Chapter 1679: Poison Techniques
Hearing Su Danqing's words, Feng Yuexi and Ye Changqing were slightly stunned, a little surprised.
However, Feng Yuexi knew the nature of the Feng family very well and didn't want to reveal it at all.
"I didn't poison Feng Xiaoxi and Yu Chengye, and I don't know who poisoned them."
Su Danqing believed it when he saw Feng Yuexi's frank eyes, and a trace of regret flashed across his eyes, "I know, goodbye!"
As soon as the voice fell, he heard a voice transmission.
"I was the one who made the seventy-two poisons, and I also want to learn poison techniques from Master Su."
Hearing this, Su Danqing was excited and subconsciously looked around to find the person who sent him the voice transmission.
Seeing Su Danqing's excitement, Murong Lingji raised a barely perceptible arc at the corner of his lips and sent another voice transmission, "Murong Lingji, the poison master of Xieyun Palace."
Hearing this, Su Danqing, who was like a headless fly the moment before, immediately found the territory of Xieyun Palace and saw Murong Lingji at a glance.
When their eyes met, both Su Danqing and Murong Lingji felt like they had met their match, and they were eager to have a fight of poison techniques.
When Su Danqing came to the front, Murong Lingji said directly, "I don't like any conspiracy, I just want to have a refreshing fight with you."
"I thought so too." Su Danqing said.
"In that case, how about we find a quiet place to fight?" Murong Lingji smiled.
"That's great, let me arrange things." Su Danqing also smiled.
"Please!"
Then, Su Danqing gave the antidote to Feng Xiaoxi and Yu Chengye, and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Feng Xiaoxi was immediately anxious, "Brother Su, where are you going? Aren't you watching us?"
What if there is an emergency?
"I have something to do. I have given you all the antidotes and told you when to take them.
As long as you take the antidotes on time, the seventy-two poisons can be solved."
Sudan Qing said this with a dark and ferocious face, and exuded some of the unique cold breath of a poison master. Feng Xiaoxi and Yu Chengye moved their lips, but could not say a word.
Sudan Qing and Murong Lingji did not go anywhere else, but to the cave where Feng Xiaoxi and Yu Chengye had hidden before.
And they both brought people with them. Murong Lingji's people were naturally Ye Feiran and Ye Murin.
Sudan Qing also brought two people, a man and a woman, dressed in black, dressed as secret guards.
In fact, they are both Sudan Qing's secret guards and Sudan Qing's apprentices.
Sudan Qing was slightly stunned when he saw Ye Feiran. He had investigated Ye Changqing, so he naturally knew Ye Feiran's identity.
Ye Feiran met Sudan Qing's gaze, smiled slightly, and said nothing.
Su Danqing subconsciously smiled back, but he might as well not smile, because his scarred face looked even more hideous.
Seeing Su Danqing's smile, Ye Feiran was slightly startled, and suddenly felt that he might not be as sinister as she imagined.
But the next moment, she reminded herself that people's hearts are hidden in their stomachs.
Murong Lingji did not introduce Ye Feiran and Ye Murin, and Su Danqing did not introduce the two apprentices.
Next, the two people went straight to the point.
"How about testing the poison on yourself?" Murong Lingji spoke first.
Even if he had a hundred guts, he would not dare to let the emperor and the empress test the poison, so he could only do it himself.
Hearing this, Su Danqing raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Ye Murin obscurely.
Ye Feiran's identity could not allow him to test the poison on himself, and this man could not either, so his identity was even more mysterious.
Murong Lingji interrupted him, "Master Su, don't you dare?"
Sudan Qing twitched his lips, "Why not?"
Generally speaking, a poison master who is brave enough to test the poison himself is the real deal.
The two disciples behind him looked at each other and couldn't help shouting, "Master!"
Sudan Qing waved his hand without looking back, and the two disciples stopped talking, but there was a worry in their eyes.
They were worried about the master, and they were also worried that the two of them couldn't solve it.
Seeing this, Murong Lingji raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he should also accept two disciples, it would feel good to have someone worrying about him.
At the same time, he glanced at Ye Murin and Ye Feiran behind him without making a sound.
Ye Murin was expressionless as always, and Ye Feiran met his gaze and gave him a look of encouragement.
But this look was enough to make Murong Lingji feel balanced, because Ye Feiran believed in him.
Murong Lingji curled his lips slightly and continued, "Master Su, I have another suggestion."
Sudan Qing stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Please speak."
Murong Lingji put one hand behind his back and said slowly, "Master Su, I think a simple exchange is not enough, so how about a little prize?"
"Okay!" Sudan Qing agreed readily, and then immediately took out the prize, "Thousand-year-old dragon bone grass!"
Seeing the dragon bone grass, Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up. She had given up exchanging the royal blood fruit for dragon bone grass because of her strength problem, and then she had never encountered it. It was really a pity.
As long as she planted a piece of dragon bone grass in the mysterious space, everyone in the Canglan Ye family and the Zongzheng family could temper their bodies, and friends and subordinates around them could also temper their bodies.
Even if the tempering effect is not good, at least the body will become stronger.
Ye Murin did not miss Ye Feiran's burning gaze, and immediately sent a message to Murong Lingji, "Win it back, Ran'er wants it."
Murong Lingji; "..."
He also wanted the thousand-year-old dragon bone grass, but he didn't dare to compete with the emperor and empress.
"Yes!" Murong Lingji weakly sent the message back.
Then, he glanced at Sudan Qing, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "Ten drops of the liquid of the Psychedelic Insect."
Hearing this, Sudan Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. The Psychedelic Insect is hard to find, so the hallucinogenic liquid at its tail is also hard to find.
"Poison Master Murong, is this the prize from the first competition?"
He has many treasures on his body, and Murong Lingji must have many treasures on his body, and maybe there are treasures he wants.
"Of course!" Murong Lingji naturally guessed what Sudan Qing was thinking, and he also had such an idea. At the same time, he also prayed in his heart that the lottery winner Ye Feiran would not look down on him, otherwise he would be heartbroken again.
Next, Murong Lingji's consciousness moved, and there was a white jade bottle in his hand, "This is the new poison I refined."
As soon as the sound fell, the poison had been sent to Sudan Qing.
Sudan Qing also sent the poison in front of Murong Lingji, "This is also my newly refined poison."
Since they were discussing poison techniques, it was natural that the poison would not cause death immediately, so Murong Lingji and Sudhan Qing did not think much about taking each other's poison at the same time.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feiran was a little ready to make a move, but before she could speak, Ye Mulin had already extinguished her hope.
"Ran'er, you are not allowed to test the poison with yourself. Murong Lingji can just test the poison with himself."
Just think of him as being selfish, since he couldn't just watch Ye Feiran test the poison with his own body.
Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.
Hearing this, Ye Feiran immediately looked at Ye Murin with aggrieved eyes.
Ye Mulin: "..."
He silently looked away and reminded, "Don't Ran'er see the look of their poisonous hair? I believe that Ran'er will know how to detoxify them after seeing the look of their poisonous hair."
Ye Feiran twitched the corners of her lips. She really didn't have this kind of confidence.
"Lord Emperor, thank you for your enchanting confidence in this little girl."
Ye Murin glanced at Ye Feiran and stopped talking, while Ye Feiran also carefully observed the poisonous hair of Murong Lingji and Sudan Qing.