Poison Fairy
Chapter 32
Seeing that Wu Liang was surrounded by purple and black, Yan Le couldn't help but take a step back in fright, and said, "Master, if our poison cultivators can make poison armor, wouldn't those who practice the Five Elements Kung Fu also be able to use the Five Elements?" The elements surround themselves and make armor?"
Wu Liang waved his sleeves, and the purple-black color on his body dissipated, and then said: "It is indeed possible, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power for them, and the effect is not great, do you know why?"
Yan Le tilted his head and was silent for a long while, then he suddenly felt blessed, and said with a smile: "I know, because the foundation of poison cultivators are all made of poison, this poison armor is almost our natal armor, so it doesn't consume much soul strength, the effect is also good. But other monks have different foundations, if you want to make a piece of armor like ours, you have to consume spiritual power to maintain it, and the effect is not great, and it is thankless."
"Full score."
Wu Liang is still very satisfied with Yan Le's understanding, at least some things, as long as she understands the principles, she can understand everything.
"So this is basically the core combat spell of our poison cultivators, and I will teach you."
After Wu Liang finished speaking, he began to teach Yan Le how to transport the poisonous pill so that the spiritual power of his whole body could be released to a certain extent, and then maintained. This was a test of the practitioner's spiritual power control ability.
"Practice makes perfect for any technique. You practice it repeatedly. Anyway, it doesn't take much spiritual power. I'll go... wait, you haven't cooked yet..."
"..."
Yan Le was still concentrating on studying the control strength of this poisonous armor, but was distracted by the word 'cooking'.
"Okay, okay, I'll cook, you wait."
"Good Le~"
Yan Le simply cooked two dishes, but because he was so focused on the poisonous armor, the meal really fell short. Wu Liang couldn't help criticizing: "It's so salty..."
"Um…"
While holding the vegetables, Yan Le put them in his mouth, then raised his left hand, and surrounded his left hand with spiritual power repeatedly to see how the effect was. Listening to what Wu Liang said.
Wu Liang almost wanted to hit Yan Le's head with his chopsticks, but it was fine seeing her so focused.
After a meal, Yan Le didn't know what to eat. After tidying up, Yan Le immediately went back to her room to practice slowly by herself. She found that spiritual power control was indeed very difficult, and maintaining it was another problem.
It takes a lot of focus...
Yan Le suddenly had a strange idea. Wu Liang said that practice makes perfect, so as long as she maintains this state all the time, she will probably be able to get used to this kind of concentration. Didn't Wu Liang also say that, it doesn't take much spiritual power.
Thinking of this, Yan Le activated the crazy practice mode, maintaining the state of poison armor all the time, walking, feeding the cutie, practicing, sleeping, and maintaining it all the time, so that Wu Liang didn't dare to let her cook, just Afraid of being terribly salty.
After these three days, Yan Le finally became familiar with this model, and happily ran to the main hall to find Wu Liang.
"Master Master!"
"What's wrong?"
Wu Liang poked his ear with his little finger, obviously disliked Yan Le's noisy.
"I'm almost mastering this spell."
Yan Le turned around in front of Wu Liang, and saw that she was surrounded by purple-black spiritual power, which was very similar to what Wu Liang demonstrated, and she looked good.
"Oh? Let me see."
Wu Liang walked up to Yan Le, stretched out a finger and lightly poked the purple-black gas on Yan Le's body, and said with a smile, "Do you know the concept of armor?"
"what?"
"High defensiveness is the meaning of armor."
As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, Yan Le was unprepared and struck out with a palm. The armor on Yan Le's body was instantly smashed, and his body was also sent flying. There was a sharp pain in his chest, and he spit out blood.
"Ahem... You old rascal... You're too cruel!"
Yan Le was lying on the ground, gasping for breath. This little injury was nothing. The poison repairer's recovery ability was fast, so she wasn't worried, but she understood what Wu Liang meant. Although her armor had form, it was unbearable. one strike.
"Don't be cruel, how do you know what you lack? I only used two successes..."
Wu Liang said indifferently, turning a blind eye to Yan Le vomiting blood. Anyway, the poison cultivator is a monster. This injury will probably recover tonight, and he didn't do anything serious.
"Okay, I know you are amazing."
Yan Le touched her chest, stood up slowly, and was slapped by Wu Liang in the air. Although it didn't hurt the meridians, it still hurt a lot.
"So master, how do I control my spiritual power in order to strengthen my defense?"
