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Chapter 403 The poisonous demon is in action

This poison is colorless and odorless, making it extremely difficult to detect. Even those with some knowledge of plants and trees will not be able to sense it immediately.

Only those who specialize in the study of poison can instinctively feel the existence of poison.

So green.

He sensed the poison instantly and frowned slightly.

This was a poison he had never seen before. He couldn't smell the herbs inside, but could only sense that it contained a biological poison sac. It should be a mixed poison, and a single one would not be very effective.

"It requires the cooperation of other poisons to activate it."

Xu Qing's expression was as usual, but he was wary in his heart. Although he was not afraid of poison and had stronger poisons in his body, his cautious character still allowed him to spread poison around him with a slight flick of his hand.

Use this to protect yourself.

In this case, if the opponent's poison is unexpected, Xu Qing also has a way to deal with it.

After doing this, Xu Qing remained expressionless and listened to the lecture carefully.

Everyone around saw the sick ghost coughing and spitting out blood. They all looked at each other, but Ye Xianglong was sitting upright, with reverence in his eyes. He obviously knew the sick ghost. At the same time, the qi and blood in his body were running instinctively, forming a faint protection.

There are others like him, but not all.

At this moment, the sick man in black robes in front of him coughed violently several times, a look of weakness appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay. I was injured by those bastards from Shenglan when I was working as a spy for the Shenglan tribe. I can't die."

"As for the sword holder's secret method of hiding things, this is of great use. You will face various tasks and wars in the future, which will inevitably involve relevant intelligence and item transfers."

"So when you are in the enemy camp or are killed by someone, it is particularly important to ensure that the things you hide are not leaked. This secret method will teach you how to form a small space of your own."

The sick ghost spoke slowly, and although his voice was weak, it still reached everyone's ears clearly.

"And there is a secret key in this space. Everyone's secret key is different. It is like a true spirit spell. You can set it yourself. Of course, remember to turn over the secret key and back it up. You can rest assured that in the entire Sword Holding Palace, only the palace master is qualified to know everything.

secret key

Others will only be informed if the mission requires it."

Xu Qing was thoughtful after hearing this. This way of hiding items is a bit different.

The captain in front of him, his eyes lit up at this moment.

"Only the palace master knows everyone's secret key. So if I change the secret key into one sentence, such as protecting the human race, can it indirectly improve my goodwill? Others will also be in awe after knowing it."

While the captain was thinking about the feasibility of this matter, the sick ghost continued to speak.

"The purpose of this backup is to ensure that after your sacrifice, other sword holders can find the storage space in your body and take out your last words and items."

The captain blinked and felt that his idea was a bit unlucky, so he gave it up.

After the sick ghost's introduction, he began to teach the relevant exercises.

Although others were not allowed to speak, the sick ghost's teachings were very detailed and every step was explained in extremely specific terms. However, during this period, he spurted out a lot of blood and his body was shaking. It was not until the morning passed that he finished explaining.

I am very happy that the sword holders here are moving inside their bodies one by one, and they start to try...

"You can practice on your own after you go back." After the sick ghost said that, he stood up. It seemed that he stood up too quickly. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. After wiping it away with an indifferent expression, he walked to the door of the Hall of Knowledge.

When he was about to go out, he suddenly turned back to look at everyone in the hall and smiled.

"By the way, in fact, this lesson is not just about the secret method for sword holders to hide things. I also tell you through actions that as a sword holder, you must always be vigilant."

"Didn't you notice that I am not wearing the robe of a sword holder?"

"Have you ever seen anyone in the Palace of Sword Holding in the past few days without wearing Taoist robes?"

"Are those who come here to take the class necessarily a sword holder? Where are you vigilant? Where are your vigilance? Have you forgotten the three, seven, and sixty-nine rules before the sword holder takes the oath?"

"Even if there are plainclothes, the normal process is to escort the sword holder and introduce the identity. This is a very simple test, and the results of the test... some of you are too young." The sick ghost said, raising his right hand and waving.

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Suddenly, more than a dozen of the fifty-one sword holders fell down and passed out with a thud. The remaining ones looked at the sick ghost one after another.

The captain, Qingqiu, Sun Xianglong and others were all among them.

"If I were really a foreign enemy, then all these people would be dead by now."

The sick ghost glanced at those who hadn't fallen down and smiled.

"This year's sword bearers are indeed different from the past, but from the beginning to the end, few noticed the abnormality in my clothing, so they are still unqualified."

"The ones who are unconscious are the worst, and you are the worst. This is the score recorded in the assessment." After the sick ghost finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and his clothes changed, becoming the robe of the sword holder.

Then he took out some pills and threw them at the unconscious sword holders. Then he looked at Xu Qing and others with a half-smile.

"But there are a few with passing grades. Whose eye does this belong to?" the sick man said, grabbing an eye from behind.

The captain coughed.

"There is still a trace of evil thoughts."

"And this sudden extra hair."

"There is still this wisp of mist. Could it be that you have enslaved the Yanmiao tribe?" The sick ghost's eyes swept over the captain, Ye Ling, Qingqiu, Shanhezi and Wang Chen respectively. You five are qualified!

