Chapter 940 Hourglass

After falling into the Wanpo Poison Pond, Feng Qiwu's only feeling was pain.

The severe pain, like being peeled and removed from the bones, continued to surge from the limbs and bones.

The hands corroded into bones at a visible speed, and holes of all sizes exploded all over the body. From time to time, there were sizzling bubbles rising from the body, and rolled up with the water waves on the pond, and quietly disappeared.

Are you going to die? Feng Qiwu's only consciousness was noisy and fear. He struggled hard, but except for a few splashes, his body was still falling straight in the deep pool.

Damn...I'm not willing to...

I have known for a long time that in the competition between the younger generation of Jiuyou Palace, there are countless dead brothers and sisters. So in the face of oppression from others, he always chooses to be patient and low-key. Even if he doesn't seek to make a name for himself, he at least wants to leave his life to survive. However, he does not expect that this first resistance will actually bring destruction to himself-

Not willing to...

I... don't want to die...

Surrounded by pain, Feng Qiwu was already completely instinctive, and the remaining energy was circulating around her body, trying hard to resist the erosion of toxicity.

...

I don’t know how long it took, Feng Qiwu, who was floating in the abyss, still had a faint aura.

A large amount of poisonous gas coiled around him, intertwined with buried chaotic airflows, gathering in his chest again and again. A purple energy that was originally just a prototype was the first to appear, and its color became more and more intense. A round bead was faintly visible.

The purple crystal bead slowly rotated, repairing the injuries in Feng Qiwu's body. The poisonous gas that spread out from the bead's body spread all the way to his blood vessels and spiritual veins, forging his muscles and bones. This time, it was no longer a very poisonous thing that was blood-sealed, but seemed to be fused with his blood. They accepted him and were close to him.

A few days later, Feng Qiwu opened her eyes again.

He was surprised to see that the injuries on his body had been healed automatically. Moreover, a new force surged in his body. He could feel that his organs that had been exhausted for a time were now beating vigorously and powerfully, as if they had been reborn. That weak self had never become so powerful...

Looking inside his spiritual sense, Feng Qiwu made several new discoveries that surprised him.

A poisonous bead has actually condensed in his body. This is the same as the principle that a cultivator needs to condense the inner alchemy. The skills of a poisonous master must also be stimulated through the poisonous beads.

If he is poisoned in the future, the toxin will first be absorbed by the poison bead. When the poison bead becomes stronger and stronger and can restrain any toxin, he will not only never be poisoned again, but also take the toxins he absorbs every time for himself. His strength will definitely become stronger and stronger!

Generally speaking, it is very difficult to condense poison beads. When those famous sects of poison science train their disciples, they have to let their disciples soak in various venoms since childhood, let them endure the toxins and die in pain countless times before they can successfully condense a poison bead.

Feng Qiwu did not undergo gradual training, and he fell directly into the highly poisonous Poison Poison Pond. It is logical that he will die. But by chance, he survived by chance, and shortened the progress process countless times. This can only be said that he has a rare talent for poison science.

The test of the Dragon Prison Pillar usually only tests the spiritual roots and elemental affinity of each person. It will not be fully equipped for the development of special professions. In these two test items, Feng Qiwu's results are just ordinary, and it is no wonder that he was regarded as a waste and was bullied for so many years.

Thanks to his successful condensation of poison beads, he successfully repaired the injuries in his body. At that time, his muscles and bones were reforged and tempered by the poison gas released by the poison beads. In this way, he was a veritable "little poison man".

What surprised him the most was that this unexpected gain actually made his realm progress by leaps and bounds, breaking through in one fell swoop to the middle stage of gathering Qi! Among his peers, this strength is already a first-class position and can be trained like those top young ladies!

Suddenly, he went from being a waste that everyone could pinch to a promising genius. Feng Qiwu was still unable to adapt to such identity transformation for a while. A large number of pictures automatically flashed in his mind, which were things he once wanted to do but could not do due to his strength...

First of all, I should beat those who bullied him first!

Stepping on the water all the way, Feng Qiwu left Wanpo Poison Pond. And in the depths of the distant poison pool, suddenly there were a pair of turbid eyes, quietly opening.

