Chapter 2291 Is It Possible to Be True?

"Sure enough, he's just a bluffing brat!"

When Qu Rujing contained highly poisonous meridian qi, after going through the major meridians in his body, and even some small meridians several times, he finally came to a conclusion.

Because no matter how Qu Rujing felt, there was nothing abnormal in his body, except for the burning pain on his face, there was no sign of poisoning at all.

As a mid-level holy class poison vein master, if he couldn't even tell whether he was poisoned, then he might as well find a piece of tofu to kill him, and Wan Sumen might not have a foothold for him anymore.

"It seems that not only did you fail to master the formation technique, but you also failed to master the poison vein technique of this job!"

Seemingly hearing Qu Rujing's sneer, Yun Xiao didn't wait for him to open his mouth, and then spoke directly. The sarcasm in the voice was more obvious than before.

"Boy, no matter how sharp your tongue is, can you say a single hair of my hair?"

Qu Rulong, who was confident in his mind, calmed down at this time, and as he said, there are some articulate people in the world, but in the face of absolute strength, they are nothing more than a slap in the face.

The kid in front of him is certainly powerful in combat, but at least this time his claim of being poisoned is groundless. Qu Rujing is extremely confident in his sensing ability, and doesn't believe the other party's alarmist words at all.

"You still don't believe me if you say that you haven't mastered the technique of poison vein!"

Yun Xiao talked eloquently. After saying this sentence, the seal formula in his hand changed again. Immediately afterwards, a dark aura rose from the depths of Qu Rujing's body in an instant, causing his expression to change drastically.

"what happened?"

The sudden energy shock seemed to break Qu Rujing's calm just now, and replaced it with a deep sense of puzzlement and a trace of unknown fear.

Because Qu Rujing sensed it in his body several times just now, and after he didn't feel the slightest abnormality, the words he said just now are the embodiment of his most confidence.

But now, Qu Rujing could clearly sense that the energy rising from his body was by no means his own, but a kind of external force, which was probably what the other party said was extremely poisonous.

The next moment, Qu Rujing didn't have so many entanglements. When this force raged to a certain extent, his entire face was distorted in pain.

Qu Rujing, who had half of his pig's head swollen under Yun Xiao's palm, now had a ferocious face and looked extremely scary. This state also made many poison vein masters of the Heart Poison Sect gasp.

At this time, no one would doubt what Yun Xiao said just now, that Qu Rujing, the deacon of the Wansu School, who is famous for his art of poison veins, really got the idea without knowing it.

But what kind of level does it need to reach, so that a middle-level poison vein master of the holy rank can be planted with poison by the enemy without anyone noticing.

Those present are all poison magi masters of good rank, even the worst ones are already high-level poison magi masters of heaven rank, like Ma Zhenyu, they are still holy rank mid-level poison magi masters on par with Qu Rujing .

At this moment, Ma Zhenyu felt extremely emotional, and also had a trace of fear. He thought to himself that it was a good thing he hadn't done anything before, otherwise his old life would have to be handed over to that gray-clothed boy.

"Second Uncle, you said that Xingyue's Poison Vein Art has already reached the advanced level of the Holy Order, right?"

Ma Wensheng was obviously shocked by the scene in front of him and lost his mind. At this moment, he asked a rather stupid question. As soon as he said this, the poison vein masters who were older than him all glanced at him strangely. glance.

"Wen Sheng, the first prerequisite for a senior poison vein master of the holy rank is to reach the level of the most holy realm with pulse and qi cultivation!"

Ma Zhenyu was quite tolerant towards his precious nephew, and he didn't blame him when he heard the words, but just told a fact, so that Ma Wensheng finally knew what kind of question he asked.

As Ma Zhenyu said, on this continent, if you want to reach the level of a high-level holy poison vein master, in addition to the power of the soul must break through to the high-level holy level, there is another indispensable prerequisite, which is the pulse Qi cultivation has reached the Holy Land.

Otherwise, even if you forcibly attack a high-ranking holy poison vein master, you may not be able to perform some poison vein techniques belonging to this level. The biggest possibility is to allow yourself to be ravaged by the poison and die.

The Poison Vein Technique that Yun Xiao showed just now is certainly tyrannical, but it is obvious that he has not broken through to the level of the Holy Realm, otherwise, it would not be so troublesome, he would have already slapped these hateful guys of Wansumen to death .

Ma Wensheng just didn't turn his head around for a while, and he understood it instantly when his second uncle reminded him, but his eyes were still filled with a gleam of excitement.

"Brother Xingyue, even if we haven't broken through to the level of a high-level saint-level vein refiner, I'm afraid we are far from being comparable to us poison vein masters who have just entered the middle-level holy level!"

