Xianhong Road

Chapter 331

"Can't be trusted!"

The hunchbacked old man was born and screamed, but it was too late, and Yang Fan had already pinched the fat middle-aged killer's poisonous treasure "Blood Transforming Poison".

In an instant, a terrifying icy poison capable of coagulating vitality and corrupting blood penetrated into Yang Fan's body, along the flesh, meridians, and blood vessels, and approached his heart in the blink of an eye.

If it were someone who was waiting for a high-ranking Golden Core to make such a reckless move, even if he didn't die immediately, he would be severely injured, and it would be difficult to survive for a while without an antidote.

However, Yang Fan just stood there quietly, without changing his face or speeding up. Instead, he closed his eyes and realized silently: "It's a little numb, a little cold... taking this centipede should strengthen your physique."

In the effort of breathing, he has already figured out the poison technique method of this poisonous treasure.

He had to admit that the venom of this "blood-melting poisonous cockroach" was extremely powerful.If it wasn't for him advancing to the "seed accumulation stage", having a perfect heart, a physique close to that of a monster of the same level, and extremely powerful life functions, he might have already died in front of this poisonous technique.

A high-level poison master is really extraordinary, no wonder the name of a poison master is feared in the world of cultivating immortals!

"What! How could it not work?"

The pudgy middle-aged man's pupils constricted, his heart trembled, and there was still a hint of fear in his eyes looking at Yang Fan.

At the same time, there was still strong suspicion in his eyes, and it was hard to believe in his heart that a young boy who had just entered the advanced level of Jindan could fight against his own trump card, poisonous treasure.

Seeing that Yang Fansi was standing there unscathed, with a calm expression, he became even more suspicious.

No...he must have an antidote!
A look of amazement flashed in the fat middle-aged eyes: "My blood-dissolving poisonous cockroach, that old immortal is very clear. With his ability, he can definitely do it..."

Thinking of this, the resentment in his eyes deepened, he glanced coldly at the two in front of him, and looked at the two with a mocking face: "Stop acting, you have an antidote, and you are still pretending here. You think this is all right scare me off?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, with a look of astonishment on his face: "The antidote? I, Yang, possess the 'Shengnong's Body', which is invulnerable to all poisons. How can a small poison treasure do nothing?"

"What kind of nonsense Shengnong's body, this poison master has never heard of it." The fat middle-aged man was a little annoyed, and immediately sneered: "Didn't you say that taking this poisonous scorpion can strengthen your body?"

"Yes, that's right. For me, taking this centipede can indeed enhance my physique."

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he opened his mouth, put the blood-dissolving poisonous cockroach into his mouth, and took a few bites.

quack quack~
In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan ate a small portion of the blood-melting poisonous cockroach.

what! !

The fat middle-aged man was stunned!The whole person was dumbfounded.

It took a while for the hunchbacked old man to react.

At this time, Yang Fan had already eaten half of the half-foot-long blood-dissolving poisonous cockroach.

Crackling~crackling~
Yang Fan ate with sound and taste, as if it was some delicacy in the world.

"Well, the taste is very numb, very spicy, and a bit cold... It has a different taste, and more importantly, it can also strengthen the body and enhance the resistance to similar poisons."

Yang Fan ate the second half, kept the other half, and muttered to himself: "Well, the other half, I will keep it for myself to prepare the poison later..."

puff!
At this time, the fat middle-aged man's face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mind damaged!

He has refined this poison treasure for decades, and it is connected with his mind. Now that Yang Fan has eaten half of it, how can it not be affected.

The magic weapon is not a conventional magic weapon. A poisonous weapon like his, which is purely made of poison, relies on toxicity, and the material is definitely not as hard as the magic weapon.Even if Yang Fan's strength is several times stronger, it is impossible to bite off the magic weapon out of thin air.

"you are vicious……"

The chubby middle-aged man had a pale face, recovering from the shock.

At this moment, he looked at Yang Fan with inhuman eyes.

In his eyes, Yang Fan is no longer a normal person, not even classified as a monster.

The purple light flickered under his feet, and the escape light trembled suddenly, obviously ready to flee immediately.

The strength of a poison master lies in his poison techniques and treasures. If these can't help the enemy, they will be completely useless.

"Hehe, you attacked Yang twice, and you want to run now, take me!"

Yang Fan smiled lightly, his figure floated up, and with a "pop", he slapped his palm.

At this moment, the green seeds deep in the heart differentiated into thousands of green streams of life, like thousands of small tributaries, which converged in the palm of his hand in an instant along the breath, blood, muscles, bones, and veins.

Snapped--

With one palm, the air trembled, and thunder rumbled faintly, making people's blood boil!

At that moment, the flow of life within a radius of one hundred feet trembled, and all living beings resonated with it, feeling the horror of the explosion of life.

Before the sound could be heard, a majestic green beam of light burst out from his palm, and the next moment it turned into a vivid green tiger, and ruthlessly threw itself in front of the chubby middle-aged man.

"what!"

The chubby middle-aged man didn't expect that Yang Fan, a monk at the early stage of Jindan, would have such strength. He gritted his teeth, summoned his mana hastily, and shot out a dazzling purple awn, forming a defensive wall in front of him.

At the same time, he sacrificed another shield and protected it in front of him.

Crack - bang!

The purple defensive wall shattered in an instant, and the powerful and vigorous force bombarded the low-grade defensive magic weapon.

