Chapter 842 Long Qingcheng (6) There is no trace of poisonous silk
"Golden Kite"! Guan Ke Li looked at the face of the golden kite carefully, and kept making eyes.
The golden kite snorted lightly, pouted and reluctantly walked into the tree hole, and said in a sharp voice: "Mo Shengyou, this thing is the poisonous silk of the pelican clan."
Mo Ye turned his head violently, staring at the golden kite with a cold gaze, and then condensed a trace of warmth. "Kite friends know that this thing is poisonous"?
Poison: Mo Xie couldn't believe that black silk light was poison. For poisons, Mo Ye is naturally sensitive, as long as he gets close to poisons, he will keep up with the addiction, and if he doesn't swallow it, he can die quickly. And I don't have the slightest feeling for this mercer, how can it be poisonous?
"Of course it's poison, don't the holy friends know that the poison in this holy realm only poisons the saints?" asked the golden kite angrily.
This question stopped Mo Ye. Poison Sage?Is there still such poison in the Holy Realm?
Mo Ye held Bian Le's hand tightly. "Kite friends don't talk about this, that is, they know that this thing is poisonous, and there is a way to detoxify."
The golden kite pursed her lips and shook her head. "Pelican poison is a pelican unique ethnic poison, other ethnic groups can't solve it, and I just know this poison."
"There can be a way to alleviate it". Mo Yehuo asked anxiously.
"There is a way to do it, but it is too dangerous, and it is necessary to fight poison with poison." The golden kite's eyes flashed and said softly.
"Fighting poison with poison"? I heard it a lot when I was in the puppet realm, but this was the first time I heard it in the holy realm. It's just that I don't know what the consequences of poison and poison are. "What kind of poison do kite fowl friends use to restrain each other"?
"There is nothing good to poison, there is a kind of 'silk poison' in my own tribe, you can try it." The golden kite said coquettishly. Take out a small crystal bead from the beast bag, the pearl color is warm green, like crystal jade.
"This is silk poison"? Mo Ye looks at it as a piece of jade.
The golden kite pursed her lips and said in a coquettish voice: "The silk poison is the wisp of white silk inside."
White Silk? Mo Xie looked at the green beads carefully, what white silk was there? It was obviously a piece of green jade.
The golden kite wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, Mo Xie was in a hurry, if it was normal. The golden kite can laugh and scold.
Not only did Mo Xie not see it, but even the official Ke was shocked, staring at the "silk poison" in the hand of the golden kite, and frowned. Guan Ke knew about "silk poison", but he had never seen it, and the elders of his clan repeatedly told the young masters that they must stay away from birds with "silk poison".
"Silk poison" is poison, but it does not have the characteristics common to poisons. The poisons of the Holy Realm are roughly the same as those of the Puppet Realm, most of them devour blood, eat meridians, and corrupt flesh and bones. And "silk poison" is colorless, tasteless, and formless, and the reason why it is called silk poison. It's because it's as thin as silk.
The reason why this poison is terrifying to the fierce clan is because it poisons the true qi and devours the divine consciousness, once it enters the body without a shadow and is invisible, it is difficult to find its traces, until the divine consciousness and Danhai are poisoned, and the cultivator is both useless, what kind of cultivation can he talk about.
Among the major groups of the beast race, the bird race is the weakest. However, those of the Bird Clan's essence and blood are extremely pure, and they can cultivate a body-protecting poison "Silk Poison" in the Transformation Realm. This kind of poison is often fought with the secret skills of the poultry clan, and the gods are unknowingly poisoned. But they didn't know it until they were poisoned. Many cultivators who fought against the big birds of the Bird Clan were killed in the battle.
Mo Xie shuddered, since entering the Holy Realm, he has absorbed more than a thousand kinds of poisons. But he had never seen this poison, nor had he sensed it.
The golden kite held the "silk poison bead", glanced at Mo Xie, and saw that he had no objection. Gouging off the pupils, he pointed a little, and hit the beads at the center of Bian Le's eyebrows.