"At this age, he can fall to the Ten Thousand Poison Pond Pond without dying, and can also be lucky enough to condense poison beads. He is a very interesting little guy..."

The energy fluctuations emitted from him were calm and heavy, and had already reached the realm of heaven early. The aura that was integrated with the dark laws of the Nine Nether Palace also showed his identity, a venerable who was practicing here but was accidentally awakened.

He has lived in Jiuyou Palace for hundreds of years, and has seen more and heard more, including the children who were killed in Wandu Pond Pond. He knows too much.

Originally, he didn't care about the pursuit and fighting of those little guys. Seeing Feng Qiwu struggling in the pool with his own eyes, he never tried to rescue him. Until he saw him condensed poison beads and left for a long time, the venerable breath seemed to be moved.

It seems that another amazing person is about to appear among the children of this generation...

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day to day.

Feng Qiwu concentrates on practicing every day. However, he deliberately avoids everyone and goes to the woods in the back mountain to try out the secrets of poisoning that he secretly wrote down.

The palms slashed out in succession, and large trees broke under his palms. The hollow trunk had long been corroded by toxins.

After a complete set of boxing techniques, Feng Qiwu tightened his hands, and the toxins released by him in the air were automatically twisted like smoke. In just a moment, they had turned into two poisonous dragons with their heads raised and roaring. After the poisonous dragon soared around the bushes for several breaths, their bodies turned sharply and turned into two purple vortexes like tornados. The surrounding tree stumps rose from the ground and were all thrown into the hideous vortex.

The poison gas has transformed, and now he can do this!

...

When everyone didn't know, Feng Qiwu's realm broke through again.

He also had enough confidence to walk into the treasure pavilion in the hall and choose a suitable magic weapon for himself.

Here, there are almost all kinds of weapons and spiritual treasures. Moreover, each one is a secret treasure of the heavenly level!

The top spiritual treasures that were snatched by countless people from the outside world could be easily exchanged in Jiuyou Palace. The foundation of the great power is really beyond the reach.

As soon as Feng Qiwu stepped into the pavilion, the hunchbacked old man in charge of guarding came up and greeted him enthusiastically:

"Young Master Qiwu, are you here to choose a magic weapon? Watch slowly, call me whatever you need."

Feng Qiwu nodded briefly. The old man's attitude towards him has always been good, but he is just a servant in the hall. These young masters and ladies, no matter whether they are respected or not, they can't afford to offend anyone. So, there is nothing particularly worthy of gratitude.

Choosing magic weapons does not mean that you can get whatever you like, but you also need to redeem points. The points are usually obtained in the usual clan ratio, and the allocation of rankings, such as when you break through the realm, you can apply for an improvement in the level, or directly obtain it through challenges. Simply put, it is to convert each person's strength into a number.

Feng Qiwu had always received very few points before, and he had always accumulated points silently and never redeemed anything rashly. After all, even if it is a heavenly spiritual treasure, it is different from strength to strength. In his opinion, if you want to change, you have to save enough points to exchange for one better, rather than just picking one to deal with it.

He wandered all the way in the cabinet, and all kinds of precious spiritual treasures almost dazzled his eyes. Feng Qiwu was also very self-controlled. Even if he wanted to exchange each of them, he would always remember to remind himself that choosing one that was not useful was just wasting points. Since he was willing to develop towards a drug expert, he should choose a drug-based magic weapon for life.

However, as he looked at Feng Qiwu's gaze finally freezes at the highest level.

There was a small hourglass there, with a very beautiful appearance. The fine sand that scattered from the glass sphere turned out to be a dreamy light purple color. A mysterious and noble atmosphere naturally flowed and opened.

Feng Qiwu is not a person who will be confused by his appearance, but somehow, this time he was miraculously attracted by the hourglass spiritual treasure. After identifying the sign above, he decisively raised his hand and signaled to the old man who guarded the cabinet:

"I want that, time-tracing hourglass."

The old man walked over tremblingly, and when he saw the direction he was standing, he immediately changed into an apology smile.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Young Master Qiwu, in addition to points, it depends on the level. That time-tracing hourglass is a top time-class secret treasure. Young Master Qiwu, you haven't broken through to the Qi Gathering Level yet? That can't be exchanged."

"I have broken through. I just broke through." Feng Qiwu retorted expressionlessly.

