Young White Horse: Born with a Poisonous Body and a Sword that Slays the Heroes

"Uncle, let's just say ~ can this small bottle help me break through the Fuyao realm?"

“This… um…”

Wenhujiu pondered for a moment, rolled his eyes and said, "It's hard to say!"

"..."

Wen Yanzhao saw that his tone was very similar to that of the Fourteenth Prince in the Yongzheng Dynasty, and couldn't help laughing and said:

"But thanks to you, uncle, for always thinking of my nephew when you have good things!"

As he spoke, he opened the medicine bottle and sniffed it...

"Five-step snake, mountain-crossing snake, silver ring snake, golden thread snake, bamboo leaf green snake, Mangshan lock, black mamba, diamond-spotted snake, lance-headed pit viper!"

"Yellow fat tail, black fat tail, carved Xiang wood, a little gold, Ma's pliers, imperial ochre!"

"Red Claw Spider, Cave Wolf, Hourglass Lady!"

"This red-blooded poisonous clam is the easiest to identify. The fishy smell hits your head!"

Wen Yanzhao only needs to smell it again to clearly identify the poison in the "One Smell Forget Worry" wine, which has an extremely strong toxicity.

"Good boy, your dog's nose is still so sharp! Every time your uncle prescribes medicine for you, you can tell it by just smelling it!"

Wen Hujiu patted Wen Yanzhao's shoulder with satisfaction, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were filled with smiles.

"This number of nine, six, three and one is in line with the numbers of heaven and earth. When combined with different poisonous substances, the toxicity is blended together. One sniff of it can really kill you! Not bad! Otherwise, my uncle is the best poison master in the Wen family!"

Wen Yanzhao's flattery made Wenhujiu very happy

"My dear nephew, you are the only one in the world who knows your uncle best! Don't just stand there, eat quickly!"

Wenjujiu grinned and urged with a smile

"Then I'll be disrespectful!"

Wen Yanzhao tilted his head back and drank the entire bottle of poison in one gulp!

Chapter 3 This kid didn't hold his fart well

Wen Hujiu stared at Wen Yanzhao after he finished drinking the poison, and asked expectantly: "How does it feel?"

Wen Yanzhao said nothing, his eyes were closed.

After the poison entered his stomach, he immediately activated his life-saving Gu to completely absorb the poison.

Then he activated his true Qi and cooperated with his natal Gu to refine the poison's medicinal properties into true Qi in his body, which flowed into his limbs and bones!

[System prompt: The Ju Ding Du Yin technique has improved, and the internal strength has increased significantly! ]

After a while, beads of sweat oozed out of Wen Yanzhao's forehead. When the ethereal voice of the system sounded in his mind, he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

"Uncle! The poison you prepared this time is indeed very toxic, but it tastes really bad!"

Hearing what Wen Yanzhao said, Wen Hujiu looked a little disappointed: "Ah, this... is there no other feeling?"

"What else can you feel?" Wen Yanzhao looked puzzled.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Wen said with a sly look in his eyes.

"No, uncle! What are you thinking? I have been taking your poison for more than ten years. You don't care whether my cultivation has made any breakthroughs or not. Why are you asking me such a weird question?"

Wen Yanzhao knew in his heart that Wen Hujiu, as the best poison master, was confident in his poison skills.

Although my nephew is gifted and relies on feeding poison to improve his strength, I always want to see where his limits are!

After all, as a rare poison expert in the world, it was not pleasant to see the person drinking the poison he had carefully prepared.

"My dear nephew! I am worried about you. This sniff of Forget-Me-Not is no less toxic than the previous poisons. You drank it all in one gulp. Of course I am worried that you might have an accident!"

Wen Yanzhao rolled his eyes at Wen Hujiu's feeble explanation.

"Whose uncle feeds his nephew poison every day! If this gets out, our Wen family's reputation will be in jeopardy!"

Wen Yanzhao's tone was full of ridicule.

"You little bastard! You're so ungrateful after getting the advantage!"

After Wen Hujiu finished cursing, he raised his hand and hit Wen Yanzhao on the head!

Wen Yanzhao took a step and flew several feet away. He landed steadily on the ground and said:

"Good uncle, Zhao'er will always remember your kindness in his heart!"

"Brat, if I had a perverted talent like yours, do you think I would still leave a mouthful of poison for you?"

The warm pot of wine missed the target, and he put his hands on his waist.

"Good uncle, you love Zhao'er the most! From now on, leave all the poison to me! When I break through the Fuyao realm, grandpa will be happy and all your previous bad debts will be cleared!"

