However, this does not mean that Wang Teng has no means of detoxification.

For example, like Tang San in the original novel, he could use an external soul bone to absorb the toxins.

"Eight Spider Lances, come forth!"

Before he finished speaking, eight dark purple spider stingers suddenly shot out from behind Wang Teng.

Each one was three to five meters long, with an extremely sharp tip that gleamed with a cold, eerie light, and stretched out from his back like eight spears.

"Wow!"

Seeing this from behind, Xiao Wu couldn't help but exclaim, "What a huge spider!"

Wang Teng ignored Xiao Wu's fuss and instead controlled the eight spider stingers to slowly pierce into Dai Mubai's body.

"Puff puff--"

The sound of a spider's sting piercing flesh was clearly audible, sending chills down one's spine.

Wang Teng closed his eyes and began to absorb the toxins from Dai Mubai's body.

He sucked out the black, venomous blood through the channels of the spider stinger.

Then, through the special ability of the Eight Spider Lances, it is transformed into a harmless substance.

After an incense stick had burned, Wang Teng opened his eyes and retrieved the Eight Spider Spears.

At this moment, Dai Mubai's complexion had changed from its previous dark color to a normal, somewhat pale complexion.

His breathing also became much more steady.

"Wang Teng, what are we going to do now that you and Boss Dai have gotten into this mess?"

Ning Rongrong walked over, looked at Dai Mubai on the ground, and asked with some concern.

What else can we do?

Wang Teng stood up, dusted off his hands, and casually said, "Let's just leave it be."

Then, Wang Teng looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong and asked the same question again: "Rongrong, Zhuqing, have you thought it through? Do you want to come with me?"

Zhu Zhuqing was silent for a while, then looked up at Wang Teng and said, "I still want to finish participating in this Soul Master Competition before leaving."

"Still thinking about fighting your sister?"

Wang Teng asked.

"Ah."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded heavily, her eyes filled with determination.

Wang Teng then looked at Ning Rongrong and asked, "And what about you?"

"Ah—it's me..."

Ning Rongrong hesitated for a moment, biting her lip, and then said, "If Zhu Qing were to leave, I wouldn't stay either."

"After all, the sect has already received the hidden weapons that were traded with Tang San before."

"but……"

Ning Rongrong glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, bit her lip, made up her mind, and said, "Since Zhuqing has chosen to stay, then I will stay too."

"Rongrong, you don't need to worry about me."

Zhu Zhuqing quickly said that she did not expect Ning Rongrong to stay because of her.

"Wang Teng, you saw what just happened."

Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Teng seriously, with a hint of worry in her eyes, and explained, "Dai Mubai and Zhu Qing have broken up."

“I wouldn’t feel comfortable leaving Zhuqing alone.”

"Therefore, I'll stay. We can look after each other."

Ning Rongrong's tone was firm, clearly indicating that she had already made a decision.

Wang Teng looked at the two of them, remained silent for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Alright then, I respect your decision."

Wang Teng paused, then remembered something and asked, "By the way, Rongrong, is there anything you want to tell Uncle Ning?"

"I may have to go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School next."

"Um……"

Ning Rongrong leaned close to Wang Teng's ear and whispered, "Why don't you talk to your father and ask him to send that thing to us?"

"So that I can prepare for my next spirit ring."

Wang Teng immediately understood that she was referring to whale glue.

"That thing? Rongrong, what is it?"

Xiao Wu curiously leaned closer, blinking her eyes as she asked.

"Ha ha……"

Ning Rongrong chuckled, waved her hand with a smile, and said evasively, "That's a secret of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"rest assured."

Wang Teng smiled and squeezed Ning Rongrong's hand, saying, "I'll talk to Uncle Ning."

He then released his grip and took a step back.

"Okay, I'll go first."

After saying that, Wang Teng turned around and, with the Steel-Winged Bat Spinner and the Sacred Beast, strode out of the poisonous miasma.

His figure quickly disappeared into the gray mist.

Looking at Dai Mubai, who was still unconscious on the ground, Zhu Zhuqing said helplessly, "What should we do with him? Should we call someone else over?"

Ning Rongrong thought for a moment, sighed, and said, "Let's wait and see."

"Don't tell anyone else yet, after all, it won't look good for Boss Dai."

"Let's wait a bit, and then we'll help Boss Dai back after he wakes up."

"Alright."

Xiao Wu nodded as well.

The three exchanged a glance and stood silently in place, waiting for Dai Mubai to wake up.

The only sounds were the slow flow of poisonous miasma and the occasional howls of soul beasts from afar.

Chapter 279 First Encounter with Feng Xiaotian

After parting ways with Ning Rongrong and the others, Wang Teng continued walking alone out of the poisonous miasma.

Nothing else went wrong along the way. When they were about a few hundred meters from the outer perimeter, Wang Teng saw Elder Chen waiting for him there.

The old man sat cross-legged on a relatively clean stone, closing his eyes to rest, his aura completely concealed.

"Old Master Chen."

Wang Teng walked over and greeted them.

Old Chen opened his eyes, looked him up and down, and seeing that Wang Teng was unharmed, nodded slightly and said, "Let's go."

Wang Teng responded, and the two walked side by side out of the poisonous miasma.

With Elder Chen, a Soul Saint-level guardian, by his side, Wang Teng no longer needed to display the Steel Wing Bat Spinner to guard his surroundings.

Therefore, Wang Teng retrieved both the Steel Wing Bat Spinner and the Sacred Beast back into his body.

At this moment, the light inside the poisonous miasma was still dim, and gray fog slowly swirled around.

As Wang Teng walked through the poisonous miasma, he could occasionally see a few withered tree trunks sticking out diagonally from the fog, like some kind of twisted ghost claw.

Speechless all the way.

Soon, Wang Teng and his companion reached the outermost edge.

As the fog ahead thinned, the sunlight could be faintly seen filtering through the miasma. It was only a hundred meters or so more before we could finally leave this hellish place.

Just then!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a fierce fighting sound came from ahead.

The booming sound of colliding soul power, mixed with faint roars of beasts, clearly penetrated the mist and entered the ears.

Wang Teng paused, exchanged a glance with Elder Chen, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

There are people fighting here?

"Elder Chen, what's the strength of those two up ahead?"

Wang Teng did not rashly use his mental power to investigate.

This isn't laziness, but rather avoiding alerting the enemy.

Those who fight in places like this are probably not pushovers.

If the other party is perceptive and notices that someone is spying on them, it will cause trouble.

Old Chen didn't speak, but simply closed his eyes slightly.

The Qingfeng Sword Martial Spirit trembled gently around him.

The wind around us seemed to become obedient.

A wisp of air, barely perceptible to ordinary people, slowly flowed back from the front.

Bring back the news from over there, little by little.

A moment later, Elder Chen opened his eyes.

"Two people."

He said calmly, "One of them is Yu Tianheng, a young man from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family."

"The other one is a beast spirit master. His spirit should be some kind of wind attribute beast spirit. Judging from the sound, it is some kind of wolf, but I can't sense the specific species."

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