Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

When Gan Le heard the voice coming from behind, he felt his scalp tingling and an electric current rushed straight from his tailbone to his forehead.

Without thinking, he rolled over on the ground, and when his body hit the ground, he swung his hand and threw back a large number of leaf-shaped hidden weapons.

When he came to a steady state, he saw Ning Yan standing ten feet away, safe and sound.

He was playing with a hidden weapon in his hand and asked curiously:

"Do you still have this thing?"

"Gudong."

Gan Le couldn't help swallowing.

It is said that hidden weapons have little lethality and are considered unorthodox, but he spent a lot of time studying hidden weapons.

There was no other reason, it was because he had accidentally picked up a book called "Soft Bone Silk Hands" in the ruins.

"Soft Bone Silk Hands" itself is a very sophisticated close combat technique.

But in his opinion, its use in close combat is just so-so.

On the contrary, the accompanying chapter on hidden weapons was so brilliant that he couldn't help but put in the effort to study it.

After so many years of exploration and learning, his skills in concealed weapons have not only reached the highest level, but are more than enough to deal with several peak-level masters.

Just like the thirteen blades he had thrown out before, seemingly messy and without any rules, but in fact they formed a formation. Some were in front and some were behind, and their speeds were different. Not to mention the peak of entering strength, even a warrior of silk strength would become flustered if he encountered it suddenly, and would be hit if he was not careful.

Once it hits, the venom on it does not even require a wound and can quickly penetrate into the body through the skin. Even if the victim takes the antidote in time and does not die on the spot, it will definitely seriously affect the strength and condition.

In the past, relying on his superb skills in using hidden weapons, he had hunted down more than twenty masters in the Shinra ruins. Among them were geniuses from three sects and four schools, as well as experienced independent cultivators, all of whom died at his hands.

As a result, this sudden attack today not only failed to kill the opponent, but even the venom on the blade had no effect on the opponent.

He even openly looked at the design of the blade, not caring about the venom on it at all.

What the hell is this?!
Even the old stone from Qianyan Sect wouldn't dare to do this.

Gan Le was filled with confusion.

Ning Yan saw that he didn't answer, and suddenly became impatient:
"How about this, hand over all the similar hidden weapons on you, and then I will let you die quickly."

"Do you think you can completely gain the upper hand just by blocking the blade?"

Gan Le sneered:
"Do you really think that all the hidden weapons on my body are coated with the same kind of poison?"

"It would be great if there were other venoms."

Ning Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Gan Le can't do it for him.

He simply stopped talking nonsense and shot out nine plum blossom darts.

This plum blossom dart is forged from a mixture of fire gold and exotic metals. It is as thin as a cicada's wing and has been soaked in a special venom during the forging process. It is extremely toxic. If hit by it, the flesh and bones will easily decay and the poison will enter the lungs.

Then he saw Ning Yan on the opposite side took out a piece of rag from somewhere, shook it violently, and swung it in front of him, directly collecting all the poison darts, without leaking a single one.

Seeing this, Gan Le's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

This move not only shows the opponent's powerful control over strength, but most importantly, the properties of this strength must be both soft and hard, so that ordinary rags can be manipulated to catch the powerful and extremely sharp plum blossom dart.

There is no doubt that this guy is definitely his natural enemy!
With this skill, no matter how many hidden weapons he launches, they will probably all fall into the opponent's hands.

The other party will receive as much as he sends.

Is he a fucking money-giving boy?!
Seeing that his best move was being restrained, Gan Le threw a miasma bomb to the ground without saying a word.

After creating the miasma, he was in it and once again fired several different hidden weapons towards Ning Yan from different positions.

It seemed that they were using the miasma to launch a new offensive, but in fact they were using it as a cover to retreat urgently.

After all, this zoo is the home ground of the Dragonborn.

No one understands the layout of this place, the hidden dangers everywhere, and even the traps set in secret better than them.

Don’t say that Ning Yan is only at the peak of his entry level now.

Even those two strong ones could still be trapped and killed in their traps.

As long as we can escape from here, maybe we can use our familiarity with the terrain to lure that guy into the trap.

Thinking of this, Gan Le's mouth corners couldn't help but curl up slightly, revealing a smug sneer.

Then he heard a familiar question from behind him:

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing this voice, Gan Le was frightened to death.

