"It turns out to be the Black Flame Begonia. No wonder it is so poisonous." Ulu looked at the monster flower in the center of the pool and said with a smile.
After saying that, he walked forward, squatted down by the black pool, and took a deep sniff.
Wisps of black poisonous smoke were inhaled into his nose, and a cloud of black air immediately appeared on his face. The veins on his forehead were bulging, but they were also black in color.
Wulu clenched his hands slightly, and his whole body glowed with purple light. The dark color on his face quickly dissipated, and his expression became more satisfied.
"Wulu is using the power of poison to practice?" Yuan Ming saw this scene and his heart moved.
If that's the case, this "Ten Thousand Poisons and Evil Skills" really does have some tricks.
Wulu's nose twitched, and he turned his wrist and took out a short dagger half a foot long. It was completely black, and the body of the dagger was engraved with a bird pattern with purple lines, as if it were stretching its head to hunt prey. The bird's beak was the tip of the dagger.
He held the dagger in one hand, moved it a few times, and stabbed the Black Flame Begonia.
The tip of the dagger "chi" and pierced into the center of the flower bud.
Immediately, a burst of purple light was seen on the dagger, as if it was sucking food, it continuously sucked out wisps of black venom from the big black flower and poured it into Ulu's body.
Ulu's palm holding the dagger instantly turned black, then his wrist, arm, and finally his chest.
After a while, even half of his face was stained with black again, and the color was darker than before.
Wulu frowned, and the protruding veins on his forehead were beating constantly, as if he was enduring great pain, and his breathing became disordered.
Although Nan Shangfeng did not have the magical power of piercing eyes, he could still see the situation in Ulu and couldn't help but sweat.
At this time, he saw that Ulu was suddenly covered in blood, and a set of blood-colored armor appeared, covering his entire body. It was the armor of a blood figurine, and his chaotic aura suddenly became calm.
He immediately sat down cross-legged and seemed to be running the "Ten Thousand Poisons and Evil Art".
I saw that the Black Flame Begonia quickly shriveled up and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The small pool where it was planted also shrank rapidly and was completely absorbed in a short time.
The black smoke rising into the sky disappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated without the continuous supply of poisonous smoke.
After Ulu had absorbed all the poison, he continued to meditate, but his posture changed, and he assumed a strange posture of sitting cross-legged with one leg and raising the other leg high.
His body was turning blue and white in turns. At first, only the blood vessels on his arms and forehead protruded, turning a bluish-black color. Later, almost all the blood vessels on his body protruded, becoming tangled and twisted like a centipede.
Wulu frowned and gritted his teeth, obviously enduring extremely intense pain.
"Is it okay for him to be like this?" Nan Shangfeng asked worriedly.
"It's okay. His current appearance should be related to the technique he practiced." Yuan Ming shook his head and said.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw black blood flowing out of the corners of Ulu's mouth and eyes.
But before he could step forward to check, a faint wisp of black smoke suddenly appeared from the top of Ulu's head. Soon his face gradually turned from green to white, and the pain seemed to be relieved.
Later, all the abnormalities on his body gradually disappeared, and he returned to normal.
But when he opened his eyes, in addition to fatigue, there was also a hint of joy in his eyes, as if his cultivation had improved.
The poison in front was absorbed by Ulu, and Yuan Ming and Nan Shangfeng flew over.
"The way you looked just now scared me to death." Nan Shangfeng breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward.
"Sorry for making you worry." Ulu smiled.
"That dagger of yours doesn't look like an ordinary spiritual treasure." Yuan Ming looked at the dagger he put aside and asked.
Wulu picked up the dagger, shook it, and said:
"This is a highly poisonous spiritual treasure. I got it together with the "Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Art" before. It is called the Ten Thousand Gods Poison Dagger. It can eat poisonous things, increase the power of the dagger, and can also transfer the poison it absorbs.
Give it to the master, it is a treasure that I cannot live without now in battles and cultivation."
"Looking at the way you have been practicing just now, does this "Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Art" require continuous swallowing of poisons to practice?" Yuan Ming asked.
"Yes and no, the practice of "Ten Thousand Poisons and Evil Skills" is divided into two parts. One is the improvement of mana, and the other is the refining of poisons. In normal practice, you only need to improve your mana, but every time you break through the realm, you have to swallow it.
Enough poison, use the power of poison to break through the situation." Ulu said.
"Such a slanted sword technique is really dangerous." Yuan Ming frowned.
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"It's okay to practice on weekdays. It's only a little more difficult when I reach the point of mana transformation. My cultivation has been progressing very quickly recently. I'm about to reach the peak of the early stage of returning to the void, and I'm preparing to hit the middle stage. Therefore, I urgently need to store some poison." Wulu said.
"Can you let me see your physical condition?" Yuan Ming said.
Ulu looked hesitant, but still nodded and put away the blood figurine armor.
Yuan Ming thought in his mind, and his spiritual consciousness swarmed out and entered Wulu's body, and his expression quickly became solemn.
Ulu's magic power is full of poison, and his body is also full of poison. His magic power uses extremely mysterious methods to trap it in several places such as the Dantian, palms, and soles of the feet, preventing it from spreading everywhere.