Mo Ye stretched out his hands. Clamp the flying beads. Hum! The two-color bucket in the Danhai roared, and the wit was shocked. Involuntarily sucked, and the invisible silk shadow flew into Mo Xie's snort.
"Ahh Although the "silk poison" is a strange poison condensed from the essence and blood of the ontology cultivation, the holy realm can be solved by countless medicines, and if you want to cure its poison, you can only drink the essence blood of the poisonous bird, without a hundred drops, it is difficult to solve its poison, and the "silk poison" is equivalent to the loyal slave of the bird, and can only parasitize the poultry clan.
The reason why the golden kite is more than ten judges follow Mo Ye. It was because he used "silk poison" several times in his confrontation with Mo Xie, and at first he was waiting for the "silk poison" to attack and take Mo Xie as a slave. Later, I didn't expect to be swept away by Mo Xie's soul-stricken-soul eyes. Instead, he followed Mo Xie like a fart.
Mo Xie absorbed the "silk poison", and a smile of enjoyment appeared on his face, and he smiled,
The little face of the golden kite turned red to the base of his neck, and he lowered his head and muttered shyly: "Mo Shengyou, I don't have a heart."
Mo Xie finally figured out why when he practiced the "Phantom Head Technique", there were always wisps of ghostly invisible and shadowless things wandering around, making Mo Xie unintentional in cultivating the technique, and had to track the whereabouts of the ghost at all times. Mo Xie gradually found that this wisp of ghost things had no effect on him, and often escaped into the two-color bucket plate, which turned out to be "silk poison".
"Mo Shengyou, I have no intention of taking you as a slave." The golden kite's voice became quieter and quieter, and she panicked and didn't know what to do.
Guan Ke Li turned her eyes and figured it out. Why did the golden kite follow Mo Ye closely for decades. insisted on teaching Mo evil magic, it turned out to be secretly detoxifying. Why poison and detoxify. "Dead birds, it turns out to be sรจ up."
Guan Ke thought well, when the golden kite poisoned Mo Xie unsuccessfully, and was blackmailed by Mo Ye, he endured humiliation and waited for the poison in every way, but he never waited, but became attached day by day.
When Mo Ye was in danger, he let go of the golden kite.
The golden kite originally wanted to return to the clan, but the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, afraid that the "silk poison" suppressed by Mo Xie would break out, and he tracked it all the way. In order to steal the "silk poison", he consulted with Guan Ke many times, and the heavenly cows were all roasted, so he said that the official Ke passed on the Mo evil technique.
The "Phantom Head Technique" has to be cultivated with essence blood, and the Golden Kite has such good intentions.
The golden kite was stunned, Mo Ye actually sucked away the "silk poison".
Mo Xie Pan sat in front of Bian Le, closed his eyes and concentrated, a trace of invisible foreign qi flowed away from the meridians, circulating for several weeks, and slowly flowing into the Danhai.
Mo Xieshu pointed to the center of Bian Le's eyebrows, and the invisible crystal silk swirled and flew into the realm of knowledge.
Like a thunderbolt roar, countless white silk vines spread to the domain of knowledge, and the black silk light stopped spreading, and the ghost flew in half of the airspace.
The two black and white mercers were entwined together, twisting and tightening, and the twisting became thicker and thicker. After a few inhales, a slender black and white microfilament rolled up and slowly drifted away in the Bian Le Domain.
With a soft snort, Bian Le stared at his dark eyes, and a bearded smiling face stared into his eyes. The corners of Bian Le's mouth moved, and he said vaguely. "It's not pleasing to the eye."
Mo Ye stretched out his hand and pressed Bian Le, who wanted to get up. "Le'er, don't move, let me check again if there is 'silk poison' in the Danhai Sea."
Bian Le lay down gently, his eyes swept over the two beautiful beast girls standing in front of the bed, glanced at Mo Xie's eyes, and slowly closed his slightly dark eyes.
Mo Xie grinned and waved his hand to the golden kite and the official ke. How did I forget these two beast girls.