He reflexively raised his sleeve and swung it backwards, trying to use the mechanism in his sleeve to fire the difficult-to-avoid poison needle at close range.

However, before his hand stopped halfway, it was grabbed by the other party and pulled forward, with the sleeve pointing to his chest.

At the same time, the other party's fingers also rested on the string of the mechanism.

With just a slight press, the extremely sinister poison needle would pierce his chest.

In an instant, Gan Le froze.

Looking at the cuffs so close to him, he couldn't help swallowing.

Although he still has superb physical skills and other trump cards that have not been used.

But he didn't dare to gamble.

I don't dare to bet whether he is faster or the other party is faster in pressing the strings.

and……

He has seen it.

The other party was able to hold down his hand just now.

If he wanted to, he could also stab him in the chest.

He had no chance of winning from the beginning.

This person's strength is far, far stronger than his.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Gan Le was pointed at by his own finger and always felt embarrassed to say this.

Ning Yan looked at him strangely, and without further ado, he asked directly:
"Where did you get the venom on these hidden weapons?"

Gan Le's eyes suddenly changed:
"Don't even think about finding out the formula of my venom!"

Ning Yan clenched his fingers slightly.

Gan Le screamed out loud:

"Stop! We have something to discuss!!"

"explain."

Gan Le's eyes kept changing, and then he seemed to give in and whispered:

"The venoms used by various hidden weapons are actually different. The venom on the blade is made from magnolia grass, purple skeleton incense, and four-tailed spider..."

When Ning Yan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said coldly:
"I can read people's minds and know lies. How dare you lie to me? Do you think you can't die quickly enough?!"

As he said that, he picked up the knife and slashed Gan Le's other finger with it.

As the wound bled, Gan Le's face turned green on the spot.

He quickly searched for the detoxification pill on his body.

He didn't even bother to uncork the bottle and just swallowed the whole bottle.

Even so, the dark blue color can be seen spreading upward along his ring finger. Ning Yan glanced at his finger and continued:
"You have ten fingers, so you should have a lot of venom on you. If you accidentally remember the wrong prescription, don't worry too much. You have many opportunities to try and make mistakes. Of course, I have never seen multiple highly toxic toxins in one body. I hope you can open my eyes."

When Gan Le heard this, his heart sank.

He had no way of confirming whether Ning Yan had really mastered the art of mind reading.

But he was absolutely unwilling to try such a result.

Now I had no choice but to honestly tell you the formulas of various venoms.

Ning Yan listened and asked various questions from time to time.

In fact, he doesn't care much about these venoms.

The reason for interrogating Gan Le from this angle was, on the one hand, to break his psychological defenses and make him dare not lie, and on the other hand, to interrogate the whereabouts of the blue silver grass.

Yes, when he touched the knife leaves before, he faintly smelled the scent of blue silver grass.

Later, he came into contact with other hidden weapons, some of which were also related to blue silver grass.

There is no doubt that among the many poisons prepared by Gan Le, blue silver grass must be the most important ingredient.

By conducting various interrogations in person now, we will naturally be able to find out all the details about the Blue Silver Grass and its whereabouts.

After a series of rambling interrogations, Ning Yan asked about the appearance, origin, characteristics, etc. of many medicinal herbs, including blue silver grass.

This guy called the blue silver grass silver blue grass, but there was not much difference.

What made him feel fortunate was that there were indeed a lot of blue silver grass growing freely in a place in the zoo.

Not to mention one Guan Ruoyu, even if there were ten or a hundred of them, I'm afraid they would be enough.

However, Gan Le was not very clear about how to cultivate the blue silver grass.

What he is using now are all those left over from the Shenluo Wanxiang Sect.

However, as long as he gets these blue silver grasses, the Ten Thousand Bones Heart-Eating Curse on Guan Ruoyu will definitely be greatly alleviated.

Maybe there is a way to find a way to break the curse.

After learning the required information, given that the location of the free-range blue silver grass was rather vague and there were many messy traps and hidden crises on the road, it was obvious that Gan Le would be needed to lead the way next.

Ning Yan did not hesitate at all. After removing all the hidden weapons from Gan Le's body, he fed him a dementia pill.

This dementia pill was something he had seized from the Blood God Cult. It was a special poison used by the Blood God Cult to control the strong.

After taking the dementia pill, one must take the corresponding antidote every day, otherwise one will become mentally unstable in just three days and turn into a complete idiot.