When Ma Zhenyu said this, his tone was quite emotional. You must know that it took him two or three hundred years of cultivation to get to where he is now, but how old is that gray-clothed boy Xingyue, is he twenty years old?

"Second Uncle, you said Brother Xingyue's Poison Vein Art is so powerful, so is it possible that what he said earlier is true?"

Ma Wensheng's mind was obviously not here. After Ma Zhenyu's words fell, he had already spoken from the consultant. When these words came out, many people had strange faces.

After all, Ma Zhenyu called Xingyue "Brother Xingyue" before, and now Ma Wensheng is also called by this name, and the uncle and nephew are called the same. Isn't this generation messed up?

But there are a few deep-minded people who obviously don't care about these details. Combined with Ma Wensheng's words, they are all thoughtful, secretly wondering if such a possibility really exists?

"If he can really cure the Holy Venom Spot, it would be a great thing, but that is...the Holy Venom Spot!"

Of course Ma Zhenyu knew what Ma Wensheng wanted to say, and this was what he was most concerned about in the past 20 years. He didn't know how much energy and effort he had spent on the holy poison spot of his precious nephew.

Even if it wasn't for this incident, Ma Zhenyu would have already broken through to the middle stage of the Cave and Nether Realm. One can imagine how much this incident has affected him?

It's just that Ma Zhenyu's last sigh made people quite helpless. The holy poison spot is a terminal illness known as Jiuzhong Longxiao. Even the suzerain of the Heart Poison Sect or even the leader of the Holy Medical League cannot completely cure it. .

Only the so-called Feng Qi Pill could forcefully control Ma Wensheng's holy poison spots from developing too quickly, but this method of drinking doves to quench his thirst will make Ma Wensheng more painful at a certain time in the future.

But even so, knowing that it might be poisonous dove bone, Ma Zhenyu had no choice but to do so, because that would free him up time to find more natural and earthly treasures, so that he could keep controlling it all the time.

Even Jiuchong Longxiao's top poison meridians and medical meridian masters are helpless against holy poison spot. What can a seventeen or eighteen year old boy really do?

Xingyue had indeed amazed everyone before, but just cleaning up a bunch of Wansu Sect Poison Vein Masters in the Profound Transformation Realm, or poisoning a Qu Rujing who was in the early stage of the Cave and Secluded Realm, is far from reaching the top poison meridians of the mainland. teacher level.

What's more, at this moment, Qu Rujing's face just changed drastically. It's still a matter of debate whether the poison that entered his body can kill this holy middle-level poison vein master.

Ma Zhenyu is unwilling to break the confidence of his precious nephew, but he doesn't have much hope in his heart. The more he understands the poison vein master of the holy poison spot, the more he knows how difficult it is to resolve the holy poison spot sky?

"Damn, what kind of poison is this?"

At the moment when the members of the Heart Poison Sect were talking softly, Qu Rujing, the other party in the sky, couldn't hold on any longer, and a look of fear suddenly appeared on the normal right half of his face .

Because in this short period of time, Qu Rujing has already changed several methods to dissolve the poison, but it has no effect on the poison raging in his body.

It was like maggots attached to the bones, growing on the bones in Qu Rujing's body, no matter how he drove them away, he couldn't let the poison leave his body at all.

This discovery made Qu Rujing subconsciously think that the other party was a high-level poison magistrate of the holy rank, because only a poison magistrate who was one rank higher than the poison magistrate could make him so helpless.

In fact, the poison that Yun Xiao was using at this moment did not reach the true high level of the holy rank, but it was a special kind of poison. With the experience of his previous life, Long Xiao God of War, how could Qu Rulong be able to bear it?

To deal with such a poison meridian in the early stage of the cave, Yun Xiao didn't even need Xiaolong's one thought to transform ten thousand poisons, and he could easily deal with him by relying on his poison meridian technique that had been promoted to the middle level of the holy rank.

It's just that no one knows these details, and Qu Rujing doesn't even know what kind of terrifying existence he is facing. His fate is already doomed when he is touched by those walking dead, and there will be no more Change.

"ah!"

After a while, the Deacon of Wansumen, who was in the early stage of Cave and Netherland, finally could no longer suppress the raging poison in his body, and let out a shrill scream.

Compared with those Wansumen poison pulse masters just now, this scream was a bit more stern, and it also made many poison pulse masters of Heart Poison Sect clearly guess what kind of pain he was enduring. pain.

As a middle-level poison magistrate of the holy rank, Ma Zhenyu knew how strong Qu Rujing's ability to endure pain was, because in many cases, poison magimasters needed a strong ability to endure pain when refining some severe poisons.

But it happened that such a middle-level holy-rank poison vein master howled out in such pain, one can imagine the intensity of the poison, and at the same time, it made everyone's impression of the gray-clothed boy even more profound A few points.