The chubby middle-aged man let out a "groan", and suffered some internal injuries. With the help of that huge momentum, his whole body shot more than ten feet away.

Then, the light under his feet trembled violently, turning into a strange purple light, flying into the sky, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"what?"

Yang Fan didn't expect the other party to have such a life-saving technique. He stretched out his consciousness and extended a radius of fifteen miles, and soon saw a fat middle-aged figure four or five miles away.

There was a cold look in his eyes, and he wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue him.

In the past, he was hunted down by high-level monks, but now he can finally change roles.

"There's no need to chase, he's already injured, and he won't be back in a short time." The hunchbacked poison king stopped Yang Fan, and said with a smile, "It's very difficult to chase and kill high-ranking people at the same level with one person's power. If you are in a hurry, If the other party does something that kills the fish and breaks the net, the gain outweighs the loss."

"This junior has just entered a high level, and he is a little bit overwhelmed. He wants to kill the golden core of the same level and show his skills..."

Yang Fan smiled and nodded. He understood that the Hunchbacked Poison King wanted to tell himself a common sense: once entering the Golden Core, they are all high-level monks.

"Hehe, when you first entered the high-level Golden Core, you killed the monks of the same level and fled. This alone is enough to be proud, and the future is limitless."

The hunchbacked Poison King said approvingly, looking at Yang Fan with a bit more expectation.

"Senior praised him. After all, this person is a poison master. Excluding the poison technique, there is a certain gap between his combat power and the golden core of the same level."

Yang Fan will not get carried away.

"It's good that you are not arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat. You have a calm mind. The combat power of a poison master is indeed much worse than that of the same-level golden pill." The hunchbacked poison king nodded, and then looked at Yang Fan in surprise: "You His physique is really extraordinary, and he is really invulnerable to all poisons."

Immediately he sighed softly: "It seems that you are destined to be the nemesis of poison masters in the future."

"Is sister Luoshui injured?" Yang Fan changed the subject and began to observe Luoshui.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I'm overly frightened, sleep for a day and a half, and I'll be fine."

The hunchback poison king said.

Afterwards, the two began to observe the ruins under their feet. The villagers of Yihe Village were also in chaos.

The hunchbacked Poison King said with a wry smile: "It seems that this 'Yihe Village' can't stay for long."

"Senior Poison King, I will treat your injuries right away. With the strength of the two of us, your severe wounds in your body can be fully healed within two days at most."

Yang Fan suggested again.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it too!" Humpbacked Poison King said excitedly.

"Why don't you go to the cave where I retreated and practiced before."

Yang Fan leads the way.

Not long after, Yang Fan, the hunchbacked poison king, and the unconscious Luoshui came to the previous cave.

Looking at the heavenly greenery around him, the Poison King couldn't help feeling: "The person who taught you the medical skills must be a peerless master who has shocked the past and the present..."

Yang Fan smiled, of course he would not take the initiative to point it out.

After Luoshui was settled, Yang Fan began to heal the hunchbacked poison king.

The two crossed their legs in the cave, and Yang Fan put one hand on the vest of the hunchbacked poisonous king. The green seeds in his body trembled, forming thousands of green streams, which finally merged into a majestic vitality and poured into the hunchbacked old man's body .

"This technique is really mysterious..."

The hunchback poison king is not surprised and envious.

The effect of the treatment this time was ten times better than before. Yang Fan didn't use the "Consecration and Purification of the World Flame", and he could barely cope with the terrible power of death and silence at the internal injury.

During this process, a purer invisible life force returned to Yang Fan's body in another form.

shhhhhh...

Yang Fan only felt that his cultivation base had started to rise, his realm was becoming more and more stable, and his magic power was getting thicker and stronger.

"With this situation going on, it doesn't take half a day for my current state to be completely stabilized."

Yang Fan couldn't help being elated.

After one day, Yang Fan healed most of the injuries in the hunchbacked old man's body.

However, there are two more serious ones.

Those were two groups of erratic light, one in the heart and the other in the thigh.

"This must be the wound left by the Sanyou Demon Flame!"

Yang Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, sensing the two lingering ghostly lights, he couldn't help thinking: "No wonder the poison king's medical skills can't heal this injury. It turns out that the power transformed by the 'Sanyou Demon Flame' has reached The point where it can survive on its own is like the power of poison, which can occupy the human body for a long time."

puff~
Yang Fan's face was solemn, a layer of crystal-like aura appeared above his head, and a light green hazy flame burst out from the palm of his hand, with white flames that were as lively as elves lingering on the surface.

For a moment, the aura within a radius of one mile was chaotic.

"What a supernatural power this is." The hunchbacked poison king was secretly startled.

shhhhhh...

Yang Fan slapped the air, and the Consecration and Purification Flame turned into countless transparent white light spots, like tadpoles, melting into the body of the hunchbacked old man.

hum~
All of a sudden, the hunchbacked old man shone with soft white light, shrouded in a hazy halo.

Yang Fan closely examined the struggle between the two dark lights in his body and Kaiguang Jingshiyan.

The dim light flickered on and off, kept trembling, and withered a little bit, after all, it was not inferior to Yang Fan who had huge reserves.

Phoo!

The two clusters of dark light went out, and at this moment, the dark flame in the depths of Yang Fan's dantian trembled suddenly, releasing a domineering demonic energy that overwhelmed all things, suppressing the entire area.

At the same time, from a terrifying black giant mountain tens of thousands of miles away, came a hollow and frightened voice: "How is it possible...he is not dead yet!?"

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