Yan Le asked seriously, Wu Liang glanced at her and said, "Well, it must be the density of spiritual power."
"When the density of your spiritual power is high, then your defense will be strong."
After Wu Liang finished speaking, Yan Le looked at him in confusion, and said, "How to increase the density of spiritual power?"
Why is this person talking more and more mysteriously...
"More spiritual power, but the shape is the same size, so the density can be increased, stupid!"
Wu Liang gave Yan Le a disgusted look, Yan Le pouted and said, "Yes, yes, I'm stupid."
Yan Le rolled her eyes, probably thinking of what to do, and left the main hall in a hurry, but she saw a white dress in the front yard of the main hall, which made her froze and forgot herself instantly What to do.
Bai Xueyun stood in the courtyard, saw Yan Le approaching, and was about to walk over, but saw traces of blood on the corner of her mouth, frowned, and pursed her lips calmly.
"You... elder sister, why are you here?"
The excitement that I was eager to try just now suddenly disappeared, like a stone that suddenly sank into the bottom of the sea, there was an inexplicable sense of suffocation.
"I came to find you."
Bai Xueyun's voice was still faint, as clear as a stream, and she felt comfortable flowing into her heart, but now Yan Le felt thorns all over her body, her voice would only make her want to escape even more.
"You are looking for me...for what?"
Yan Le wanted to escape, but if she escaped at this moment, it seemed that she had something in her heart, so her body ran counter to her thoughts. She stood where she was, but she didn't dare to look at Bai Xueyun, she didn't want to see her doting and gentle I was afraid to look at him, but it was no longer that look.
"How did you get hurt?"
Seeing the blood on the corner of Yan Le's mouth, Bai Xueyun instantly forgot what she wanted to say, her eyes were filled with the glaring redness at the corner of Yan Le's mouth, her heart ached slightly, she couldn't see that person was hurt.
"Practice."
Yan Le said something succinctly, the corners of Bai Xueyun's lips twitched, and she opened her lips. Seeing that Yan Le's complexion was still good, there was probably nothing serious about it, and Wu Liang was there, so she didn't continue talking about this matter.
"I refused."
"Ok?"
Yan Le didn't understand why, but for a while, she couldn't figure out what Bai Xueyun meant.
"Marriage, I refuse."
After Bai Xueyun finished speaking, the boulder in Yan Le's heart seemed to be shattered in an instant. She raised her eyes to look at Bai Xueyun, only to see that those eyes were still as doting and gentle as before. There was a fire in my heart.
"You...it's none of my business."
Yan Le's mind was a little confused, she just knew that this matter was none of her business, even though it troubled her for a long time.
After she finished speaking, she hurried to the side hall, trying to escape back to her room.
"Xiao Le."
Bai Xueyun called to stop Yan Le, Yan Le stopped but didn't look back.
"sorry."
I'm sorry, only Bai Xueyun knew what this sentence contained, but after Yan Le heard it, there was a mixture of sadness and joy.
what does it mean?
Is it an apology for not hearing from you in the past?Apologizing for breaking a promise?
still…
Yan Le thought of an extremely absurd idea, that is, to apologize for the fact that the two of them could not be together...
How could Yan Le think of this?
It's really annoying.
Yan Le walked back to her room, closed the door, leaned against the door, slipped gradually, and fell to the ground.
There was both joy and sadness in my heart, I really didn't know how to describe my current feeling, I just felt exhausted.
"Your mood...is so complicated."
"To shut up."
Hmm... let a spirit see through my mind, it's really... shameful.
**
Wu Liang looked at Bai Xueyun's eyes in the direction of the side hall in a daze, and sighed.
"Snow Rhyme."
Wu Liang's voice brought Bai Xueyun's thoughts back. She turned to look at Wu Liang, bowed slightly, bowed to Wu Liang, and said, "I have seen Elder Wu Liang."
"Finally back, what have you gained in these years?"
Wu Liang skipped the topic of Yan Le. Although he could see some clues about the young people's affairs, it was inconvenient for him to ask anything.
"Well, Master will explain it to the elders soon."
"Ah That's good."
Wu Liang looked at Bai Xueyun, couldn't help sighing again, and said, "You child, you've lost weight again, have you suffered?"
"No, this experience has benefited the disciple a lot."
Bai Xueyun was still so polite and gentle towards Wu Liang, Wu Liang couldn't help admiring, as many people come back from experience, there will be some changes, but in terms of attitude, Bai Xueyun can only get better, not worse.
"I heard that you rejected Lin Chuan's marriage proposal?"