"

After he finished speaking, there were footsteps outside the hall, and four figures emitting a chilling aura suddenly appeared. The sword-wielding robes they wore were somewhat different, with a black sword embroidered on the collar.

"Sick ghost, your test was seen by someone. Someone sent a message to our law enforcement department and asked us to arrest you." Among the four people, a middle-aged law enforcement officer spoke calmly.

"Oh? Who is it?" The patient smiled and looked at everyone in the hall. Kong Xianglong stood up and gave him a fist.

"You kid, you know me clearly, but you can also break through the barriers formed by cognition and see the true nature. This is more rare than others who don't know me. Your grades are excellent!" The sick ghost's eyes lit up and he nodded appreciatively.

, just about to leave.

The captain coughed again and spoke with some embarrassment.

"Sir, there is another eye..."

The sick man was stunned and looked at the captain.

"In your storage bag." The captain winked...

After the sick man lowered his head to check, he waved his hand, and he took out an eye from the storage bag, held it in his hand and looked at it. His eyes were bright, and he looked at the captain carefully.

"Yes, you can make me not notice it. Although it's tricky, it's still very good. Your grades are also excellent. By the way, what's your name?"

"Chen Erniu..." the captain responded cautiously.

The sick ghost was silent and took a deep look at the captain.

He heard the name, shook his head at this moment, turned around and left.

Xu Qing hesitated for a moment, looking at the other person's weak body filled with his own poison.

He could see that the other party was not a person who was good at poison. He should have used the poison gas naturally formed by the injuries in his body as a weapon.

This person had spurted blood many times before, and when using Xu Qing Alert, more poison could not help but be released. He was not sure whether the poison mixed with the sick ghost's injuries would cause drastic changes.

But just in case, Xu Qing still got up.

"grown ups."

The sick ghost paused again and turned to look at Xu Qing. In fact, he had paid attention to Xu Qing before and knew that the other party was brilliant, but in the end he was still a little disappointed in his heart.

In his opinion, although Xu Qing didn't fall into his trap, he didn't hide any tricks on himself, and he didn't see the problem with his robes, so he looked a little mediocre, and even more rigid, without agility.

But when he was called out at this moment, he still felt a little hopeful.

"Xu Qing, did you hide anything secretly on me?"

Xu Qing nodded.

"What is it?" The patient was curious. He didn't check it out, but also looked at the storage bag.

"Poison..." Xu Qing apologized.

The sick man was stunned.

"There are a lot of poisons mixed together. I wonder if they will affect the adults' injuries, and drastic changes can easily occur between poisons."

The sick ghost's expression changed.

"Sir, you... go back quickly and find someone to detoxify you."

"And colleagues, you too, I'm sorry about this, but you have no hidden injuries, so the poison is on the surface and I haven't stimulated it yet, but it can be resolved."

Xu Qing finished speaking in one breath, took out a large amount of antidote pills, and distributed them to the stunned people. Then he looked apologetically at the sick ghost who was standing there with a rapidly changing expression.

"Sir, your body has been activated by your own poison. I don't have an antidote. You should hurry up and find an alchemy expert..."

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at Xu Qing with shock in their eyes, whether it was Shanhezi, Wang Chen, or Kong Xianglong.

Only the captain, as if he had known this for a long time, calmly swallowed a lot of antidote pills.

Just as the sick ghost was about to say something, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and his face instantly turned black. He was quickly supported by the four law enforcement officers next to him, and he quickly left to look for the alchemist in the sword-holding palace.

In the main hall, it was quiet again.

Then there was the sound of swallowing, and everyone was swallowing antidote pills. After those who were unconscious suddenly woke up and were informed of the situation, their expressions changed drastically and they quickly swallowed the pills.

There was a stabbing sound, and almost all the eucalyptus tables around Xu Qing were moved away. Kong Xianglong also instinctively did the same, and Qingqiu was faster.

Xu Qing sat down silently. He was used to this kind of loneliness, at least he still had his senior brother.

The captain was still calm. Ever since he met Xu Qing, he had always had detoxification pills in his storage bag. At this moment, he took out another handful and ate them like jelly beans. At the same time, he looked at Kong Xianglong proudly and thought to himself.

"What a big deal, at first glance it seems that the layout is not enough."

Scanned by the captain's gaze, Kong Xianglong smiled bitterly, moved the eucalyptus table over again, laughed at Xu Qing, then took out a few detoxifying pills and started eating them.

Xu Qing was silent.

The atmosphere of the main hall, even in this relative silence at this moment, was also strange. Many sword holders secretly looked at Xu Qing.

It is conceivable that this matter will soon spread throughout the Sword Holding Palace...

Not long after, footsteps were heard in the hall, and another sword holder came over.

This man is an old man. Unlike the sick ghost, he has a strong sense of majesty and gloominess. When he walks, his steps fall to the ground, there is a banging sound, and his blood is violent.

Walking all the way to the front, the old man turned around and scanned everyone coldly, finally landing on Xu Qing.

"You were the one who poisoned the sick man?"

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