Chapter 322: A Huge Harvest, the Poison of the Sun and Moon
After playing and singing for a few days, Bai Yu finally raised his participation rate to more than 90%.
He took a look at the optional rewards.
[Optional rewards: Mysterious Demon Qi +5, Top-grade Demon Yuan +3, Void Spirit Heavenly Demon Escape, Yama Poison Art, Devouring Souls, Wrathful Spirit Curse, Five Ghosts Curse. ]
First, he chose a escape technique.
[Void Spirit Heavenly Demon Escape, top-grade heavenly rank, can travel through the void. ]
This simple introduction made Bai Yu's heart beat.
This is a space escape technique that can travel through the void.
Traveling through the void, in the immortal way, this is something that only a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage can do.
Bai Yu's mind moved, and a wave of space fluctuations came from his body.
The next moment, he appeared ten feet away.
Bai Yu was simply ecstatic.
His ability to save his life will increase in the future.
Without saying a word, he spent more than 100 million life experiences and directly upgraded this technique to the maximum level.
Then, he chose to hatch the magical power seed.
After ninety-nine days, this escape technique will undergo a qualitative change and become a minor magical power.
After choosing the escape technique, Bai Yu chose the Night Demon Art.
[The Night Demon Art, a third-level minor magical power technique, has a 98% compatibility with the Hundred Poisons Magic Sutra and an 86% compatibility with the Wood Heart Poison. ]
The Night Demon Art and the Hundred Poisons Magic Sutra have such a high degree of compatibility, they are clearly from the same source.
Bai Yu's mind moved, and he merged the three techniques.
[The fusion was successful, and the poison technique, the Hundred Poisons Night Demon Art, was obtained, a third-level minor magical power level. ]
The Hundred Poisons Magic Art and the Wood Heart Poison Poison Art were too low in rank.
Even if they were merged, the Night Demon Poison Art would only be improved a little bit, and it did not break through the rank.
But Bai Yu was already very satisfied.
None of his other main techniques exceeded the Heaven Rank.
The Hundred Poisons Night Demon Art was already a standout.
He was very satisfied and felt that this funeral was worth it.
"This Xuan Mo Chi Meng is such a good man, so I decided to dig up his grave."
Without any hesitation, Bai Yu dug out Chi Meng's body again.
It can be used again after washing.
I don't know how many points I can get from handing over the corpse of a Xuan Mo to the Burial Demon Tower!
Unfortunately, there was no storage magic weapon on Chi Meng.
Bai Yu searched his body several times and only found two gray weeds.
This kind of weed was exactly what he had seen on the Old Poison Mountain before.
The grass on the Old Poison Mountain is definitely extraordinary and cannot be used rashly.
Bai Yu thought about it, took a small piece of weed, ground it into powder, and added a large bucket of water to dilute it.
The large bucket of clear water instantly turned as black as ink.
Bai Yu looked around and found a big turtle on the beach not far away, basking in the sun with its eyes closed.
It looked like it had just reached adulthood and had a long lifespan.
"It's you!"
Bai Yu stepped forward, took a little wild grass juice, and dripped it into the turtle's mouth.
Then, a shocking scene appeared.
The turtle began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a moment, it became old and skinny, with wrinkles all over its skin.
The turtle woke up from its sleep, slid its limbs, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
There were big questions in its little head.
What happened? Did it sleep for so long?
A lifetime passed in the blink of an eye?
After another moment, it died directly.
Bai Yu, who was standing by, was secretly moved.
These grasses could actually make a turtle die of old age. It was probably contaminated with the power of some old poison.
In the next few days, Bai Yu began to experiment again.
The turtles on the beach were in trouble.
Often overnight, they went from immature to mature, and quickly advanced to one step into the soil.
After a few days of experimentation, Bai Yu had an understanding of these two wild grasses.
This wild grass carries some of the power of the old poison. A piece of leaf as big as a fingernail, diluted a thousand times, can still poison a long-lived old turtle.
And according to observation, this poison should directly consume lifespan, so Bai Yu should have no problem taking it.
He carefully took a drop of the diluted ten thousand times liquid and dripped it into his mouth to refine it with poison skills.
Sure enough, he felt a toxicity that began to destroy his body and make it age.
However, almost in the blink of an eye, there was another surge of vitality that directly restored the aging body.
As the Hundred Poison Night Demon Skill continued to operate, the toxins were gradually absorbed.
His life-defining poison began to undergo a qualitative transformation.
Half a day later, Bai Yu refined a small piece of black wild grass.
[The poison level of the life-defining poison has been upgraded to the lower grade of the heavenly level, the poison of the sun and the moon. ]
[The poison of the sun and the moon is not only extremely toxic and can kill people instantly, but also can directly damage the enemy's body and make it fall into an aging state. ]
Now even the poison of the life-defining poison has been upgraded, and Bai Yu is overjoyed.
To celebrate this great harvest, he decided to whip the corpse of this black demon.
Because he remembered that he had dealt with this black demon before.
The black demon Chi Meng was the top-grade purple demon he had dug out from the Demon King's Tomb in the Small Demon Realm.
If Bai Yu hadn't reacted quickly, he would have died there.
After whipping the corpse, Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly remembered something.
Previously on the Old Poison Mountain, he had also deduced a peerless sword technique.
However, when Bai Yu checked the Burial Record, his face suddenly changed.
[Nine Burial Swords, Second-level Minor Divine Power, Proficiency: Small Achievement. ]
He clearly remembered that he had comprehended the Thirteen Burial Swords, and spent hundreds and thousands of years to deduce them to the peak of the ninth level, and his proficiency was at the maximum level.
However, in just a few days, the Thirteen Burial Swords became Nine Swords, and the grade also dropped.
Even the proficiency was falling!
In a moment, he went from a small achievement to a thorough understanding.
He had encountered this situation before when he was refining the Demon-Repelling Talisman.
There was indeed something strange on the Old Poison Mountain.
Bai Yu even began to doubt whether he had stayed on the Old Poison Mountain for so long and whether he had deduced the sword technique.
He took a deep breath and his brain began to think rapidly.
After a while, the Nine Burial Swords became the Seven Burial Swords, and the grade was on the verge of falling.
Bai Yu had an idea and directly spent more than 100 million life experiences to improve its proficiency to perfection.
Then, he found a low-level sword technique and merged it with the Seven Burial Swords.
Now, the Seven Burial Swords have really stabilized, and the proficiency has not dropped.
"Sure enough, I guessed right. There is something strange on the Old Poison Mountain, but the Burial Record is higher-level than the strangeness. As long as the Burial Record is integrated once, it can offset the strangeness."
Bai Yu verified the guess and put away other thoughts.
It's time to return to the Hundred Poisons Tang Sect to report.
He turned into a beam of light and flew inland.
He flew for several hours in a row, but no one was seen.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a purple beam of light flying towards this side.
After the light, there were several figures chasing after it.
"Help!"
A delicate voice came from the light.