Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 16 Poison Hair
Lu Yun, who was cherished by Song Xiao, was actually not far away.

Looking at the exit that was a few steps away from her, Lu Yun looked horrified and knelt on the ground with her legs weak.

"Wow!"

Spit out a mouthful of black blood.

She clutched her chest, her face was as white as paper.

Her lungs were in severe pain, and the toxins in her body exploded at the same moment she came to the exit.

All kinds of tiny toxins mixed together to form a strange poison, which made Lu Yun's body almost useless.

Limbs and bones seemed to be melting.

The detoxification pill in the storage bag has no effect at all.

Han Jiangxue supported her body, and Lu Yun wanted to stand up, but her body was so soft that it was difficult to raise her hands.

Her arms were sore and limp, Han Jiangxue hit the ground, and even Lu Yun's body curled up.

The body is in severe pain, and the mind is extremely clear.

She got hit!

How could it be?

Questions surfaced in her mind, she tried hard to recall what happened to her in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, and everything went according to plan.

Apart from……

"Li Yan!"

Two words came out of her throat, and Lu Yun spit out another mouthful of blood.

She remembered Li Yan's death.

The other party died inexplicably. She thought she committed suicide after she found out that the other party knew she was invincible.

But it turned out not to be.

That was just a cover, and Li Yan was just a tool to lower his guard.

What is really problematic is the black breath that Li Yan exhaled when he died.

At that time, I was too close to the other party, and my body was stained with that black energy.

She checked it, and there was no trace after the black air dissipated, and there was nothing unusual, so I forgot about it later.

But who knows, that thing is a primer!
The black air prevented her from expelling the residual toxins in her body, which gave those toxins time to brew.

And the last point of explosion was the low shrub in front of Taniguchi's eyes, Red Cloud Wood.

Red cloud wood, the toxicity is so weak that it will cause diarrhea if eaten at the most.

When all the disciples who entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons left, they would come into contact with the ubiquitous Red Cloud Wood.

Just this bit of toxicity ignited the remaining toxins in her body, eventually forming a mixed toxin.

Some people want to use the environment of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons to poison themselves. This method is meticulous and terrifying.

With her appearance like this, if someone finds her after death, there will be no trace of other people's hands on her body.

In any case, he was accidentally poisoned to death.

This gave Lu Yun the feeling that someone was always hiding in the dark, waiting for the scene where the toxins in her body would completely erupt, and then laughed heartily.

Lu Yun felt annoyed.

She still underestimated the abilities of the others.

Sword repair is not invincible, not to mention she is only a disciple of the Qi refining period.

The three words Feng Yuyao flashed through my mind, is this her handwriting?
Lu Yun sat up with difficulty and crossed her legs.

The pores are oozing blood, the Tsing Yi is heavy, and it looks horrible.

Lu Yun smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, and stabilized her mind.

The spiritual power in the body can still circulate, and every time it is activated, the damage of the toxin to the body will be accelerated.

Resisting the desire to vomit blood, the net in the forest flashed in Lu Yun's mind, and she had a countermeasure.

Divide the spiritual power into ten thousand, and each strand is very tiny.

Under Lu Yun's control, each ray of spiritual power echoed each other, forming a web like a mother spider.

The net shrinks from the body surface to the inside.

Wherever they passed, those toxins were captured, and then suppressed by Lu Yun in the dantian.

The toxin in the spiritual power net is struggling to get out, clamoring to come out.

It seems to be suppressed, but for Lu Yun's dantian, the pressure is not small.

The dantian is the foundation of a cultivator, once it is destroyed, even if there is a panacea, there is no way to recover.

Similarly, Dantian is also the most important place for all monks.

Spiritual power accumulates and condenses in the dantian day and night, and the entire dantian is tempered all the time, as strong as a copper wall and an iron wall.

Because of the existence of fragments, Lu Yun's dantian is stronger than others.

Temporarily trapping the toxin here, although dangerous, also bought time for Lu Yun.

Open your eyes again, sweating profusely.

Early dawn, the light is hazy.

She spent the whole night trapping the toxin.

But she didn't have time to slow down, the selection meeting was about to start.

Looking at the sky, Lu Yun struggled to get up, and dragged her weak body out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The content of the selection meeting varies.

This time for climbing a cliff.

There is a towering mountain in the north of Tibetan Jianzong, and on one side of the mountain, there are cliffs, jagged rocks, and steep as a blade.

And what their disciples who participated in the selection had to do was to climb from this cliff to the top.

The eight disciples who arrive first will be given the quota to go to the ancient city of Heishan.

In the process of climbing the cliff, there is no limit to the means, regardless of life or death.

This is selection, and it is also a trial of life and death.

The disciples below gathered together, some participated and some watched the fun.

Many people looked up at the cliff in front of them.

Not to mention the steepness, there are all kinds of slippery moss growing on it, and if you are not careful, you will fall from it.

No one wants to think about that taste.

There is a copper stove under the cliff, and a stick of incense is burning in the stove.

The disciples who did not show up when the incense extinguished within one stick of incense were regarded as voluntarily giving up.

Signing up but not daring to participate will become a joke inside the door.

"Hey, where is Senior Sister Lu?"

The incense was about to burn out at this moment, but Lu Yun hadn't been seen on the field yet.

The person who asked the question was a female disciple from the inner sect.

She is a participant, amazed by the competition between Lu Yun and Feng Yuyao, but now she regards Lu Yun as her new goal.

However, this goal has not yet appeared.

"I don't know, maybe something has delayed it."

The companion muttered and didn't care.

"Junior Sister Lu just came out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons yesterday, maybe it's sinking now, I believe that Junior Sister Lu will come."

Feng Yuyao and Song Xiao stood side by side.

She knew about Song Xiao's meeting with Lu Yun yesterday.

In fact, she should also enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, but the master said that her mood was unstable, and she was forced to focus on the cultivation of the mood, so she had to give up.

"Leaving the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons by stepping on it, it's quite impressive. I heard that several disciples died in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons this time."

"When found, that dead face, tsk tsk tsk..."

There was still some time, and many disciples opened the chat clips.

"That's right, Senior Brother Li of Qingtian Peak also died in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons."

"Li Yan, right? I know him. It's pretty miserable."

When Li Yan was mentioned, it was embarrassing.

What's interesting is that those disciples didn't dare to mention that they followed Li Yan into the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons because of the devilish energy in Li Yan's body.

As for Zhang Zijin, he stood on Lu Yun's side and didn't know what to ask.

This also led to the fact that what happened to Li Yan has not been publicized yet.

"I heard that Senior Brother Li's body is still in the penalty hall, and I don't know why it wasn't buried."

"It is estimated that the second elder has other plans. After all, Senior Brother Li is a disciple of Qingtian Peak, and his status is always more noble."

During the discussion, only the last afterglow of that incense remained.

Today's selection meeting was presided over by Jing Yuan, the fifth elder in the sect, who was also the only female elder in the sect.

Jing Yuan, who was dressed in purple, stood at the front with a solemn expression, showing grace in her gestures.

She was taking a nap with her eyes closed, and the disciple's talk did not disturb her.

With a stabbing sound, the incense is extinguished, and the time... has arrived.

(End of this chapter)