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After nearly a year of coming to this world, Huo Yuanzhen has never relaxed his cultivation. After so long hard work, he finally reached the state of acquired perfection, only one step away from the innate!

This boy's skill can only be progressing step by step. Every step forward is a huge gain for Huo Yuanzhen. (《》)

After the true qi in the body was surging and surging, it regained a balance.

The three internal forces are all acquired perfect states. The Boy's Ability and Nine Yang are stronger, and the Wuxiang Divine Ability is slightly worse.

Huo Yuanzhen decided to focus on these three internal forces, including Nine Yangs, Boy's Achievement and Formless Backup. Now, the internal force at the perfect state of the future mobilizes true qi to replenish it, and is more comfortable. His three fuel tanks are already full of firepower.

Opening his eyes slightly, Huo Yuanzhen stood up from the lotus platform. He should not continue practicing now, but relax his body and mind and calm down his a little excited mood.

When he walked out of the gate of the abbot's courtyard, an unknown voice came from his ears: "Congratulations to the abbot."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said nothing, thinking to himself, old monk, just show off. After I can use this kind of phone call method, I will yell at you every night in the second half of the night.

Wuming said again: "Huiyi and the others have captured the two Kongtong Taoist priests. The abbot can bring them to me. I have important things."

Huo Yuanzhen turned around and walked towards Huiyi and his family's residence. He also wanted to meet these two leaders of Kongtong to see why they had to come to trouble him and Shaolin.

When they arrived at Huiyi and the others' residence, they asked them to carry the two of them and came to the Sutra Pavilion again.

After entering the house and putting the two Taoist priests underground, Huiyi and others planned to watch from the side, but Huo Yuanzhen told them that they could go back.

Huiyi and others were willing to protect themselves, but when they thought of the abbot's magic, they all felt relieved and left one after another.

In the Sutra Library, there are only Wuming and Huo Yuanzhen, and there are two other Taoist priests on Kongtong on the ground. (《》)

"Abbot, when I was refining the elixir, I once crawled in a highly poisonous golden ring snake. I grabbed it, grabbed some other poisonous insect herbs, and refined some poisonous pills."

After saying that, Wuming touched it from his arms and found a few pills, which were so dark.

"Why did the elder refine this kind of elixir?"

"At that time, I was just free to relieve my boredom. The toxicity of this pill is to relieve the poison. It will first attack for a while after taking it, and then it will be poisoned every other month. When it occurs, the whole body will be ulcerated and flowing, which is extremely itchy, but it will not die immediately. The poisoned person will try his best to scratch his skin, and even scratch his skin, which will last for a day and a night before stopping, and then wait for the next time to get poisoned."

Huo Yuanzhen stood up a little when he heard it: "Is this still the same thing next time I get a poisonous attack?"

"The first time the poisonous attack is, the itchy parts will be not very important parts such as arms and legs. The second time is the back, the third time is the waist and abdomen, the fourth time is the chest, the fifth time is the lower body, and the last time is the face. There are six attacks in total. When the seventh time is, the person will quickly ulcerate and become rotten flesh, and in the end there is only one skeleton left, so this pill is also called the Seven Poison Pill."

"Will the face still appear?"

"Of course, when the face is attacked, people will scratch their face with their hands, cut off their facial skin, tear off their ears, and even dig off their eyes. That kind of itch is not something that people can bear. Only by trying hard to grasp themselves will they feel better."

"Amitabha!"

Huo Yuanzhen chanted the Buddha's name and wiped his sweat: "Elder, this poisonous pill will harm the heavens, so let's destroy it."

Wuming shook his head: "Abbot, this depends on you."

"Look at me? What do you think of me?"

Wuming pointed to the two Kongtong Taoist priests on the ground, "These two are already in the middle stage of the innate stage and are very difficult to control. If you want to kill them, I have nothing to say. If you don't want to kill them, these pills will be useful, because only I have antidotes here. If they don't want to kill themselves in the end, they must obey you. (")"

The two Kongtong Taoist priests on the ground twisted their bodies desperately, as if they wanted to say something.

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand: "I am the abbot, how could I do such despicable behavior? It's no different from harming living creatures."

"Are you responsible for the medication or am I responsible?"

"You are responsible for pinching your mouth, I'll fill it."

Just as he said righteously, Huo Yuanzhen immediately made another 360-degree turn.

Wuming smiled and raised his hand to untied the rope wrapped around the mouth of Taoist Tianxuan.

Taoist Tianxuan opened his mouth and wanted to scream. Wuming grabbed his chin and then called Huo Yuanzhen over.

Huo Yuanzhen picked up a poison pill and stuffed it directly into Tianxuan's mouth. Then Wuming used his skills to send it in. Taoist Tianxuan directly swallowed the poison pill.