Wu Liang originally thought that Bai Xueyun would agree. After all, he also knew that Xiao Qi liked Lin Chuan. Bai Xueyun would never refuse Xiao Qi's wishes, but he never thought that this time was actually the first time Bai Xueyun Against Xiao Qi's wishes.
"Ah."
Bai Xueyun just responded softly. When she mentioned this matter, she couldn't help pressing her lips tightly. The discomfort was still uncomfortable, not because she refused to feel uncomfortable, but because she felt disappointed when she saw Xiao Qi's expression. uncomfortable.
Xiao Qi is like a master and a father to her, she has always obeyed Xiao Qi's words, this is the first time, she has seen Xiao Qi's disappointment in herself.
"Hey, Lao Xiao is very happy to respect your ideas, and I am also happy to see you like this."
"happy?"
Bai Xueyun suddenly didn't understand why Wu Liang was happy...
"Because you finally made a choice for yourself."
As soon as these words came out, Bai Xueyun was taken aback, and her five fingers unconsciously closed slowly, as if suppressing some emotions in her heart and not letting them leak out.
"Living in this world is to live out yourself and live according to your own wishes."
The corners of Wu Liang's mouth curled up slightly, and he reached out and patted Bai Xueyun's shoulder lightly.
"Your master certainly doesn't want you to lose yourself."
Bai Xueyun raised her eyes to look at Wu Liang, there was a smile on that always unserious face, the corners of her eyes were slightly curved, like a kind senior, Bai Xueyun's eyes instantly turned red.
"Thank you Elder Wu Liang, the disciple understands."
The author has something to say: more articles!
There is no second update today!Tomorrow maybe, maybe, there will be... Ahem!
Xiao Le: You explain!
Master Sister: I...
Xiao Le: I still don’t want to hear it!
Master Sister:...
I heard from a friend of the author that if the author shows his talents, he can get more comments, so I will perform a magic trick for everyone.
Well, well, coax!Boom————the salty cat appeared.
Well, well, coax!Boom -- the salty cat disappeared.
Well, well, coax!Boom————the salty cat appeared again.
Thank you everyone~ hahahahahahahahahahahaha!
感谢在2020-03-2814:44:35~2020-03-2912:20:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: mung bean osmanthus cake, starting today to make a famous, good one;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xianyun; 2 bottles of Ah Lang; Liang Wei is life, 220764821 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Wu Liang waved his sleeves, and the purple-black color on his body dissipated, and then said: "It is indeed possible, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power for them, and the effect is not great, do you know why?"
Yan Le tilted his head and was silent for a long while, then he suddenly felt blessed, and said with a smile: "I know, because the foundation of poison cultivators are all made of poison, this poison armor is almost our natal armor, so it doesn't consume much soul strength, the effect is also good. But other monks have different foundations, if you want to make a piece of armor like ours, you have to consume spiritual power to maintain it, and the effect is not great, and it is thankless."
"Full score."
Wu Liang is still very satisfied with Yan Le's understanding, at least some things, as long as she understands the principles, she can understand everything.
"So this is basically the core combat spell of our poison cultivators, and I will teach you."
After Wu Liang finished speaking, he began to teach Yan Le how to transport the poisonous pill so that the spiritual power of his whole body could be released to a certain extent, and then maintained. This was a test of the practitioner's spiritual power control ability.
"Practice makes perfect for any technique. You practice it repeatedly. Anyway, it doesn't take much spiritual power. I'll go... wait, you haven't cooked yet..."
"..."
Yan Le was still concentrating on studying the control strength of this poisonous armor, but was distracted by the word 'cooking'.
"Okay, okay, I'll cook, you wait."
"Good Le~"
Yan Le simply cooked two dishes, but because he was so focused on the poisonous armor, the meal really fell short. Wu Liang couldn't help criticizing: "It's so salty..."
"Um…"
While holding the vegetables, Yan Le put them in his mouth, then raised his left hand, and surrounded his left hand with spiritual power repeatedly to see how the effect was. Listening to what Wu Liang said.
Wu Liang almost wanted to hit Yan Le's head with his chopsticks, but it was fine seeing her so focused.
After a meal, Yan Le didn't know what to eat. After tidying up, Yan Le immediately went back to her room to practice slowly by herself. She found that spiritual power control was indeed very difficult, and maintaining it was another problem.
It takes a lot of focus...
