Chapter 852

Once stirred, the liquids of the two colors will synthesize into a transparent liquid, which is no different from ordinary clear water.

"It has become clear. It seems that there is no toxin anymore. You are indeed a master of poison!" the sharp-faced monk Nascent Soul True Monarch immediately shouted.

The onlookers were deeply impressed by Du Fa's skill in refining poison, and praised him for a while.

The Patriarch of the Wu family, Wan Huo and the others also showed reassuring smiles, as if they thought they had won the drug refining competition.

Du Fa was so exhilarated by the praise that he immediately drank the transparent liquid without hesitation, and then said to Liang Zicheng, "It's your turn."

At this moment, the poison spirit beads in the storage bag were no longer spinning, Liang Zicheng immediately picked up the poison.

Now the venom has no bubbles, and the color has faded a lot, but it still gives people a feeling of being highly poisonous.

Liang Zicheng didn't even look at it, picked up the venom, and drank it without hesitation.

hiss……

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Just one drop of this terrible poison is enough to kill, this kid actually drank it all in one gulp, not a drop left!
The Patriarch of the Wang Family, Mrs. Huang Chang's face was completely ashen. They originally expected Liang Zicheng to win a game for them, but now Liang Zicheng has already drank the poison, and he will die in the next moment.

They never even won a game.

Everyone sneered cruelly, looking at Liang Zicheng as if they were already looking at a corpse.

"Just one drop of my poison can cause your whole body to rot and fester to death within a quarter of an hour."

"Based on the amount you just drank, even Venerable Huashen cannot save you!"

"Oh……".Liang Zicheng nodded slowly, and then said: "I don't know what it looks like when the Fugu Chuanxin Ointment is onset..."?
Du Fa glanced at Liang Zicheng, and then said: "Since you are about to die, I will kindly explain it to you...".

"If it is a large amount of rotting bone piercing paste, it will directly turn into a pile of dry bones...".Dufa said excitedly.

"What if the quantity is small..."?Liang Zicheng looked at Du Fa and said.

"The amount is small, it depends on the cultivation level of the monk...".Du Fa glanced at Liang Zicheng, and immediately said: "Cultivator Jindan will die in an instant, True Monarch Yuanying will die in a quarter of an hour...".

"What is the reaction of the monk Yuanying Zhenjun after a quarter of an hour..."?Liang Zicheng asked again.

"After a quarter of an hour, monk Yuanying Zhenjun's hair will fall off first, and then pustules will appear on his body, and then it will turn into thick water...".Dufa said slowly.

Liang Zicheng nodded, then pointed to the hall and said, "This is the hall of the Wang family. I'm afraid it's not good for me to turn it into thick water. Why don't we wait outside...".

"it is good……".After Dufa finished speaking, he went directly to the front yard.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Zicheng, the head of the Wu family, Wan Huo and others also entered the front yard one after another.

After Liang Zicheng and others came to the compound, many monks and servants of the Fang family surrounded them one after another.

Mrs. Huang Chang glanced at them, but didn't say much.

A quarter of an hour later.

Liang Zicheng stood where he was safe and sound.The complexion is rosy and shiny, and there is no sign of poisoning.

"This...how is this possible?!" Du Fa was in disbelief.

The others were also dumbfounded in shock, unable to believe what they saw.

"It's really nothing at all, what's going on here?"

"I clearly saw him drink it up in one gulp, it's impossible to fake it!"

Wan Huo, the head of the Wu family and others all looked at Du Fa in unison.

"What's going on here?" Patriarch Wu asked Du Fa a little dissatisfied, with a hint of reproach in his tone.

After a while, Wan Huo let out a cold snort and said to Liang Zicheng, "Since both sides are not poisoned, it's a draw!"

"draw?"

Liang Zicheng pointed at Du Fa expressionlessly: "Are you sure, is he really not poisoned?"

The Patriarch of the Wu family looked back, and there was no sign of poisoning on Du Fa's body at this time.

Patriarch Wu's face was full of astonishment: "Du Fa wasn't poisoned at all?"

"Humph".Liang Zicheng snorted lightly, and then said, "Let him scratch his hair.

"Okay, I'll show you!" Dufa grabbed his hair after finishing speaking.

Unexpectedly, when he grabbed it, a lot of hair fell out.

"How did my hair fall out..."?Dufa looked at the hair in his hand in puzzlement.

At this time, a gust of wind blew through the front yard, and all the hair on Dufa's head fell instantly.

"How is this going……"?Patriarch Wu's face was full of astonishment.

"Impossible! How could I not even realize that I was poisoned!"

Du Fa couldn't accept this fact at all. Like a gambler who lost his fortune, he shook his head almost crazily: "This is not true! This is absolutely not true!"

"Look at the pustules on Fellow Daoist Du's hands..."?Wan Huo pointed at Du Fa in astonishment and said.

Many monks looked at Dufa one after another, only to see that there were many pustules protruding from his hands at the moment.

"This is a sign of poisoning from a small amount of venom from the Rotten Bone Piercing Paste...".Madam Huang Chang said in astonishment.

Only now did he understand why Liang Zicheng asked about the signs of Fugu Chuanxin ointment poisoning.

"No, it's not true, isn't the Rotten Bone Piercing Ointment already lost..."?Dufa's face was full of puzzlement.

"Could it be that the rotten bone piercing heart ointment in your bottle..."?The head of the Wu family pointed at Liang Zicheng and said.

"Humph"!Liang Zicheng just snorted heavily, but didn't answer.

At this moment, Dufa stumbled back a step, a little unstable.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Dufa actually lost.

He was really poisoned, and he didn't even know how Liang Zicheng put the poison in the Fugu Chuanxin Ointment.

That old poisonous monster whose mastery in refining poisons was unmatched, actually lost to a young man.

