Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 320 The Scripture of Disaster, refining poisonous fire

"Netherworld Poison Fire!"

After seeing this strange fire, Xiao Yan finally showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

Although with his current strength, the Nether Poison Fire, which is only ranked 20th on the list of strange fires, has not improved him to such an obvious extent, but compared to other heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the strange fire is still his most powerful. Good supplement.

When Xiao Yan looked at Nether Poison Fire, Lord Tianhuo and Youmo behind him were already looking eagerly at the treasures that had piled up into a hill in front of them.

Taken together, there are hundreds or even thousands of these treasures. The higher you go, the higher the value of these treasures.

When they reached the top of the last hill, even Lord Tianhuo and Youmo couldn't help but feel a little moved by the value of these treasures.

There are seven eighth-grade elixirs and dozens of earth-level martial arts and fighting skills. In addition, various poisonous weeds that would make even the strongest Dou Zun fear them are also among them.

But compared to these poisonous weeds, what really made Xiao Yan find it difficult to calm down was the nine-leaf poisonous weed at the top.

This herb looks extremely ordinary. Except for its nine blades of grass with flame patterns, it is almost indistinguishable from ordinary weeds.

But Xiao Yan knew very well that this was the most poisonous thing in the world that even the strongest Dou Sheng men would not dare to eat.

"This is the Nine-turn Poison Sacred Grass!"

Xiao Yan opened his mouth slightly and said.

"Hey, I didn't expect that your boy even knows the Nine-turn Poison Sacred Grass?"

Hearing Xiao Yan's exclamation, Nether Poison Saint's face showed surprise, but after thinking that Xiao Yan's soul power was so huge, he exclaimed in disbelief.

"I really don't understand how you, at such a young age, can achieve this level of fighting spirit and alchemy skills."

"Geniuses are always a little different."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly.

"Damn it, he was tricked." Lu Xueyan on the side bit her silver teeth angrily when she saw Xiao Yan's appearance.

But she did need to admit that Xiao Yan's talent was so terrifying that Lu Xueyan couldn't even imagine that a person's talent could be so strong before she met him.

Just as she was thinking about it, her eyes turned around, but she suddenly saw a bug lying lazily on the hill in the distance.

This insect also looks like a silkworm baby. Its white and fat body is lying lazily on a poisonous weed. However, this poisonous weed that can kill even the strong men of Douzong is being chewed casually by him as rations at this moment. .

"Sky Poison Gu!"

Lu Xueyan's eyes suddenly lit up. The Sky Poison Gu was a top-grade Gu on the same level as the Absolute Saint Golden Silkworm.

To others, this is just an extremely precious magical insect, but to Lu Xueyan, who was born in the Gu Holy Sect, the Sky Poison Gu is an extremely precious treasure.

"With this Sky Poison Gu, my combat power can definitely be increased by another 30%, and with the help of two top-grade spiritual Gus, the Sky Poison Gu and the Absolute Holy Golden Silkworm, I may be able to step into Douzun very quickly. "

Lu Xueyan's beautiful eyes were sparkling.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, can you give me that Sky Poison Gu?"

"Sky Poison Gu?"

Xiao Yan was slightly startled when he heard Lu Xueyan's voice, and immediately looked at the fat, round white silkworm.

"of course can."

A gentle smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face and he said: "As long as you sleep with me, everything will be easy to discuss."

The sweet smile that had risen on Lu Xueyan's face suddenly froze.

"I can exchange things with you, including property, elixirs, and techniques!"

Lu Xueyan said with some reluctance.

"Do you think this young master will lack these things?"

Xiao Yan glanced at Lu Xueyan and smiled disdainfully.

"You!" Lu Xueyan held it back for a moment, but at this moment she was even more unconvinced and was even thinking about something else.

"If you want me to sleep with you, let's have your big dreams."

Lu Xueyan snorted coldly, turned around and ignored Xiao Yan, but her beautiful eyes were spinning, wondering what was going on in her head.

Ignoring Lu Xueyan, what Xiao Yan wanted to do most at the moment was to refine the Nether Poison Fire first.

So he glanced at the treasure hill, sucked his palm, and a dark blue pill fell into his hand.

The elixir was dark blue all over, with very special patterns on it, and a layer of cyan halo floating gently on it. After seeing the elixir, Lord Tianhuo's eyes became even more fiery.

