Author: mutton three pieces and eight pieces

"I always feel like I lacked some direction in my alchemy before."

"It turns out the difference is here." A hint of understanding flashed in Xu Feng's eyes.

Among the scriptures on elixirs in the immortal world, there are few explorations of poisonous elixirs.

Even in the Second Alchemy Holy Land in the Immortal Realm, Xu Feng has only watched two movies.

In the small world, anyone infected with the Three-Legged Golden Crow Poison Pill will be instantly ignited like dry wood and a raging fire.

The powerful ghosts can still barely resist, but their strength has been reduced by at least 20%.

Those weak souls and spiritual thoughts were all ignited, and finally turned into a green body.

At this time, like the door to a new world, it slowly opened in Xu Feng's heart.

Although the Poison Path is a minor path in the immortal world, there are very few people who practice it.

But when you zoom into the great avenues of the heavens, the Poison Path is on par with many great avenues.

In the Eight-Rank Avenue Golden Lotus inheritance space, Xu Feng found the white dog in the Sutra Pavilion.

"Baigou, find me all the alchemy scriptures related to poisonous elixirs."

"Poison Dao Sutra." Bai Gou flicked his tail.

The space in the Sutra Pavilion changed, and the door turned into the entrance of a giant snake's mouth.

Xu Feng walked in and suddenly discovered that there were quite a few great sutras on Du Dan Dao.

I was obsessed with it for a while.

In the poisonous fog continent, there is a place where poisonous flowers are planted outside a small village.

A foreign youth sat cross-legged among the poisonous flowers. The poisonous mist around him was attracted by the young man's technique and entered the young man's body along his skin.

The alien boy raised his head and looked at the sky with gratitude in his eyes.

The day his father left, a special energy surged into his body.

From that moment on, the alien boy felt that he had become the legendary one who was born to know, able to clearly understand everything he saw and felt.

The technique you practice now is to absorb this ubiquitous poisonous mist and turn it into your own power.

While I was practicing, there was a sudden sound outside.

"Majiasan, are you still alive?"

"The messenger who came to collect the poisonous flowers is here. Hand over the poisonous flowers as soon as they mature."

"Uncle Bingsan, my father passed away some time ago, and now I am taking care of the poisonous flowers."

"Now that they are all ripe, I will harvest them now and return them to the village to hand them over to the messenger." The foreign boy said, looking at the blurry figure in the distance.

"Hey, I thought your father could hold on until he came back." The figure in the distance sighed.

Two acres of poisonous flowers were harvested quickly with the young man's deft skills.

Outside the village, an envoy from the Poison Cloud Tribe looked at the poisonous flowers planted by the foreign youth with a proud expression.

"They are all good quality. I think they are good. This is your spirit stone." The messenger threw a bag of spirit stones to the foreign boy.

The alien boy opened it and counted it.

"Lord Messenger, didn't you agree on one hundred spiritual stones?"

In the bag, even including the broken spiritual stones, there was barely enough for eighty.

The surrounding villagers also looked ugly. They used to be demanding 5 to 10 spirit stones, but now they have become even more demanding.

As the foreign boy asked questions, a huge aura came down on the villagers.

"I've been so tired all the way, why don't I charge you 20 spiritual stones for a cup of tea?"

"Then I will keep things official. This year, your village will have twenty acres of poisonous flowers. If the yield is not enough or the quality is too low, it will be disrespectful to the human race."

"If you disrespect the human race, you can slaughter every village, town, and city." The emissary's gloomy voice sounded, and the expressions on the faces of many villagers turned to fear.

At this time, the village chief came out quickly, took out ten spiritual stones and put them in the hands of the envoy.

"Children are ignorant. Please calm down. I would like to invite you to drink." The village chief said in a low voice.

The envoy shook the spirit stone in his hand with disdain on his face.

"What you mean is not interesting enough."

"Then don't worry about it anymore~"

The village chief took out ten more spiritual stones and placed them in the hand of the messenger, with a look of pain on his face.

The foreign boy saw this scene nearby and had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

The envoy in front of him is only in the foundation-building realm, and he can kill him with just a few tricks.

But if the envoy in front of them is dead, their village and surrounding villages will face massacre.

"Okay, I was just joking, let's go." The messenger put the mature poisonous flowers into the storage bag and left with a smile.

Under the attention of the whole village, the messenger left leisurely, still holding the twenty spiritual stones in his hand.

"Ma Yiliu, I will help you replenish the spiritual stones for the technique."

"Strive to become a monk as soon as possible, so that we can protect our village." There seemed to be a sad look in the village chief's eyes.

"Village Chief, no need, I already have the training method."

After this period of practice, the foreign boy felt that his poisonous skills had entered the foundation-building realm.

"You have the skills!!"

"Yes, I picked up a jade slip of cultivation techniques deep in the poisonous fog. It was engraved in my heart and then disappeared." Ma Yiliu thought for a while and said.

"Okay, as long as it's a skill, it's better than the basic skills you can buy." The village chief said happily.

At night, the foreign boy who had finished his training fell into a dream.

Directly in the dream, he succeeded in practice and became the strongest being, and then led the entire race, together with other oppressed alien races, to resist the human race.

The human race became increasingly weak due to internal and external troubles, and was finally forced into the most barren and harshest land by the alien army led by him.

Just when he was becoming the Supreme of the Immortal Realm, a giant finger suddenly fell from the sky and crushed him directly.

The foreign boy woke up suddenly, sweating profusely.

"Why is this dream so realistic?"

Just as the alien boy spoke, a trace of black energy surged out of the earth and entered the alien boy's body.

"Little guy, do you want to destroy the human race?" A voice sounded like an abyss.

In an instant, the alien boy felt that he was in a dark world.

In the depths of the darkness, I felt like there was an extremely ferocious beast staring at me.

"What price do I have to pay?" Ma Yiliu said.

"After overthrowing the human race, release me and I will give you strength."

A large amount of power of rules emerged from the earth and gathered in Ma Yiliu's body.

"It's okay." Ma Yiliu's eyes flashed with hatred.

"good……"

At this time, Ma Yiliu felt that countless knowledge suddenly emerged in his mind.

The next day, Ma Yiliu packed his bags, said goodbye to the village chief, and then embarked on a journey to the Duyun Clan's holy city.

Daoguang Alchemy Academy, in the Dean's Courtyard.

At this time, there was a thick smell of poisonous mist filling the alchemy room and outside.

These poisonous mist seem to be breathing, shrinking and increasing in frequency.

At this moment, the poisonous mist seemed to flow into the sea, gathering in the alchemy furnace one after another.

12 bright green poisonous elixirs appeared in the alchemy furnace.

Xu Feng carefully put away these poison pills.

This is his biggest achievement during this period, a poisonous elixir specifically targeted at ghosts.

As long as it is crushed in the battlefield, the poisonous mist can immediately cover a thousand miles.

If it is inhaled by the ghosts, it will burn like firewood and then explode.

Under this poisonous mist, Xu Feng can guarantee that the ghosts below the Golden Immortal realm will die.

The combat strength of the ghost clan above the Golden Fairy Realm has been reduced by at least 20%.

"The name of this recipe is called Ghost Clan Nemesis Generation." Xu Feng uploaded the recipe to Xiao Hei.

"It's just that the poisons for refining this elixir are a little difficult to collect. There are various poisonous flowers and poisons. Xiao Hei, you have to pay attention to cultivating them." Xu Feng ordered.
To be continued...