typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 172

Following Huo Long's instructions, the Venerable brewed the cloud grass that Huo Long had treated with the highest level of tea making, then offered a cup to everyone, and said respectfully: "My lords, please use it with caution!"

"

"Oh, what a good tea!" The high priest took a sip and couldn't help but praise.

"Brother Ren, I didn't expect you to have such a skill. It really surprises me! Hahaha..." Bai Yutang said with a smile.

"Oh, I have been practicing hard at Duhuang Peak for hundreds of years. I make my own daily life. Naturally, I will think of ways to make myself comfortable and comfortable. Making cloud herbal tea is naturally nothing to me?

"Huo Long took a sip of tea brewed with cloud grass and said calmly.

"Humph, Ren Suifeng, don't forget, it's our competition now, are you stalling for time? Everyone of us here has important things to do, and we have no time to spare. I'm here to talk about the tea ceremony with you!"

Yan Luo drank a cup of tea in one gulp, snorted coldly, and said.

"Oh, Ghost King, don't be impatient. Didn't I just say that I still need half an hour here." Huo Long said calmly.

"Hmph! Half an hour? Do you think you can develop a more poisonous poison like this?" Poison Yama said.

The high priest frowned slightly and then said: "King of Ghosts, please be patient. Since Ren said it would take half an hour, there is nothing wrong with me waiting a little."

"Yes!" The high priest spoke, and Du Yanluo had no choice but to keep silent. After all, the time for this competition was six o'clock. Look at the sky, it was still early. At the same time, he secretly sighed that he had made a mistake and did not pay attention to time at the beginning of the competition.

Huo Long took another sip of tea, and then slowly took some cloud grass again, just like before. Only this time he didn't ask his servants to bring it to make tea, but instead used his profound energy to develop the processed cloud grass.

powder and put it into a porcelain bottle.

The palm of his hand was the same as before, pressing the mouth of the bottle, the mysterious energy was secretly emitted, and the sound of sex sounded again.

Boom boom boom!

The roaring sound not only becomes louder as time goes on! If you look closely, the porcelain bottle seems to have been deformed, and the walls of the bottle are constantly rising and falling with the waves, which makes people very worried. Will it happen next moment?

It burst open directly.

Time passed, half an hour passed quickly, and there was a sudden bang. It seemed that the porcelain bottle finally couldn't withstand the energy of the mysterious energy and burst directly. The porcelain pieces were turned into powder by the mysterious energy.

After the porcelain powder settled, a black pill was seen in the air, wrapped in mysterious energy, floating in the air, spinning continuously.

"Dancheng!" Huo Long said calmly.

Huo Long looked at the pills in front of him with a smile on his face. He seemed to be very satisfied with the pills.

The high priest smiled and said: "Since both of you have successfully refined it, then let's see which of the two pills you refined is more toxic. Can you use these four medicinal materials to refine the poison pill?

, I’m looking forward to it very much!”

"Wu, who will test the medicine?" Bai Yutang asked.

"Xiao Mo! Go and bring two death row prisoners over to the death row!" the high priest said to the venerable man who had just made tea.

"yes!"

Not long after, the Venerable brought two death row prisoners, who were naturally members of the Yunpo Army. These two people were not bad in strength and were both saints. However, now they were used by the high priest to test the medicine, which made Ren Suifeng frown.

Wrinkled slightly. But it was impossible for him to intervene and make people suspicious of him.

"High Priest, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!" One of the death row prisoners, when he saw everyone, knelt down with a plop, his head was pounding, and his forehead hit the ground with a loud thud.

"Huh, weakling!" Another death row prisoner snorted, standing proudly, full of contempt for the saint begging for mercy next to him.

The high priest's eyes flashed coldly and he sneered: "It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

"Ah, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, high priest, just be noble and spare me. I'm just a little saint, so just treat me like a fart!" the man wailed.

"Add medicine!" the high priest said coldly without even looking at the saint.

The venerable man known as Xiao Mo walked up to the saint who begged for mercy, grabbed his cheek, and forced the man to take the poison of two dragons playing with pearls developed by Du Yan Luo!

Before these death row prisoners were sent to death row, their cultivation had been restrained for a long time. Now they are no different from ordinary people. If they are the opponents of the Venerable, even if they want to resist, they are powerless.

"ah!"

Just after taking the poison pill, he screamed, and the saint bled to death from all seven holes. The poison of these two dragons playing with beads was really overbearing. The high priest and others were shocked, feeling that this was really unbelievable.

Du Yanluo looked at the saint who died tragically, laughed, and was very proud. At the same time, he did not forget to glance at Huo Long provocatively.

The remaining saint, seeing the miserable death of the people around him, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and shouted coldly: "Barbarian, if you want to kill me, kill me. If I say the word "fear", I am not a hero!"

"Hmph!" When Yun Lingfeng heard this person calling them barbarians, his face turned cold and his profound energy filled him. If he hadn't asked this person to test the medicine, he would have killed him with one palm.

"Palm mouth!" the high priest also snorted coldly and said.

Xiao Mo was ordered to slap a few big mouths on each other, knocking out several of the saint's teeth and leaving his mouth full of blood. Although he was still cursing, he couldn't hear clearly what he was scolding!

"Try the medicine!"

Xiao Mo took out the elixir developed by Huo Long and forcefully poured it into the saint's mouth.

"Get out of the way!" Huo Long shouted, and at the same time, he flashed his body and pushed Xiao Mo away from the saint just now.

"Forehead!"

With such an unexpected incident, everyone didn't know what Huo Long meant, and all looked at Huo Long.

Sizzling...

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in the hall, and everyone followed it and screamed at the same time.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"How is that possible!"

The saint just now has disappeared from where he was, and where he stood just now, there is only a ball of blood left.

There was only silence in the hall, and one could hear each other's heartbeats. The eyes looking at Huo Long revealed fear.

"How is it possible? Absolutely not possible!" Du Yanluo screamed in disbelief, breaking the tranquility of the hall.

"Is this poison developed from those four elixirs?" Bai Yutang almost jumped up.

"Master Ren is really amazing at poisoning. This competition..."

Before the high priest finished speaking, he was interrupted by Du Yanluo, who said first: "Master Priest, although Ren Suifeng's poison can turn people into blood, it only kills one person, which does not mean that he has developed it."

The poison is better than mine!"

The poison developed by Huo Long is shocking in terms of its effect, but as Du Yanluo said, poison only kills people. As for the death of this person, it is the different effects of the poison and has no direct correlation with the power of the poison.

"This..." The high priest was speechless and turned to Huo Long and asked: "Master Ren, do you have a way to prove that the poison you developed is stronger than the Ghost King?"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next