Poison Fairy

Although it was just as vulgar, Yan Le insisted on calling that exercise "Poison Immortal Collection". In Yan Le's words, it was at least a little higher than Wu Liang's "Thousand Poison Heart Sutra".

""The Book of Poison Immortals"...you still want to be a little Poison Immortal!"

Wu Liang couldn't help complaining about Yan Le, feeling dissatisfied that Yan Le said that the name he chose was vulgar, obviously very domineering...

"If I were a little poison fairy, you would be a big poisonous insect."

Yan Le was obviously not to be outdone.

Wu Liang: "..."

Wu Liang didn't intend to entangle her on this topic any longer, there was no result anyway, the most important thing was that Yan Le could practice this set of exercises as soon as possible.

"The basis of this set of poison attacks is to be supplemented by the operation of poison pills. If there is no poison pill, this set of exercises will be useless."

Wu Liang pointed to the yellowed book in his hand, then handed the book to Yan Le, Yan Le took it, flipped through it impatiently, and found...

She couldn't understand it at all. Inside were some diagrams of exercises and meridians, and Wu Liang's painter...

It's really not flattering.

"The most basic method of operation is to first introduce the aura of heaven and earth, then gather it on top of the poisonous pill and run it for a week, then run a small circle to Ren Du's second channel, and then run a big circle to the limbs and bones."

After Wu Liang finished speaking, Yan Le understood that he used the power of his soul to attract the aura of heaven and earth, and then performed exercises, and because the soul power of spiritual cultivation and poison cultivation is very strong, the aura of heaven and earth attracted is pure and abundant, so Cultivation is generally faster, especially poison cultivation. After the poison elixir has been running for a week, and then enters the body foundation of one's body made of poison, basically it will be twice the result with half the effort.

"Then how long do I have to practice the exercises a day?"

Yan Le asked, Wu Liang smiled and said, "Wait until you can no longer run the poison pill."

Running the poison pill will consume stamina and true energy. Yan Le doesn't have much true energy, but his physical strength is good. Now there is a standard, how long it takes is not important, just stop when you are exhausted That's right.

"You run according to this foundation first, and when you have almost cultivated, I will teach you the advanced method of operation."

Wu Liang pointed to the book in Yan Le's hand, and said, "Of course, you can also read more and learn more."

"..."

I can understand the pictures you drew...

"By the way, I also made medicine for you. With the help of medicine, your practice will be faster."

After Wu Liang finished speaking, Yan Le smiled lightly, knowing what Wu Liang was thinking in his heart, but he didn't reveal it on the spot.

At that time, Wu Liang always said that if he had a low level of cultivation, then don't lose his company to participate in the internal competition. It seemed that he didn't care about this internal competition, but he was very nervous.

"Thank you, Master."

Yan Le has also learned some medicine refining techniques over the years, but they are all very common pills, because real medicine refining requires spiritual power as an assistant, and Yan Le does not have this requirement.

"So if it's convenient, remember to give me more spirit stones, just in case."

"..."

Yan Le looked at Wu Liang's outstretched palms, and the corners of his mouth twitched...

What a... vampire.

**

According to the instructions in the book, after introducing the aura of heaven and earth, Yan Le first runs the small circle, and then follows the order of the meridians in the book to run the big circle. , Yan Le has already remembered.

After she continued to cycle the exercises for a period of time, actually Yan Le didn't know how long it had passed, she just followed Wu Liang's instructions, until the poison pill was no longer able to operate, she stopped.

Opening his eyes, the blush of dusk had penetrated into the door. Obviously, the poison pill had consumed a lot of his physical strength and was really angry, but now Yan Le was refreshed, as if he was surrounded by spiritual power. It made Yan Le feel as if he had discovered a new continent. He got out of bed and went to Wu Liang to tell him the good news.

But at dusk, Yan Le ran all over Yaoguang Peak without seeing Wu Liang. Finally, she went to Wu Liang's room and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Master?"

Knocked on the door again, but no one answered.

Yan Le felt a little uneasy, and gently opened the door. It was quiet inside, no candles were lit, but Yan Le could hear the faint sound of breathing.

"Master!"

When Yan Le saw the fallen figure behind the screen, Yan Le immediately helped Wu Liang up. Wu Liang's face was pale, with stinky black blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was icy cold. Yan Le was so frightened that he fell into hell...

"Master!"

Yan Le felt Wu Liang's pulse with trembling hands. She felt that the pulse was weak, as if she was about to lose her vitality. She felt chills in her heart. Her medical skills were not good enough, her cultivation was not good enough, and she didn't know how to control the wind. How should she save Wu Liang?

Yan Le took a deep breath, only to realize that her breathing was trembling. She was afraid of losing, afraid that all these hard-won things would disappear...

She suddenly thought of the paper crane that she would fold up when she had nothing to do. It was used to send letters to Gu Shuran.

She took out the paper cranes from the storage ring, wrote seven words with a pen, "Yaoguang Peak, Suzerain, help me", and then passed the paper cranes out one by one, and the location was Tianquan Peak.

Xiao Qi is the suzerain, with the highest cultivation, he will definitely be able to save Wu Liang, Yan Le is still very scared, she doesn't know what happened to Wu Liang, in a daze, she remembered the last time, Wu Liang also vomited blood like this , but at that time he did not faint...

He still said he was fine...

Actually very important!

"Old rascal! Hold on! Our poison cultivators are the best at it, so you can't be in trouble!"

Yan Le hugged Wu Liang in her arms, and only then did she realize that in the past ten years...she had never hugged this person before. She never thought that the first time she hugged him would be such a critical time.

**

When Tianquan Peak was changing the guard, they found many paper cranes flying from the sky. At first, everyone thought it was some disciple who didn't know what to do.

