Liu Zhengyang doesn't care. According to the information he found, the high-quality elixir of withered wood sect is extremely scarce.
In terms of Liu Zhengyang's current ability, what he is best at is refining those high-quality pills.
In this way, Liu Zhengyang naturally became a fragrant pastry.
Even if someone criticizes Liu Zhengyang with poison, more people will stand up for Liu Zhengyang to refute.
After all, alchemy and poison are inseparable!
This is normal!
You see, this is the reality, so Liu Zhengyang has no scruples in his heart.
"Don't take out this disgraceful toxin!"
Before the hurricane, Liu Zhengyang smiled disdainfully, then raised his hand and squeezed it gently. The hurricane suddenly stopped and collapsed in an instant.
"Well?"
Wu Lingshen frowned. The smallpox poison he took out this time is really not a family skill, but it can definitely have a miraculous effect on ordinary martial artists.
But now it seems that Liu Zhengyang's attainments in poison art far exceed his own estimates.
But it doesn't matter.
After all, he has great confidence in his poison art. Winning Liu Zhengyang is definitely not a big problem.
"In that case, try this!"
Wu Ling pinched the magic formula, and then wisps of scarlet blood floated out of the copper bowl in his hand.
This Qi and blood is just like a conscious general. It even floats directly towards Liu Zhengyang. Not only that, it also shows an attitude of pestering Liu Zhengyang.
Liu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes. It was obvious that it was a poison of poisonous animals.
The ability of this poisonous beast can be seen by poison masters like Wu Lingshen, which also aroused Liu Zhengyang's strong curiosity.
Most of the poisons Liu Zhengyang came into contact with were from animals, and few were from animals or monsters.
On the one hand, Liu Zhengyang needs to refine pills, on the other hand, it is because he is not so dependent on poison art.
Is this poison technique still important if there is a formula of withered wood and spring?
"Blood poison?"
Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrows.
The toxins of poisonous animals are also classified. After feeling the corrosiveness in the Qi and blood, Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrow and asked a rhetorical question.
This time, Wu Lingshen really felt a little surprised.
Liu Zhengyang just talked about the effect of this poison. Is this ability so strong?
From this point alone, Wu Lingshen's attitude towards Liu Zhengyang has changed.
Heroes cherish each other!
It's just that he will think so, but Liu Zhengyang won't!
And the heroes sympathize with each other. Does he deserve it?
After the Qi and blood contaminated Liu Zhengyang's skin, they mysteriously drilled into it and left a bright red mark on his skin. Then more and more Qi and blood rushed directly towards Liu Zhengyang like a shark smelling blood.
Liu Zhengyang did not resist, but closed his eyes, as if enjoying something beautiful.
"It's a little interesting!"
Liu Zhengyang's mouth bulged slightly, showing a smile.
"Well?"
Wu Lingshen raised his eyebrows. Liu Zhengyang would have such a reaction, which was much beyond his expectation. After all, this blood poison is not a good thing.
If an ordinary martial artist encounters blood poison, he will be in a coma on the spot, or his body will fester, and finally turn into a pile of blood.
But what about Liu Zhengyang?
What's the matter with this look of enjoyment!
A strange light flashed in Wu Lingshen's eyes. He was curious.
How confident Liu Zhengyang is in such a big performance! Let the blood poison go into the body and wreak havoc, so as to find a way to solve the blood poison. This guy is cruel enough!