At this time, it was already too late for Wang Yu to fully master the Tianmen Bone Poison Technique.
However, the outer sect competition is not a duel, regardless of life or death.
The smoke of Tianmen Bone Poison is released from the eye sockets of the skull, the rotten smoke is released from the nostrils, and the highly toxic smoke is released from the mouth.
Wang Yu does not need to practice the latter two fatal moves, he only needs to master the method of releasing the smoke.
The strongest outer disciples are only in the inner realm. Unless Wang Yu is too unlucky, he will usually only encounter opponents in the outer realm.
Wang Yu's opponent in the first round had already surrendered, and her opponent in the second round, Chen Yang, had also helped her figure out a way to deal with her. On the eve of the match, he would personally go and reason with the person. It would be best if he could accept some reasonable conditions.
, if he doesn’t agree, Chen Yang has also thought of a countermeasure. In the later stage of the match, the opponent with the higher record can choose his opponent independently. Chen Yang doesn’t mind putting the name of the person who rejected him.
In the third game, the opponent must be quite strong and will not easily give up the opportunity to become an upper-level disciple. Wang Yu can only rely on himself.
With the jade slips of the exercises, it didn't take much time to master some of the exercises of Tianmen Bone Poison.
Wang Yu quickly learned how to release the smoke, and only needed to control it in actual combat.
However, in order to prevent leaks, Wang Yu cannot practice his skills in public places such as martial arts arenas.
Chen Yang quickly thought of a solution. When the competition was approaching, in order to prevent their trump cards from being discovered by outsiders, upper-level disciples would ask for the keys to the back mountain practice room.
Each practice room in the back mountain has restrictions and can provide a closed space for practice.
Apart from the elders of the outer sect, the only person with the power to distribute keys is senior brother Shen Lang.
At the same time, Chen Yang received a reply from Yuan Cheng, inviting him to meet at the sect's market place. After saying something to Wang, he went out.
The Yin Mo Sect's market is not much different from the ordinary market, except that the transactions are not money, but spiritual stones, and there are even restaurants, music shops and other places for recreation.
It was already afternoon, the market was sparsely populated, and the place where the stalls were originally set up was also much empty.
Chen Yang came to the depths of an alley and saw Yuan Cheng, a man in disguise.
Seeing the angry look on Chen Yang's face, Taoist Yuan Cheng hurriedly stepped forward with a flattering smile and said: "Senior Brother Chen, I have almost done what you asked me to do."
Chen Yang was not in a hurry to ask, but just said coldly: "I heard that you are spreading news about me everywhere?"
"Yes, this is the case."
Yuan Cheng chuckled, not only did he not look guilty, but he was rather complacent.
"Aren't you afraid that I will cause trouble for you?"
"Senior Brother Chen, there is no need to joke. The old Taoist has truthfully conveyed the information you want the outer disciples to know. The old Taoist has not said a word of what should not have been said."
Yuan Cheng is open-minded and doesn't beat around the bush.
"Yes, you are quite smart."
Chen Yang also laughed. He naturally knew that the information Yuan Cheng sent out was mostly things that everyone knew, and there were also some false and true information that the other party could not verify personally.
As for Chen Yang's recent practice, Yuan Cheng didn't know anything about it, and he didn't dare to reveal even a word about it.
"The old Taoist exchanged my senior brother's information about the demon servant for a lot of good things."
Yuan Cheng took out a pamphlet from his arms and handed it to Chen Yang with a smile.
After flipping through a few pages, Chen Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yuan Cheng recorded almost all the magical servants of the most powerful disciples in the outer sect. Even the information about Senior Brother Shen Lang was included. Some of the unconfirmed information was also carefully marked.
"This is......"
Until he saw a message, Chen Yang's eyes suddenly became serious.