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Chapter Eleven Swallowing Danxia

"This golden snake is the five poisons of the green phosphorus?" Qian Chen took out the soft golden snake from the dragon bird ring.
"It is a blue-phosphorus gold-line snake, just one of the five poisons. It is my way of becoming famous. After joining the twelve Yuanchen, I snatched countless medicinal materials and wealth... For the sake of this golden snake embryo, I washed a village in Miaojiang and even killed the only woman I loved in this life..." Qi Qiuzi said here, and his soul actually showed a painful expression.
You know, even if he was impeached by the Soul Forbidden Talisman, he had never had such a heart-wrenching expression.
Qian Chen is already preparing to use the name of the God of the Mist. Of course, he has to ask all the details of Qi Qiuzi's life, so he would not miss such an important plot. Moreover, he has listened to the stories of business travelers these days and gradually realized that these human feelings that he had never experienced before can temper his heart of Tao. He probably wouldn't want Qian Chen to do this by himself.
But let him listen to the story and understand the various entanglements of love, hate, and love in the story. It can be both good and harden the heart of Tao. Why not do it?
Immediately pulled open the small stool and it sounded like Qi Qiuzi's experience in this life...
"Love, hate, love, hatred!" Qian Chen sighed: "You said you respect your teacher the most in your life. Do you have any senior brothers or younger brothers?"
"No more, I am the only one in the Biling Five Poison Sect." Qi Qiuzi said indifferently.
"Where is your teacher?"
"I've been poisoned to death!"
Qian Chen suddenly stood up, shook his head and said, "You have suffered your own life."
"Repeat the "Bi Ling Five Poisons Incarnation Sutra" and describe in detail your habits, tone, movements, use of poisonous techniques, and recent detailed experiences when you see the twelve Yuanchen Chen."
Qian Chen put down the curtain of the tea stall, used a hidden symbol to cover up the movements here, and began to learn to imitate Qi Qiuzi's every move, listened to him telling about some interpersonal relationships and his habit of disguising, and also studied the "Bi Ling Five Poisons Incarnation Sutra". This "Bi Ling Five Poisons Incarnation Sutra" does have some wonderful ideas.
Although the creator just wanted to learn from other things and refine a unique magic weapon made of poisons.
But inadvertently he had exceeded the limit of the magic weapon and touched a trace of the way to the left-door magic magic of the Middle Earth World witchcraft and the incarnation of the soul. The five poisons he refined had the characteristics of a living creature and could hold the soul. It can be regarded as a wonderful magic weapon in this world. The user drove the incarnation of the five poisons, which was equivalent to five peerless masters with unparalleled poisons. They cooperated with tacit understanding and joined forces to fight the enemy. The creator even created a joint attack formation.
He drove out all five poisons, and once left a legend in this world.
Of course, Qian Chen would not leave the treasure trove where he lives now. He would have many ways to pretend to be the God of Mist. These poisons have already taken the form of a magic weapon after being carefully refined by Qi Qiuzi. Even in the Middle Earth world, they are still strange insects that are unsuccessful.
After all, although the resources in Middle Earth are abundant, they cannot compare to the twelve Yuanchen in this world that are raging too widely, and have collected countless top spiritual objects in this world. One is to devote all the world and raise dozens of top divine weapons and warriors. The divine weapons materials they use are naturally perfect and cannot be compared with those of the lower-level monks in Middle Earth who are trembling under the oppression of the great monks of Jiedan and the real person of Yuanshen, and have a number of tens of millions of times.
Qian Chen carefully polished the green phosphorus snake, took out the other four poisonous substances that were not pure in the bottom of Qi Qiuzi's box, and poured a handful of spiritual pills left by Miaokong. Qi Qiuzi's five poison incarnation, which had been hard for decades, instantly became a form of a five poison banner that was placed next to the door.
The five poisons are even more powerful in Qian Chen's hands. Even Qi Qiuzi's personal commander is far inferior to that.
After all, Qi Qiuzi did not practice the Five Poisons Combination Array because his spiritual sense was not enough.
The creator of the "Bi Ling Five Poisons Incarnation Sutra" must be a person with a powerful natural consciousness, so the creation of the technique is difficult to drive five incarnations at the same time, and he himself did not come up with any good ways to make up for it... But Qian Chen's spiritual consciousness is only one million times more talented than that of the talented creator. This threshold does not exist for Qian Chen at all.
So in just half a day, an enhanced version of the God of Mist was released.
Qian Chen was wearing a green robe and a weird snake-faced bronze mask, and said in a hissing tone: "I still find it difficult to imitate Qi Qiuzi. After all, he has too many acquaintances, and every move he makes is noticeable. Hissing... Although I can deceive ordinary people, it is not without flaws. Be cautious... Hissing... But the God of the Mist is a secret identity of Qi Qiuzi."
"He has always paid great attention to concealing any of his characteristics in front of his companions. This disguise is like a natural layer of protection."
"There may be some other clues in the Dragon Head that I don't know. I may expose me. The other Yuanchens will definitely not be able to see that I am pretending to be the God of the Mist."
Qian Chen put up the Tianluo umbrella and turned it back to the appearance of the young scholar before: "I still sneaked into the Sihai Hall as this identity. When I met other eleven Yuanchen secretly, I used the identity of the God of the Mist. There was only one question... How should I sneak into the Sihai Hall? Not all cats and dogs can go in to attend the birthday party!"
Qian Chen burned Qi Qiuzi's other miscellaneous items in a fire, and only the five poisons were hidden in the dragon bird ring.
He put the poison in the Qiankun bag, and the medicine bag with Qi Qiuzi's identity as a miracle doctor was also thrown into the Qiankun bag in case there was anything to use this identity.
Qian Chen closed the tea stall and pretended that the store had something to close, so he went straight into Linhai City.
Linhai City was very lively at this time, and the people who were traveling with swords and guns were all from the world. As the owner of the place, Sihai Hall also welcomed them warmly. On the one hand, it was vigilant to investigate and maintain order. During the period when Qian Chen entered the city, he witnessed three quarrels between the people from the world... It was very chaotic.
"I'm at Sihaitang... but how should I get in?" Qian Chen looked at the gate of Sihaitang and lowered his head to think. Sihaitang is indeed not something that can be entered by a cat or a dog. If it is a distinguished guest, there will naturally be someone who will inform you that the senior management of Sihaitang will go out to greet you.
"The aura of Danxia, ​​Master Liang Douliang is here!"
The disciple who welcomed the guests at the door of Sihai Hall whispered...
"Mr. Liang, if the head of this hall knew that he had his seventieth birthday, he would be happy if he had come to celebrate in person. It really made me shine..." A middle-aged man with a red face, obviously the leader of Sihai Hall with a very high status, welcomed him enthusiastically. Master Liang was not very good-looking and brought several disciples with the red-faced leader of Sihai Hall into the main gate.
The momentum is huge and the atmosphere is warm.
Chapter completed!
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