Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter Twenty Nine

Luo Zhiqiu said happily: “I thought Xiaoqing had died in the hands of the old guy. Now it seems that Xiaoqing must have used his own dragon scales to save his life, so that’s why it became like this, and waited for it to recover in the future. With the Cultivation Base, you can become the same young boy before!”

Xiao Lin heard a cloud of mist, “Are you sure this guy is Xiaoqing? Could it be a mistake?”

“Will not.”

Luo Zhiqiu pointed to Black Snake’s little head and said, “Look at his forehead, there is also your exclusive meditation mark, which I wrote for him personally. I will definitely not admit it!”

Xiao Lin took a closer look, and there was a shallow mark on the black snake’s forehead.

It’s just that the imprints are also black, and this guy is now completely black as ink, so I haven’t noticed it before.

Xiao Lin immediately felt extremely grateful. Fortunately, he didn’t let Zhou Mu and Ming Yang eat his flesh and blood. Otherwise, he would have lost a general.

Thinking about it, Xiao Lin suddenly made thousands of waves in his heart.

He doesn’t know who the “old guy” in Luo Zhiqiu’s mouth refers to, and he can’t ask any more.

Emperor Ming said at the beginning that his body is not invincible in this continent. There are many places where powerful old monsters are hidden, and even he must be a little jealous.

Presumably the “old guy” Luo Zhiqiu said was one of them.

“Xiaoqing, come here.”

Luo Zhiqiu didn’t notice the fluctuations in Xiao Lin’s mood, and raised his hand to summon Xiaoqing to his slender arm. A little Spiritual Qi was gathered in his right hand, lingering around Xiao Qing’s body.

“Brother, wait for me to heal Xiaoqing so that he can regenerate dragon scales and dragon horns.”

The snow-white Spiritual Qi spread all over her body, and Xiaoqing seemed very comfortable, and she couldn’t help rubbing Luo Zhiqiu’s arm with her small head.

Suddenly, Luo Zhiqiu frowned and opened his eyes suddenly.

At the same time, Xiao Qing’s originally curved body suddenly became straight, spit out a large mouthful of black blood from her mouth, and collapsed to the ground with a snap, appearing extremely weak.

“What’s going on?” Xiao Lin asked in astonishment.

Luo Zhiqiu’s face suddenly became serious, and she clenched her fists angrily: “Xiaoqing… it was actually poisoned!”

Xiao Lin’s heart tightened, “What kind of poison is it, will life be in danger?”

“The poison in Xiaoqing’s is called Juexin San, which is a very vicious poison.”

Luo Zhiqiu said in a deep voice: “Jexin San will corrode the Spiritual Qi in the cultivator, making Dantian of the poisoned person as fragile as paper. In the end, all Spiritual Qi of the poisoned person will be corroded to death, and he will die.”

“The most vicious thing is that Jue Xin San has almost no solution.”

“Like a normal healing method, Spiritual Qi needs to be injected into the human body. But this method will only increase the spread of Juexin San. For the poisoned person, only to constantly swallow the genius treasure and absorb it. The natural Spiritual Qi can delay toxicity, prolong lifespan, and prolong life expectancy.”

“It turned out to be so.”

Only then did Xiao Lin understand why the Black Snake was not a cultivator, yet he did not hesitate to devour the sacred fruit.

For ordinary cultivators, the sacred fruit of Hongmeng can increase the fifth-order Cultivation Base, but for Xiaoqing, it is a life-saving thing!

Suddenly, Xiao Lin’s eyes showed killing intent.

Xiao Lin was not very angry when he attacked own “old guy”. People hit the door with their true ability, even if they are not as skilled as others, they should be killed.

However, the poisoned person only dared to take advantage of his own warrior while he was Closed Door Training, which was a bit too despicable.

If one day finds the poisoner, Xiao Lin will not kill him easily, but will let him take all the poison in the world, and feel what is vicious and vicious.

The black snake was extremely weak, and returned to Xiao Lin’s cuff dying, obviously losing his vitality compared to the previous one.

Xiao Lin and Luo Zhiqiu no longer sat where they were, but set off together for Xizhou.

The two chatted as they walked, and Xiao Lin learned that in addition to being a master of genius, the righteous sister own was also a master of poison.

She can dispense all the strange poisons in the world, even the long-lost ancient poisons, and she can also dispense the corresponding antidote.

At the same time, Xiao Lin learned that Luo Zhiqiu was the person behind the scenes who only obeyed her orders. All of Emperor Ming’s men, including the Eight Venerables, did not recognize her, but she recognized all of Emperor Ming’s men.

This is why Tiandun didn’t know the identity of the black snake at all, but Luo Zhiqiu recognized the black snake as his Azure Dragon warrior.

“Xiao Qiu, don’t you have anything to do with this unwillingness?”

“There must be a way.”

Luo Zhiqiu said in a deep voice, “As long as it is poison, there is an antidote. It’s just the antidote for Juexin San, even I haven’t studied it.”

“I used to build a secret room in Xizhou, where there are many ancient and poisonous classics. Only by reading it, can I find a way to break the Jue Xin San.”

As he walked, Luo Zhiqiu suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said: “By the way, brother, I am eager to find you this time, there is one important thing.”

“Before Closed Door Training, you sent me to find out about the guys who betrayed us. I searched hard for thousands of years and finally found the eyebrows.”

Luo Zhiqiu squinted his eyes slightly, his face was less childish and a little more cold.

“One of them, now hiding on Yan Yan Island, is secretly recruiting troops and preparatory forces, trying to make another storm and oppose us.”

“Yan Yan Island?”

Xiao Lin frowned slightly, “Have you ever been to the island to see it?”

“Brother, this is too embarrassing for you.”

Luo Zhiqiu smiled bitterly and said: “That Yan Yan Island is a land of extreme fire, and the sun burns the sky. Although I am also a god, I am of wood nature, so I can’t get close at all.”

Xiao Lin was stunned slightly, and he carefully checked the memory of Emperor Underworld before he realized it.

Once the cultivator enters the divine product, he can choose any one of “gold, wood, water, fire, and earth” as his own cultivation attribute.

These five attributes are mutually reinforcing and incompatible with each other. Only the ancient power like Emperor Ming had the ability to combine any number of attributes and use it as he pleased.

I have been in Zhongzhou for a few days, and the cultivator here is no higher than the spiritual grade, so I can’t touch this level at all.

“What the emperor hates most is the traitor.”

Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, “Xiao Qiu, when I turn around and take a personal trip to Yan Yan Island, I will kill those guys.”

“Brother, this must never be done.”

Luo Zhiqiu hurriedly persuaded: “The traitor is very delicately hidden. I have been searching for a long time before I find out where he is hiding, but I still don’t know who he is. .”