With such a harvest, Han Yuan stopped wandering and couldn't wait to return to his room, wanting to see the secret of this piece of land stone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This piece of stone is very large, and the outer layer of gray stone shell is still stained with mud, but you can still get a glimpse of the magnificent color inside from a little trace on the edge. Han Yuan looked at it over and over for a long time, this is the most ordinary Dijin Stone, where is there anything special? However, how can an ordinary Dijin Stone attract poisonous seeds?

However, no matter how Han Yuan looked at it, he couldn't find the subtleties in it, and couldn't help frowning. Since you can't see the mystery in this, you can only use the most violent way to directly break this piece of land brocade stone. However, considering its preciousness, Han Yuan did not directly take the Frost Sacrifice Sword and cut it, but let Han Li come over and control the dead wood to corrode the shell of the Earth Jin Stone little by little.

A thin layer of blue-green mist, wherever it touched, made a "clang" sound, and layers of gravel fell to the ground, revealing the true face inside. Han Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, the stone inside did not glow with the rainbow light unique to the ground brocade stone, but a gray-white stone box, a square piece, with some unevenness on it, just like the stone bricks used to build houses. There is a thin blue-blue line on the stone box, which seals the whole box.

Han Yuan was a little pleased, obviously, the thing that attracted the poison seed was this stone box, or the thing in the stone box. I don't know what it is? If you can get the attention of the poison species, it won't be bad. The stone box had no lock, and Han Yuan reached over to open it.

In the next second, the strange cyan blue color was like a poisonous snake opening its mouth and slamming up his left arm from Han Yuan's fingertips!

Fingertips, palms, wrists, arms...... The cyan blue realm was rapidly expanding, and in just a few breaths, most of Han Yuan's right arm was shrouded in a metallic blue color. The whole arm is even more glowing with blue light, almost like a prosthetic arm made of metal attached to the shoulder, indescribably weird. The place shrouded in blue was covered with a sharp pain like a piercing heart, as if a fire had been lit on the skin, and every inch of flesh and blood was to be baked out of oil.

Even Han Yuan's extraordinary willpower let out a miserable scream at that moment, and he almost fell to the ground uncontrollably. The pain was so severe that he hallucinated, as if he had seen a blue-blue fire burning on his right arm, and pieces of flesh were scorched and peeled off.

However, we can't mess around at this moment! The rest of the screams were pressed to the throat by Han Yuan, and he desperately turned his fate to resist this incomparably violent poison. The twelve meridians and seventy-two acupuncture points of Han Yuan's body vibrated together, and the pure anti-poison spiritual power was like a well-trained elite soldier, viciously smashing towards the blue place, fighting with the toxin, forming a stalemate situation. The toxin tried to erode his spiritual power to expand the field, and the poisonous spiritual power wanted to kill the toxin that dared to challenge him, completely erasing the blue color.

A mysterious fluctuation suddenly spread out from the heart, and it shook slightly.

The blue-blue toxin seemed to have touched a natural predator and came to a sudden pause. Then, it was as if the spring snow had melted and faded silently. The skin on his arm has regained its healthy color, and the original sharp pain has disappeared, only the clothes soaked in cold sweat remind Han Yuan that he has just been born.

This is a fight! A battle! There is no smoke of gunpowder, but it is extremely ruthless, and if you are not careful, you will die. It can be said that this is the most terrifying poison he has encountered since he cultivated, and fortunately, this poison has been absorbed by the poison seed, otherwise with Han Yuan's current cultivation, I am afraid that it will not be able to solve it at all. This also reminded Han Yuan that although the Poison Resisting Dao is a peerless exercise, it can turn ten thousand poisons into one's own use. However, after all, his cultivation was still too low, and he couldn't exert the subtleties of this peerless technique at all, and he might still lose his life when he encountered such a terrible toxin. You must not think that you will be at ease when you practice the Poison Resisting Dao, there are countless strange poisons and poisons in the cultivation realm, and many demon cultivators are good at using poison, if you look down on them, I am afraid that you don't know how to die.