Unexpectedly, the old man nodded: "That's it! This time-tracing hourglass must be exchanged at least at the Qi Condensation Level. Why not take a look at something else?"

Feng Qiwu raised his gaze again and looked at the hourglass nostalgic. To be honest, he just wanted this, but he still survived in Jiuyou Palace. He also knew that this is not a place where you can achieve your wishes by just being willful. Even if you want it, it is useless. Here, everything depends on your strength.

"Then, can you keep it for me first?" Feng Qiwu quickly made a decision, "When I break through to the Qi Condensation Level, I will exchange it."

Now that he has become a poison master, he has been practicing for a long time, and he is completely sure to break through to the Qi Condensation Level in the near future!

However, the old man shook his head in embarrassment: "This may not work. The number of top treasures is very small. It will be exchanged by the young masters and ladies in a few days. I can't stop them from redeeming them, right?"

"Master Qiwu, didn't you come to exchange it before condensed the poison beads? Why not exchange it for a poison master treasure?" Then, the old man took the initiative to persuade, "If you are not easy to choose, I can recommend it to you."

Feng Qiwu was silent for a moment. From a rational point of view, he also knew that it was indeed better to exchange for treasures from poison masters. Although the time-retrospective hourglass is beautiful and a treasure of time, he may not necessarily have the talent to practice the law of time. Perhaps, in the end, he just wasted points.

"Okay, please recommend it to me." In the end, Feng Qiwu made the decision.

The old man nodded repeatedly. There were often some young masters and ladies who would make a big fuss with him after knowing that the treasure they like could not be exchanged. He could not afford to offend anyone, which was really a dilemma. This may be one of the reasons why he has a good impression of Feng Qiwu. Although this child is a little introverted and gloomy, he never makes things difficult for him.

In this way, the old man led Feng Qiwu to walk in the pavilion. He worked here for many years, so he naturally had a good idea when introducing it. Feng Qiwu couldn't help but nodded and carefully analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of various spiritual treasures in his heart.

Before he finally made up his mind, the door was suddenly pushed open again.

When the old man saw the person coming, he immediately left Feng Qiwu, met him without stopping, nodding and bowing.

"Miss Boliang, it's rare for you to come here once. If you have anything to choose, choose slowly and read slowly to ensure that you are satisfied!"

Feng Qiwu also looked at the two of them silently. He knew that among the younger generation today, Feng Boliang was the most popular. She had the strongest talent and got the best training. From time to time, she could be personally received by the palace master.

Everyone was scrambling to curry favor with her, but she seemed to rarely walk around the hall. This was also true. Such top geniuses, of course, have to practice behind closed doors.

To be serious, he and such a young lady had a status in the past, not to mention that they had no chance to speak, they didn’t even have the opportunity to get in close contact. This was the first time he could see her so clearly.

Very beautiful. This is Feng Qiwu's first thought. Although the children in Jiuyou Palace are all pretty good, Feng Boliang is still the best girl he has ever seen.

However, now that she is standing here, she really can't tell how capable she is. Feng Qiwu looked at her for a while and then turned her gaze silently.

He had nothing to be jealous, after all, his status was there. Do you want to be tempted by the power? Who doesn’t want to chase someone with ability?

While the old man was taking Feng Boliang to select the treasure, Feng Qiwu couldn't help but go back again, wanting to take a few more glances at the hourglass of the time.

At some point, the two of them also turned to their own side. When Feng Boliang saw Feng Qiwu, he smiled friendly and offered to him: "He came earlier than me, so why not let him choose first."

The old man smiled repeatedly: "It's okay, Miss Bo Liang, just choose first."

Feng Boliang turned his gaze thoughtfully and asked again: "Don't you mind?"

Feng Qiwu was stunned and realized that she was actually talking to her. She was stunned for a moment and turned her head away coldly: "You choose."

At the same time, he also prayed in his heart, hoping that she would never choose the time-reflecting hourglass.

Feng Boliang's eyes glanced back and forth between him and Lingbao for a few times, as if he had a clear heart in his heart, and raised his hand mischievously:

"Then I'll choose..."

Her fingers freeze on the top.

"I want this!"

What she chose was the hourglass of time!
Chapter completed!