Chapter 110: Take a life

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Yin Li's words made Yang Ming hesitate, he also had some understanding of the Poisonous Dragon Sect, these people were invincible, their bodies were full of poison, even their blood was highly poisonous, and they would die if they touched it.

"I hope you don't lie to me, otherwise, you will be worse off than dead!" Yang Ming snorted coldly, grabbed the latter, threw it in front of everyone, and said lightly: "You heard the antidote method!"

Yang Ming has already done what should be done, life and death are in their own hands, whether to drink this person's blood to detoxify, that is these personnel.

After doing all this, Yang Ming came to Tang Qinglian's side, helped her up, and then fed her a detoxification pill before regaining some strength.

"I'm sorry!" Biting his lip, Tang Qinglian said.

"Different positions, the way of doing things is naturally different, besides, I rescued them out of morality, and at the same time, it was also for the dragon baby fruit tree, so you don't have to thank me!" Yang Ming said with a smile, the dragon baby fruit is a rare spiritual treasure in heaven and earth, and taking it not only strengthens its own veins, but also enhances its physical strength, this kind of treasure is something that can be encountered but not sought.

Tang Qinglian nodded her white chin and stopped talking, she was already arrogant and cold, and it was not easy to apologize to Yang Ming when she could open her mouth.

After everyone finished swallowing the blood, the black lines on their arms gradually receded, and the toxins in their bodies were completely removed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he didn't care about the life and death of these people, but the teenagers here were all the elites of the next generation of the various sects in Fengcheng, if they all died, then the entire Fengcheng would probably not be at peace.

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Medicine King Valley, Melting Spirit Pool!

This is a small smoky canyon, in which the high-level leaders of the various major sects of Fengcheng are gathered, and there are some hidden masters, and the powerful aura is faintly revealed.

His footsteps paused slightly, feeling the unusual valley, even if Yang Ming was a fool, he knew that he had arrived at the Melting Spirit Pool, and behind him, he was also followed by Zhao Tianbo and his party, after the last incident of the Poisonous Dragon Sect, some disciples of various sects who were hostile to Yang Ming had a much better attitude.

Their grievances with Yang Ming are not incompatible, and these small frictions are a little insignificant compared to Yang Ming's life-saving grace.

"Surrounded by mountains, the terrain is steep, and the aura is ethereal, the location of this melting spirit pool is quite peculiar......"

Taking a deep breath of cool air, Yang Ming couldn't help but be amazed in his heart, his eyes looked around, and found that around the Melting Spirit Pool, there were strong people from various sects, these people chatted with each other, and from time to time there was a burst of heroic laughter.

Yang Ming squinted his eyes, swept around, and finally his eyes fell on the body of the old man Bai not far away, and there was an old man in a yellow robe next to him, the aura exuded from his body was not weaker than the old man Bai at all, looking at the two of them talking and laughing, it seemed that they had been old friends for many years.

"This river and lake is bigger than I imagined......"

Feeling these powerful breaths, Yang Ming not only had a trace of fear in his heart, but had a feeling of blood boiling, because this was the rivers and lakes he was looking forward to, and there were many strong people.

While muttering to himself, his eyes turned and stopped at the person with an iron knife on his back on the top of the Melting Spirit Pool, this person was quite sturdy, and his age looked like he was only forty or fifty years old, even if he closed his eyes, Yang Ming could clearly feel that the middle-aged man exuded that fierce aura.

This kind of aura he had felt in Zhao Tianbo and Tang Qinglian's bodies, so he judged that this person must be a person from the One Sword Sect.

However, when his thoughts were flying, the middle-aged man sitting on the rock, his eyes opened in vain, and swept in Yang Ming's direction, revealing a deep look in his eyes.

When the middle-aged man's gaze swept over, Yang Ming's scalp exploded, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and quickly looked away.

"Roar!"

Yang Ming's footsteps moved slightly, and when he wanted to step into this small canyon, a low tiger roar came out of the jungle in vain, attracting everyone's attention, and the next moment, a colorful giant tiger jumped out violently and landed firmly in front of the Melting Spirit Pool.

"What is this?"

Looking at a man and a woman on the back of the colorful giant tiger, Yang Ming couldn't help but be slightly stunned, the young man was a little dumbfounded, at first glance, he was the kind with insufficient IQ, as for the woman next to the young man, on the surface, she seemed to be dressed plainly and gentlely, but in fact it gave people a cold feeling.

The woman's jade feet lightly touched the tiger's back and jumped down, and at the same time, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the woman's body, even the middle-aged man with the iron knife on his back did not dare to slack off, and nodded slightly to the woman.

The rest of the people, who knew the woman's identity, immediately stepped forward to greet her, and after a few polite exchanges, they gave up their places, and the woman sat down calmly.

Colorful giant tiger, stunned young man, is this the same senior sister in the master's mouth?

Yang Ming's eyes looked at the woman in the simple robe, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, he had heard of this life-stealing master more than once, from Lin Tianchong's tone, Yang Ming faintly heard a different taste, thinking that the relationship between the woman in front of him and the latter must be more than just friendship.

Winning a life, it is a well-known existence in the rivers and lakes, and her medical skills are superb, but her temper is a little weird, causing the world to be afraid and afraid of her, but she is helpless.

"Doctor of the Miracle, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed!" Sitting cross-legged on the rock, the middle-aged man looked at the middle-aged woman opposite, bowed his head politely, and then said with a smile.

In Fengcheng, if it is only about strength, the One Knife Sect is undoubtedly the strongest, but when it comes to personal relationships, it cannot be compared with taking a life, according to the other party's medical skills, wherever it is in Yunzhou, no matter where she goes, everyone will give her a little thin face, and although she has a strange temper, she has a lot of confidants and friends, it is said that within the Wumeng, there is a very strong relationship, and with this alone, the masters in Fengcheng will salute it for three points.

For Yunzhou, the Wumeng is undoubtedly a behemoth, even if it is Wen Xuanyuan, the number one master in Yunzhou, he does not dare to use the people of the Wumeng easily, let alone these sects in Fengcheng.

"Elder Tu Shan, I didn't expect that in just seven years, you would break through to the middle stage of the Tongqi Realm, what a gratifying congratulations!"

Elder Tu Shan is the former genius of the One Sword Sect, it is said that this person began to practice martial arts at the age of twenty-three, and it only took less than twenty years to reach the late stage of the Tongqi Realm, this kind of cultivation speed is almost completely worthy of the word genius, with this person's talent, I believe that it will not be long before he will become the real person in power of the One Sword Sect.

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