Yan Le suddenly had a strange idea. Wu Liang said that practice makes perfect, so as long as she maintains this state all the time, she will probably be able to get used to this kind of concentration. Didn't Wu Liang also say that, it doesn't take much spiritual power.
Thinking of this, Yan Le activated the crazy practice mode, maintaining the state of poison armor all the time, walking, feeding the cutie, practicing, sleeping, and maintaining it all the time, so that Wu Liang didn't dare to let her cook, just Afraid of being terribly salty.
After these three days, Yan Le finally became familiar with this model, and happily ran to the main hall to find Wu Liang.
"Master Master!"
"What's wrong?"
Wu Liang poked his ear with his little finger, obviously disliked Yan Le's noisy.
"I'm almost mastering this spell."
Yan Le turned around in front of Wu Liang, and saw that she was surrounded by purple-black spiritual power, which was very similar to what Wu Liang demonstrated, and she looked good.
"Oh? Let me see."
Wu Liang walked up to Yan Le, stretched out a finger and lightly poked the purple-black gas on Yan Le's body, and said with a smile, "Do you know the concept of armor?"
"what?"
"High defensiveness is the meaning of armor."
As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, Yan Le was unprepared and struck out with a palm. The armor on Yan Le's body was instantly smashed, and his body was also sent flying. There was a sharp pain in his chest, and he spit out blood.
"Ahem... You old rascal... You're too cruel!"
Yan Le was lying on the ground, gasping for breath. This little injury was nothing. The poison repairer's recovery ability was fast, so she wasn't worried, but she understood what Wu Liang meant. Although her armor had form, it was unbearable. one strike.
"Don't be cruel, how do you know what you lack? I only used two successes..."
Wu Liang said indifferently, turning a blind eye to Yan Le vomiting blood. Anyway, the poison cultivator is a monster. This injury will probably recover tonight, and he didn't do anything serious.
"Okay, I know you are amazing."
Yan Le touched her chest, stood up slowly, and was slapped by Wu Liang in the air. Although it didn't hurt the meridians, it still hurt a lot.
"So master, how do I control my spiritual power in order to strengthen my defense?"
Yan Le asked seriously, Wu Liang glanced at her and said, "Well, it must be the density of spiritual power."
"When the density of your spiritual power is high, then your defense will be strong."
After Wu Liang finished speaking, Yan Le looked at him in confusion, and said, "How to increase the density of spiritual power?"
Why is this person talking more and more mysteriously...
"More spiritual power, but the shape is the same size, so the density can be increased, stupid!"
Wu Liang gave Yan Le a disgusted look, Yan Le pouted and said, "Yes, yes, I'm stupid."
Yan Le rolled her eyes, probably thinking of what to do, and left the main hall in a hurry, but she saw a white dress in the front yard of the main hall, which made her froze and forgot herself instantly What to do.
Bai Xueyun stood in the courtyard, saw Yan Le approaching, and was about to walk over, but saw traces of blood on the corner of her mouth, frowned, and pursed her lips calmly.
"You... elder sister, why are you here?"
The excitement that I was eager to try just now suddenly disappeared, like a stone that suddenly sank into the bottom of the sea, there was an inexplicable sense of suffocation.
"I came to find you."
Bai Xueyun's voice was still faint, as clear as a stream, and she felt comfortable flowing into her heart, but now Yan Le felt thorns all over her body, her voice would only make her want to escape even more.
"You are looking for me...for what?"
Yan Le wanted to escape, but if she escaped at this moment, it seemed that she had something in her heart, so her body ran counter to her thoughts. She stood where she was, but she didn't dare to look at Bai Xueyun, she didn't want to see her doting and gentle I was afraid to look at him, but it was no longer that look.
"How did you get hurt?"
Seeing the blood on the corner of Yan Le's mouth, Bai Xueyun instantly forgot what she wanted to say, her eyes were filled with the glaring redness at the corner of Yan Le's mouth, her heart ached slightly, she couldn't see that person was hurt.
"Practice."
Yan Le said something succinctly, the corners of Bai Xueyun's lips twitched, and she opened her lips. Seeing that Yan Le's complexion was still good, there was probably nothing serious about it, and Wu Liang was there, so she didn't continue talking about this matter.
"I refused."
"Ok?"
Yan Le didn't understand why, but for a while, she couldn't figure out what Bai Xueyun meant.
"Marriage, I refuse."
After Bai Xueyun finished speaking, the boulder in Yan Le's heart seemed to be shattered in an instant. She raised her eyes to look at Bai Xueyun, only to see that those eyes were still as doting and gentle as before. There was a fire in my heart.
