Chikusa Valley is still as calm as ever, and it seems that it is not affected or disturbed by the outside world in the slightest.

In the stone house where Wu Yan used to live in Qiancao Valley, the door of the stone house was closed, and dozens of oil lamps were lit in the stone house, illuminating the entire stone house.

The four black cats in iron cages stared at the eight green and faint cats, looking at the guy in front of them, who was wearing a dark shirt, looking ordinary, but with a malicious face. They seem to be able to sense that this guy is going to do something bad to them.

Wu Yan chuckled and said, "Cat, cat, don't be afraid, I'll feed you something good today, maybe you will become a civet after drinking this thing?"

Muttering to himself for a while, Wu Yan grabbed a black cat from an iron cage, and regardless of whether the black cat wanted it or not, he broke open its mouth and dripped a drop of transparent spiritual liquid into the black cat's mouth.

The black cat swallowed the transparent spiritual liquid, meowed and screamed, and raised its claws to scratch Wu Yan's face. How could Wu Yan be scratched by it, slapped the cat's paws away, and directly threw the black cat back into the iron cage.

After the black cat returned to the iron cage, he first walked a few laps and stretched a few lazy waists, and after a while, seeing that Wu Yan had no plans to do anything, he lazily lay in the iron cage and snorted and fell asleep. Wu Yan stared at the cat, where did he think that the cat drank the transparent spiritual liquid, but he didn't react at all, and fell asleep.

After waiting for a few hours, the cat that drank the transparent spiritual liquid didn't seem to have anything to do, and Wu Yan couldn't sit still. After thinking about it, Wu Yan pulled out the cat again, and the black cat was sleeping fragrantly, but Wu Yan pulled it out again, meowed angrily, and stretched out his paws to scratch Wu Yan's face.

After Wu Yan slapped the cat's paws, he was ruthless and took out a packet of medicinal powder. The black cat, which had been honest in Wu Yan's hands, suddenly became restless, meowing and screaming, as if trying his best to break free from Wu Yan's control, and constantly attacked Wu Yan with his cat's paws and cat's mouth.

Wu Yan didn't care about it, and directly poured the packet of medicinal powder into the black cat's mouth, and then quickly threw the black cat into the iron cage, staring at the black cat without blinking.

This packet of medicinal powder is the extremely poisonous "heartbeat" prepared by Wu Yan. When the "heartbeat" was successfully prepared, he used a small boar to perform the real yàn, but the little boar swallowed the "heartbeat", and in less than ten breaths, he vomited black blood in his mouth, and he could not die again.

fed a large number of "heartbeats" to the black cat, but what surprised Wu Yan was that the black cat was thunderous at first, but after returning to the iron cage, he twisted a few times, glanced at Wu Yan with disdain, squinted again, and snored and prepared to fall asleep.

After waiting for a long time, Wu Yan even poked the black cat with a stick halfway, and the black cat was angry and screamed with dissatisfaction, but the black cat didn't seem to be poisoned at all.

At this time, Wu Yan was completely relieved, and at the same time, he was overjoyed, and finally discovered another extraordinary effect of the mysterious transparent spiritual liquid-it can detoxify.

This is a remarkable discovery. With this mysterious transparent spiritual liquid, Wu Yan will not be afraid of others poisoning him in the future.

However, in order to prevent any accidents or places that he did not find, Wu Yan still decided to use the other three black cats for testing.

He first experimented with one of the black cats, first poured it with a "heartbeat", and when he saw that the black cat was already dead, he poured a mouthful of transparent spiritual liquid into it. This test has thoroughly confirmed the detoxification effect of the transparent spiritual liquid. Because, the black cat's body had gradually become stiff, but after taking the spiritual liquid, it was actually alive again in ten breaths.

After seeing this result, Wu Yan smiled with satisfaction. Next, he successively used several poisons that he had learned from the "Poison Chapter" and newly prepared several poisons to conduct separate tests on the other two black cats.

The results of the test made Wu Yan very satisfied, this transparent spiritual liquid can really detoxify all kinds of poisons.

After temporarily figuring out the several uses of the transparent spiritual liquid, Wu Yan put down his mind and prepared to swallow a drop of spiritual liquid by himself and try it for himself.