Han Yuan gasped twice, and his pounding heart slowly stabilized. Just walked through the ghost gate, and it can be seen that the poison seed in the heart is really extraordinary, even if it is such a dangerous poison, it is as obedient as a rabbit in front of the poison seed. Although the speed of the power just now was a little slower, and he suffered a little, the strength of the poisonous seed is beyond doubt. Merely......

Han Yuan pulled open his collar with his hand, and on Bai Xuan's skin, the mysterious mark of vines and flowers in his heart seemed to be something that he had eaten, and the color became more and more vivid. The dark red flowers are surrounded by purple-black vines, and there is an indescribable demon/glamorous beauty/sense in the weird and magical. This is the mark that was born after the poison befell him two years ago, like a tattoo, and like a congenital birthmark, perfectly integrated with the skin, and Han Yuan has long been accustomed to its existence.

However, at this moment, a small pale cyan twig stretched out from a purple-black vine on this mark.

This branch is very small, but it is just a finger knuckle long, and a thin branch looms on the skin, and if you don't look closely, you think it is a blue blood vessel. Han Yuan reached out and stroked this piece of skin, it was smooth to the touch, and he could vaguely feel the blood flowing under the skin. He didn't feel any discomfort himself, as if this twig was just a decoration painted by some Danqing painter with a drop of ink in his heart.

But how can the change of the poisonous seed be just decoration?

Han Yuan frowned and pulled his collar up, a little surprised. The poison seed has not changed since it entered his heart, it is just to give him the inheritance of the poison control path, and usually sleeps quietly in his heart, so that he has always thought that the poison seed is the storage container used by the poison sect to protect the inheritance, a lifeless dead thing. However, the poison seed had come to protect him during the life and death crisis when he first fell into the poison cave, and this time he was even more attracted by the stone box, and the mark also had an extra twig. Could it be that this poisonous seed is alive and even conscious?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Han Yuan's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and his eyes widened in disbelief. He himself felt the absurdity of his own idea, but when he thought about it, it seemed reasonable. The methods of the Ancient Demon Gate like the Poison Dao are far from what he can imagine, even if they are subtle. Perhaps this poisonous seed exhausted its energy in the process of crossing countless time and space, and after recognizing the Lord, he fell asleep in his heart, and slowly woke up as his cultivation rose and coincided with the highly toxic stimulation. Thinking in this way seems to be the most plausible explanation for the appearance of this young branch.

Poison seed, about to wake up?

This seems to be a great good thing for Han Yuan. After all, the poisonous seed has long been rooted in his heart and flesh, and it is one with him, if the poisonous seed gradually awakens, Han Yuan's chances of saving his life will naturally be greatly increased, and it is more likely to obtain more of the core inheritance of the Poison Sect. Such a powerful sect, even if it reveals a trick and a half, it is enough to cross the inner gate of the cold abyss. But Han Yuan didn't have much excitement at the moment, but was faintly gloomy, and his face was not good-looking.

He has a cautious personality and spares his life, although there is no lack of desperate courage and decisiveness, but his character is more about planning and then acting. The awakening of the poisonous seed completely broke Han Yuan's previous perception of the poisonous seed, which made him both angry and worried. If he could, of course Han Yuan wanted to completely control his safety and cultivation in his own hands, and control every inch of his body clearly. But he can't understand the poisonous species, can't control it, and can't give it up. Now that the poisonous seed is faintly showing signs of awakening, his heart is in the hands of something he doesn't understand at all, even if this thing is the biggest support for his cultivation, it is impossible for Han Yuan to relax.

It's just that he is helpless, his own strength is insufficient, what can he do? It is impossible for him to rashly touch the poisonous seed for such a little worry, that is a stupid approach. Since there seems to be nothing abnormal at present, it is only necessary to go with the flow, and be more vigilant in the future. After all, he is now the inheritor of the Poison Sect, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the "Young Master" of the Poison Sect, and presumably the poison seed will not be unfavorable to him. If the revival of the poison can help him, it will be a great thing.

Han Yuan thought like this, and he was relieved. What made him most curious in front of him was what kind of treasure was contained in that stone box, which was not only carefully hidden from the Dijin Stone, but even used such a deadly poison at the expense of touching. The poison on this stone box can only be absorbed, and the contents of the box can only be collected by him.