Chapter 9 Xuan Poison Hand

In the past month of getting along, Su Chen and Ling Hua have gradually become familiar with each other.

During the time Ling Hua spent in the mountains, he naturally became Su Chen's training partner.

The sparring sessions lasted for a long time, and sometimes Ling Hua could only go out to the Wandumen canteen to get Su Chen's daily meals in the early morning of the next day.

The old sect leader had given him a death order, and anything could be delayed. There was no way he could delay the meal of this junior disciple in the back mountain.

The sect master always gives orders like this, so there is no reason for an ordinary disciple to disobey them.

Therefore, even if I was sparring with Su Chen until late at night every day, the latter's meals would be delivered on time at noon the next day.

Su Chen's daily cultivation progress has never fallen behind, and he has made steady progress. Now he is a Nine-Star Fighter, but he has not yet taken that step.

Su Chen always felt that because the Nether Poison Fire absorbed a large amount of fighting energy, his foundation was lacking. There were still four days until January, so it was not too late to make a breakthrough.

Now counting the time he has stayed in Douzhe, it is considered to be a long time among the owners of the Calamity Poison Body in the past. Most of those owners skipped this stage for a few days and never paid attention to it.

However, these days, he has not been lonely. In addition to chopping wood and practicing, Ling Hua has brought him a lot of practical experience and a set of intermediate Xuan-level fighting skills.

Mysterious poisonous hand.

Accumulate poison in your hands and defeat the enemy with energy!

The introduction of this set of fighting skills only has these short eight characters, but it is full of dominance.

According to Ling Hua's boast, this set of fighting skills, when practiced to its peak, is not much weaker than the advanced Xuan-level fighting skills, and its unexpected effect is even better than that of the Xuan-level advanced fighting skills!

Under Su Chen's pressure and pressure, Ling Hua, forced by the power of the food, could only give Su Chen the method of practicing this fighting skill.

After studying for less than half a month, Su Chen was able to get started with this set of Xuan-level intermediate fighting skills and initially mastered them.

However, due to the poisonous fighting energy and strange fire in his body, the destructive power he caused when he used the Xuan Poison Hand, which he had just started to use, was no less powerful than Ling Hua's Xuan Poison Hand, which he had just mastered.

"In less than a month, you have gone from Douzhi Star 3 to Dou Zhe Star 9. This speed will make everyone envious."

At noon, Ling Hua sat across from Su Chen. He was already familiar with the look of people eating a meal opposite him. He had been used to it after watching it for almost a month. As for the rumor down the mountain, it was spreading like wildfire.

Monsters eat people!

Many disciples in the sect choose to believe that if there are no monsters in the back mountain, then why did the sect master set up a ban to prevent all disciples from entering the back mountain.

In the current Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Ling Hua is the only one who holds the sect master's warrant and can freely enter and exit the back mountain.

Only Ling Hua knows the truth or falsehood of all these things.

Even Su Chen, the person involved, had no idea that he had turned into a monster that could eat alive people in Ling Hua's mouth.

After lunch, he continued to run his exercises as usual, refining the poisonous gas brought by the meal and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth mixed in it. The aura faintly increased a little, but his cultivation was always suppressed by Su Chen and could not break through.

He stood up silently and unexpectedly did not make any moves with Ling Hua. He walked straight to the small locust tree on the side of the bluestone steps with the ax in his hand, and struck down hard with a gust of wind from the ax in his hand.

In one hour, three hundred kilograms of firewood per day was enough. He had long been accustomed to the hardness of the small locust tree, and now he could chop it with ease.

This speed has also been shortened from the original one day to just half a day.

Dragging the felled small locust tree with one hand, and holding an ax half a man's height in the other hand, Su Chen walked straight down the mountain.

"Hey, wait for me."

Ling Hua hurriedly packed away the wooden barrel that originally contained the meal, and Ling Hua jogged to catch up with Su Chen, his eyes falling on the latter's back.

In the past month, this guy seems to be much stronger than when I first saw him. Although his figure is still thin, it is not as morbidly thin as before, and the muscles on his body are already looming. In addition to these eight

He is tall and looks very well-proportioned.

Su Chen ignored Ling Hua, who was shouting behind him, and strode ahead alone, and finally put the firewood into the backyard of the wooden house.

"Hey, Junior Brother Su, you see, Senior Brother has always treated you well, right?"

Ling Hua was pulling Su Chen's sleeves from behind, and from time to time he would give the latter a shoulder squeeze and a pat on his back, with a flattering look on his face, and said with a smile.

Su Chen nodded. Ling Hua was indeed very kind to him, but from time to time he would make some requests that left him speechless.

