was injured, he only felt suffocated in his breath, and subconsciously waved the guzheng to block.
But seeing Ren Qinglian who had fainted on the ground, she suddenly got up and laughed: "Girl, stay aside obediently and watch!"
Murong Xuan's heart was wide, but she felt paralyzed, unable to move, and couldn't even speak, it turned out that between the lightning and fire of Shicai, she had accidentally been blocked by Uncle Gou's poisonous gas and suppressed several meridians.
Ren Qinglian didn't notice anything strange on her body, although she was slapped by the poison demon, but that bit of cold poison did not make him at a loss, and he used the power of the Nine Shadows Xuantong to absorb it in an instant.
But the internal strength of the grandmaster martial artist was too strong, and suddenly, he was still shocked, and he almost didn't get angry.
However, his eyes were full of brilliance at the moment, obviously it didn't look like a symptom of internal injury, and when he looked at Uncle Gou, he had a strange smile with ill intentions.
When Uncle Gou saw that Ren Qinglian was unharmed, the anger in his heart became even more intense. His body style of curling meat balls is rare in martial arts, fluttering and changing rapidly in the grass, and the drumming sleeves of his robe bring gusts of wind, sending out a series of strange poisonous hidden weapons like cow hair.
Ren Qinglian was unmoved, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, and she shouted loudly, and the sword light was like an angry wave, rolling straight towards Uncle Gou.
Although those hidden weapons were invincible, under Ren Qinglian's sword net, they were all in vain.
Uncle Gou quickly calmed down, and when he saw the sword arrive, he turned around and was about to converge on the other four.
Ren Qinglian used her ethereal technique, like a swimming dragon, and grabbed the opponent's wrist as quickly as electricity.
Uncle Gou screamed, and suddenly became frightened, as if he had discovered something terrible, and pointed at Ren Qinglian, "You...... You...... What kind of magic is this!"
It turned out that after Ren Qinglian was slapped by the poisonous demon, he suddenly found that with the absorption of those poisonous energy by the Nine Mysterious Pupils, part of the poisonous demon's internal energy was actually sucked by him.
Although it was a great hidden danger for this unsucked alien true qi to remain in his body, it was of great use to him.