"Old Yao, I reward you."

Xiao Yan casually tossed the pill to Lord Tianhuo.

"Thank you, young master."

When the dark blue pill fell into the hands of Lord Tianhuo, Lord Tianhuo felt a mixture of emotions at the moment.

After thousands of years of magma predicament, he thought he was destined to die, but who would have thought that he would be resurrected one day.

But before the joy of resurrection completely enveloped Lord Tianhuo, an extremely precious Poria Green Pill fell into the hands of Lord Tianhuo.

In the blink of an eye, he can return to the top again.

"Young Master is so kind to me, but I really can't repay you."

Lord Tianhuo was silent for a moment and bowed slightly to Xiao Yan.

"It doesn't have to be like this. If you serve me well from now on, you may not even have the chance to become a saint."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, but it made Lord Tianhuo's heart heat up again.

"Become a saint!" These two big words fell on his heart like a bell, making him feel an ambition that had been wiped out by thousands of years of magma.

"Congratulations to Brother Yao!"

Youmo on the side looked at Lord Tianhuo with some envy.

"No need to congratulate him, you also have your own opportunities."

Xiao Yan glanced at Youmo, which made Youmo tremble.

"What do you mean, young master?" You Mo looked at Xiao Yan excitedly, but he still didn't understand where the opportunity was.

"After thousands of years of suppression, most of the demonic energy in the corpse of the Nine Netherworld Snake has been dispersed, and the remaining essence remains in the demonic soul. Now the demonic energy remains in his skeleton. It is extremely rare and no longer poses a threat to you."

Xiao Yan pointed at the mountain-like skeleton in front of him.

Youmo was slightly stunned at first, and then a look of excitement appeared on his face.

"The Nine Netherworldly Underworld Python, the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, and the Ancient Heavenly Snake are almost the limit of evolution of all snakes. If I can absorb the remaining essence in this skeleton, I may not only be able to improve my strength, but also my bloodline." The hope of evolution.”

Although the Nine Netherworld Python has been dead for thousands of years, even a little bit of the remains of the fighting saint might be enough for Youmo to have a full meal.

With this thought in his mind, Youmo looked at Xiao Yan with even more loyalty.

"Young Master is so kind."

Come on, you all go and do your own thing quickly. I still have to seize the time to refine the Netherworld Poison Fire.

Xiao Yan waved his hand, signaling the two of them to hurry up and do their work.

After Lord Tianhuo swallowed the Poria Green Pill and the Youmo penetrated into the skeleton of the Nine Netherworld Python, Xiao Yan once again set his sights on the pile of hills.

Just when he was about to put all these things into the ring, Xiao Yan's eyes paused slightly on a scroll.

"Seven Colored Poison Sutra?"

Xiao Yan had a confused look on his face, looked at the Netherworld Poison Saint in the distance and said with some confusion.

"Senior, what does the Seven Colored Poison Sutra have to do with you?"

This is the poison sutra practiced by the little medical fairy now.

"This Seven Colored Poison Sutra was created by me. Is there any problem?"

Netherworld Poison Saint said with some confusion.

"Did you create the Seven-Colored Poison Sutra?" Xiao Yan suddenly felt that the Dou Qi Continent was actually not that big.

"It's nothing. It's just that I have a wife who also practices the Seven-Colored Poison Sutra. She has the Poison Body of Disaster."

Xiao Yan explained, but it made the Netherworld Poison Saint's eyes light up slightly.

"If it's the Poison Body of Misfortune, I have a treasure to give to you!" The Nether Poison Saint said with burning eyes.

"what?"

Xiao Yan asked curiously. Being able to make a strong Fighting Saint show such an expression shows that this treasure is quite precious.

Its value is estimated to be at least comparable to the heaven-level skills.

"The Scripture of Disaster!"

The Nether Poison Saint smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

I got this technique by luck in a cave. The level of the technique is unknown, but according to my speculation, its value should be comparable to the intermediate level technique of heaven.

"Intermediate Heaven Level Cultivation Technique??"

After hearing these words, even Xiao Yan's face showed a hint of shock.

Heavenly level intermediate skills are extremely valuable core secrets even among the seven ancient clans. Even among the Xiao clan, the inventory only exceeds a hundred.

"Yes, I don't know what the actual level of this technique is."