But when they opened the paper crane and saw the string of words asking for help, they didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately went to the main hall to find Xiao Qi.

"What's the panic?"

Xiao Qi was discussing something with Zhu Yi from Tianxuan Peak in the main hall, unexpectedly a disciple ran in in a panic and interrupted their conversation.

The disciples of Tianquan Peak have always been measured, and they will never be so unruly, it must be something urgent, so Xiao Qi is not angry.

"Sovereign, there are many paper cranes flying from Tianquan Peak."

The disciple immediately handed one of the paper cranes to Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi frowned, how could a disciple be so presumptuous and put the paper crane on Tianquan Peak?

When Xiao Qi saw the content, his expression changed drastically. Seeing that Xiao Qi's expression was not right, Zhu Yi immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Yi was a man with a tall and straight figure, and he seemed to be only [-] years old. The difference was that his hair was silvery white, his skin was very fair, and his appearance was not handsome, but his facial features were correct, which was very pleasing to the eye.

"Old Wu has an accident."

After Xiao Qi finished speaking concisely, Zhu Yi immediately understood.

"It's happening again, let's go."

The two of them didn't talk too much, they both knew that Yao Guangfeng had only one disciple, and that was Yan Le, and with the progress of the poison cultivator, Yan Le hadn't learned how to control the wind, so they quickly believed that this was Yan Lefa distress letter.

Xiao Qi and Zhu Yi did not dare to delay for a moment and flew Yufeng to Yaoguang Peak. As soon as they landed, they reached out their spiritual senses to find the aura of Yan Le and Wu Liang, and hurried to the dormitory.

Hearing the approaching footsteps outside the door, Yan Le immediately recovered from her despair. She stretched her neck and looked outside the door, only to see two people in black robes running towards the room.

Yan Le wiped away tears and shouted, "Sovereign! Here!"

Yan Le yelled, Xiao Qi and Zhu Yi immediately looked for the sound and left, Yan Le immediately put Wu Liang in his arms into Xiao Qi and Zhu Yi's hands.

Xiao Qi, Zhu Yi, and Yan Le have never met before, but looking at the clothes on her body, she can be sure that the one with black and white hair should be Xiao Qi.

"how?"

It was Zhu Yi who spoke, and Xiao Qi channeled his spiritual power to Wu Liang's body, only then did he feel Wu Liang's body temperature warming up.

"Old problem, still the same."

After Xiao Qi finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Le, and saw this beautiful disciple, looking at Wu Liang with tears in his eyes, the worries in his eyes were clearly visible, Xiao Qi suddenly comforted him, and envied Wu Liang for having a disciple who cared so much about him .

"Your name is Yan Le, right?"

Only then did Yan Le come back to his senses, looked up at Xiao Qi, and immediately asked, "Sect Master, how is my master?" regardless of what Xiao Qi asked.

Xiao Qi choked for a moment, it was the first time he asked a question, and the disciple didn't answer him well, but because Yan Le was worried about Wu Liang, he was not angry, but treated Yan Le a little more Good impression.

"It's enough to nourish it with spiritual power. The injury left before cannot be healed, so that he will be so painful that he faints."

The battle of the magic dragon thousands of years ago did cause a lot of damage, and Wu Liang, as the vanguard, suffered the most damage, not only physical damage, but also his lineage of Yaoguang fell in the battle thousands of years ago.

At that time, when Qiankun Continent heard the name of Yaoguang Peak's poisonous cultivator, no one would be terrified, but now... can never go back to the glory of the past...

"Huh... it scared me to death..."

Hearing that Wu Liang was fine, Yan Le's tense nerves instantly relaxed, and only now did she feel as tired as if she had fallen apart...

When Yan Le sat down on the ground, she realized that she hadn't greeted Xiao Qi and Zhu Yi well, she was so frightened that she immediately stood up, bowed to Xiao Qi and Zhu Yi, and said, "I have seen the suzerain, and... "

"He is Elder Zhu Yi."

Xiao Qi knew that Yan Le had been in this Yaoguang Peak all year round, not to mention Zhu Yi, she must have never even seen him before, but she could recognize him, she had some good eyesight.

"Hello Elder Zhu Yi."

Yan Le bowed towards Zhu Yi. He had heard Mourning mention Yan Le, and he also knew that Mourning liked Yan Le in his heart. She was also the person Mourning had kept in his heart for the longest time. She hadn't changed until now, which made Zhu Yi a little curious Who the hell is Yan Le, who would make a butterfly love a flower unrequitedly...

See you now...

Apart from being really beautiful, I can't see anything else for the time being.

"Yan Le, you go out first! I'll just infuse old Wu with spiritual power."

"Yes, Sect Master."

After Yan Le finished speaking, he remembered to bow and bow. All his movements seemed a little abrupt and unnatural, and it was not Yan Le's fault. After all, there were no rules in Yaoguang Peak, and he bickered with Wu Liang every day, which was simply lawless. .

It's been a long time since she did these etiquettes.

Yan Le went out, and Zhu Yi followed. Yan Le glanced at Zhu Yi, and this handsome white-haired man also looked at him.

"That...Elder Zhu Yi, shall I make you tea?"

"No need."

Zhu Yi quickly refused, and then a gentle smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Old Wu's temperament, I still know, you don't have to be like this, just do as you usually do."

Yan Le thought about whether she should follow Zhu Yi's nonsense, but she was a disciple of Yaoguang Peak, not Tianxuan Peak, and she didn't have much contact with Zhu Yi, so it doesn't matter if she is rude, right?

"Elder Zhu Yi, this is what you said!"

Yan Le let out a long sigh of relief, then walked under the tree in the front yard, patted the stone chair, and said, "Come and sit."

Zhu Yi: "..."

What a unique person...

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