Ouyang Chun looked like a crazy tiger, with a look of pleasure in revenge.

Although in his eyes, killing the ants in front of him is not enough to avenge his own revenge, it is always pleasant.

"After a while, you will understand what the eighteenth level hell is." His face was distorted, but the next moment, his expression froze on his face again.

Qin Yan, who was shaking just now, suddenly stood up straight, full of energy, and his eyes were flashing, as if he had been poisoned.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of mockery in his expression.

"you……"

Ouyang Chunru was struck by lightning, and her expression on her face was full of incredible. Because of her surprise, her voice became hoarse: "No, it's impossible, you... aren't poisoned?"

His plan was perfect, and he couldn't think of any other party's ability to escape.

I was shocked and angry for a moment.

"No, I was indeed poisoned by you."

The world is dangerous, and the road to cultivation is thorny step by step. The other party is hiding in the dark. With intentional calculations, Qin Yan has great skills and is difficult to guard against.

He could not predict the future, so how could he guess that the dumplings had been added and he had tampered with it. However, when he learned that Li Xiaoshan was in danger, he naturally became more precautionary. So with caution and the skills he gained from "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong", he avoided the trap of ambushing on all sides.

But people's hearts are sinister, and the other party's methods of poisoning are really clever. It is hard to be guarded against, so I was still hit. The crumbling scene just now was not an act. I did face a considerable crisis, but that's all.

He was still thinking about how to get rid of danger. The poison he had in it was actually digested and absorbed. His body seemed to have become a bottomless pit, and it was like a legendary furnace that could not be filled with. Not only wine, meat, food, but also poisonous food, he could do nothing about it. In the end, it turned into nutrients and stored in his dantian.

The spiritual power has grown a lot, let alone the effect is quite good.

Qin Yan was also stunned. This scene was too incredible, but it was by no means an illusion, because every change in his body was reflected in his heart, and he could master it very clearly.

The extremely poison in it was indeed digested and converted into spiritual power.

The Taoist Dharma is magical, but I have never heard of any unreasonable functions such as magical magic. At most, it is only a hundred poisons that cannot be invaded.

But it was not that he was not poisoned, but after being infected, he was digested and absorbed by his body. It was not only harmless, but also beneficial to his practice. It seemed that what he ate was not a poison that killed human life, but a elixir treasure.

Even when Qin Yan first entered the Immortal Sect, he knew how shocking and amazing this scene was. Obviously, it was the benefits brought by the martial arts he practiced.

Eight thousand years ago, the ancestor named Zhu did not really understand the mysterious skills. He was able to roam the world with his extraordinary talent and half-knowledge and guesses, and brought the Luoxue Sect to an unprecedented peak. Qin Yan knew that the "Hundred Insect Body Forging" he practiced was just to hide a layer of shell of "Hundred Qin Xuanyi Gong".

If the latter is compared to a peerless sword, then the former is just a scabbard, and to confuse people's eyes and ears, the scabbard is still a very ordinary one.

Even so, the ancestor's reputation is still commendable. It is natural that he can't tell how precious the "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong" he has obtained is.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited and made more determined that as his reliance and secret, this "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong" must be broken in his stomach, and will never be disclosed to anyone under any circumstances or to anyone.

The crisis was resolved, but he still pretended to be staggering until he tricked the whole story from the other party's mouth.

No wonder he hates himself so much.

It turned out that this mangy dog ​​had been stripped of all its disguise and turned into a pitiful, wretched dog.

The evil ones are beaten by the evil ones. Qin Yan's expression is neither surprised nor happy, his face is calm, and his eyes are indifferent.

He did not have the joy of revenge, even if it was the guy in front of him who used despicable means to make him lose the opportunity to enlighten himself.

But so what?

The tree has been completed.

Even now, seeing him falling out, the situation he faces will not change anything.

Only the weak will care about this little gain or loss. He has embarked on a different path of immortality, and the guy in front of him is just a pitiful person.

Have a dispute with him?

Lucky for the enemy's unlucky?

Bah, he is worthy!

He is not qualified to be his enemy.

So when Qin Yan saw Ouyang Chun being unlucky, he naturally would not be happy, because that style was too low.

Just like two frogs, fighting in a well, so what if they win, they become king and dominating in a dry well. He will never know the vastness of the outside world, and Qin Yan's vision is much greater.

Humans will not be angry with a mad dog.

But the hatred in Ouyang Chun's heart would not be eliminated. Seeing that Qin Yan was not poisoned, he was shocked and had reached the point of being furious.

"This is impossible!"

Accompanied by the angry exclaim, Ouyang Chun's face twisted, and his whole body burst out with astonishing murderous aura. He threw away the fan in his hand, pulled out his waist knife, and looked like a mad tiger, slashing towards Qin Yan fiercely.

Thorn...

Unlike the embroidered pillow that made people laugh, this time, there was a green light flashing above the waist knife, pulling out a round curve. Next to it, a big tree that needed three people to embrace slowly fell down and collapsed to the ground.

For a moment, broken snow was flying all over the sky, and lead clouds pressed down on the top. In this dark woods, only the light of inspiration flashed.

This is not an ordinary weapon!

It is made by special techniques.

Spiritual weapon!

The demon clan refining body, while human cultivators are better at using external objects and spiritual weapons. Qin Yan has admired them for a long time, but now he has finally seen them with his own eyes. It is indeed a great deal.

When the shot fell to nothing, Ouyang Chun became more angry, his distorted face was full of resentment. Then he raised his waist and rushed towards Qin Yan frantically.

Brush brush...

The sharp light flashed, and trees kept falling to the ground. This legendary weapon was indeed extremely sharp. The green light in the woods seemed to roll into a snowball, but it was useless. No matter how hard he tried, he could not touch a corner of Qin Yan's clothes.

The right judgment is right!

The gap between the two sides was like a world of difference.

“This is impossible.”

Ouyang Chun's eyes turned red and his forehead was bulging. The reason why he spent a lot of effort to set up traps was to use despicable means such as poisoning, just to prevent things and save trouble. In fact, deep down, he did not take Qin Yan seriously.

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