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Chapter 48 Refining Poisonous Insects!

After being silent for a while, Jiang Wusuo finally said: "In this case, it's useless for you to keep me."

The ugly old man got up and rattled the iron chains that restrained him, only to see him chuckle: "Others may think that this torment cannot be undone, but this old man can!"

"Feng Tu poison?" Jiang Wusuo has never heard of it, but the important thing is not what kind of poison he got, but that the old man can detoxify.

He was delighted to be able to detoxify Jiang Wusuo, but after detoxifying, he still couldn't get out of here, so he was going to be obliterated by uselessness.

The ugly old man glanced at Jiang Wusuo, who was in a daze, and said to himself: "This old man has a skill of poisoning. If you practice it, you will be able to detoxify, and you may become a poisonous person like me! How about it? Are you interested?" ?”

The ugly old man's eyes shone with excitement, and he approached Jiang Wushuo again. Jiang Wushuo came back to his senses, but his complexion changed, and he became a poisonous person!Become a poisonous person like the ugly old man!No way!
"Not interested!" Jiang Wushui refused.

Unexpectedly, with an ugly smile, his expression changed wildly: "This is beyond your control!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Wushuo was enveloped in a dark green grudge, Jiang Wusuo could not move, and could only be at the mercy of the ugly old man, who pointed his right hand finger between Jiang Wusuo's eyebrows.

A simple and vicissitudes of symbols entered Jiang Wushuo's mind. These symbols are a kind of ancient characters, and Jiang Wushuo doesn't know why he can understand these ancient characters.

It didn't take a while for Jiang Wushuo's head to ache, and he realized that the ugly old man wanted him to practice poison kung fu forcibly.

After the exercise formula was passed into Jiang Wushuo's mind, the ugly old man was still not satisfied, and even controlled Jiang Wushuo's route of fighting energy in his veins.

Jiang Wusuo wanted to faint, but he couldn't do it anyway, the ugly old man didn't give him a chance at all.

Pea-sized beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and Jiang Wushuo's complexion also turned pale.

Half an hour later, the ugly old man let go of Jiang Wushuo's restraint, and then began to laugh wildly.

"System prompt: Learn the advanced Xuan-level exercises: Tailing Poison Sutra (fragments) successfully, the host can check it by himself!"

Looking inside the body, the color of the tendons and veins has changed a little, and the body seems to be more relaxed.

Opening his eyes, seeing the ugly old man laugh wildly, he suddenly interrupted: "Have you heard of the slave contract?"

The ugly old man was taken aback, he didn't understand, so he had to look at Jiang Wusuo, Jiang Wusuo said again: "I was planted a slave contract, if I don't complete the task given by that person within half a year, I will still die!"

The ugly old man's complexion changed again, and he began to check whether there was a slave contract in Jiang Wushuo's body with half-belief.

Jiang Wusuo smiled coldly, with some disdain: "You think you can detect the contract planted by the Nine-Star Douzong with you as a mere Douwang, what a joke!"

"I think you don't know who I am, so I'll tell you something. Old man, have you heard of the Soul Palace? I am one of the races that devour other races and continue their own blood."

"Not only that, but I'm still an important chess piece. If you kill me, the people in the Soul Palace will kill you. Don't doubt that the Soul Palace can't find it here."

Jiang Wusuo's tone was flat. Anyway, bragging doesn't pay taxes, so I made it more reserved.

"You said so much, you just want me to let you go, don't you?" The ugly old man said slowly with a gloomy face.

Jiang Wushuo's complexion did not change, but his heart was pounding. It seemed that his character was still not in place, and lying was so easy to be seen.

"Hehe! Then wait for half a year and try?" Jiang Wusuo smiled, but sat down and began to practice.

The ugly old man dragged the iron chain and went back under the stone wall.

Now, Jiang Wusuo had no choice but to wait for death like this, or there might be a glimmer of life.

The old man is moody and suspicious by nature, not so easy to fool, the only thing he can do is to delay time.

……

Three months later, Jiang Wusuo who was outside of this formation was unkempt, with no human appearance at all.

"Male Gobi, old man, you are so mean to me!" Jiang Wushuo stared at the ugly old man with hatred in his eyes and cursed.

The ugly old man didn't take it seriously: "Don't be ignorant, what this old man feeds you is the most poisonous tan grass here, enjoy it!"

Jiang Wushuo rolled on the ground, his skin was black and blue, and there were scratches everywhere, looking extremely terrifying.

itch!Non-mainstream itch!The itching is unbearable!

Jiang Wusuo scratched vigorously, and a piece of flesh fell off his nails. At this moment, he has nothing but fear.

"No, I will die if this continues!"

Jiang Wusuo stood up reluctantly, and performed the kung fu, allowing Jiuyang Yanhuo to swim through the muscles and veins of his body, but after a circle, there was no effect at all, Jiang Wusuo couldn't help being anxious.

"Does it have to be performed to be effective?"

For three months, the ugly old man kept feeding Jiang Wushuo poison, and then urged Jiang Wushuo to practice poison exercises, but he never practiced, and the ugly old man had no choice but to control Jiang Wushuo to practice.

Now that there is a small success in poisoning, this is the last thing Jiang Wusuo wants, but he knows how disgusting poison is.

This time, the ugly old man didn't want to help Jiang Wusuo, and he was determined. He just wanted to see if Jiang Wusuo was willing to die.

Looking at it now, this kid is absolutely reluctant to die. He was deceived by him before. The ugly old man was angry, and then he smiled. As long as Jiang Wushuo practices the Tailing Poison Sutra, he will become invulnerable to all poisons.

Jiang Wushuo used poison exercises to refine the Tiangou Xuancao, and the pain disappeared bit by bit with the refining.

After three months, the ugly old man controlled Jiang Wushuo to practice Tailing Poison Sutra, and even his battle energy was laced with powerful poison.

Fusion of grudge and poison... Jiang Wusuo was quite helpless.

"Huh?" Looking inside his dantian, he noticed something strange in his dantian, Jiuyang Yanhuo was actually absorbing the toxin in the battle qi. "Maybe, I can do that!"

Without hesitation at the moment, Jiang Wusuo began to separate the toxins in the dantian Huaye Dou Qi, and after this attempt, he was able to separate it easily, Jiang Wusuo was overjoyed.

As the toxin was separated bit by bit, the vindictiveness of the liquid turned into pure white again.

On the other hand, Jiuyang Yanhuo absorbs and fuses toxins, and changes from the original fiery red to dark red. With the beating of the flames, it looks quite strange.

"What kind of tricks are you playing, it took two days to refine the Tiangou Xuancao."

Jiang Wusuo just smiled coldly and didn't intend to speak.

Seeing that Jiang Wusuo looked like a dead pig not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, the ugly old man got angry: "Male Gobi! Then you can continue refining!"

The ugly old man squeezed Jiang Wushuo's mouth open, and with a clever move, several kinds of poisonous insects were eaten. Jiang Wushuo gave the ugly old man a hard look, and without speaking, he began to refine the poisonous insects in his stomach by running the Tailing Poison Sutra.

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