It's obviously just something that comes from the same source...
"Ahem."
Yang Hua coughed twice again, his face even uglier than before, and his eyes even turned slightly black.
He knew that Yang Tian was already thinking of a solution for him, so he didn't urge him. He just struggled to mobilize the few spiritual energy in his body, trying to stabilize his injury.
Noticing his actions, Yang Tian frowned even more tightly.
The next moment, he suddenly realized something and his eyes widened suddenly.
"Don't move!"
After saying this, he immediately stretched out his hand and tapped Yang Hua a few times, forcibly stopping the spiritual power in his body.
Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was cut off, Yang Hua couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.
"What are you doing?!"
For a monk, spiritual power is so important.
Now that Yang Tian has blocked all his spiritual power and cannot use it, he is no different from ordinary people.
The situation in the training ground is now unpredictable, and most of the followers around him have been killed or injured. Now that he has lost his spiritual power, if he encounters an enemy, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Calm down."
He patted Yang Hua on the forehead with his hand, telling him not to be too impulsive.
Yang Tian once again injected spiritual power into his body, carefully moving back and forth through his meridians.
He moved very slowly this time, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated Yang Hua's body along with his spiritual power, making Yang Hua feel a little uncomfortable all over.
But the strange thing is that after the spiritual power was blocked, although he felt that his body was much heavier than before, he did not feel dizzy and want to vomit blood like before.
"As expected."
At this moment, Yang Tian opened his eyes again, with a serious look on his face.
"This Zhou Han is really vicious!"
After the words fell, Yang Hua was stunned and couldn't react for a while.
But before he could ask, Yang Tian had already explained to him.
"If I guess correctly, the whip on his hand should be specially made."
"Unlike the poisonous gas emitted by these poisonous people, the poison emitted by him when he whips you is not only corrosive, but can even infect your spiritual energy."
"Under normal circumstances, once a monk is injured, he will definitely use spiritual power to repair it. Even if he is poisoned, he can use spiritual energy to force it out."
"But his toxin takes advantage of this. The more you use spiritual energy, the more serious damage these toxins will cause to your body, and it will aggravate your injury."
Having said this, a trace of guilt flashed across Yang Tian's face.
"It's also my fault. I preconceived the idea and didn't check it carefully. I almost hurt you."
It was his previous experience of treating Chu Xiongfei and Lu Yitian that made him ignore the differences between Zhou Han.
However, it was this point that was enough to make him sure.
The poisonous people he faced before were probably not the same batch as the poisonous people developed by Zhou Han.
In other words, they were not created by the same person at all.
His guess was not wrong. Besides Zhou Han, there must be someone else who practiced this kind of evil technique, and this person should be Qin Xiao's true confidant.
Thinking of this, Yang Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light.
Although he had already suspected Lili before, he had no way of confirming it until he found this person.
But there's no rush. He was originally here to investigate the situation. Now that he's done with it, he can just go back and meet up with Chu Xiongfei and the others.
