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Chapter 1051 Subduing Yan Qingling

There was a large ball of scorpion in his heart, which was thousands of times more toxic than the residual poison in Blood Spirit's body.

During the days with Sweet, Zhang Cheng asked Sweet about Scorpion Chuanchang Powder. Sweet's answer was that the so-called poison is evil, but it depends on whose hands it is placed. If it is in one's own hands,

In your hands, that is your own power.

Zhang Cheng thought to himself, since it can't hurt me, then just keep it.

Since then, Zhang Cheng has been studying this most strange poison in China.

Not to mention mastering it, at least it can be driven a little. It is still difficult to use it to deal with enemies, but when it comes to absorbing other poisons, it is no problem.

No, Zhang Cheng used the scorpion in Yan Qingling's body to penetrate the intestinal tract, like a long whale absorbing water, to absorb all the residual poison of the scorpion powder that had tortured her for many years in Yan Qingling's body, and swallowed it into her body.

"Commander!"

Zhao Yun changed color.

Chopin and Xiao Lin also changed their colors. This is no joke, it is the treasure of Wan Du Sect.

The legendary forbidden poison in the world!

"It's okay, this thing is just a little tonic for me." Zhang Cheng waved his hand and said, after eating these residual poisons, he obviously felt a little satisfied with the scorpion poison in his body.

Seeing this, including Feng Lei Sect Rakshasa, Luo Zhi and others, they were shocked. Even the calm monk Dao Yi had his eyes widened. After a few breaths, he regained his composure.

"How is that possible?"

Yan Qingling's eyes widened as well. She was born in the Wandu Sect. She knew better than anyone else how terrifying Scorpion Chuangchang Powder was. It was rumored that it came from outside the world. As long as it was taken enough, even the Great Luo Immortal would not be able to escape death.

Even the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who has the antidote would not dare to absorb this strange poison so casually.

"I have absorbed all the remaining poison in your body." After a while, Zhang Cheng opened his eyes again and said to the stunned Yan Qingling.

"Yes, no more." Yan Qingling said in a daze. As the residual poison disappeared, her whole body became much better, and her wrinkled, dark yellow skin became a little whiter.

Yan Qingling didn't have time to turn from shock to happiness, because what really made her ecstatic was yet to come.

"This thing is the essence of a thousand years, which is more precious than ordinary thousand-year-old spiritual objects. It is a priceless treasure. I got it by accident. Now I will give you a drop, and you can refine it and you can be reborn and reborn from the fire."

Zhang Cheng took out the small glass bottle he had prepared, which contained a drop of purple liquid.

The essence of millennia?

Yan Qingling was born in the Wandu Sect, so she knew a lot about medicinal materials. When she heard that it was the essence of a thousand years, she was completely shocked.

Oh my god!

And it’s also purple!

Among the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, there are only three drops of marrow fluid that are not even lavender. They are regarded as a treasure and can only be used by the sect master.

But what did I see? The essence of purple, and it was still deep purple. How old is this?

Others don't understand the thousand-year essence, but they know how precious the thousand-year spiritual object is. I heard Zhang Cheng say that this drop of thousand-year essence is more precious than the thousand-year spiritual object. Looking at Yan Qingling's expression, I immediately knew that this was true.

For a moment, everyone including Rakshasa, Luo Zhi, Chopin, Xiao Lin and Zhao Yun stared at the drop of purple liquid, unable to hide the greed in their eyes.

That monk Daoyi couldn't calm down anymore.

"Is this really the essence of a thousand years?"

Yan Qingling said with a trembling voice.

"Take it, do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you?" Zhang Cheng asked back.

Yan Qingling hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth. He just had to drink it and give it a try. Besides, there was no need for him to lie to me. If he wanted to kill me, why bother?

Thinking of this, she opened the bottle, opened her mouth and drank the drop of purple essence.

Then, she sat cross-legged and practiced the exercises.

An incredible scene occurred.

Zhang Cheng just watched quietly, waiting very patiently. After more than ten minutes, they saw that the wrinkled skin on Yan Qingling's face began to calm down, the dark yellow faded, the spots faded, and the white hair also became a little black.

After more than ten minutes, Yan Qingling looked thirty years younger. Her previously wrinkled and spotty skin began to become smooth and delicate again. Only the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were still very obvious.

"Chopin, Xiao Lin, please go and help her again." Zhang Cheng ordered.

Xiao Bang and Xiao Lin stepped forward, behind Yan Qingling, and put their palms on her back, using their inner strength to help her refine the medicine.

More than ten minutes passed, and this time the change was the most obvious. There were only faint traces of the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes. The white hair on his head also turned black again, and was full of toughness and luster.

The whole person has returned from being an octogenarian to the appearance of a beautiful woman in her thirties, and even her breasts have expanded again.

In a short period of time, she transformed from an old woman into a beautiful woman with snow-white skin and majestic mountain peaks.

How unbelievable this is. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.

"What on earth is that so-called thousand-year essence? He actually gave this treasure to her." They were both frightened and heartbroken, as if that drop of thousand-year essence belonged to them.

At Zhang Cheng's instruction, a Dark Front member took out his cell phone, turned on the internal camera, and placed it in front of Yan Qingling as a mirror.

Looking at the once familiar beautiful face on the screen, Yan Qingling carefully touched it with her hands, for fear of destroying it. If this was a dream, she would never want to wake up in her life.

As a woman, Yan Qingling, a beautiful woman, watched her beautiful face age rapidly and become ugly day by day, which was more sad than killing her. She dreamed of restoring her appearance, but she tried countless times to no avail. She had already

Already given up.

Perhaps it was the curtain from heaven that allowed her to meet this incredible young man in front of her.

"How? I helped you restore your appearance. This is just the beginning. The effect of the thousand-year essence is long-lasting, and you haven't fully refined it yet. When you fully refine it, I think you will be younger." Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

"My benefactor, please accept Qingling's bow from me." With a plop, Yan Qing knelt down towards Zhang Cheng, tears streaming down her face.

kowtow!

"What are you doing? Get up quickly." Zhang Cheng hurriedly bent down to help him.

"It's you who gave me a new life. Whether it's helping me remove toxins or restoring my appearance, it's like rebirth for me. Especially the value of that drop of thousand-year-old essence is simply immeasurable. No matter how much money you spend, you can buy it.

You didn't have enough, but you used it on me. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are my biological parents. Thank you! Thank you!"

Yan Qingling has experienced countless hardships and hardships over the years, and her heart has long been cold, but at this moment, she is sincerely grateful to Zhang Cheng.

No matter what Zhang Cheng's purpose was, she decided to follow Zhang Cheng for the rest of her life to repay her kindness.

"I would be embarrassed if you said that. I am only in my early twenties, and you are older than my mother in terms of age." Zhang Cheng was a little embarrassed, but he was happy that the matter was done.

(.=)


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