"ungrateful". The golden kite let out a long breath and snorted. Twisting Xiao Man's waist, he pulled Guan Ke out of the tree hole.
Guan Ke had not yet woken up from his convulsion, and there were countless question marks turning in his little head? How could Mo Ye dare to smoke "silk poison"? Why was he not afraid of "silk poison"? "This is a terrible 'silk poison'?" How could he use "silk poison"?
Countless questions were asked, and Guan Ke was a little surprised, and he was dragged out of the tree hole by the golden kite.
"Golden Kite, your 'silk poison' has made Mo Shengyou refined?" Guan Ke glanced at the tree hole and said in a low voice.
"Yes"! The golden kite didn't care about this, and stuck out her ears to listen to the whispers in the cave.
"I said it's refining, it's 'silk poison'!" Guan Ke asked in surprise again.
"Yes"! replied the golden kite absentmindedly.
Mo Ye glanced at the two beast girls who were whispering at the entrance of the cave, pointed a little, and gently pressed to Bian Le's lower abdomen, and bursts of warm water soaked into the skin. Bian Le's soft belly couldn't help shrinking, and his face turned red, reflecting the black and red blood stains on his face.
Mo Xie's eyebrows were locked and gathered, and he seemed to be very serious, but he played a small drum in his heart. For hundreds of years, this time it was considered to touch the most harmful part of Bian Le, the warm flow was like electricity, and Mo Ye's hands were numb and claws.
"Le'er has entered the late stage of training, and is about to condense the 'condensation of qi Fengyuan'." Mo Xie Qiang suppressed his heart and said things that were incomprehensible, and he said that it was a cultivator who could see at a glance that Bian Le was a sixth-order cultivator.
"Hmm"! Bian Le closed his reddish eyelids and replied softly.
"Condensing the Qi Realm, Governing the Qi will be Nirvana". Mo Xie raised his eyebrows and said something that was incompatible.
"Hmm"!" Bian Le replied softly, panicking like a rabbit in his heart, squinting at the entrance of the cave.
"Condensation will turn Peiyuan into beads and turn five beads into one." Mo Xie pressed the hand on his lower abdomen and wandered away for a while, and he had already staggered the position of Danhai.
"Hmm"! Bian Le's voice was low, and his fingers moved.
"Don't move, that wisp of 'silk poison' is wandering, and I have captured its escape path." Mo Ye's face was neither red nor white, and his hand moved like a swimming snake, slowly sliding towards the edge of the peak.
Bian Le muttered, as if swallowing the astonishment into his stomach. The blood scab on his face burst with a red boil, and his slightly closed eyelids jumped at high frequency.
When Bian Le held down the dantian by Mo Ye, his divine sense was restrained, and he wanted to help Mo Ye find the shadow of the "black mercer". Peeping over and over again, Danhai has been aware of every inch, and he hasn't even seen a single shadow.
Mo Ye's hand was still swimming, sliding along the edge of the peak towards the peak ditch. The numb, crispy radio waves hit Bian Le's scalp, wanting to be angry and shouting, but he couldn't help but clench his fine teeth.
With a loud cry, Mo Ye's hand that gradually moved towards the tip of the peak paused, and blinked a few times with his startled eyelids. The fingers wandered to the lower abdomen dantian, and gently rubbed it, and a wisp of red qi condensed out of the fingertips, swimming between the broken black armor of Bian Le.
"Le Er is not surprised, this poison is very ghostly, formless and colorless, free in the meridians, poisoning the true qi and divine consciousness of Danhai, the 'silk poison' in the domain of consciousness has been restrained, and the residual poison in this Danhai and meridians will only be suppressed for a while and a half." Mo Xie explained expressionlessly, speaking in his heart, if there were no two beast girls guarding the cave outside, Mo Ye would not give up such a good opportunity lightly. Unfortunately, the timing is still a little wrong.
Bian Le hummed lightly, which can be regarded as a round of Mo Xie's words. scolded in his heart: "Little rabbit, play tricks with me when you meet, see how I clean you up." (To be continued......)