Martial arts become gods

Chapter 205 Xiao En's Change

Chapter 205 Xiao En's Change

Mo Xian lived in this Poison Valley for a few days, during which time he never saw Mr. Poison.

However, he was treated very well here. After learning that he had the so-called invulnerable physique, it seemed that everyone's guard against him had changed.

But he could see that this was only on the surface, and the villagers were still extremely wary of Mo Xian in their hearts.

Xiao En likes this place very much, and the poisonous flowers and weeds that can be seen everywhere seem to be its best food.

And under its crazy absorption, certain changes are happening quietly.

Although its body has not grown up, there seems to be some kind of brilliance flowing in that almost transparent body.

Today, Xiao En found some poisonous plants around to eat as usual, and the brilliance in its body became more and more clear.

"I said, you must have been deeply poisoned!" Mo Xian asked curiously after noticing this strange change in Xiao En.

Ignoring Mo Xian, Xiao En stopped after washing the poison of a strange flower again, and said, "Let you see and see!"

As he said that, a tree vine in the depths extruded a dark green branch and leaf from it.

After the branches and leaves fell to the ground, they disappeared in an instant, but the non-poisonous plants with strong resistance to poisons all died in an instant.

Mo Xian was dumbfounded, and said in astonishment: "You won't become a poisonous tree, will you?"

"It's about the same, but after absorbing such a poison, my own poison doesn't seem to be very powerful. It seems that I need to find some stronger poisons." Xiao En said dissatisfied.

"I said, don't mess around with me if you live in my body, I don't want to become a poisonous person!" Thinking of the guy in his body full of poison, Mo Xian couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

If one day Xiaoen accidentally leaks the toxin, he will be the first to suffer.

"Then you can take care of me, so that I won't be in poor health and accidentally cough up a few drops of venom." Xiao En said proudly.

"Damn it...why don't you go to heaven?" Mo Xian couldn't help scolding.

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"Little friend Mo Xian, it seems that you have had a good time here these two days!"

While Mo Xian and Xiao En were bickering, Du Lao staggered over, still barefoot, wearing the tattered clothes that were almost crusted.

"Old man, you've finally appeared. I'm suffocated to death in this damn place." Mo Xian immediately complained.

"That's right!" Du Lao rolled his eyes and saw the dead plants on the ground, he was obviously startled, his breath twitched slightly, and then said: "You can use poison too?"

"No, you may not believe it if you tell me, all the flowers and plants on the ground died by themselves." Mo Xian quickly explained.

"Oh, it seems that they forgot to water it." Du Lao actually believed it, but it's no wonder, after all, his brain is not very good.

"Old man, what do you want me to do for you? Let's say it first. I won't do anything to send you to death." Mo Xian quickly changed the subject.

"I came to you just to talk about this matter. In fact, I want you to help me deal with a person." Du Lao said slowly, deep in his cloudy old eyes, there seemed to be a flash of resentment.

"Isn't that your apprentice?" Mo Xian asked tentatively.

"Oh? Looks like you've heard about it." Du Lao was stunned and said.

"Don't do it, don't do it, I can't deal with someone you can't even deal with. Even if I'm not afraid of poison, he still has ten thousand ways to kill me." Mo Xiandang even shook his head, just kidding, come here now He can't even deal with someone who is in the realm of a great martial artist, not to mention, the other party is still a person who surpasses the level of a great martial artist.

"You don't need to do anything at that time, I have my own arrangements, and I will definitely keep you safe!" Du Lao laughed.

"Old man, although I really want to beat that guy up for you. But you can also see that I have thin arms and legs. Think about it and change to someone else?" Mo Xian still said in disbelief.

"Don't think about it, your physique is like nothing in a million. If you don't help me, I will die in depression." As he said, there was a look of compassion on the face of the poisonous old man.

His tone of voice and demeanor were extremely bitter and bitter, like an old man who was about to die in depression.

Mo Xian felt that if he refused, he would be inferior to a beast.

"Okay, but are you sure about safety?" Mo Xian gritted his teeth and agreed.Anyway, his resoluteness seems to be of no use.

"Don't worry, although my old man is insane, he definitely means what he says!" Du Lao laughed, as if his plot had succeeded.

Although he is sometimes crazy, but sometimes, but occasionally he will show an extreme wisdom.

"However, your kid's strength is really too low. I hate to be ashamed if I say it, so I specially prepared a pot of soup for you." The old man smiled mysteriously, then mentioned Mo Xian, and shot towards the village.

In the center of the village, a large iron pot had been set up at some point, and it was filled with a very strange water.

This water is obviously different from ordinary water. Although it is still clear, it gives people a heavy feeling.

A large pile of dry firewood was burning desperately on the ground. It seemed that it had been burning for a long time, but the water in the pot showed no signs of boiling again.

"Old man, what do you want to do?" Mo Xian just asked, but felt his body lighten, but was thrown into the pot by Du Lao.

The water didn't seem to be boiling, but the temperature was already very high. The high temperature immediately made Mo Xian let out an earth-shattering scream: "Ah! Old man, you hurt me!"

"Hey, kid, this pot of soup is something ordinary people can't enjoy, you should be lucky." Du Lao said and clapped his hands.

Then it seemed that all the villagers rushed out, and then threw the things they had prepared into the pot.

These things are very strange, there are medicinal herbs, scorpions, and all kinds of poisonous insects that look like they make people's scalp tingle.

"Old man, don't you really want to stew a pot of poisonous soup?" Mo Xian, who had recovered, saw all kinds of poisons thrown in, felt chills in his heart, and wanted to jump out immediately.

But the water was very viscous, no matter how hard he tried, his body was firmly stuck in the pot.

"Mo Xian, don't be ignorant of good and bad, the old man can buy a city with a pot of ten thousand poisonous soup." A young man muttered.

"Hehe, little friend Mo Xian, enjoy yourself." After speaking, Du Lao walked away with his unique steps.

And those villagers began to add firewood to the bottom of the pot continuously. The firewood did not look ordinary, and the fire produced was extremely fierce and the temperature was extremely high.

As the temperature inside the pot continued to rise, the poisonous weeds and insects couldn't bear it and turned into powder.

At the beginning, Mo Xian thought it was okay. After all, his physical strength had already surpassed that of ordinary one-star martial artists.

But very soon, as the fire became fierce, he felt his whole body was burning, not just on the surface, but the burning pain that penetrated into his bones.

(End of this chapter)

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