Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Don't be ink. If you want to trade, do it as soon as possible. When my mood gets worse, I might raise the price."

Han Yang ignored the others and looked towards Phoenix Mountain.

Lan Fenghuang nodded with a smile and said: "Just one. I owe you the elixir first and will deliver it tomorrow. Isn't it possible that little brother can't trust this mountain master?"

Han Yang wanted to say that the brothers are not young, but after careful calculation of Lan Fenghuang's age, forget it and don't care about her.

"Blood Lotus, go to hell!"

Seeing that the two parties had reached a deal, Lan Caiyun was filled with old and new hatreds.

When he rushed in front of Han Yang, he sprayed poison wildly.

This time, since it was a transaction, there was no need to secretly apply poison. Lan Caiyun really threw out all kinds of poison.

In less than a moment, Han Yang was enveloped in all kinds of colorful poisonous smoke.

The other disciples of Fentian Clan and Yuan Clan changed their expressions and all retreated to the edge of the ring.

The women in Phoenix Mountain are really poisonous.

That Lan Caiyun didn't look that big, how could he hide so much poison.

The rocks carved into the arena are all stained with traces of corrosion from poisonous smoke and mist.

But Han Yang seemed to be okay, opening his arms and half-closing his eyes, enjoying the baptism of various poisons.

Two thousand-year-old elixir.

Three thousand-year-old elixir.

Han Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter. Seeing that Lan Caiyun seemed a little helpless, he immediately sneered: "No way, this... can't even poison a small penis."

"Asshole! You, you die!"

Lan Caiyun went berserk again, shook out a crystal pill from the sleeve of her robe, and shot it straight at Han Yang, "If you have the ability, don't hide..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yang opened his mouth under the mask and swallowed the poison pill...

He even licked his lips with unsatisfied feelings.

"You...I...waaaah..."

Lan Caiyun seemed to be frightened. After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly burst into tears.

That poisonous elixir was the Poisonous Inner elixir that her guardian helped her hunt. It could kill even the powerful Qi gatherer.

Originally, she was going to use it to practice the Poison Technique and break through to the seventh level of bone forging.

But now... he was actually eaten by Han Yang.

"This silly girl..."

Lan Fenghuang was speechless for a while. He was obviously not afraid of poison, but Lan Caiyun was actually provoked and threw poison pills. It was quite stupid.

Lan Caiyun's protector looked embarrassed, knowing that he seemed to have protected this little girl too well and lacked experience.

After swallowing the poison pill, Han Yang stretched his body with satisfaction, picked up a token and threw it to Lan Caiyun.

In just half a stick of incense, I harvested as much poison as six thousand-year-old elixirs, and I made a lot of money.

His eyes involuntarily glanced at the master of Phoenix Mountain.

The apprentice's poison skills are so fierce, the master... the taste must be even better.

Will this charming woman use a poison that is comparable to a ten-year-old elixir?

Why am I suddenly looking forward to playing with her?

Lan Fenghuang saw the meaning in Han Yang's eyes at a glance and almost laughed out loud: "Little guy, if you have the courage to be the guest of this mountain master, I can make an exception and let you taste my liquid... Well, Venom.”

"Old witch!"

"Shameless old woman..."

The Qi gathering masters of Fentian Clan and Yuan Clan slandered in their hearts with the same hatred.

Han Yang sneered. With his level of cultivation, if he dared to climb onto Lan Phoenix's bed now, he would probably be struck to death with a palm.

Forget it, after a few more acupuncture points are opened, this woman will definitely understand how powerful this God of War is.

"Burning Heaven Clan!"

Han Yang looked in the direction of Burning Heaven Clan and waved his hands with a look of disgust on his face, "Don't say I'm unfair, I'll give you sixteen thousand-year-old elixir in exchange for a token!"

Lu Xiongfei said angrily: "Is this fair? Why does Phoenix Mountain only need ten coins, but I, Burning Heaven Clan, need sixteen?"

Han Yang chuckled and said: "Want to exchange ten thousand-year elixir for one token? That's fine, let your disciples poison me. If it can have half the effect of that little girl, I'll give you ten for one!" "

Everyone on the three-party viewing platform had very strange expressions.

Only the Phoenix Mountain side has the most exciting expression.

Poison techniques have always been regarded as heretical and despised by everyone.

