The old man in Qingshan's right hand was stabbed by Zhou Yi with the Breaking Han Sword. It was originally just a small wound and a little blood was bleeding. This was not a big injury to ordinary people, and it was not much to the master.
So the old man in green clothes didn't care at all, and he didn't even bother to wipe the blood, so he entered the battle with Wei Liang.
But just now he suddenly felt a pain in his right hand, and the pain that pierced his heart instantly spread throughout his body, and the qi and blood surged, and the body seemed to be boiling, making him unable to help but vomit blood.
"This...what is this...what's wrong with me?" The old man in green looked at the palm of his right hand, and it was pitch black at this time.
Yes, even the blood turned into a dark color.
However, the old man in green clothes was not panicked and sneered:
"It's a delusion to think that you want to hurt my master's body with these little tricks."
The old man in green clothes looked calm and began to mobilize the true energy in his body to rush towards his right hand.
puff!
However, when the true energy, which was like the sea, reached its right hand, was instantly swallowed up. Almost the next moment, this part of the true energy retaliated against itself. Unpredictable, the old man in Qingshi fell directly from the air to the ground.
"Ahhhh, what the hell is this? Get out of my body quickly!" The old man in green shirt finally realized something was wrong, although from the outside, his hands were only black.
But looking inside, the black lines flow along the blood to every corner of the body. As long as he uses his true qi, then these true qi seem to be bewitched in an instant.
Instead of using it for yourself, you will hit yourself.
Puff!#@$&
The old man in green shirt sat cross-legged, constantly calling the true energy in his body, and constantly vomiting blood, dyeing the ground red.
Everyone else was stunned.
Even Wei Liang's face became very serious. In his original philosophy, the only existence that could hurt the master was the master.
But it is obvious that the old man in Qingshan is so embarrassed now that it has nothing to do with him.
"Don't waste your energy. You use your true energy to commit suicide. The more you move, the faster you die." At this time, Zhou Yi walked to the old man in Qingshan, and at this time he recovered some strength.%&(&
At least his face looks much better than the old man in blue.
"Boy, what's wrong with me? Tell me quickly, otherwise I will kill you." The old man in green threatened.
Zhou Yi smiled softly: "You can't kill me in your current state. If you don't believe it, you can try it."
The old man in blue shirt looked angry and raised his hand to pat him at Zhou Yi. However, as soon as his hand was raised, his face suddenly turned pale and showed a bitter look. He could only put his hand down.
"Don't be impulsive. Now you can't mobilize the true qi in your body at all. The biggest difference between a master and an ordinary warrior is whether you can use the true qi in your body, so you can't kill me."
Zhou Yi explained seriously.
The old man in green tried several times and found that it was the same as Zhou Yi said. His face suddenly became completely gloomy, and a deep sense of fear and panic flashed in his eyes.
Can't mobilize true energy?
Then is he a master or a master?
"Boy, what did you do to me!" The blue veins appeared on the forehead of the old man in green, and he roared angrily.
For almost all masters, the promotion to master is the most important thing in their lives. The identity of masters has won them money, power, reputation, etc.
It was something they could not imagine that they had lost their identity as a master, so after confirming that they could not mobilize their true energy, and in some respects, they were not the master. The old man in Qingshan had a completely exploded mentality and wanted to remove Zhou Yi from a big blow
Eight pieces.
"Poison." Zhou Yi told the truth.
The old man in blue shirt flashed his eyes: "Farting, how can it be poisonous to hurt me? What are you kidding?"
Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing. The last person who didn't believe he could be poisoned finally knelt down and begged him to detoxify.
Now another one comes.
"In my impression, Bai Xiaotang does not seem to have published a list of poisons. If they have the ability to investigate the world's strange poisons, they will surely give the world's master a surprise."
Zhou Yi said as if he was talking to himself.
Because since ancient times, the martial arts world has believed that poison is a despicable thing, and many people disdain to use it. On the one hand, poisoning is not a gentleman, but on the other hand, poisoning has limited ability.
The higher the ability, the less the poison affects it.
Once promoted to Grandmaster, you can be immune to all poisons in the world. Because of this theory, many people look down on poisons, and Grandmasters are even more so, but this is completely wrong.
There are several pages of records about poison in the appendix to "Zhou's Medical Book" in Zhou Yi's hand. It was the information on these pages that shocked Zhou Yi, as if he had opened the door to a new world.
Because any kind of poison recorded above can poison the Grandmaster if used well.
Like the black crane among the Tengshe Elder in the Martial Pavilion, it has always been hailed as the world's most amazing poison in the martial arts world.
But its toxicity is barely ranked 21st in the appendix to "Zhou's Medical Book", and it has not even entered the top 20.
"Whether you believe it or not, the fact is that you have indeed been poisoned by me now. As for the effect of this poison, you should know better than me." Zhou Yi reminded him:
"At first you just can't use your true qi, and then your true qi will gradually begin to disappear, and the moment when the true qi completely disappears, it is the moment when you die."
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it now. You can try it anyway, and you will die in the end."
When Zhou Yi said this, the old man in Qingshan finally couldn't stop his face and shouted: "This is impossible. How could the world have such a powerful poison? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
Zhou Yi sighed, and suddenly felt a little sorry for his seven-leaf crabapple. Since the last time he detoxified Elder Tengshe in Wu Pavilion, Zhou Yi carefully studied the appendix of the medical book.
It was found that the black crane was only ranked 21st in the appendix, and the top 20 poisons were stronger than the other. Some could instantly kill the grandmaster, and some could kill the grandmaster invisibly.
The tenth-ranked poison attracted Zhou Yi's attention. This poison is called Mo Ya, and the poison effect is the foundation of the devouring master, the true energy.
The most powerful thing about Moya is that it can be used in combination with the antidote. Taking an antidote can delay the outbreak of the poison for one month. This is simply a good way to control people.
This is also the main reason why Mo Ya can rank tenth. After all, even the Black Crane, which ranks 21, can kill the Grandmaster in a short time, and Mo Ya will kill the Grandmaster much later.
Of course, what attracted Zhou Yi the most was its formula. There are rare things in the top 20 poisonous formulas in the appendix, which are difficult to find, and some even only exist in legends.
Of course, Mozao is no exception. Its recipe contains a spiritual object called the Seven-leafed Begonia. This rare thing is simply no longer rare. However, coincidentally, Zhou Yi of the Seven-leafed Begonia has it.
So Zhou Yi endured the pain and took out one of two drops of the seven-leaf crabapple, making a portion of the ink crow.