"You...it's none of my business."
Yan Le's mind was a little confused, she just knew that this matter was none of her business, even though it troubled her for a long time.
After she finished speaking, she hurried to the side hall, trying to escape back to her room.
"Xiao Le."
Bai Xueyun called to stop Yan Le, Yan Le stopped but didn't look back.
"sorry."
I'm sorry, only Bai Xueyun knew what this sentence contained, but after Yan Le heard it, there was a mixture of sadness and joy.
what does it mean?
Is it an apology for not hearing from you in the past?Apologizing for breaking a promise?
still…
Yan Le thought of an extremely absurd idea, that is, to apologize for the fact that the two of them could not be together...
How could Yan Le think of this?
It's really annoying.
Yan Le walked back to her room, closed the door, leaned against the door, slipped gradually, and fell to the ground.
There was both joy and sadness in my heart, I really didn't know how to describe my current feeling, I just felt exhausted.
"Your mood...is so complicated."
"To shut up."
Hmm... let a spirit see through my mind, it's really... shameful.
**
Wu Liang looked at Bai Xueyun's eyes in the direction of the side hall in a daze, and sighed.
"Snow Rhyme."
Wu Liang's voice brought Bai Xueyun's thoughts back. She turned to look at Wu Liang, bowed slightly, bowed to Wu Liang, and said, "I have seen Elder Wu Liang."
"Finally back, what have you gained in these years?"
Wu Liang skipped the topic of Yan Le. Although he could see some clues about the young people's affairs, it was inconvenient for him to ask anything.
"Well, Master will explain it to the elders soon."
"Ah That's good."
Wu Liang looked at Bai Xueyun, couldn't help sighing again, and said, "You child, you've lost weight again, have you suffered?"
"No, this experience has benefited the disciple a lot."
Bai Xueyun was still so polite and gentle towards Wu Liang, Wu Liang couldn't help admiring, as many people come back from experience, there will be some changes, but in terms of attitude, Bai Xueyun can only get better, not worse.
"I heard that you rejected Lin Chuan's marriage proposal?"
Wu Liang originally thought that Bai Xueyun would agree. After all, he also knew that Xiao Qi liked Lin Chuan. Bai Xueyun would never refuse Xiao Qi's wishes, but he never thought that this time was actually the first time Bai Xueyun Against Xiao Qi's wishes.
"Ah."
Bai Xueyun just responded softly. When she mentioned this matter, she couldn't help pressing her lips tightly. The discomfort was still uncomfortable, not because she refused to feel uncomfortable, but because she felt disappointed when she saw Xiao Qi's expression. uncomfortable.
Xiao Qi is like a master and a father to her, she has always obeyed Xiao Qi's words, this is the first time, she has seen Xiao Qi's disappointment in herself.
"Hey, Lao Xiao is very happy to respect your ideas, and I am also happy to see you like this."
"happy?"
Bai Xueyun suddenly didn't understand why Wu Liang was happy...
"Because you finally made a choice for yourself."
As soon as these words came out, Bai Xueyun was taken aback, and her five fingers unconsciously closed slowly, as if suppressing some emotions in her heart and not letting them leak out.
"Living in this world is to live out yourself and live according to your own wishes."
The corners of Wu Liang's mouth curled up slightly, and he reached out and patted Bai Xueyun's shoulder lightly.
"Your master certainly doesn't want you to lose yourself."
Bai Xueyun raised her eyes to look at Wu Liang, there was a smile on that always unserious face, the corners of her eyes were slightly curved, like a kind senior, Bai Xueyun's eyes instantly turned red.
"Thank you Elder Wu Liang, the disciple understands."
The author has something to say: more articles!
There is no second update today!Tomorrow maybe, maybe, there will be... Ahem!
Xiao Le: You explain!
Master Sister: I...
Xiao Le: I still don’t want to hear it!
Master Sister:...
I heard from a friend of the author that if the author shows his talents, he can get more comments, so I will perform a magic trick for everyone.
Well, well, coax!Boom————the salty cat appeared.
Well, well, coax!Boom -- the salty cat disappeared.
Well, well, coax!Boom————the salty cat appeared again.
Thank you everyone~ hahahahahahahahahahahaha!
感谢在2020-03-2814:44:35~2020-03-2912:20:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: mung bean osmanthus cake, starting today to make a famous, good one;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xianyun; 2 bottles of Ah Lang; Liang Wei is life, 220764821 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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