Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 73
It is necessary to prove that the food and wine are non-toxic.

it's actually really easy.

As long as you have a sip of wine and eat a few mouthfuls of food, you will naturally be able to prove it.

The cell boss Xing Biao scratched his head. Although he was sure that the man in the iron mask must have gone mad because of his cultivation and had nothing to do with others, it cannot be ruled out that the food and drink are really non-toxic.

It is necessary to find someone to test the poison, and put the wine and food on it for the prisoners to eat. If the prisoner is poisoned after eating, he will not be able to explain it clearly.

It's better to find someone to come down and test the poison. If the prisoner is poisoned, he can find another way to find someone to take the blame.

For example, replace this table of food and drink with non-toxic food and drink, and then insist that the man in the iron mask went mad and has nothing to do with him.

Hmm... that's a good plan.

Simply foolproof!
So who is the most suitable person to ask for a drug test?
no doubt.

Blind people are best.

dong dong dong dong dong...

There were eager footsteps on the ground, and the smile at the corner of Jiuji's mouth with his eyes closed flashed away, replaced by a deep sorrow.

A clatter.

The cell leader Xing Biao took out the key and opened Jiuji's cell door.

"Who is it?" Jiuji asked with his eyes closed.

"it's me."

"So it's the cell boss." Jiuji wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, picked up the blind stick on the ground and stood up.

"Come with me." The prison chief Xing Biao said.

Jiuji followed the guidance of the voice with his blind stick, and walked out of the prison door accurately.

The two entered the iron gate leading to the iron prison, and the prison leader Xing Biao closed the iron gate.

"Be careful, there are steps ahead." Xing Biao reminded.

Jiuji walked down the steps step by step with his blind stick...

The iron prison is extremely spacious, about four or five meters high, and there is even an echo when speaking loudly.

In the jailer area, a bungalow was even built. The bungalow is not big, but it can accommodate a bed. There are wooden tables, chairs and stools outside the bungalow, like an underground courtyard.

The iron prison goes deep into the ground, there are no windows, and there is only a huge patio above the head, from which sunlight can shine...

The height of the wellhead is at least six meters above the ground. If there is no extremely high lightness kung fu, it is impossible to leave the wellhead.

But under normal circumstances, there are also jailers at the level of martial artists in the iron prison.

If there is a martial artist prisoner, then he must break the iron cage in which he is held, and then defeat the jailer who holds him, before he can leave the well.

But if even this is done, then there is no need for the martial artist prisoner to leave from the mouth of the well, he can just kill all the way up from the dungeon.

The jailers in the dungeon are just some warriors. As long as the warriors reach the seventh rank, they can sweep all the warriors with swords.

However, this is not absolute. If warriors gather in groups and hold heavy crossbows with poison on them, they must be at least three-level warriors to be sure of victory.

When Jiuji walked down the steps, he probed around with his blind stick and found that there were no obstacles around him. He froze in place for a while, not knowing how to go.

After the prison chief Xing Biao closed the door, he quickly walked down the steps to Jiuji's side, tugged on his sleeve and said, "This way."

Jiuji walked about seven or eight steps with his blind stick, and the blind stick touched the leg of the wooden table.

Jiuji stood still.

"Take a sip of wine." Cell chief Xing Biao poured out a glass of wine and handed it to Jiuji.

After sniffing, Jiuji confirmed the position of the wine glass, and held the wine glass very accurately.

A head up.

Jiuji drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Cell head Xing Biao looked at Jiuji expectantly.

After about seven or eight breaths...

Jiuji looked as usual, and there was no sign of a severe poison attack.

"Come, come, come... have another bite of food." Xing Biao personally added a bite of food to Jiuji and fed it into his mouth.

After another seven or eight breaths...

"Hahahaha..." The prison chief Xing Biao laughed loudly.

As expected, the food and drink were not poisonous at all, the man in the iron mask fainted because of his inappropriate practice.

But how should I explain this matter to Mr. Cao?
The head of the cell, Xing Biao, frowned again. Xing Biao, who was immersed in thinking, poured himself a glass of wine unconsciously, and then drank it with his head raised.

With just a short breath, the cell leader Xing Biao's body shook like a sieve, and then his neck tilted and he fell to the ground.

There was no Gu poison in the drink, but Jiu Ji was by his side, and when Si was concentrating on thinking, it was easy to flick a teardrop into it.

Jiuji practiced the skill of throwing knives hard. With this skill, it is very easy for him to throw stones to hit birds, and to throw tears into wine glasses.

The technique of flying knives with hidden weapons is definitely more suitable for Jiuji than the knife technique of the Water Dragon Gang, and only the technique of flying knives with hidden weapons can make Jiuji exert the full power of Mind Eye Gu.

It's a pity that Jiuji can't enter the martial arts academy and can't learn such skills.

When the cell leader Xing Biao fell to the ground, Jiuji slowly opened his eyes.

His left eye was as clear as water, but his right eye was a ferocious blue Gu worm.

The first thing Jiuji did was to unmask the Man in the Iron Mask.

A very young face appeared in front of Jiuji's eyes.

Although he looks young, there are obvious white hairs on his forehead.

This is a pinch of juvenile white.

The most obvious feature of the eighth-rank martial artist Du Wanfeng.

The people who could not be found by the Daqian imperial court were hidden in the government prison.

The Daqian Dynasty was looking for Du Wanfeng only because he took something away.

Jade box!

Jiuji opened his eyes and looked around...

Jiuji picked up the collapsed Du Wanfeng and threw it aside.

A small wooden box was under Du Wanfeng's body.

This is a storage box.

Inside the wooden box was Du Wanfeng's change of clothes, among which was even a black coat of a policeman, besides that, there were some silver taels, a few thread-bound books, and finally a jade box with a long arm.

The jade box that many martial arts masters of the Dagan court could not find is indeed here.

Start with a jade box, its jade is warm and moist.

There is no gap on the jade box, like a brick, I don't know how to open it.

Jiuji slowly touched the jade box with his true energy.

On the jade face of the jade box, the word "地" unexpectedly slowly emerged.

Bang.

A crisp sound.

The jade box opened.

A painting scroll is lying in the jade box. Besides, there are four large characters written on the inner wall of the jade box.

"A pot of drunken moon."

Jiuji muttered to himself.

Then Jiuji took out the scroll...

Spread out the scroll.

This is a painting, but also a practice.

In the center of the scroll is a poet holding a wine glass.

The poet only has his back, standing on a high hill, holding his wine glass high to drink to the bright moon in the sky...

This painting seems to express an artistic conception of raising a glass to invite the moon.

artistic conception……

A pot of drunken moon?
Jiu Ji looked at the words surrounding the painting, these words were straightforward, and they were all specific ways to operate the true energy.

Martial arts in the world must be combined with internal and external. If a martial artist wants to let the true energy in the body move freely, he must not only practice internal skills, but also practice external skills.

The external power drives the blood energy, and then the internal power can be smooth and unimpeded.

Just like the "Water Dragon Qigong" and "Youlong Saber Technique" of the Water Dragon Gang, one inside and one outside, only the combination of inside and outside can make rapid progress.

This jade box is a martial arts secret book that even the imperial court is eager to obtain, and it is absolutely impossible to only have internal strength.

and many more!

What kind of exercise is this?
Why is it that the imperial court is eager to get it even if it does not hesitate to disturb the people and search the city?

(End of this chapter)