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Chapter 1013 Poison Showdown

Ling Yun put the God-Eating Insect back into his sleeve robe.

Then, he looked at Tang Jiao calmly and said: "Tang Jiao, instead of caring about me, why don't you care about yourself? Don't you feel that your body is also a little numb and your spirit is getting more and more exhausted?"

Tang Jiao had sensed this feeling before.

But at that time, he thought it was due to the constant fierce battle between him and Ling Yun and the excessive consumption of spiritual power.

But now when he heard Ling Yun say this, his expression immediately changed.

He has realized a possibility.

Since he could poison Ling Yun, Ling Yun could also poison him.

But, when did Ling Yun poison him?

If he had really been poisoned by Ling Yun but had not noticed it yet, then Ling Yun's alchemy technique would be too terrifying.

At this moment, Tang Jiao was still feeling lucky, hoping that Ling Yun was deceiving him.

However, when he used his spiritual consciousness to sense his body, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Although he still didn't know what kind of poison was in his body, as a Void-Breaking Spiritualist, he knew his body very well.

After careful observation, he found that something was really wrong with his body.

He was really poisoned.

"When did you poison me?"

Tang Jiao stared at Ling Yun with both eyes.

He asked himself, he had never had close contact with Ling Yun.

Moreover, everything around him was arranged by him. How did Ling Yun poison him?

"Wind is everywhere. If the poison is in the wind, when you feel the wind, you have already been poisoned."

Ling Yun said.

Hearing this, Tang Jiao felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

He had already remembered that Ling Yun had indeed summoned the wind of mountains and rivers before.

But at that time, he thought that Ling Yun was using the wind of mountains and rivers just to break his mountain and river formation.

He never imagined that at that time, Ling Yun was actually poisoning him.

"Since then, you have not paid attention to the Shanhe Formation, but you have taken the opportunity to carry out a deeper plot against me?"

Tang Jiao looked at Ling Yun in horror.

At this moment, he realized that he had underestimated Ling Yun's terror before.

The depth of this young man's castle and the strength of his methods simply frightened him.

It seemed that every step he made was calculated by the other party.

And he was completely unaware of every step of the opponent's calculations from beginning to end.

The most ridiculous thing is that he thought he was plotting against Ling Yun and thought Ling Yun was immature.

The result was that, to Ling Yun, his calculations were like a child playing house, and Ling Yun's calculations made him unable to struggle.

"Tang Jiao, I told you from the beginning, in my eyes, Ling Yun, you are not even a fish in the river, you can only be regarded as a shrimp."

Ling Yun said calmly: "This so-called grand formation you arranged has been a failure from beginning to end. Does it deserve to be looked down upon by me?"

Tang Jiao was hit even harder.

If Ling Yun was just talking, then he could still ridicule Ling Yun for talking big words.

Unfortunately, all of this is true.

Ling Yun had told him with facts that the formation he was so proud of was a joke in front of Ling Yun.

His self-righteous erysipelas, in Ling Yun's eyes, was equally childish and easily resolved.

Even now, he doesn't know what kind of poison Ling Yun gave him.

In front of Ling Yun, he was truly defeated and vulnerable.

Bang! The storm swept across, and endless smoke and dust shrouded the figures of Ling Yun and Tang Jiao, isolating the sight of others.

So, no one saw it.

Having blocked this moment, Tang Jiao suddenly knelt down facing Ling Yun.

Before that, Ling Yun asked Tang Jiao to kneel down, which Tang Jiao felt was a shame.

But now, without Ling Yun's words, Tang Jiao knelt down on his own.

For an alchemist, the only thing that can conquer him is the art of alchemy.

Tang Jiao was convinced by Ling Yun's alchemy attainments.

He believed that the Central Region was the Holy Land of Alchemy, and the Alchemy World in other sea areas were just barbaric natives.

But now, Ling Yun has completely woken him up.

"Master Ling, you are right. I, Tang Jiao, am blinded by a leaf and am too ignorant."

Tang Jiao lowered his head and said: "If possible, I will try my best to make up for my mistakes. I hope you can give me a chance."

Ling Yun was unmoved: "To be honest, as a Void-breaking Spirit Master, you are still very useful to me. If possible, I would like to give you this opportunity.

It's a pity that what I, Ling Yun, said has never changed.

Tang Jiao, I said I wanted to take your head, so I must take it."

Hearing this, Tang Jiao did not feel despair or resentment. Instead, he said with a strange expression: "Master Ling, if you take the head from my neck, will you give me a chance?"

Tang Jiao's words were too weird.

For a moment, Ling Yun couldn't help but wonder if Tang Jiao was out of his mind: "I took your head, does it matter whether I give you a chance or not?"

"Of course."

Tang Jiao took a deep breath and said, "To be honest with Ling Spirit Master, I can become a Void-breaking Spirit Master because of my talent, but more importantly, I have joined an ancient sect.

This sect is called the ‘Golden Crow Ancient Sect’.”

Hearing this, Ling Yun's eyes narrowed.

Golden Crow Ancient Sect?

"In the Golden Crow Martial Sect, there is a wonderful skill called "The Secret Technique of the Three Transformations of the Golden Crow"."

Tang Jiao continued: "To practice this skill, you must find a furnace for reincarnation. Originally, the furnace I chose was my disciple Yan Chengbing.

As a result, he was killed by Ling Lingshi, which ruined my plan, so I became angry."

Ling Yun looked at Tang Jiao: "To practice the "Secret Technique of the Three Transformations of the Golden Crow", you must have the blood of the Golden Crow, but you do not have the blood of the Golden Crow in your body."

It was precisely because he did not detect the aura of the Golden Crow bloodline from Tang Jiao that he did not think of it in this regard.

Tang Jiao was calm and unhurried.

The next moment, the aura on his body suddenly changed: "Master Ling, look at it now."

Ling Yun's eyes sparkled with light.

At this time, Tang Jiao was completely different from before, exuding an obvious aura of Golden Crow bloodline, and it was also very pure.

After a moment, Ling Yun thought of something and stared at Tang Jiao and said: "The Golden Crow clan has the Yin Golden Crow. It is an extremely special branch of the Golden Crow clan. Are you the Yin Golden Crow?"

Tang Jiao had a strange look on his face: "I can't believe that Master Ling Ling knows so much about the Golden Crow clan.

To be honest, it was only after I joined the Golden Crow clan that I realized I had the blood of the Hidden Golden Crow in my body."

"Do you know Lu Yan?"

Ling Yun asked.

"Elder Lu?"

Tang Jiao was even more surprised, "I know her, but I haven't had much dealings with her. After all, it hasn't been very long since I returned to the Golden Crow Clan.

Master Ling, are you an old acquaintance with Elder Lu?"

Ling Yun smiled and did not continue to discuss this issue.

However, since Tang Jiao belongs to the Golden Crow tribe, he really needs to save Tang Jiao's life.

After all, he will definitely go to the Golden Crow Clan in the future.

Tang Jiao will probably become his important chess piece by then.

"Tang Jiao, you are quite cunning. You used this method to circumvent the fatal situation I said."

Then Ling Yun said calmly.


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