For example, make some poisonous blood, spit out some poison, each one seems a bit inexplicable, everyone is considered a poison master, and everyone is good at different poisons, so how can you take away other people's poisons?

"That's right. What else do you want, senior brother?"

Su Chen nodded, but his eyes were full of suspicion, he was showing courtesy for nothing, he was either a traitor or a thief!

What did Ling Hua want from him?

Unexpectedly, Ling Hua's face straightened up and he said seriously: "There is nothing I want. It's been almost a month, and senior brother may not be able to come here in the future. Junior brother, you have to take care of yourself."

Su Chen turned to look at Ling Hua, feeling a little confused. Could it be that this guy has changed his gender?

Unable to think of any results, he could only nod along with Ling Hua's words.

"Well, junior brother, can you tell me how you practice?"

After rubbing his hands, Ling Hua sat directly on the pile of firewood and grinned.

"Just eat meals and chop firewood every day."

Su Chen didn't care much and said truthfully, not everyone can see through the secrets in his body at a glance, so just say it, "Maybe my body absorbs the meals arranged by the sect master too smoothly.

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Ling Hua's eyes widened and he looked at Su Chen in disbelief. Could this guy really be a monster? How could he cultivate so quickly just by eating some food and chopping firewood?

Compared with him, Ling Hua felt that he was a waste. Thinking back to the time when he climbed from a one-star fighter to a nine-star fighter, it took him two and a half years. He wanted to compare with the extremely kind-looking young man in front of him.

They are all as slow as a turtle.

"Senior brother, you said you will never come again in the future?"

Su Chen looked away from the ax in his hand and looked at Ling Hua sitting in front of him, feeling a sense of reluctance in his heart.

Ling Hua nodded slightly, pointed to the wooden barrel beside him, and explained.

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to come. It's good to go out and walk more. However, the old sect leader only arranged a month's task for me. After one month, the warrant from the back mountain will automatically be invalid. Except for the elders in the sect or

It’s the gate owner’s permission, and no one can enter or exit the back mountain at will.”

"Senior brother, how about this? I'll give you two drops of blood, and you'll tell me the essentials of the last move of the Mysterious Poison Hand?"

Hearing this, Ling Hua's eyes lit up. After Su Chen had eaten so much food, the blood in his body was much stronger than some prepared poisons.

"Three drops!"

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Hua raised three fingers.

"Forget it, I'll just explore it myself."

Su Chen looked at the cunning look on Ling Hua's face, put down the ax in his hand, turned around and opened the door.

"No, just two drops, can't I teach you?"

Seeing Su Chen's extremely decisive back, Ling Hua instantly turned to stone, stood up quickly, rushed toward the door, and shouted.

How can this duck with its mouth fly so easily!

"One drop, no matter how hard you bargain, it will be gone."

Su Chen sat at the wooden table, lit a red candle, and placed it beside the table.

"Two drops of generals, two drops of generals, you guys who are away from home can't do business at a loss."

Holding Su Chen's thigh, Ling Hua didn't have the temperament of a great fighting master at this moment.

"Okay, two drops, but you have taught me how to do it, and then I can give you the blood."

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Ling Hua, Su Chen immediately regretted the high price he offered for two drops of blood. He originally wanted to give up the money, but he didn't expect that Ling Hua was such a scoundrel, hitting snakes with sticks and causing him to bleed.

The worst thing is that this condition was imposed by myself, which made me feel heartbroken again.

I suddenly felt a loss of blood in my heart. Those who go out must not only be wary of others at all times, but also be wary of being mean-mouthed.

Ling Hua stood up quickly, patted Su Chen, and walked out the door.

"Let's go, I'll give you the key sooner, so I can get the things sooner."

In his opinion, Su Chen's talent in fighting skills is not low. He just pointed out the key points of the first two moves of Xuan Po Shou, and Su Chen quickly mastered them. It is normal that he is not proficient in it. After all, in this short period of time

In the past month, many people have been practicing the first form, but no one is in such a hurry.

It is almost impossible to master a set of fighting skills in one month.

Ling Hua himself has been immersed in this mysterious poison hand for nearly three years, and he has just achieved some success.

"Junior brother, watch carefully, the qi is absorbed by the poison, the poison is manifested in the qi, and it circulates in the nine heavens, the mysterious poison mudra!"

This seems to be the benefit of the Poison Master. Even if he has not reached Dou Ling, he can use poison gas as a medium to force Dou Qi to leave the body and condense it.

A gray-black palm print moved down toward the open space, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a charred black color seemed to be revealed in the open space.

Su Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he clearly felt that the soil nearly a foot deep under the land suppressed by the palm print was contaminated by the poisonous gas.

Coupled with the blessing of the strange fire, the ground was slightly scorched at this moment.

The last move of Xuan Poison Hand was so powerful?

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