Chapter 1755 Slap in the Face
The disciple of Xuanyougu had a troubled expression on his face. What he was troubled with was not what color to choose, but whether to drink or not.
Yu Qingqian saw the timidity in the other party's heart, and asked with a half-smile: "Is it so difficult for senior brother to choose a color?"
"Junior Sister, can I ask a question first?" The disciple couldn't help but ask.
Yu Qingqian nodded and smiled: "Brother, do you want to ask me if I can detoxify?"
The disciple showed surprise on his face, "How do you know?"
"I guessed it." Yu Qingqian paused and said, "You can choose any of the five bottles of poison at will. If you can't detoxify the poison yourself, I can detoxify it for you in an instant."
The disciple immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard her words.
"However, detoxification is not within the scope of our discussion, so according to the rules of your Xuanyou Valley, if you can't detoxify my poison, brother, if you want to ask me to do it after being poisoned, then you will have to pay a lot of money."
Yu Qingqian changed the subject and added with a smile, "Brother, it seems that all your belongings have been used as a bet. Are you sure you have something equivalent or spiritual marrow as a reward?"
These words caused the disciple's mood, which had improved slightly, to drop to the bottom in an instant.
yes! His entire possessions have been used for betting, and he seems to have nothing now.
Yu Qingqian didn't care about the mood of the other party, and said in the tone of charity he had before: "Brother, you are so poor, there is really no need to gamble, otherwise you will have to borrow money to detoxify. I will also give you a chance to regret it , if you don’t want to take this poison, just admit defeat in this fight.”
The slap was so loud that everyone seemed to hear the sound of "slap".
After the disciple Xuanyougu said that before, Yu Qingqian resolutely chose to take the poison. If he flinched at this time, not only his own face would be trampled into the mud, but even Xuanyougu's face would be humiliated. up.
After all, the Great Demon King is now a disciple of Guiyuanzong who belongs to the righteous way. You, a disciple of Xuanyougu, have failed in playing poison, not to mention that you don't even have the courage to drink poison. That's not a man at all.
The disciple could hear that Yu Qingqian's words were actually forcing him and countering his previous calculations.
He found that the fellow disciples in Xuanyou Valley all looked at him very openly, as if they were looking at garbage. For the first time, he was experiencing a torment worse than death in his heart.
He took a deep breath, didn't say anything more, walked directly to the table, picked up the bottle of ice-blue potion, opened the lid and drank it.
He himself is an ice-type spiritual planter, and he has studied the ice-type toxin that Yu Qingqian drinks before, so he chose one that is better at detoxifying.
After drinking the poison, he immediately took out the most powerful antidote prepared before and took it, and guided his spiritual power to repel the liquid medicine that had fallen into his stomach.
But it took only a moment for him to realize that it was useless. Not only was the antidote he prepared useless, but every time the spiritual power applied to the blue liquid in his abdomen, it would cause the toxin to volatilize instead.
Soon the blue liquid turned into wisps of blue poisonous gas and spread along his internal organs and meridians of his limbs.
A feeling of icy numbness hit his whole body, and in just two breaths, his blood seemed to be frozen, and his whole body could not move.
He found that he could speak, he could hear the sounds and movements around him, he could open and close his eyes and see, but he couldn't use his body, spiritual and mental power, as if he didn't belong to him.