Which warrior wouldn't sneer at the mention of poisonous techniques?

There was actually a day when Phoenix Mountain was given preferential treatment because of its poisonous skills.

"This Blood Lotus may be born with a poisonous body, and he is so close to poison techniques. He should join me in Phoenix Mountain."

A powerful Qi Gatherer from Phoenix Mountain sighed with emotion, and actually got the approval of many people.

Lu Xiongfei was silent for a long time, and said bitterly: "Sixteen coins, sixteen coins, I, the Burning Heaven Clan, owe it first..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yang interrupted him directly: "Sorry, I can't trust the credibility of your Burning Heaven Clan... So, let's use this spiritual weapon as a pledge!"

With a flick of the sword tip, the spiritual weapon next to Nanzong's body flew towards the Yuanmen viewing platform.

Just when Lu Xiongfei was about to stop him, Tian Ji took the lead and held the knife in his hand with a half-smile.

If the spiritual weapon falls into the hands of Yuanmen, it is basically gone forever.

Everyone in Fentian Clan felt very aggrieved, but there was nothing they could do.

Before the martial arts competition began, Fentian Clan and Phoenix Mountain joined forces to suppress the Yuanmen, forcing Yuanmen to agree to this unfair martial arts competition.

But after the martial arts competition began, the Blood Lotus swordsman actually made Phoenix Mountain choose neutral twice with just a few words.

For Burning Heaven Clan, this is definitely not good news.

Without the help of Phoenix Mountain, Burning Heaven Clan was intimidated by the mysterious swordsman and did not dare to start a real war with Yuan Clan.

This dark loss had to be swallowed with blood.

"Senior Brother Xing, if you are confident about entering the ruins, you can get a token for yourself!"

After receiving the equivalent of thirty thousand-year-old elixir, Han Yang was in a good mood and looked at Xing Wulie with a smile.

Xing Wulie nodded with a smile and went up to take a token.

Han Yang looked at Phoenix Mountain again.

"Lan Caiyue is my direct disciple from Phoenix Mountain. Her poison skills are not inferior to Xiao Yun'er's. I believe she won't let you down, little brother!"

Before Han Yang could speak, Lan Fenghuang had already ordered the general.

However, when Lan Caiyue appeared on the stage, she gave a few hints.

Be smart and don't be as stupid as Xiaoyun'er.

Mixed-level poisons are extremely expensive to prepare. It's really like throwing them out for free to refine the poison for this bastard.

Lan Caiyue is in her early thirties, has a bit of a young woman's charm, and is obviously much more experienced than Lan Caiyun.

After pretending to use the poison a few times, he gave up and stopped.

He barely managed to harvest a mixture of poison equivalent to three thousand-year-old elixirs, and he measured it very well.

Han Yang gave up the thought of making trouble and directly sent the token.

It was Fentian Clan's turn. This time Lu Xiongfei almost went berserk, but was forcibly suppressed by the sect leader Huo Fentian.

Because the spiritual weapon pledged this time was Lu Xiongfei’s natal spiritual weapon.

He was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

On the Burning Heaven Clan side, an old man patted Mao Jingyue on the shoulder and sighed: "Don't even think about avenging Mr. Duan in the future. You can't afford to offend that Blood Lotus Swordsman!"

Mao Jingyue's eyes were filled with hatred, her tears couldn't stop flowing down, but she could only bite her lips and say nothing.

Previously, because of her willfulness, her ancestor had been equipped with a spiritual weapon.

She didn't dare to continue to act recklessly.

If you want to take revenge, you must find other ways.

The mighty Sanmen Martial Arts Competition fell into despair in an extremely absurd way.

Burning Heaven Clan, Phoenix Mountain, Yuan Clan, two tokens per family, very "fair\

,"Han Yang, who transformed into the Blood Lotus Swordsman, became the biggest winner.

Han Yang can't wait for the next forty-two thousand-year elixir!

Forty-two elixirs can definitely break through the sixth acupoint.

The sixth acupoint of Renmai is Guanyuan.

This acupoint is called the innate sea of ​​​​qi, and it is the place where you breathe in, breathe in and concentrate your mind.

Lao Tzu calls it, "Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all mysteries."

Once this point is opened, Han Yang will not only greatly increase his strength, but also unlock an... innate magical power...