Chapter 233: Poison Needle Tests True Skill, All Poisons Show Their Magical Power

Lin Feng stood up and found the poison needle thrown by Song Dongming.

When Lin Feng bounced back the poison needle, he used the method of red gold and glass. The poison needle flew hundreds of meters and penetrated several large trees that could be hugged by one person, and then inserted into the last large tree.

The poison on the poison needle burned several holes as thick as arms in the tree.

Lin Feng slapped the tree.

Whoosh, the poison needle was shaken out.

When Lin Feng saw the poison needle, he felt a sense of alarm, but he still clamped the poison needle with two fingers.

The poison needle was quenched with poison, and the whole body was black with a blue luster.

As soon as Lin Feng's skin touched the poison needle, he immediately felt a tingling sensation, as if something alive was about to drill into his body.

Lin Feng was shocked. Such a powerful poison, just skin contact can poison people.

Lin Feng's fingers began to slowly turn black with the poison needle as the center.

Although Lin Feng was shocked, he was not confused. He felt that even if he did not use the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, he could use his strong vitality to hold on for a while.

Lin Feng's fingers were slowly losing sensation, and the strong tingling sensation was drilling from his fingers into his body.

Lin Feng calmly circulated the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra.

A strange true qi was generated from Lin Feng's Dantian, and the true qi entered his fingers along the meridians.

The trend of the spread of the poison was immediately slowed down.

Lin Feng's true qi was also consumed crazily.

The true qi generated by the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra was resisting, swallowing, decomposing, and assimilating this poison.

It was also thanks to Lin Feng's inexhaustible true qi.

After the true qi and the poison on the poison needle stalemate for more than a dozen breaths, the black on Lin Feng's fingers finally faded slowly and turned into a normal color.

Huh, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Today I took a little risk. If the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra is not effective, I will be in big trouble.

After adding points, Lin Feng's total true qi reached 265, but Lin Feng just consumed at least more than a thousand true qi.

How can ordinary warriors have so much true energy? If it were any other warrior, even if they practiced the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra to perfection, they would still be poisoned to death.

Although the process was a bit dangerous, the result was still good.

Lin Feng found that the number behind the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra on the system panel turned into 2, which means that absorbing the poison can also improve the grade of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra.

Moreover, the poison he got was extremely overbearing. If he didn't have the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra and endless true energy, he couldn't bear it, let alone other acquired warriors.

Lin Feng didn't know the name of this poison, so he called it black poison for the time being.

Lin Feng looked at the poison needle on his finger. This poison needle could no longer bring him any sense of danger. He was immune to this poison.

Lin Feng once again operated the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra to simulate this poison. The true energy was combined in a special way, and this poison really occurred in Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng's palm gradually turned black.

Lin Feng kept tapping the tree in front of him, and the tree gradually turned black with his finger as the center, as if it had been burned by flames.

Lin Feng's palm turned back to normal color after he finished his exercise.

This martial art is really amazing, it surpassed Lin Feng's understanding of martial arts.

Lin Feng stretched out his palm and pushed it to the side. This time he used all his strength to operate the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, and a puff of black smoke flew out of his hand and landed on a piece of grass.

The green grass immediately turned withered and black.

This Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra is really too domineering. The future of this martial art is limitless and is not inferior to any innate true skill. In the future, I must collect more poisons and improve the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra.

After adding points, Lin Feng checked the attribute panel.

Name: Lin Feng.

Life: 27337

Martial Arts:

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Immortal Battle Body-Golden Body 5 (Innate True Skill) (Third Level) (Artistic Concept: Immovable as a Mountain).

Half Moon Scimitar (Unique Skill) (Perfect).

Powerful Vajra Kick (Unique Skill) (Perfect).

Telekinesis (unique skill) (perfect).

......

Breakthrough point: 143484

Qi volume: 267 (267)

Storage space: 100 cubic meters

This is a small improvement, which makes my fighting more flexible. These martial arts can be very useful in special circumstances.

Lin Feng just finished adding some points when Xiao Jin came to urge Lin Feng to help him collect blood beads.

Lin Feng used telekinesis to take the blood beads that Xiao Jin had prepared and threw them into the storage space.

Hiss, Xiao Jin asked Lin Feng to take out two for him to taste.

Lin Feng asked: "How long will you sleep after eating these two?"

Hiss, Xiao Jin said: "My strength has been greatly improved. I can digest it by sleeping for a while after eating one.

If you don't believe me, look at my tail."

After saying that, Xiao Jin also shook his tail.

Lin Feng found a silver scale on Xiao Jin's tail. Xiao Jin once told him that although he was not black now, he would turn silver when he became stronger.

Xiao Jin said proudly: "When my whole body turns silver, I will reach the innate realm that you human warriors call.

My life span will also increase significantly. If I am not injured, I can live for four or five thousand years.

You should serve me well. When you die, I will protect your family for ten generations."

Lin Feng smiled, "It's a bit difficult to outlive me. It's not certain who will live longer between us."

After all the trouble just now, Lin Feng felt that his meridians were aching again. It seems that his meridians were not fully recovered after the rest just now.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed to regulate his breathing and restore his meridians. Xiao Jin wrapped around Lin Feng's wrist and fell asleep.

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Night fell quickly, and the jungle became pitch black.

"Lin Feng is just ahead. He must have been seriously injured during the day and is hiding to recuperate."

Liu Dongfang's voice came from far away.

Lin Feng did not open his eyes and was still adjusting his breath with his eyes closed.

Lin Feng also heard the sound of a large group of people advancing.

Liu Dongfang was walking towards Lin Feng, with more than 200 warriors following behind him.

A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face. The dozen Jiazi Gong Pills were really not in vain. Liu Dongfang brought so many warriors to him so quickly.

The demonic blood-drinking sword carried behind him made a gentle buzzing sound. He felt the murderous aura radiating from his master, and he was already extremely thirsty.