Two thousand two hundred and ninety-five horror pain
Puff puff puff...
Ma Zhenyu and others who were watching could only see Yunxiao flying his fingers up and down behind Ma Wensheng, making soft sounds from time to time, and his flowing movements looked very beautiful.
Ma Zhenyu, who is a Saint-level intermediate Poison Master, found it pleasing to the eye. At least in terms of proficiency in the movements, the gray-clothed young man named Xingyue did not seem to be inferior to him.
It's just that although Ma Zhenyu is an intermediate-level Saint-level Poison Master, he can't tell what kind of method the young man used when he looked at it from a distance. Will this method really be effective?
Ma Zhenyu is the deacon of the Heart Poison Sect. Even though his poison vein technique has not reached the top, his knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary poison vein masters outside. He has also studied many pulse arrays.
For a young boy, only seventeen or eighteen years old, to have cultivated his pulse energy to the level of the Cave Nether Realm is already an extremely remarkable achievement. Ma Zhenyu did not expect that young man's attainments in the art of pulse refining to be so profound.
But because of this, Ma Zhenyu, who was a little worried just now, seemed to be half relieved. At least from the current point of view, the young man should still have some real abilities.
Yun Xiao would not care about Ma Zhenyu's mood. When he saw his fingers flying, he had hit ten major acupoints in a row, and these acupuncture points were all important acupoints around Ma Wensheng's holy poison spots.
The holy poison spots of each poison pulse master are actually slightly different, so the acupuncture points will be changed according to the actual situation, because as time goes by, the scope of the holy poison spots will continue to expand.
In addition, whether cultivators suffering from holy poison spots have taken some suppressive elixirs, and whether they have hired some high-level pulse refiners to use their methods, all of these must be taken into consideration.
This is also the reason why Yun Xiao didn't really take action before, but needed to take a look at Feng Qidan, so that his method could have a greater chance of success.
If another pulse refiner were to come here, even if they knew how to cure the holy poison spots, they would not be able to adjust their techniques as well as the founder, Yun Xiao.
boom!
When a certain moment came, the acupuncture points that Yun Xiao clicked suddenly created a special connection, and at the same time, an extremely majestic power burst out, like an awakening dragon.
The spectators were all Poison Masters of good rank, and at this moment they confirmed their suspicions. What the young man in gray clothes used on Ma Wensheng was a special kind of pulse formation.
And sensing the bursting power of the pulse array, everyone realized that the grade of the portal array would never be lower than the low level of the holy level. This made many Poison Masters of the Heart Poison Sect look at each other in disbelief.
Especially Poison Masters like Wu Shou, whose pulse energy has broken through to the early stage of Hua Xuan Realm, but whose Poison Vein Technique is still lingering at the advanced level of Heaven, are even more embarrassed, secretly thinking that this is really infuriating.
Previously, these Poison Vein Masters from the Heart Poison Sect, with their pulse Qi cultivation and combat effectiveness, no longer had the Xin Qi to compare with that young man in gray, but the Poison Vein Technique is their old specialty, and they are not without comparison.
A moment of thought.
But now it seems that the gray-clothed young man Xingyue is not only powerful in combat, but his art of refining pulses may not be inferior to them. He is simply a monster that is rare in a century.
"I'm afraid... it's not as simple as a low-level holy pulse array!"
Perhaps only Ma Zhenyu, who had reached the intermediate level of the Holy Level Poison Vein Master, sensed something unusual from the aura erupting from the pulse array. However, he did not understand the portal vein array, so he only had some subtle sensations.
In fact, the portal formation that Yun Xiao was using at the moment had already reached the intermediate level of the holy level. If this fact were known to those Poison Masters, would their eyes just fall out?
But Yun Xiao didn't care about these superficial things at this moment. The moment the power of the pulse array exploded, he knew that the most critical moment was coming. Whether Ma Wensheng could withstand this immediate impact was really crucial.
"ah!"
A painful sound came from Ma Wensheng's mouth, and his whole body seemed to be stretched into an arch shape following the cry of pain. At a glance, it was clear that he was suffering a kind of pain that was difficult for outsiders to understand.
The Poison Masters of the Heart Poison Sect present here are all subordinates that Ma Zhenyu should take care of, so they still know a lot about the deacon's precious nephew.
Ma Wen is naturally introverted and doesn't like to talk, but his cultivation talent is extremely astonishing. He has a tough mind and an ability to endure pain that is unmatched by ordinary people. His research on poisonous veins is even more extraordinary.
Ordinary poison masters often have to deal with highly poisonous things, and it is common for them to be swallowed by poisonous bodies. Therefore, their pain tolerance ability is far beyond ordinary people.