Gan Le was an in-depth researcher of hidden weapons and venom, so he naturally knew the effects of the dementia pill. He had no choice but to obey and lead Ning Yan honestly.

However, he also had some careful thoughts while leading the way.

Ning Yan said that dementia pills can only be cured by a special antidote.

And now the antidote is in his possession.

Even though I am not his opponent.

If Ning Yan accidentally stepped into a trap and was seriously injured on the way back, it would naturally be his chance to break free.

Furthermore, although this dementia pill can only be broken down by a special antidote, as a dragon descendant, he is naturally resistant to toxins. Even without an antidote, he will not necessarily die in a short period of time.

Moreover, their eldest brother, the boss of the Corpse Holders, is a great master of Hua Jin, with rich blood and countless magical skills. It is very likely that he knows how to detoxify him.

As soon as he thought of this, Gan Le's mind began to wander.

However, considering Ning Yan's possible mind-reading ability, he suppressed these thoughts deep in his heart.

And if he really wants to take action, he must find a suitable opportunity. After all, this guy is much stronger than he thought, and ordinary traps are useless to him.

It must be a terrifying trap that not even Si Jin can escape from!
Gan Le was thinking about where would be the most appropriate place to start.

Suddenly there was a noise in the jungle.

Then a figure suddenly appeared in the bushes.

After seeing this young man who also had tree-branch-shaped dragon horns on his head, Gan Le hurriedly shouted:

"Brother Wei, save me!"

When Xu Wei, who was dressed in black, saw him like this, his face suddenly turned cold:
"How unbecoming of you, Xiao Gan. You could actually be captured in a place like the zoo. Don't you have any sense of shame?"

Gan Le's face immediately turned red with embarrassment, and he quickly explained:
"This guy is different. His strength is much stronger than my own realm. He is extremely difficult to deal with! Brother Wei, you must be careful!"

"careful?"

Xu Wei sneered:
"You are only at the peak of your strength, and I am afraid you deserve my attention?"

He walked out with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, ignoring Ning Yan's strength and the possibility that he might threaten Gan Le.

His entire body was filled with an aura of unparalleled dominance, and his body was constantly changing as he walked.

Dragon scales rose from the skin, the arms became thick, the palms turned into sharp claws, while the rest of the body parts still maintained the form of a normal person. It seemed that just the alienated arms could easily destroy Ning Yan.

However, just as he was about to take the shot, the atmosphere on the court became extremely tense.

Suddenly a whistling sound came from behind him.

Xu Wei frowned suddenly, turned around and looked back, and immediately saw a black light approaching.

Without thinking, he crossed his arms and stepped forward to block.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Several muffled sounds were heard almost simultaneously. Xu Wei lowered his head and looked at his chest with a look of horror on his face.

I saw that his crossed dragon arms had been completely pierced, and even a fist-sized hole appeared on his chest.

And when the light pierced through his chest, he clearly recognized that it was a piece of rubble that could be found everywhere.

How can a mere piece of gravel possess such power? !
Xu Wei fell to the ground with a bang, feeling confused and unwilling.

Gan Le, who was watching this scene, felt unbelievable for a moment.

It was clearly a strong ally that I had finally met, how come he was defeated in the blink of an eye? !
Ning Yan put away the enlarged Tushan Seal and rubbed his sore wrist.

In front of the stone seal, there was a pile of stone powder residue.

After piercing through Xu Wei's arms and strong physique, it still possessed such tremendous power.

Can we only say that he is worthy of being the one at the peak of silk power who dares to venture into the battlefield of the remote area alone?

He looked at the person coming from afar and said unhappily:
"Can you please remember to warn me before you start? If you're not careful, you might even take down your own people."

Hearing this, Guan Ruoyu, who had quickly come closer, smiled softly and said:

"If you didn't have the Tushan Seal, how could I suddenly attack you?"

When Ning Yan heard this, he couldn't help but secretly complain.

Fortunately, he took advantage of this period of time to advance.

Otherwise, judging from his previous anger disguised as strength, the aftermath of today's attack would most likely be unstoppable.

Shaking his head to get rid of these messy thoughts, Ning Yan held the distraught Gan Le and said to Guan Ruoyu:

"I found the whereabouts of the blue silver grass."

"What did you say?"

Guan Ruoyu, who had just acted like a master, suddenly trembled and her pretty face changed color. (End of this chapter)