Fights Break Sphere: Get all of Yao Lao's memories at the beginning

Chapter 167: Netherworld Poison Fire

Chapter 167: Netherworld Poison Fire (Update!)

His parents in this life treated him very well.

It’s a pity that we left too early.

With his current abilities, if there is a trace of his soul left, there is a possibility of resurrection.

Su Yun calmed himself down and stopped worrying about it.

At this moment, Su Yun's mind suddenly moved.

The soul mark on Zhang Wei made him feel that this person's injuries had healed and he was talking to Zhang Ritian.

"Xian'er, please get up first."

Upon hearing this, the Little Medical Fairy stood up obediently and looked at Su Yun in confusion.

Su Yun touched her head.

"I am going to perform a secret technique now. Xian'er, you will protect me."

Upon hearing this, Little Medical Fairy nodded, knowing that Su Yun had important things to do.

"it is good."

Su Yun sat cross-legged, mobilized his soul power, and made mysterious hand seals with his hands, maintaining this posture motionless.

On the other side, deep in the mountains.

"It seems that your injury has healed now."

Zhang Ritian said to Zhang Wei.

The two were in a simple thatched hut.

Zhang Wei nodded.

"Yes, after a month of recuperation, the injuries in my body have finally fully recovered."

Zhang Ritian felt a little regretful.

“What a pity.

If you can become an elder of Canaan College, you can enter the sixth level and below for training.

It is very helpful for the cultivation of Dou Wang stage. With your aptitude, you can reach the peak of Dou Wang in four years at most."

A trace of hatred flashed in Zhang Wei's eyes.

"If it weren't for Su Qian interfering and causing me to fight the Brute King, I wouldn't be in this miserable state, and I wouldn't miss the opportunity to become an elder."

Hearing this, a hint of coldness flashed across Zhang Ritian's face.

"Su Qian's strength is not high. If I hadn't been seriously injured, Canaan Academy would have been turned upside down!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wei couldn't help but express his concern.

"Father, how is your injury?"

“Alas, after all, Canaan College was founded by Mang Tianchi, so it left some heritage behind. Although I escaped successfully this time, it also aggravated my injuries.

Now he can only exert the strength of the peak Douhuang.

Once he unleashes Dou Zong-level power, he will probably die even with the Zhang clan's secret method to suppress him."

Zhang Ritian sighed.

A trace of resentment flashed across Zhang Wei's face.

"Don't worry, father. When I grow up, I will destroy the Canaan Academy and find a way to heal your injuries."

Zhang Ritian nodded with satisfaction, and then seemed to have thought of something, with a trace of solemnity flashing across his face.

"Xiao Wei, there is something I should tell you."

When Zhang Wei saw Zhang Ritian's expression, he couldn't help but sit up straight.

"Father, what do you want to say?"

"It's about your mother."

"What! Mother!"

Zhang Wei's eyes widened.

As far as he can remember, he has never seen his mother, and his father has always raised him.

"I originally wanted to tell you about this after you became an elder of the Canaan Academy and grew into a peak Dou Wang warrior, but plans can't keep up with changes."

Zhang Wei pricked up his ears, waiting for Zhang Ritian's next words.

“The twentieth on the list of strange fires is the Netherworld Poison Fire.

I suppose you know that.”

Zhang Wei nodded. Ordinary people cannot see strange fire, but this strange fire list is like thunder in their ears.

"Your mother is related to this Netherworld Poison Fire."

A trace of shock flashed across Zhang Wei's face.

His mother actually had such a background!

Su Yun, who had been eavesdropping on Zhang's father and son, was also shocked!
Nether Poison Fire!

Unexpectedly, I was able to obtain information about the Netherworld Poison Fire from them!
"The Netherworld Poison Fire was born from the flames born in the Netherworld Poison Swamp. The flames consumed endless poisonous miasma. It took a hundred years to become a spirit and a thousand years to take shape. When it was fully formed, its color was green, like a ghost fire."

Zhang Ritian looked at Zhang Wei and said quietly.

“This Netherworld Poisonous Fire originally devoured the poisonous miasma, and was also influenced by the sky-covering poisonous miasma, so it contains a strong and deadly poison.

The toxins contained in it are even stronger than the fire energy it itself possesses.

Therefore, even if an alchemist is quite coveted for the strange fire, he will not take the initiative to look for it.

No one would know about the companion of the Netherworld Poison Fire!"

Speaking of this, a hint of excitement flashed across Zhang Ritian's face.

"Companion!"

Zhang Wei stared at Zhang Ritian's excited face, and vaguely felt that the companion object might have a great relationship with his mother, whom he had never met.

“Green Ci Wood Vine!
Everyone knows that everything will turn into the opposite when it reaches its extreme, and the same is true for the Qingci wood vine.

The Netherworld Poison Swamp is already filled with poisonous miasma, and the place where the Netherworld Poisonous Fire is born is even more poisonous!

And in this extreme poison, the ultimate pure thing will be born, which is the Qingci Wood Vine. "

When Zhang Ritian mentioned Qingci Mu Teng, a hint of confusion and reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

“After the Qingci wood vine was conceived, it spread out and accidentally touched a shape-changing grass.

Qingci Mu Teng's intelligence had just begun to develop, and he knew by instinct that this shape-changing grass would be of great benefit to him.

Then its own vines bring it to its main body, and what is next to its main body?
It's the Netherworld Poison Fire!
Under the burning of the Netherworld Poison Fire, the transformed herb should have been burned to ashes without leaving any trace.

But the coincidence is that the Qingci Wood Vine also has a very strong vitality.

By coincidence, the transformation grass was not burned directly, but slowly turned into the liquid medicine that the pharmacist used to refine the medicinal materials! "

After listening to Zhang Ritian's narration, Zhang Wei understood the whole story.

All the medicinal liquid condensed from the transformation grass dripped onto the body of the Qingci Wood Vine, and then it turned into a baby girl.

This baby girl was transformed from the Qingci Wood Vine, and should have been of pure wood attribute. However, because the transformation grass was burned by the Netherworld Poisonous Fire, it inevitably had a hint of toxicity.

Therefore, the baby girl has the dual attributes of wood and poison.

Afterwards, the baby girl practiced hard in the poisonous miasma, and finally achieved the level of Dou Zong, and grew up to become a beautiful woman.

After that, he walked out of the Netherworld Poisonous Swamp and came to the outside world, and soon after, he met Zhang Ritian.

Later they fell in love and had a son, who was him, Zhang Wei.

Hearing this, Zhang Wei couldn't help but ask.

“Where’s the mother?

Father, why have I never seen my mother since I was born? ! "

Zhang Ritian heard this and looked at Zhang Wei, a complex expression flashing across his face.

"Your mother is dead.

She died for you."

Zhang Wei was a little at a loss.

Zhang Ritian ignored Zhang Wei's expression and continued speaking.

"Your mother's death involves a force in Zhongzhou."

"What force?"