The higher the level of the Poison Master, the stronger the tolerance for severe pain, and Ma Wensheng is even more superior on this basis, and is a bit stronger than the ordinary Poison Master.
Because of the Holy Poison Spot, Ma Wensheng has been in an inner torment all the time for the past two or three years, and most of this torment has turned into crazy practice of pulse energy and poison vein techniques.
It can be said that in the past two or three years, the pain Ma Wensheng suffered was probably more than double that of a normal poison master. Ma Zhenyu and the poison masters of the Heart Poison Sect all saw these things, but they didn't know how.
Comfort.
From this, we can also know that Ma Wensheng's pain tolerance must be stronger than that of a normal low-level saint-level poison master. But now, Ma Wensheng, who has such an excellent pain tolerance, can't help but cry out in pain.
It is conceivable how terrifying that kind of pain is. Except for Ma Zhenyu, even the two Heart Poison Sect cultivators in the Half-Step Cave Netherworld seemed unsure that they could withstand such severe pain.
Ma Zhenyu, who originally had full confidence in Ma Wensheng, couldn't help but feel worried at this moment, because the pain seemed beyond his imagination, and if he couldn't persevere, the worst results might occur.
"Hang in there!"
A low voice came from the mouth of the young man in gray, which seemed to be a powerful shot in the arm. It penetrated directly into Ma Wensheng's mind, causing him to become sober in an instant after he almost collapsed.
point.
In fact, Yun Xiao's shout was not an ordinary sound, but contained the power of his two soul ancestral veins, and it had the effect of giving him a wake-up call.
Yun Xiao had examined Ma Wensheng's body before and knew that although this young man had been ravaged by the holy poison spots for two or three years, his physical strength was quite strong due to his harder training than ordinary people.
It's just that Yun Xiao, as the creator of the Pulse Array, was very aware of such unexpected and severe pain. This first impact was not only aimed at Ma Wensheng's body, but also had a great impact on his soul.
The physical body's resistance to severe pain is just an instinct. As long as the soul is not shocked to the point of losing its mind, it will be considered a real victory in the first battle. Once the mind collapses, I am afraid that this method of curing the holy poison spots will fail from the beginning.
Fortunately, Ma Wensheng's tenacity did not disappoint Yun Xiao, and even exceeded his expectations. This made Yun Xiao feel happy and gave him a little more hope for the success of this method.
Time passed quickly. One day and one night passed. During this day and night, the pain on Ma Wensheng's face did not weaken at all, but he gritted his teeth and never made a sound again.
The real situation is that the pain suffered by Ma Wensheng continues to intensify as time goes by, which can also prove that his ability to endure pain is indeed stronger than that of ordinary Poison Masters.
However, when the morning of the second day came, Ma Wensheng's consciousness became a little blurry again. It was an extremely impressive performance that he could persist without fainting under the continuous painful impact.
"Hold on a little longer!"
Seeing that Ma Wensheng's eyes were getting more and more confused, Yun Xiao's voice containing the voice of the soul sounded again, making the former tremble, and his teeth seemed to be rattling at this moment.
Ma Wensheng didn't know how long this kind of pain would last, but he could only do his best. If he couldn't hold on at any time, he wouldn't feel regretful. It was fate.
But compared to Ma Wensheng, Yun Xiao, who has reached this stage, will never allow his methods to fail again this time. This is not only responsible for himself, but also for Ma Wensheng.
If Ma Wensheng couldn't hold on and collapsed from the beginning, then Yun Xiao wouldn't have anything to say. The most he could do would be to save his life. Without strong perseverance, it would be impossible for this portal array to achieve optimal results.
Now that Ma Wensheng has persisted for a day and a night, this method has come to an end. If it fails at this time, then Yun Xiao will have to reflect on the reasons for the failure.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, the holy fire extinguishes the spots!"
When a certain moment came, Yun Xiao suddenly let out such a deep sound, and then the pulse array, which had been calm for a day and night, suddenly exploded with energy, but was controlled within a specific range.
Inside.
boom!
Ma Zhenyu, who had been worried all day and night, narrowed his eyes, and then he saw a blood-red flame appear in the pulse array, and the power of these flames was so powerful that it burned the skin on Ma Zhenyu's back in just an instant.
It was so hot that it cracked.
Ma Zhenyu is an intermediate-level poison master of the holy level, with powerful soul power. At this moment, he can sense clearly that the burning of those blood-red flames seems to be performing some kind of extraordinary ritual.
It was as if the holy poison spots on Ma Wensheng's back were directly roasted until soft, and then with the help of the pulse array, they slowly soaked into Ma Wensheng's body, which made Ma Zhenyu couldn't help but be surprised and delighted.