"Demons, blood-hungry. Could it be that Old Master Fu is a monster?" Lin Nan was confused, he was worried that he would not live by devouring blood like Old Master Fu in the future.

After a few days, Lin Nan was panicked, and he paid special attention to Old Master Fu's movements.

Old Master Fu was as usual, reading, taking a nap, and basking in the sun, but his face looked a little better than before. Lin Nan wondered in his heart, could it be that the practice had encountered a bottleneck as Master Fu said, and he needed to use blood as a guide, but he had read the other three layers of exercises of "immortality and immortality" given to him by Master Fu, and it did not involve the content of using blood to maintain health, on the contrary, the cultivation path was quite right.

Puzzled, Lin Nan only had the posture of holding the soldiers to block and the water to cover the earth.

Occasionally, the plain words can make waves. During this time, Lin Nan can be described as a mixed bag, his talent for martial arts is high, in watching the Fu family practice martial arts, he gradually mastered the doorway, and in private he can also sprinkle a few tricks of three-legged cat kung fu. However, the research on poison has stagnated, and there are many classics on poison configuration in the library, but the various medicinal materials mentioned in the classics make him stop, the more powerful the poison, the more cumbersome the steps of the configuration, and the rarer the medicinal materials, which makes Lin Nan want to test one or two, and the only benefit of studying poison is that he knows a lot of medicinal materials.

As for the old master Fu will ask him for blood every three or two times, Lin Nan finally said in a panic, which evil skill this old master Fu practiced, everyone's blood is not wanted, but he has a soft spot for him.

This day, Lin Nan was taken a cup of blood by Master Fu, and he was very depressed in his heart, he felt that he was a beast in captivity, and this feeling of pinching his life in the hands of others made him sleep.

Wandering around Pingling City Street, Lin Nan would go to the medicinal herb shop every time he was taken to grab a pair of blood-replenishing medicinal materials, and this time was no exception, Xiao Er had already greeted him warmly when he entered the medicinal herb shop.

"Little brother, do you want to help the hostess catch the medicine again?" said the shopkeeper jokingly.

Lin Nan glanced at the shopkeeper who was smiling crookedly, and said lightly: "Old Fangzi, let's have ten!" He didn't want to run the pharmacy once every three days to make people laugh, so the surname Suo asked for ten at once.

"Hee-hee..."

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows, laughed evilly, and hurried to work.

After a while, the ten medicinal herbs had been packed.

Lin Nan took out the silver from his arms, walked out of the shop briskly with a red face, looked up and saw that it was still early, he didn't want to go back so early, so he kicked the stones and wandered aimlessly on the street.

"Angelica can refine poison, you are my king! ”

"Bang. ”

Just when Lin Nan was thinking about things, he suddenly shouted, accompanied by a large package, which was thrown at his feet. He tilted his head slightly and saw a middle-aged man being kicked out by the auction house.

The middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, with a thief's eyebrows, was swearing there.

"Phew, the dog's eyes don't know the goods, uncle, this is the Qiankun Poison Sutra, unique in the world..."

Hearing this, Lin Nan's mind flashed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop the middle-aged man who was about to leave with his package.

"Big brother, you said, what is in your package is the Poison Sutra?"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him, coarse linen, black and thin, obviously not a rich family, and suddenly, he couldn't even raise his interest in talking.

"If the eldest brother's poisonous scripture can catch his eyes, the younger brother is willing to buy it with silver. This kind of condescending look, Lin Nan has never been glanced at since he was a child, and he felt that his face was slightly hot at the moment, but his voice was a little higher.

"Yes, the Qiankun Poison Sutra is equipped with the poison of the world. The middle-aged man puffed up his chest with some pride.

"Can you flip through one or two?" Lin Nan asked.

The middle-aged man hesitated.

"If Childe takes a fancy to it, it will definitely cost a lot of money. Seeing this, Lin Nan pretended to be contemplative.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately changed his face, it turned out that this person was a small servant of a rich and noble family.

"Of course you can, but where is your son-in-law?"

"Childe is dashing, I don't know which lady I have a tryst with, but if the poison scripture can enter my eyes, I will definitely help you facilitate this deal. Lin Nandao.

"Good. The middle-aged man looked at Lin Nan with a blank look, looking at the God of Wealth

The large package was untied, and the books inside were worn out and sallow, presumably many years old. Lin Nan picked up a book at random and flipped through it, which was written with the Qiankun Poison Sutra, teaching people how to configure poisons and antidotes, but the materials used in it made him feel fresh, Chuanwu, Angelica, Yuzhu... These common Chinese medicines are all used to cure diseases, so how can they be used to prepare poisons? This is incredible.

Lin Nan's face flickered and changed, and the middle-aged man's heart sank little by little, I am afraid that no one in the world will believe such an outrageous thing, even he himself does not believe it, but the poisonous scriptures handed down from his ancestors have been said to be shy in his pocket, and he took it out for a few dollars.

Next, Lin Nan picked up another book, which also wrote the Qiankun Poison Sutra, and also used basic herbs to configure poison. This pile of books as high as a stool turned out to be all Qiankun Poison Sutra, and Lin Nan suddenly felt like he was sweating.

"How about my little brother? My Qiankun Poison Sutra is a family treasure handed down from my ancestors, and I won't take it out and sell it unless it is a last resort. The middle-aged man asked cautiously.

"Your ancestor is really a strange person!" Lin Nan turned his head and quipped with a wry smile.

As everyone knows, Lin Nan's words happen to say that the ancestor of the middle-aged man is named Gu Poison, the Gu family is a Xiuzhen family, and Gu Poison is a descendant of the Xiuzhen family, but he is addicted to poison and wastes his business, and poison art will not have any achievements in the cultivation world, because with the cultivation of the cultivation of the true cultivation method to a certain level, the cultivator can be invulnerable. The old man of the ancient family was angry, so he distributed the ancient poison to the world, hoping that he would reflect on it. How do you know that this distribution has become a bird flying high, there is no restraint in the world, the ancient poison delves into poison, becomes a charlatan, and becomes a family like mortals. In a fit of anger, the ancient poison was erased from the family tree, and the ancient poison studied all his life, and after returning to the land for a hundred years, he left behind a lifetime of hard work and poison scripture. Unexpectedly, the generation of future generations is not as good as the generation, and the generation of the middle-aged man Gu Chang actually exchanged the Qiankun Poison Sutra for food.

Today, Gu Chang carried the Qiankun Poison Sutra, and his original intention was to auction it at the Pingling City Auction House, but when the chief treasure inspector saw Angelica refining poison, he blasted him out without saying a word.

At this time, Gu Chang was looking at the little God of Wealth in front of him, and his heart was like a deer.

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