After swallowing the poison pill, Taoist Tianxuan looked as if he was ashes. He felt that he was finished. If he swallowed such a terrifying pill, he would probably be subject to the two monks in front of him for the rest of his life.

The two of them did the same thing and gave the Taoist Tianji again medicine.

After swallowing the medicine, Wuming waved his hand and cut off all the ropes on the two of them with his palm wind, and then said, "Listen, you two have already swallowed this Seven Poison Pill. In a while, you will feel the itchy feeling all over your body. After feeling it, you can choose what you want."

After saying that, Wuming and Huo Yuanzhen watched from the side.

The Taoist Tianji and Taoist Tianxuan were free and looked at each other. Tianji said, "Old monk, I don't know if you are really stupid or fake. No matter whether this pill is true or false, if you catch you, you will have the antidote."

The two of them didn't even care about Huo Yuanzhen who had been resurrected from the dead at this moment. Anyway, this guy still appears now, which proves that he did not die in Chang'an, and it is useless to ask. I will get the antidote first.

The two of them beat Wuming together with four palms.

Wuming didn't even raise his eyelids, and raised his hand and made two fingers to break through the air. He hit the two of them in the air. Their bodies numb and they all fell to the ground.

"Don't think about using force in front of me, and deal with your upcoming itch!"

Wuming's powerful strength shocked the two of them to death. They were in the middle stage of the innate stage and were knocked down by someone raising their fingers. What is the realm of this old monk?

Before they could finish their shock, a sensational itch appeared on the two of them on their arms and thighs.

The following shot was a bit miserable. The two of them scratched their arms and thighs in blood and screamed for nearly half an hour. The strange itch almost made them crazy.

Half an hour later, the itch disappeared.

Wuming said to them: "This is the manifestation after the first swallowing. This day next month is the time for the drug attack. I hope you can persevere until the seventh month before dying."

Faced with Wuming, who was unfathomable and had such a vicious means, the two innate mid-stage no arrogance or arrogance, and no dignity of innate masters, they rolled and crawled in front of Wuming and Huo Yuanzhen.

"Master! Please give us antidotes, we are willing to do anything for you."

"Who is the person behind this attack and the last attack? Are you doing things for Guan Tian?"

Huo Yuanzhen raised two questions, and the Taoist Tianji and others nodded and said yes.

"Then what are you doing for Guan Tian?"

The Taoist Tianji seemed a little embarrassed, "Abbot, we are refining the elixir of immortality for him. This matter has been spread very well."

The Taoist Tianji and Taoist Tianxuan eventually left Shaolin Temple alive.

They returned to the Jiedu Mansion and also shouldered an important mission.

After completing this matter, Huo Yuanzhen was even happier than breaking through to his acquired perfection.

"Elder, this time it's all up to you."

Wuming waved his hand: "This is not just for you, but I also hope that the people in the world will suffer less. It is also considered that I have accumulated blessings for myself."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded frequently and exclaimed, and said, "The elder's alchemy technique is really a magical technique. He can actually refine such an incredible pill."

Wuming glanced at Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, I said it will happen every other month, right?"

"Yes, this is what you said."

"I said it was refined in the cave, right?"

"Yes, that's what you said."

"The abbot thought about it, what's wrong with these two sentences?"

Huo Yuanzhen pondered for a moment and realized something was wrong immediately. He couldn't help but sweat a little on his head: "Elder, you have been living in the cave. No one can do experiments on these medicines for you. How could you know that the attack occurred once a month?"

"So, this medicine is simply fake. Abbot should not be too superstitious about my alchemy skills."

Huo Yuanzhen was speechless for a while. It turned out that fooling was not his own patent. The old monk Wuming was also a master. He got two fake pills and actually deceived him.

The trick is that these two pills have slight medicinal power, which can make the body itch for a while, but the medicinal properties do not last long. After the Tianji Taoist and Tianxuan Taoist return, they will come to Shaolin every other month to get the antidote to ensure that they will not be tortured by this strange itch. As long as they take the antidote for six consecutive months, according to Wuming, their poison will be completely eliminated and will not be itchy again.

Of course, this antidote was not given for nothing. Huo Yuanzhen began to ask them and learned that after the Taoist Tianji refined the elixir of immortality for Guan Tianzhao, they had formulated many conditions and they had to complete it.

This is a forced transaction, and the two of Tianji are not qualified to negotiate.

April is coming, and there are still six months left before the so-called poison death, which is enough.

All signs indicate that the court has prepared for war and the arrangements in Henan have been in place, so the outbreak of the war is irreversible.

He has been worried about the arrival of the war. Until today, Huo Yuanzhen has been confident of the future direction of the war for the first time, or he has already known the ending.
Chapter completed!