Ling Yun's face was filled with embarrassment. He rubbed his nose and said: "Cough cough, don't be angry, don't be angry. It's easy to get hurt if you get angry. With your current appearance, you won't be able to endure!"
Qin Feng rolled his eyes, he almost fainted from anger.
This is not because of you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be in such a miserable state. I wouldn't even be able to stand steadily.
Qin Feng sucked in a deep breath. He knew that if he continued speaking, he would be angered to the point of suffering even more. He suppressed the anger he felt in his heart.
Ye Zichen rolled his eyes. The effect of the poison smoke was pretty good. He had lost half of his life just by taking a single breath of it. If …
Qin Feng seemed to have thought of something and chuckled. Seeing him like that, Ling'er and the rest thought that he was stupid.
However, Lingyun knew this fellow's ability to urinate, so he coughed lightly and said: "Don't waste it, this poison was given to you by me to soak in that dagger just now.
I saw that the dagger was not simple. After you go back, pour all of the venom out and soak it for one to two hours. There might be a surprise!
But before that happens, you should just bind it with blood! "
"Really?" Upon hearing that there would be a pleasant surprise, Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
"En!" Ling Yun slightly nodded his head, but was extremely surprised in his heart.
He thought to himself, he never thought that the Poison Dagger of the Old Devil would fall into the hands of a nobody.
If he had the poison to nourish him, he might have a chance to regain his former glory and shine even more brilliantly in the hands of Qin Feng.
The only pity was that this fellow used a spear technique.
"In the future, remember to always soak it in deadly poison!" Ling Yun warned.
"En!" Qin Feng nodded his head as he firmly believed Ling Yun's words. He knew that Ling Yun would not joke around on such matters.
"It looks like you've lost half your life. Take this Blood Vital Pill and consume it!"
"Hurry up and refine them. We still need to go to the other bandits' lair. As time passes, I'm worried that they will get the news and flee." Ling Yun flicked his wrist and a small jade bottle appeared in his palm.
"Alright!" Qin Feng nodded. Just as he was about to open the cork, he suddenly stopped, "It can't be poisonous, right?"
"Don't give it back to me!" Ling Yun said snappily.
"Hehe, you must be joking!" Qin Feng laughed, and without further words, he sat down cross-legged, his expression turning solemn.
He opened the bottle stopper and a faint red blood aura emerged. He exclaimed in his heart about the rich blood essence as he poured out a round, blood-red elixir the size of a longan. He tilted his head slightly and swallowed it in one gulp.
The Blood Qi Pill dissolved upon his mouth. Just as his name suggested, it turned into a wave of pure blood Qi that rushed into his limbs and bones. Qin Feng hurriedly circulated his cultivation technique to slowly refine it.
Black Wind Mountain was a mountain range located in the boundary of Clear River County — Black Wind Plains. The mountain range was long and narrow, and black storms would often appear.
This black storm had a great power. Even a peak Martial Master would not be able to escape death if they were sucked into it.
This place was famous for its close proximity to Qing He County. It was a place where low-level warriors feared hearing about it. However, there were often caravans passing by.
This was because there was only one ancient path that led to Lingxiao City. Although he could pass through other places, it would take him a long way; he would almost have to circle around the entire Black Wind Plains.
The Black Wind Plains was about a fifth of the size of Qing He County, and it could encounter a black storm at any time.
Therefore, many caravans would choose to pass through the valley of Black Wind Mountain.
However, this Black Wind Mountain was not a peaceful place. There was a group of bandits — — Black Wind Stronghold.