From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 170 Curse Poison
After a long ordeal, as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students stood up politely, and then their pace quickened the moment they walked out of the door. Many students looked around blankly from their seats, with sleepy eyes.

Jiang Yuan was sorting out the lesson plans on the podium. Needless to say, the quality of the students at Kassel College was relatively good. At least no one stood up to refute or provoke during the lecture, but this did take away a lot of fun.

In the corner of the second to last row of the classroom, Laurent took off his mask and came to the podium and asked frankly:

"Are the lesson plans for sale? Several families in Europe asked me to try to get some manuscripts. Also, what are we going to have for dinner?"

Jiang Yuan casually handed over three pieces of A4 paper to the other party. This class mainly talked about the concept of astrology and briefly introduced the basic theory. It was a cramming teaching. At most, the observation angle was a little higher, and there was nothing novel about it.

About 30 to [-] years later, knowledge that can be called skills can be initially accepted by outstanding students. Among them, the two concepts of science and alchemy go hand in hand, which requires a lot of time to shape.

Of course, this has nothing to do with him. If he hadn't plotted the cocoon of Dragon King Constantine, he would have returned to Tokyo a few days ago.

Laurent nodded slightly, put away the lesson plan and whispered: "The profit is seven to you and three to me. If you change hands a few times, the price should be very high."

"It's okay." Jiang Yuan said it didn't matter, "I have something to do tonight."

"Have an appointment?" Laurent looked surprised.

"No, write a lesson plan." Jiang Yuan replied.

"Okay." Laurent breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he didn't have to worry about dinner.

"See you."

"See you."

……

On the east side of Kassel College, by the lake, in the faculty apartment area.

College professors are usually top figures in a certain field. Villas are standard configuration and the environment is quite good. When the basic land was divided, the apartment area occupied almost the entire lakeshore. Later, it was discovered that there were not that many people who could become professors. In the end, there were Some villas can only be rented and sold to students with deep pockets.

Jiang Yuan sat cross-legged on the floor of the bedroom. Noah's Ark set up electronic defenses internally according to the professor's authority. Black beetles were hidden in the corners of the villa. After the safety measures were completed, a rabbit that had been dead for a long time followed the phalanx of dolls. The space totem appears.

This ordinary rabbit had an undetectable wound on its back, and not even blood flowed out, but the weapon that caused the wound was Murasame, the one-kill killer. The terrifying poison easily took away its life and turned it into death. After the thing, Jiang Yuan went to Zhan Chi a while ago and brought him back to the main world.

Refining, solidifying, and adhering, under the master alchemist's technique, the poison was gathered, and the rabbit's heart, which had not lost its bright red color, suddenly turned pitch black.

Jiang Yuan turned on the deep blood. This word spirit can make the blood assimilate the toxins from the outside world, causing the poison to flow in his own blood vessels. Although the evolutionary medicine idea suitable for Laurent is useless to pure-blood dragons, if the body can withstand the death of a single strike, Curse poison, then this ability has undoubtedly been developed to an extremely high level.

When they were on the bell tower, the two alchemist masters actually had two choices for the top ten alchemical miracles, namely the universal elixir and the Klein bottle. Considering the danger of the poison, someone chose the former without hesitation.

Even with the vice-principal's reserve of alchemy materials, he can only afford one of them in a short period of time. This is under the premise that the college is fully committed to supplying special materials.

Jiang Yuan placed the March of the Dead across his lap, and his secret skill, Resurrection of the Dead, was always ready to be activated. The all-purpose elixir Azote was held in his hand, and the silver-white gem exuded a cool fragrance. After preparing two lives, he He decisively ate the heart of the rabbit that contained the terrifying poison.

At the moment of entrance, the crisis instinct made all the hairs on the body stand up, like a ball of fire swallowing the belly, and the poison began to destroy the tissue structure of the body at an unimaginable speed.The excellent resilience brought by the powerful body of the three generations of prosperous people, the seeds of self-healing power, and the resident spirit of speech, the heart of the Lion King, can quickly repair wounds.

Destruction and healing, both sides seem to have reached a fragile balance.

But there was no joy in Jiang Yuan's eyes. The people killed by Murasame's poison did not show obvious signs of toxins such as body decay, and death was not avoided. This shows that the so-called one-shot kill targets either the brain or the soul. Only in this way can it be possible. Achieve instant death effect.

The blood all over the body is agitated, and the poison is being extracted and decomposed bit by bit by the deep blood. Unfortunately, this requires a process.

Suddenly, my heartbeat was beating like a drum, I was dripping with cold sweat, and inexplicable severe pain began to emerge.

Jiang Yuan casually opened a one-star world according to the plan. The 365 times difference in time flow speed gave him ample room to respond. As for which one-star world it was, there was no need to care and explore, and the consumption of a thousand starlights did not count. What.

A real feeling spread, and the whole person seemed to be walking toward death step by step. The brain was intact, but the surface of the soul became shattered. However, an unexpected joy appeared. The star gate was like an unshakable boulder, suppressing the trembling soul. string.

"It's okay, so as not to consume the universal elixir."

Jiang Yuan's body had fallen backwards and fell to the ground at this time. In terms of alchemy, the most fundamental true spirit of an individual was observing the body in a state of consciousness projection across an endless distance.

Five minutes after physiological death, the poison was completely assimilated into the deep blood, and the secret technique of the March of the Dead - Resurrection of the Dead was activated. Immediately after, the wounds on the soul were completely healed, as if all the effects of the poison were in vain.

Jiang Yuan sat up again and checked his body with a calm expression. At the same time, his conscious projection committed suicide, and the whole process ended.

Turning on the Word Spirit Deep Blood again, black and red curse lines instantly spread all over the body. In addition to the deadly poison contained in the blood, the body and five senses have been significantly improved.

The state is similar to Murasame's secret skill "Yakakuko" used by Akatomo in the original timeline of Zanka World.

Jiang Yuan came to the desk and raised his hand to take down a bottle of mezcal from the wine rack. He gained a new ability: Deep Blood·Curse Pattern.

Unlike other deep blood users, the triple recovery power and time flow speed difference give him ample margin. The resurrection of the dead and the universal elixir are the confidence to resist accidents. The physiological death that lasts for 5 minutes is absolutely terrifying. as a result of.

"Laurent...forget it, it seems she can't afford the price."

Jiang Yuan savored the smoky taste of the wine and gave up the idea of ​​using the poison to make a deal with the other party. If an ordinary deep blood user wants to succeed, he must consume at least one universal elixir to heal his soul. This cannot be measured by money. The cost, and the self-healing ability of hybrids is also a big problem. Only a large number of special alchemical potions may be able to make up for the shortcomings in disguise.

The sharp nails cut a wound on the fingertip, blood flowed, and a huge dark red sickle formed, with deathly poisonous curse marks all over it.

Immediately afterwards, the sickle disintegrated and turned into a stream of blood that wrapped around the deceased's marching sword. The static high temperature transpired, and poisonous curse patterns that had nothing to do with cells were imprinted on the surface of the blade.

"Soul killing."

Jiang Yuan no longer experiments, but writes lesson plans based on mezcal. His status as the founder of astrology has brought him a lot of starlight.

(End of this chapter)