Chapter 108 Blazing Sand Flame
The poison of Blazing Sand Flame was something she had read about in a book a few days ago, and it had been lost for a long time.

So she wasn't too sure that the old man was poisoned by Blazing Sand Flame.

But in the next second, the old man's movements gave her an answer.

"You know Blazing Sand Flame?" The old man suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold Ye Ningyan's arm, and asked a little excitedly.

"So senior really got blazing sand inflammation?" Ye Ningyan asked.

"Hahahaha...I didn't expect that there would be people who knew about this kind of poison." The old man didn't answer Ye Ningyan's words, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

He was obviously laughing, but tears also flowed out.

Shen Le'an approached Ye Ningyan with some fear, holding the corner of Ye Ningyan's clothes uneasily with her small hands.

This old man was so strange, he was crying when he was laughing.

Han Qinghao stepped forward, feeling that the old man had a story to tell, so he looked like he was watching a play.

But he probably guessed something.

The old man laughed, let go of Ye Ningyan's arm, picked up the jug on the side and poured it into his mouth, but he didn't pour it out.

"Little friend, can you help me dig out those altars of peach blossom wine under this tree?" The old man moved his body with some difficulty, rolled to the side, and motioned Ye Ningyan to help him dig out the wine.

After the old man let go of her, Ye Ningyan reached out to hold Shen Le'an's hand. Hearing what the old man said, Ye Ningyan looked at Han Qinghao.

"Quickly dig, what are you looking at me for?" Han Qinghao looked at Ye Ningyan excitedly, waiting for good wine and listening to stories.

So Han Qinghao hurriedly told Ye Ningyan to dig quickly.

Ye Ningyan didn't move, Han Qinghao became anxious, "If you don't dig, I will."

At that time, he will dig as much as there are.

The peach blossom wine buried in the snow must be delicious.

Don't think that he didn't smell the pot of peach blossom wine that the old man drank just now.

So fragrant.

He doesn't drink alcohol, but it doesn't prevent him from showing off or selling it at a high price.

Although Ye Ningyan didn't know why Han Qinghao smiled so obscenely, but he was willing to dig.

Han Qinghao quickly dug out the peach blossom wine that was buried underneath.

Um~
Fragrant~
There are still dozens of altars.

Han Qinghao looked carefully, there were fourteen altars in total.

Before he could react, the old man had already poured a jar of wine into his mouth.

Han Qinghao felt sorry for the wine.

But when he saw the black blood flowing from the corner of the old man's mouth, he shivered subconsciously.

He wasn't sure if the wine was poisonous or not.

He took out the silver needle and carefully tried the jar of wine that the old man opened just now.

black!

Han Qinghao subconsciously threw away the silver needle in his hand.

"This old man drinks poisoned wine!" Han Qinghao felt that he had lost a lot, and felt that this old man was really sick.

Ye Ningyan ignored Han Qinghao, the wine was not poisonous, it was the old man who was poisoned.

The blazing sand inflammation in the old man's body will cause conflicts in the body when it meets water, which is actually similar to tuberculosis.

But this is not contagious.

Just use a different dish or something.

Suddenly, Han Qinghao looked at the old man with a familiar face, feeling like he had seen him somewhere.

With a flash of light in his mind, he stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Senior Jian Yu?"

The old man didn't respond. He drank a few sips from the wine jar, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and then fell under a tree. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Just when Han Qinghao thought he recognized the wrong person, he heard "Do you know the blue sand man?"

"Those are the most beautiful people in the world, they are trapped in the Peach Valley for life after life"

Halfway through the hearing, the old man suddenly stopped talking, and Han Qinghao was anxiously scratching his lungs.

Blue sand man?He has never heard of this, and that blazing sand inflammation?he doesn't know either
Looking back at Ye Ningyan, she wanted her to explain to herself.

Obviously this guy knows Blazing Sand Flame.

"Blazing sand inflammation is their unique skill. Those who are poisoned by this poison will never survive," the old man said drunkenly.

"Then why are you still alive?" Han Qinghao couldn't help asking.

(End of this chapter)

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