However, the poisons are very close at hand. No matter how mysterious the "Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Art" is, it is impossible to control all these poisons. There are always omissions, and Ulu's internal organs have been severely corroded.
Fortunately, Ulu's cultivation is quite deep, and he has the regeneration ability of blood figurine armor, so he can still resist.
"It's an evil and strange technique. If I read it correctly, every time you break through a realm, it's equivalent to passing through a life-and-death barrier. After passing it, everything will be fine. If you can't pass it, you will suffer the backlash of all kinds of poisons and your body will die." Yuan Ming slowly said
said.
"Fellow Taoist Wan saw it well." Wulu nodded.
"Why don't you abandon such a dangerous technique? Brother Wulu, if you don't dislike me, I have several Void Return Techniques here, which are all considered mysterious." Nan Shangfeng was frightened when he heard this, and took out a few jade slips and handed them over.
"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Nan. The "Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Technique" is indeed evil and overbearing. It is dangerous and dangerous to practice, but the fighting method is also extremely sharp. It is also a rare method that can directly pass through the Mahayana stage. Although Wu Mou does not overestimate his ability, he still wants to
Climb the peak of Mahayana." Ulu smiled and said without caring.
Nan Shangfeng saw Wulu's firm eyes, sighed, and put away a few jade slips.
"From what I just observed, the most difficult part of the "Ten Thousand Poisons and Evil Skills" should be to gather all the poisons in the body and integrate them with the magic power, right? I just noticed that you are practicing, and you seem to be using the virtual thought skill.
Do you rely on this skill to refine all kinds of magical power to melt poison and magic power?" Yuan Ming spoke again.
"Have you studied other poisonous arts?" Wulu looked surprised.
Yuan Ming has not studied other poisonous techniques, but he has seen too many techniques, and his cultivation level is also high. He can guess many things at a glance.
However, he did not say it clearly. He nodded and said: "Although the Virtual Thought Technique is mysterious, it only has a miraculous effect in refining mana. Melting poison is not its specialty. Your current cultivation level is still shallow, and the poison will have a backlash effect."
You can still suppress it, but as your cultivation level gets deeper, sooner or later one day..."
Yuan Ming finished speaking halfway and said no more.
Wulu smiled and said: "I know what you mean. Yes, luck accounts for a large part of my ability to successfully cultivate to my current state. I am not sure how far I can go in the future. Maybe
If you try to break through once, you will be poisoned by the poison in your own body, but..."
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At this point, he paused.
"Isn't practice just like climbing a dangerous mountain? Brother Wan, your breakthrough in practice is not a smooth road, right? Besides, I also really like this feeling of wandering between life and death. Only when I face death all the time can I feel my true feelings.
Alive." Ulu smiled.
Yuan Ming nodded noncommittally. He knew Wulu's past, so he stopped trying to persuade him.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Since you have made up your mind, I won't say anything, but I do have something here that fits your poison skill very well."
"What is it, show me quickly." Upon hearing this, Wulu suddenly became interested.
Yuan Ming raised his hand and waved, a purple light flashed in front of him, and a round purple jade emerged.
Its body opens and shrinks, breathing like a living creature.
"This is Ziji Taisui!" Wu Lu and Nan Shangfeng quickly recognized the origin of this object.
"You guys have a very good sense. This is indeed Ziji Taisui, and it is now considered a level four monster. You must be very aware of its abilities, right?" Yuan Ming asked.
"I have heard that Ziji Tai Sui can swallow highly poisonous things and fuse various poisons to generate new and stronger poisons, so it is called Ten Thousand Poison Tai Sui. With this thing, I will avoid it in the future.
I don’t have the trouble of not being able to find something more poisonous, as long as I keep feeding it poison, Ziji Taisui will automatically derive a more poisonous poison for me." Wu Lu said in surprise.
"Not only that, Zi Ji Tai Sui's ability to combine poison can also protect you. If you are poisoned in the future, this beast can use this ability to save you." Yuan Ming added.
Wulu looked at Ziji Taisui and was so excited that he felt at a loss for words.
"Brother Yuan Wan, the ability of this beast is equally precious to you, I can't take it." Suddenly, he suddenly woke up and waved his hand.
"I have now cultivated an immortal body, so I don't need this beast. Besides, I don't come into contact with poison much. Ziji Taisui followed me, but I wronged it. Don't refuse." Yuan Ming said with a smile.
Wulu looked at Ziji Taisui, still hesitating.
Nan Shangfeng on the side stopped listening to the conversation between the two, with a complicated look on his face.
The Purple Ji Tai Sui is also an extremely rare monster in the Izumo world, and its value to the Poison Dao monks is immeasurable. If a fourth-level Purple Ji Tai Sui is put in the auction house of Wanhuo Xianxing, the price can be at least tens of millions.
Spiritual stone or above.
Wan Tianren was willing to give away such a rare and priceless treasure.
Nan Shangfeng couldn't understand Wan Tianren for a while. In his impression, although Wan Tianren spent a lot of money, all of it was spent on buying top-quality spiritual wood. He rarely spent money carelessly, and it was rare to see him be so generous.
.
Today he found out that Wan Tianren could be so generous to his friends, which made him a little impressed.
