Wuxia Across the Heavens: I Collect Side Effects

The once pure white mastiff's forehead fur was instantly covered with a bluish-black layer, turning completely black. At the same time, the mastiff's body began to visibly wither, its limbs went limp, and its eyes became unfocused, clearly indicating that it had been poisoned.

Su Xin withdrew his hand, turned around, cupped his hands to Zhu Changling and the others, and smiled gently: "It was just a small gesture, nothing more than a token of my respect. I hope you two lords will forgive my rudeness."

Zhu Changling and Wu Lie exchanged a glance, their expressions instantly changing, their eyes filled with shock and apprehension. They had originally thought Su Xin was just an ordinary expert skilled in raising spiders and using venom, but they hadn't expected his martial arts to be so extraordinary.

That seemingly gentle palm strike could inject deadly poison into the mastiff's body in an instant; the technique was so unpredictable that it was impossible to defend against.

At this moment, the two of them knew in their hearts that the young man in front of them was no ordinary person.

Su Xin walked forward with a smile, squatted down, and gently stroked the listless mastiff. His tone was somewhat joking, but actually implied something: "I have to treat you quickly, otherwise, you'll have to live with these black spots for the rest of your life."

This seemingly joking remark caused Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying, who were standing nearby, to change their expressions drastically, turning pale instantly.

They were all at the age where they loved beauty and cared most about their appearance. The thought that if Su Xin brushed them so lightly, they would be left with permanent dark spots on their faces and become ugly monsters despised by everyone would fill them with fear. They subconsciously took half a step back and looked at Su Xin with fear and apprehension.

Zhu Changling and Wu Lie naturally understood Su Xin's implied meaning, and their apprehension deepened.

This young man is not only incredibly strong, but also so ruthless. If you really offend him, not only yourself, but even the women in your family will probably suffer.

The two had already made up their minds that once they returned, they would warn everyone in the manor never to provoke Su Xin and his group.

Su Xin said no more, channeled his inner energy into his fingertips, and gently pressed them against the mastiff's forehead, slowly injecting the detoxifying energy from his body.

In a short while, the bluish-black marks on the mastiff's forehead gradually faded, and its listless body slowly regained its spirit. It wagged its tail and rubbed against Su Xin's palm obediently.

Su Xin stood up and looked at Zhu Changling and the others. His tone was still gentle, but it carried an undeniable confidence: "Rest assured, you two lords, I am a kind person. I usually like to raise spiders and take care of trivial matters. As long as no one provokes us, we will never go looking for trouble, let alone use poison to hurt people easily."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Changling and Wu Lie both breathed a sigh of relief, their faces showing a hint of understanding.

As long as Su Xin has no malicious intent and does not pose a threat to their Zhu Wu Lian Zhuang, they are unwilling to make another powerful enemy.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Zhu Changling and his companions rose to take their leave, their expressions becoming much more respectful, no longer displaying their initial condescension.

Su Xin saw the group off from the cabin in a friendly manner. As he watched their figures disappear at the end of the mountain road, the smile on his face slowly faded, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Although Zhu Wulian's men had temporarily retreated, he knew that this was only the beginning, and the peace at the foot of Kunlun Mountain would soon be shattered.

For Su Xin now, all they feel is fear!

This can be considered as achieving Su Xin's goal of establishing his authority.

Back in the cabin, Su Ying looked at her nephew with eyes full of relief and peace of mind, her voice tinged with emotion: "Xin'er, you've grown up, and you're becoming more and more reliable. With you here, Ali and I no longer have to be afraid of anyone."

Yin Li, standing to the side, had stars in her eyes and tugged at Su Xin's sleeve with adoration, her voice brimming with excitement: "Brother Xin, you were so awesome just now! You poisoned the big dog with just a flick of your hand, you were amazing!"

As she spoke, she raised her head, looked at Su Ying with expectant eyes, and asked cautiously, "Mother, look how powerful Brother Xin is, when can I also cultivate the Thousand Spider Poison Hand? I want to become powerful too, and protect you and Brother Xin!"

Upon hearing this, Su Ying's smile faltered slightly. Just as she was about to offer some advice, Su Xin shook his head first, his tone gentle yet firm: "Ali, with me here now, why would you need to cultivate the Thousand Spider Poison Hand? This technique is too dangerous and will affect your appearance; it's not suitable for you. Once my strength improves further, I will definitely find you a martial art that suits you. For now, you should focus on building a solid foundation and learning some basic breathing techniques from your aunt."

Su Ying looked at Su Xin with a puzzled expression, not understanding why he was so resolute.

Meeting her gaze, Su Xin gently shook his head, his tone lowering slightly: "Aunt, you should know best the drawbacks of the Thousand Spider Poison Hand. Unless Ali wants to live a lonely life in the future, it's best not to cultivate this technique. Otherwise, in order to restore her appearance, she might have to dissipate her internal energy, and at that time, she will lose all her internal strength and even be unable to protect herself."

Upon hearing this, Yin Li pouted, looking both unconvinced and a little aggrieved: "Fine, I won't get married! Anyway, I have Brother Xin with me, I don't need anyone else! I just want to become strong, I don't want to be protected by Brother Xin all the time."

Su Ying looked at her pouting daughter, then at her determined nephew, and fell into deep thought.

Yes, back then, she was gradually alienated by King Yin because her appearance was damaged from practicing the Thousand Spider Poison Hand. How could she let her daughter suffer the same pain again?

In this world, what man could truly accept a woman who has mastered the Thousand Spider Poison Hand technique and whose appearance might be completely disfigured?

If someone like her completely loses their martial arts skills, then it would be better not to have practiced this technique in the first place.

Rather than putting Ali in a dilemma later, it's better to prevent her from touching this technique in the first place.

Su Xin looked at Su Ying, who was deep in thought, and then at Yin Li, who had a stubborn expression. He gently ruffled Yin Li's hair and said in a much softer tone, "Ah Li, be good. When you're a little older, I'll definitely find you a martial art that's perfect for you, powerful but won't damage your appearance, okay? Then we can practice together and protect your aunt, okay?"

Ali nodded heavily, her eyes filled with determination.

She also wanted to protect her mother.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

In front of the wooden house at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Su Xin slowly straightened up, took a deep breath, and brushed his fingertips across the colorful spider corpse on the stone table.

The corpse had long since dried up, and all the toxins and essence within it had been completely refined by him.

He raised his hand and waved it lightly, a surge of internal force carrying the spider corpse precisely into the pit beside him. His movements were fluid and effortless, without the slightest hesitation.

At this moment, his aura was different from before.

Within his dantian, his internal energy was abundant and profound. With the slightest movement of his fingertips, a faint blue halo surrounded him, a sign that the Thousand Spider Poison Hand technique had reached its peak.

He finally stepped into the Thousand Spider Realm.

Without the support of the [Side Effects Collection System], such progress would be nothing short of a fantasy.

Looking at the system, it says "Level 3 Disfigurement".