Because of these experiments, Wu Yan was reminded of a myth and legend that he had accidentally read in an ancient classic. It is impossible to know exactly when the myth and legend were circulated, but the magical ichor in the myth and legend seems to be very similar to the transparent aura he has now.

According to legend, in ancient times, there was a man named Shennong among the ancestors of the human race in order to find herbs for people to cure diseases, one day encountered seventy poisons, he tasted all the herbs, one day tasted a highly poisonous intestine breaking grass, and finally his intestines were broken, almost died, fortunately at this time a fairy passed by, gave him a drop of magical spiritual liquid, saved his life. According to the immortal told Shennong, the spiritual liquid he gave Shennong was called Yuehua Spiritual Liquid. This moon blossom spirit liquid is condensed from the bright moon in the sky, and can dissolve any poison in the heavens and the earth.

Whether the myths and legends are true or not, Wu Yan is naturally not sure. But now, since he has obtained this kind of spiritual liquid that can solve all kinds of poisons by chance, and this spiritual liquid is really what he got from the moonlight, Wu Yan temporarily called this transparent liquid Yuehua spiritual liquid, although he himself felt a little ashamed.

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Wu Yan was now holding a small jade bottle containing the Yuehua Spirit Liquid in his hand, sitting cross-legged in the Lonely Mountain Cloud Sea Cave, with a hint of hesitation on his face. However, after thinking about it, he is also an immortal cultivator now, although he is a half-hung immortal cultivator, but I believe that if there is really anything wrong with this spiritual liquid, he may be able to force it out with mana.

Wu Yan's face gradually showed a resolute and resolute look, opened the small jade bottle, dropped a drop of Yuehua Spiritual Liquid in his mouth, and then put away the jade bottle, closed his eyes and concentrated, and felt all the different feelings that drop of Yuehua Spiritual Liquid brought him.

After entering the mouth, that drop of Yuehua Spirit Liquid turned into a sweet and cold breath, which rushed from the throat into the body.

Wu Yan tried to hold his breath, gather his five senses, and began to practice the "True Recipe for Qi Cultivation". I didn't expect him to hit the right one. That sweet and cold breath, full of aura, actually began to enter the meridians of the body with the operation of the mana in the body, and was slowly absorbed and refined.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Yan, who had done ten great weeks, suddenly opened his eyes and felt that the whole space seemed to have been washed by rain, and it was extremely fresh in front of him.

He felt that there seemed to be some changes in himself, but he hadn't noticed what the specific changes were for a while. He stood up, feeling a little stinky, so he frowned, glanced at his body, and sniffed again. When I opened my sleeves, I found some gray-black sticky disgusting substances attached to my skin.

Wu Yan frowned and thought about it, he already understood what was going on, and his face showed an expression that was really like this. He took off his clothes, took a set of dark clothes from the Yunhai Cave, walked out of the Yunhai Cave, and took a beautiful bath in the Luojian Waterfall.

After putting on his clothes, Wu Yan returned to the Yunhai Cave refreshed, raised his hand to look at some crystal skin on his body, and smiled with satisfaction.

After thinking about it, Wu Yan took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms. This packet of powder is also a poison, but it is a poison called Rotten Bone Powder that is not very toxic, and can be relieved with Qing Ling San. Wu Yan picked some with the nail of his little finger and filled it into his mouth, then closed his eyes and quietly felt the various subtle changes after the poison was entered.

After a moment, Wu Yan showed a strange expression on his face, and raised the palm of his right hand to look at it. In the palm of his right hand, a small cloud of pitch-black slime was attached to it at this moment. There was no discomfort in the whole body.

The rotten bones that had just been taken were automatically excreted from the body in a matter of moments. This was really a discovery that made Wu Yan very excited.

Since then, Wu Yan's last doubts about the spiritual fluid have also vanished with the pitch-black venom that was quickly expelled from his body.

After figuring out the efficacy of the spiritual liquid, although Wu Yan was still not sure whether this spiritual liquid was the Yuehua spiritual liquid, he still decided to take a drop of spiritual liquid every day in his future cultivation, believing that after continuously swallowing the spiritual liquid for cultivation and absorption, there should be some unexpected benefits.