Chapter 716: No Phase Mysterious Poison Demon Art (1)
Chapter 716: Phaseless Mysterious Poison Demonic Art (Part 1)
After hearing this, Li Peicheng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. In the ancient times of Shiji Immortal, the Immortal Court had not yet been established, and the titles had not been used. It was impossible to identify among these titles who was Zhou Hong, the sinister schemer of Shiji Immortal.
The only ones that can be ruled out are probably the four demon masters.
However, Li Peicheng doesn't have the strength to settle accounts with Zhou Hong anyway. The matter is very far away, but he doesn't take it seriously. For him, the top priority is to find the Yanhuang Sect as soon as possible, and at the same time improve his own strength, so as to obtain Jin Taiyi as soon as possible.
Golden fairy.
Then Li Peicheng asked some questions about the fairy world in detail, but the three of them only knew very well about the Liuhe Fairy Island Group. Outside the Liuhe Fairy Island Group, even Wenji's knowledge was very limited. If he wanted to ask them about the person in charge
The Xingjun Mansion in the Milky Way Galaxy is simply a wishful thinking.
Li Peicheng temporarily gave up the idea of inquiring about the Yanhuang Sect. He remembered that the Wandu Sect's attack on Fuxia Immortal Island was quite intriguing, so he asked: "Wen Ji, why did you vow to seize Fuxia Immortal Island this time?"
After hearing this, Wen Ji hurriedly knelt down and replied: "Master Qi, I will teach you this time. No, the purpose of the Wan Du Sect's attack on Fuxia Immortal Island is a Xuan Poison Yin Vein."
"Mysterious Poison Yin Vein!" Li Peicheng muttered in a low voice, and a record about the mysterious Poison Yin Vein naturally flashed through his mind. It is the place where poisonous Yin Qi gathers on the earth. It is an evil poison that ordinary practitioners are afraid of being unable to avoid.
It is a land, but it is a paradise for poisons and those who practice poisonous arts.
It's just that the Xuan Poison Yin Vein is extremely rare, and it's hard to find one in thousands of mountains. Of course, except for those in the demonic path like the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who practice evil poison and demonic skills, they will try their best to find the Xuan Poison Yin Vein. Ordinary immortals are absolutely impossible.
We will not waste time looking for the Xuandu Yin Vein. Therefore, the people of the Wandu Sect knew about the Xuandu Yin Vein on Fuxia Island, but the people on Fuxia Island knew nothing about it.
"No wonder the ancestors of the Xue Ming Sect are determined to win the Fuxia Immortal Island. It turns out that the reason is the Xuan Poison Yin Vein. It seems that the Xuan Poison Yin Vein must be destroyed as soon as possible." Zhao Zhuo, who has practiced in the immortal world for a hundred thousand years, agrees with this.
After passing the name of Xuandu Yin Meridian, I can't help but suddenly realize the truth.
"This Xuan Du Yin Vein is still of great use to the master and cannot be destroyed." Li Peicheng waved his hand to reject it, and then continued to ask Wen Ji with a happy face: "Where is the Xuan Du Yin Vein?"
"Sir, it's in the Caixia Mountains 30,000 miles away from Xiaguang City." Wen Ji replied.
Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard the name of the Caixia Mountains. Although the name of the Caixia Mountains sounds nice, everyone in Fuxia Island knows that it is because the mountains are perennially filled with colorful poisonous miasma.
Named after the shroud, the mountains hide a large number of highly poisonous insects and beasts as well as ferocious and poisonous monsters. Three golden immortals and fifty true immortals once entered the mountain to see if there were any treasures hidden inside.
, but then the fifty-three people went in and never came out. From then on, no one dared to set foot in the Caixia Mountains.
Li Peicheng saw that the expressions of Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo changed slightly. After asking carefully, he realized that the Caixia Mountains had almost become a forbidden area of Fuxia Fairy Island. However, Li Peicheng became more and more happy as he listened. The six hundred pieces in his golden silk bag
Cuilan Dragon is worried that there is no powerful poison to feed it, and the progress of poison skills is slow. Now that there is an evil place where poisons gather, it is the best.
It's a pity that I don't know how to practice the Poison Technique. Otherwise, if these Cuilan Dragons can practice the Poison Technique, it will be twice the result with half the effort. Li Peicheng sighed inwardly and glanced at Wen Ji, who was still kneeling on the ground. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
Go up to the tip of your eyebrows.
"Get up first. I have some questions for you." Li Peicheng said softly.
This was the first time Wen Jishang heard Li Peicheng speak to him so gently. He felt flattered and said hurriedly: "Master, if you have anything to say, just ask. I know everything I know and will tell you everything."
Li Peicheng nodded in praise and continued softly: "Please tell me the skills you practice in detail."
Wen Ji's life was now in Li Peicheng's hands, so how could he dare to hide it? Moreover, he had witnessed Li Peicheng's terrifying strength with his own eyes. In his opinion, Li Peicheng could not be ashamed to ask questions because he thought highly of him.
Wen Ji hurriedly said: "The technique I am practicing is the Formless Mysterious Poison Demonic Technique passed down from the ancestors of the Blood Ming Sect. It is said that this technique has nine levels when practiced to the extreme, and it can refine poison into any part of the body.
There is no phase, the poison and the true magic power merge into one, transforming each other, there is no difference anymore, what is attacked with a wave of his hand is both the supreme magic power and the supreme poison. The ancestor has now reached the eighth level of cultivation, and has mastered the poison.
He has practiced it to every part of his body, but he has not yet reached the state where form transforms into formlessness." At this point, Wenji thought of the terrifying appearance of the ancestor of the Blood Ming Sect whose whole body was covered with bright and ferocious spots, and couldn't help but shudder all over.