The Nether Poison Saint had a look of pride when he saw the shock on Xiao Yan's face.

"Because what I got was only the upper part, but this upper part has made me practice to the point where I feel like I haven't reached my limit yet."

The Netherworld Poison Saint chuckled and said: "However, the most suitable person to practice this technique is the innate disaster poison body. If it is practiced by the innate disaster poison body, its power will probably be even greater."

This time, it was finally Xiao Yan's turn to be confused.

"Isn't it said that if the disaster poison body is not controlled by reasonable methods, it will explode when it reaches the level of Douzong? A very few lucky people can only just step into the threshold of Douzong."

"I do not know either."

The Nether Poison Saint spread his hands and said: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world. Who can tell clearly about the things in ancient times? Maybe there were strong men in ancient times who became emperors by using disaster poison bodies."

After hearing the Nether Poison Saint's words, Xiao Yan finally fell into a brief silence.

This was the first time he felt the true power of ancient times after leaving the Xiao clan.

In today's Dou Qi Continent, Xiao Xuan can suppress the entire continent if he becomes emperor, but in ancient times, there were many powerful Dou Qi Continents who complemented each other.

But even so many powerful Emperor Fighters still paid a heavy price when dealing with the evil spirits outside that day.

Even to this day, there are still many remnants of evil spirits remaining here.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt an added pressure on his heart.

"This is the original version of the Sutra of Disaster. Among the three upper volumes, even with my strength, I can only print the first two volumes. If I want to practice the first three volumes, I am afraid I can only rely on this original."

The Poison Saint of Enan pointed slightly, and a simple jade slip fell into Xiao Yan's hands.

"Remember, this Tao has been learned twice, and now it can only be learned a third time."

The Nether Poison Saint warned Xiao Yan.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan also cautiously put the jade slip into the ring.

"Then I will thank you, senior, on behalf of my wife." Xiao Yan once again bowed to the Nether Poison Saint with clasped fists.

"You're welcome. When you become a strong warrior among the Fighting Saints in the future, you can kill a few more fallen evil tribes for me."

The Nether Poison Saint smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "It's better to refine the Nether Poison Fire quickly."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan no longer hesitated. After putting away all the treasures, he looked at the purple-grey flame.

"Since that's the case, I'm welcome!"

After saying that, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly became as hard as iron. From his right hand, majestic fighting energy surged out and he grabbed the fire of Nether Poison Fire directly.

With his current cultivation level, he no longer even needs the assistance of external objects to deal with a Netherworld Poison Fire that is only ranked twenty.

Just relying on his strong fighting spirit and proficiency in refining the strange fire, he can refine this strange fire.

Soon, a ball of purple-grey magma that was somewhat similar to the Sky Poison Gu was held in Xiao Yan's hand.

As if feeling the danger, Huozhong struggled sadly, but Xiao Yan's eyes remained calm.

I saw him slowly opening his mouth and lifting the fire into the air.

"I'm going to start!"

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, and the purple-gray fire was released from its restraints and fell directly into his mouth, and then followed his throat and fell into his belly.

In this way, Xiao Yan started the process of refining the strange fire again.

Only this time, his face turned blue and purple.

The real power of the Nether Poison Fire is not its high temperature, but the poison contained in the flames.

But fortunately, Xiao Yan now has five types of strange fire protection, so the poison is only a temporary discomfort.

"This guy actually has a wife. Humph, I knew he wasn't a good guy!"

After seeing this scene in the distance, Lu Xueyan snorted angrily, but in her eyes, there was a hint of loss that she was not even aware of.

As Xiao Yan, Lord Tianhuo and Youmo retreated at the same time, the originally noisy space once again fell into the silence that had lasted for nearly a thousand years.

But few people noticed that as the Nether Poison Fire was gradually refined by Xiao Yan, cracks began to slowly appear in the originally solid space.

And with the appearance of these tiny cracks, the aura in the Poison Saint space slowly leaked to the outside world.

As time went by, the mysterious space here finally appeared in the sight of the surrounding world.

In just over half a month, a boy wearing a colorful robe appeared outside the Poison Saint's space.

This person is none other than the current leader of Poison Saint Sect, Colorful Boy.

Also alarmed were a group of senior members of the Holy Demon Sect who were following Xiao Yan.

Unknowingly, the originally calm Nether Poison Lake began to slowly boil.