The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

No one has ever heard that there are still nine grades of poison in this world.

Even Qu Wuyi, who had always trusted Chu Heng extremely, couldn't help getting goose bumps when he heard about the ninth-grade poison.

Eighth-grade poisons can already have the ability to destroy cities. If it is ninth-grade poisons, what kind of terrifying effect should they have?

The most important thing is that many of the eighth-grade poisons have no cure, and the ninth-grade poisons...

No one dared to believe what a ninth-grade poison was, and what kind of effect it would have.

Chu Heng was also a little curious, that's why he tested the poison here after refining the ninth-grade poison.

"You, you lied!!! How could this be a ninth grade poison?!"

Zhou Wenyuan looked at Chu Heng in disbelief. At this moment, the old man Lihuo who was fighting with Mu Xinhe was directly hit by Mu Xinhe's palm, and retreated to Zhou Wenyuan's side, spitting blood.

Mu Xinhe returned to Chu Heng's side silently, not interested in chasing the old man Lihuo.

Because at this moment, the old man Lihuo has already shown a face of panic, for such a dying person like a bereaved dog, Mu Xinhe doesn't even bother to pursue him.

"what!!!"

It was at this time that the Yaowanggu disciples who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground to force the poison all started killing wildly.

They seemed to have gone crazy, they didn't recognize the people around them at all, completely disregarding their past fellowship, they started fighting indiscriminately.

This kind of fight, accompanied by all kinds of weird laughter, made everyone who heard it shudder.

At this time, both Zhou Wenyuan and Yang Xiaofeng had realized that Chu Heng was not talking nonsense!This poison is really an extremely powerful illusion drug!Judging from the current situation alone, it is not considered to be a ninth rank, and there should be an eighth rank.

And these people didn't have much doubt about the poison they poisoned!They are finally convinced that they may really be poisoned now.

".〃 I don't know if you have heard of Sad Arrow?"

Chu Heng looked at these vigilant Yaowanggu masters and smiled softly.

"Sad Little Arrow? The Sad Little Arrow of 'One shot is amazing, the little arrow is sad'?"

Qu Wuyi walked out.

"The world thinks that Sad Little Arrow is a peerless martial art, but no one knows that the most powerful thing about Sad Little Arrow is a magic drug!"

Chu Heng smiled indifferently, he was explaining to Qu Wuyi, and he was also explaining to the people in Medicine King Valley.

Chu Heng naturally has no obligation to explain this kind of thing to these people, but when a person has made a huge achievement, he can't help but want to share it with others.

(great)

If you don't do this, it's like walking in the night in brocade clothes.

Chu Heng's attitude is extremely indifferent, but this time what he developed is a ninth-grade poison that has never been heard of in the entire world!

Rao is with Chu Heng's mentality, he also has a little desire to share.

It's just that people in Yaowang Valley don't think so!They don't have any intention of sharing this thing.

After all, this kind of sharing is based on them as test subjects!

"Come to think of it, in this phantom eye of the sea of ​​blood, is there the phantom medicine of that sad little arrow?"

Zhou Wenyuan already felt a little dizzy.

Zhou Wenyuan has already admitted that Chu Heng is not bragging about the grade of this poison that can cause a master level master to have all kinds of abnormalities.

"Wrong! It's just using the principle of the sad little arrow! After all, there is no poison for heart poison!"

Chu Heng looked at Zhou Wenyuan and smiled contemptuously. .

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"Sad Little Arrow turns out to be Heart Poison!"

There was a hint of surprise in Yang Xiaofeng's eyes. (—)

For an alchemist like Yang Xiaofeng, he would naturally have his own research on those unsolvable poisons in the world.

But he never imagined that the sad little arrow of Chi Zha Jianghu turned out to be a kind of heart poison.

But now is obviously not a good time to study heart poison, because there is still a devil-like Chu Heng here.

Looking at the indifference on Chu Heng's face, everyone just felt that the methods they thought were cruel in the past were simply kind in front of this kid!

"Mandala, sad flower, amorous seed, bloodthirsty cat's eye... eighteen kinds of illusory things are compounded and refined according to the principle of sad little arrow, and it is possible to refine a ninth-grade poison. I am afraid it will not be possible. Can anyone figure this out?"

Chu Heng chuckled. Although he was asking, the confidence in his words was fully revealed.

And hearing what Chu Heng said was nothing more than a seventh-grade elixir at most, the elders of the Medicine King Valley showed admiration on their faces.

Among other things, just being able to think of such an illusory poison, Chu Heng's name is enough to be famous in this world forever.

"What is the effect of the medicine?"

Zhou Wenyuan's heart has become completely cold, because after listening to Chu Heng's general introduction, he has already agreed with what Chu Heng 373 said. (—)

Although these people from Yaowang Valley have been pampered for a long time and their strength has become a little rusty, they are still very clear about those advanced pharmacology.

Although they didn't really believe that Chu Heng could refine ninth-grade poison before, but now they heard Chu Heng's explanation, and they believed it [-]% to [-]% in their hearts.

"Is the medicine effective? I don't know too well! Do you experience it yourself?"