This is simply incredible!
Du Fa shook his drowsy head desperately, and looked at Liang Zicheng with blurred eyes.

boom!
Dufa fell to the ground, a lot of blood flowed out of his mouth immediately, but the blood was all green.

"Friend Daoist Du!"

The sharp-faced monk Yuanying Zhenjun and the broad-faced Yuanying Zhenjun monk immediately went up to check Du Fa's situation.

The sharp-faced monk Yuanying Zhenjun said in grief and indignation: "It's hopeless!"

"Damn it! How did it become like this?" The wide-faced Nascent Soul True Monarch cultivator punched the ground, making a small hole in the ground.

The surrounding audience all looked at the scene in front of them with petrified expressions.

"hateful……".The broad-faced monk Yuanying Zhenjun yelled, and then he was about to rush towards Liang Zicheng.

But it was soon blocked by Wan Huo.

"Why don't you just admit defeat and not prepare for the competition..."?Liang Zicheng swept towards the head of the Wu family.

"Don't be complacent, you just won one game." The Patriarch of the Wu family said coldly.

"You have already lost a game, what else do you want to compare?" Liang Zicheng said slowly.

"Weapon comparison!" The head of the Wu family looked back at the sharp-faced monk Yuanying Zhenjun.

The pointed-faced cultivator walked forward slowly, and then a high-grade magic sword appeared in his hand.

"I'm Jianhui, I want to compete with you on weapons...".The sharp-faced monk Yuanying Zhenjun said slowly.

Liang Zicheng glanced at Jian Hui, and then said: "How do you want to compete...".

"It's very simple, if I cut you with a sword, you can only defend with weapons...".Jian Hui said that he paused here, and then continued: "Then they are attacking me, and I can only defend with weapons...".

After Liang Zicheng heard it, his heart became happy again.

His bright silver gun is a talisman, and now it is at least a low-grade spiritual treasure, while the one in Jian Hui's hand is only a high-grade magic weapon.

Patriarch of the Wu family, Wan Huo smiled smugly again at this moment. Du Fa was definitely an accident just now.

They didn't expect Liang Zicheng to have the venom of Rotten Bone Piercing Ointment.

Jian Hui was very lucky, and got a top-grade magic weapon long sword during an expedition.

In the world of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea, apart from those cultivators who possess spiritual treasures, who can compare to the high-grade magic weapon long sword in Jian Hui's hands.

And this time, Jian Hui can definitely end Liang Zicheng.

"Fellow Daoist, please show your weapon...".Jian Hui pointed the high-grade magic sword at Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng nodded, and then took out the bright silver gun.

Patriarch of the Wu family, Wan Huo, the wide-faced monk Yuanying Zhenjun laughed again when he saw Liang Zicheng's bright silver gun.

The bright silver gun in Liang Zicheng's hand didn't look good at all, it looked like an inferior weapon.

"Why does this look like a high-grade spiritual weapon..."?Wan Huo looked at the bright silver gun in Liang Zicheng's hand in puzzlement.

"What is it like"?The Patriarch of the Wu family held back his mouth, and then said: "That is a high-grade spiritual weapon...".

Mrs. Huang Chang, the face of the Patriarch of the Wang family changed again. They did not expect that Liang Zicheng, as a monk of Yuanying Zhenjun, would actually use a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Senior, I have a low-grade magic long sword in my hand, you can use it to compete first...".After the Patriarch of the Wang family finished speaking, a long sword, a magic weapon, appeared in his hand.

"stop……".The Patriarch of the Wu family immediately stood in front of the Patriarch of the Wang family, and then said: "Both of them have already taken out their weapons, so we can only compete with those two weapons...".

Jian Hui took a step forward, and with the high-grade magic sword in his hand, he looked at Liang Zicheng with provocative eyes: "How about it, do you dare to compete with me?"

Liang Zicheng was about to nod his head in agreement, but a female voice came from beside him.

"unfair!"

The lady in Huang Chang immediately stood up and defended Liang Zicheng: "The weapon in the senior's hand is only a high-grade spiritual weapon, but the long sword in his hand is a high-grade magic weapon. This kind of competition is not fair at all!

The surrounding audience also nodded subconsciously, thinking that what Mrs. Huang Shang said was very reasonable.

Even if Liang Zicheng's cultivation base and spells are higher than this simple ashes, the gap between magic weapons and spiritual weapons cannot be made up by these things.

To Liang Zicheng, such a competition is not fair at all! "The spiritual weapon I used was taken out by myself, who can be blamed for this..."?Jian Hui said proudly looking at the high-grade magic sword in his hand.

As a monk in the early stage of Yuanying Zhenjun, he can own a top-grade magic weapon long sword, and he can definitely stand out from the crowd in the early stage of Yuanying Zhenjun.

But Liang Zicheng said indifferently: "What a big deal, isn't it just a spiritual weapon? I'll just use this spear."

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Is Liang Zicheng out of his mind?

He obviously has a low-grade magic weapon long sword but doesn't know how to use it, but uses the high-grade spiritual weapon long spear in his hand.

If he used the low-grade magic weapon long sword, Liang Zicheng might still have a chance to come back.

But using a high-grade spiritual weapon spear, it is definitely close to death.

"You...you really don't use the low-grade magic weapon long sword?" Jian Hui was also surprised.

Liang Zicheng's eyes fell on Jian Hui like a sword: "From the beginning, I didn't intend to use a low-grade magic weapon. This spear is enough."

"This long gun is enough"?Jian Hui's complexion darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, her forehead was covered with raised blue veins, and she looked at Liang Zicheng with an undisguised killing intent.

Since Yuanying Zhenjun, he has never been insulted like this, and a small high-grade spiritual weapon wants to kill him?
(End of this chapter)

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