Chapter 744

Soon, the person on the bed in the room stopped breathing.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that the person on the bed was really dead, Qin Ming used his own power of heaven and earth to open a hole and slip in.

He walked to the bluestone softly and slowly, touched the space ring, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand out of thin air. The nine stripes are faintly swimming, which is extremely strange.

The elixir was finely ground into powder and placed in the cracks between the bluestones. With the influx of air, the powder slowly floated into the cave.

After thinking about it, Qin Ming poured out another elixir, repeated what he did just now, and put this elixir into the crack.

After finishing all this, Qin Ming stood aside, closed his eyes, opened his innate supernatural powers, and stared at Zhengxinzong Wuzun in the cellar.

The elixir was colorless and tasteless, and was ground extremely finely by Qin Ming, so it was mixed with the dust in the air, so it couldn't be seen at all.

Zhengxin Zong Wuzun sat cross-legged, breathing evenly, and practiced rigorously, without even noticing that the air was mixed with terrible poisonous powder.

This poisonous powder floated around Zhengxinzong Wuzun, filling the entire room.

Suddenly, Wu Zun Zhengxin Zong let out a muffled snort, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the pitch black blood on the ground, his face turned livid.

He wanted to stand up, but suddenly he felt weak all over. With his hands propped up on the bed, he struggled to stand up.

Looking at the passage, the passage that used to be able to jump up and go out in an instant has become so narrow and long now.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, and there was even a hint of confusion. Zhengxin Zong Wuzun stood, closed his eyes, and stopped breathing.

Seeing the performance of Zhengxinzong Wuzun, Qin Ming remained expressionless and stood there motionless.

After another ten breaths, the standing Zhengxinzong Wuzun suddenly opened his eyes, and when he found that no one appeared, his eyes were full of disappointment.

After three breaths, Wu Zun Zhengxinzong closed his eyes again.

Qin Ming still didn't move. He waited for a quarter of an hour before he stood up, opened the bluestone slab, and jumped down the pothole. The moment he got down, he punched Zhengxinzong Wuzun on the head.

Zhengxinzong Wuzun didn't make any moves, and was directly smashed to pieces.

Qin Ming heaved a sigh of relief, took the space ring from Zhengxinzong Wuzun's hand, and carefully inspected Zhengxinzong Wuzun. After finding that there was no other gain, Qin Ming left the cellar.

In the space ring of Zhengxinzong Wuzun, he found a large number of top-quality spirit stones, spirit solution, and countless treasures.

Even inside, an eighth-grade hidden weapon was found.

"Fortunately, I didn't go in at the beginning. If I were attacked by this hidden weapon in that narrow cellar, it would be very dangerous."

Qin Ming was playing with a cylindrical bamboo tube. The bamboo tube looked very ordinary, but Qin Ming, who was a divine alchemist, found that the bamboo tube was an eighth-grade spiritual plant as soon as he held it in his hand.

This eighth-grade spiritual plant, in addition to refining pills, is also a good material for making hidden weapons.

After careful observation with his mind, Qin Ming knew that as long as he gently twisted the bamboo tube, thousands of needles would shoot out from the bamboo tube. These needles were as thin as hair and black in color.

Being attacked head-on, even with Qin Ming's speed, it is impossible to avoid it unscathed.

These needles are even coated with eight grades of poison, as long as one touches it, the body will be poisoned immediately and will be slaughtered.