Wen Yanzhao looked rude, approached the wine jar, took his arm and said

"Are you trying to do this again? Let's go buy our uncle a drink!"

Wen Hujiu's face was full of smiles. After spending so many years together, Wen Hujiu had already regarded Wen Yanzhao as his own son.

Now this naughty boy has grown up and entered the realm of free and easy heaven. I am really pleased!

I just felt sad when I thought of my gentle and kind elder brother Wenzhancha who passed away at such a young age.

"Let's go to the old place!"

Wen Yanzhao gathered his Qi and stomped his feet hard, flying several feet away like an arrow.

"Okay! Let's go!"

After warming the pot of wine and putting away their thoughts, the uncle and nephew headed towards the city one after the other!

The strength of the warm pot of wine in the Great Free and Easy Realm is naturally not comparable to that of Wen Yanzhao now, but the uncle deliberately kept a distance of several body lengths from Wen Yanzhao.

His goal was to put Wen Yanzhao in a position where he could catch up but not be on par with him, so as to train his Qinggong skills.

Wen Yanzhao naturally knew what his second uncle was up to, so he gathered his true energy and chased after Wen Hujiu.

In less than half an hour, the uncle and nephew arrived in the city.

The city was bustling with people, and the two went straight into a restaurant called "Zuixianlou"

The two found a spot on the second floor where they could enjoy the view and sat opposite each other.

"Little Second Brother, give my uncle your best wine first!"

"Put two copies of the remaining signature dishes and preserves on this table! This silver should be enough to pay for the wine!"

Wen Yanzhao shook his wrist, took out a dozen taels of silver from somewhere, slapped it on the table, and said to the respectful waiter in front of him:

"That's not right, young master. This is a lot more!"

Seeing that the two men were dressed in extraordinary clothes and that the handsome young man in front of him was generous, the waiter knew that he was someone he could not afford to offend, so he quickly put away the silver and said with a smile:

"The extra money is your reward. Go quickly and don't delay me from drinking with my uncle!"

"Wait a moment, the food and drinks will be here soon~"

The waiter was overjoyed when he heard this, and he raised his voice and sang a long tune, and went downstairs to prepare the wine and food.

Wen Hujiu smiled evilly and stared at Wen Yanzhao:

"Stinky boy, where did you get this money? Although your grandfather loves you, he always gives you pocket money in small amounts! Tell me now!"

"What an ungrateful uncle! I invited you to drink, but you grabbed my pigtail!"

Wen Yanzhao rolled his eyes at Wen Hujiu

"Of course I didn't steal this silver. My aunt gave it to me when she came back to her parents' home last time!"

"We in the Wen family are almost spoiling you! Grandpa and uncle love you so much, but that's not enough! Your aunt, the Crown Prince's Consort, even secretly gives you money!"

Although Wenhujiu said this, his tone was full of affection for the nephew in front of him.

There is no doubt that the entire Wen family loves this gifted and eccentric younger generation very much.

Wen Hujiu is a bohemian man who has no children even after he turned forty. It is only natural that Wen Yanzhao will be the future head of the Wen family.

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"Uncle, don't worry about it. Just have some wine to drink!"

Wen Yanzhao smiled, his eyes sparkling.

"My dear nephew, your cultivation has been stuck at the Ninth Heaven for the past few years and you have been unable to break through. The Smell of Forgetfulness I specially prepared today has no effect..."

After warming the pot of wine and pondering for a moment, he said

"I wonder too. It's been five years! Five years... do you know how I've been spending these five years?!"

"In the past five years, I have taken all kinds of strange poisons every day, and I have indigestion!"

"But I just can't get up from the Ninth Heaven..."

Wen Yanzhao was reminded of painful memories by the words "warming the pot of wine" and became a little emotional.

"Nephew, calm down!"

Seeing that Wen Yanzhao was getting more and more excited, the diners around him looked at him sideways and quickly reminded him.

“Is there something wrong with the way you practice?”

Wen Yanzhao seemed to be asking about the temperature of the wine, or asking himself

"Maybe the poison isn't potent enough, but maybe you've developed resistance to it!"

After warming the pot of wine, he spread his hands

"Uncle, the poisons you've prepared over the years are always made from the same ingredients, either snakes, insects, scorpions, spiders, or various highly toxic herbs! How about we try something else?"

Wen Yanzhao's mind moved, and he remembered some poisonous plants and fungi known in the world.

The Wen family used a lot of poisons, but they were always limited to traditional snake, insect and herbal medicines.

In fact, many more toxic and potent things have not been developed, such as -

Colorful mushrooms that you can see little people when you eat them, castor beans used to extract oil, highly toxic molds produced by moldy food, etc.