"Your Majesty, the minister has brought Zhao Gongzi here."

Far away, Zhao Yi and Poison Laozi saw a shadow of a short stature, a lot of pigtails, and a particularly exaggerated hat on his head in the purple poisonous mist.

"Okay, I see, you can go back first."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Huandu Qingtian slowly walked out of the poisonous mist, waved his hand, and then let the poisonous old man leave first.

"Boy, although I don't know what your means of restraining poison are, I still have to remind you that the poison contained in the Holy Poison Pool is the most poisonous in the world, and even I can't stay in it for a long time."

Huandu Qingtian said to Zhao Yi with a solemn face, the Holy Poison Pool is something he found when he was young when he broke into the Wuhuang Mountain Trial, when he saw countless poisons without spiritual intelligence releasing venom into it, and there were even dozens of poisons that he didn't even know, saying that it was the Holy Poison Pool, in fact, it was a poison pool that had been fermented for countless years, and a poison cultivator like Huandu Qingtian regarded it as a treasure, and every time he entered the Holy Poison Pool, he would have a different experience.

It's just that there is a premise to enter the Holy Poison Pool, that is, it can only be used on the fifteenth day of every month, because those poisons will not release venom into it on this day, which is why Huandu Qingtian asked Zhao Yi to wait for a few days, it is not that he is afraid of those poisons, but Huandu Qingtian does not want to break the rules of Wuhuang Mountain.

"Thank you for the kindness of the Poison Emperor, I have confidence in myself, so I won't bother you."

Zhao Yi arched his hand and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Well, I'll do my word, you go in, I'll be here waiting for you to come out, remember to stay for five hours at most."

"Thank you Poison Emperor".

Zhao Yi said thank you and touched the tweet in his arms, and then walked to the depths of the dense fog.

Not long after, Zhao Yi saw a bubbling and slightly weird pool, because this pool was red and seeping, as if there were thousands of people bleeding here.

"Dog Pixiu, can this thing really work?Do I want to take off the five poison beads and soak them?"

Zhao Yi looked at this pool of "human blood" and felt a little flustered, so he called out the little Pixiu.

"The host just put the five poison beads in his mouth and then go down, the poison in this pool can be said to be the pinnacle of this world."

"As long as the host can survive it, then you will not only be able to reach the realm of "easy tendon", but also in the future, you will be able to avoid all poisons without relying on the five poison beads."

"Brother Yi, people will cheer you on, mua~".

Little Pixiu's phantom stood up like a human, wearing a bikini, a cheering flower in his left hand, and a ribbon in his right hand, looking at that posture, it seemed that he was going to cheer Zhao Yi for a while.

"Gwoon~, okay, okay, you reply Pixiu, don't disgust me here."

"Cut~, don't understand aesthetics".

Looking at the appearance of the little Pixiu, Zhao Yi almost vomited all the food he ate last night, how to describe it, the little Pixiu in a bikini is more disgusting than the Yang Mou Jiuzhuan intestine.

"Jiu, help me protect the Fa in a while, if I'm okay, you can bubble too, this holy poison pool should also help you."

"Chirp~".

The potato in Zhao Yi's arms arched to show that he had heard.

Zhao Yi looked around, and after making sure that Huandu Qingtian, the bad old man, would not peep, he released Jiu Jiu, and put the five poison beads in his mouth, took off his clothes and jumped into the holy poison pool with trembling legs.

Following the soul-tearing pain when Zhao Yi was refining his body last time, Zhao Yi once again realized that this time it was more violent and more intuitive than the last time, and the pool water of the Holy Poison Pool was sometimes as fierce and domineering as a lion, and sometimes like a snake waiting for the opportunity to move and prepare to bite Zhao Yi fiercely.

Even if Zhao Yi shouted the five poison beads in his mouth, he couldn't withstand the treacherous and changeable pool water in the holy poison pool, and chirped around Zhao Yi, once Zhao Yi had slight signs of poisoning, it would take action to detoxify Zhao Yi as soon as possible.

With the blessing of the five poison beads, although Zhao Yi was not poisoned, he suffered all the symptoms, his hands and feet twitched for a while, his eyes rolled for a while, and his body temperature was up and down like a roller coaster.

"The blade of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, come on, Yi Geigei!" The

little Pixiu next to him was dancing wildly, if Lang Bei and Wei Jian could see the little Pixiu, they would definitely think that it was a genius who practiced pole dancing, and compared to it, they would be insignificant.

The bright red pool of pomegranate seeds washed over Zhao Yi's body every minute and every second, and the internal organs in his body were like being broken and reorganized by a heavy hammer, and the pain of tearing and reorganization made Zhao Yi snort in pain.

Under the double blow of body and spirit, Zhao Yi almost fainted, but when he thought of the people in Tu Shan and the red red of Tu Shan, he gritted his teeth and persevered, and secretly swore in his heart that the next time he refined his body, he must put the blood of this dog Pixiu.

The bubbling blood also seeped out from Zhao Yi's seven orifices and slowly flowed into the Holy Poison Pool, Zhao Yi had already refined his body once, and his blood was much more vigorous than ordinary people, and the Holy Poison Pool gradually had more "iron" smell, making the pool water, which was like human blood, more real.

Jiu Jiu looked at Zhao Yi anxiously, and wanted to help him, but because Jiu Jiu's main function is detoxification, it had no way to deal with Zhao Yi's situation, so he could only fly around in a hurry.

"It seems that I still underestimate this Holy Poison Pond that has been precipitated for sixty or seventy thousand years, maybe this kid can reach the third realm of refining body for blood exchange."

Xiao Pixiu stopped dancing and looked at Zhao Yi, who was still a "ninja", with a pensive expression.

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