Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body

Yao Lao felt sorry. It was not difficult for a man with an evil poisonous body to become a Dou Zun without suffering from a poisonous body outbreak. Even if he was given a certain amount of time, it was not impossible for him to become a Dou Sheng.

"That fellow is a noble but unkind man, always talking about benevolence, morality, and eliminating harm for the people. But how could our sect not know his intentions? He is an eighth-grade alchemist, and his actions are nothing more than coveting the Netherworld Poison Fire.

The power of the strange fire is beyond common sense, and the Netherworld Poison Fire uses the poisonous body of the evil as its breeding ground, thriving and growing stronger and stronger. Our sect luckily escaped from the hands of Dou Zun and went into exile in the northwest.

It’s a pity that the difference in level cannot be overcome after all. My injuries are difficult to heal and are getting worse as time goes by.

Fortunately, when our sect was traveling around the continent, we accidentally obtained the Nirvana method of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan. We improved it and made it into a unique method suitable for human practice, leaving us with a glimmer of hope.

Our sect uses poisonous fire instead of phoenix flame, and dream ice liquid as eggs, entering a state of suspended death, sleeping here forever, in order to be reborn in nirvana.

However, this method is still in its infancy and may have flaws. I don't know how long this sleep will last...

Younger generation, to be able to come here, you must have passed through numerous traps and countless poisons.

Here are some relics left by our sect, which are still valuable. Please take them away and don't disturb my sleep.

Otherwise, you will be killed!!!"

"This Nirvana method can actually allow him to survive for a thousand years?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to touch the ice crystal coffin.

"Don't touch it!"

Yao Lao roared, and Xiao Yan quickly withdrew his hand.

"How reckless! You almost woke up a sleeping Dou Zong, you know that!"

Xiao Yan looked embarrassed: "Teacher, I just touched it, it's not that serious, right?"

Yao Lao shook his head, he really had no idea what to do with this stupid disciple.

"The Sky Demon Phoenix Clan is one of the three major families of Warcraft, and there are many Dou Sheng masters among them.

The method of Nirvana that the owner of the ice coffin mentioned is an ancient fighting skill derived from the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, "Heavenly Phoenix Bathing in Fire Nirvana".

This fighting skill can burn the blood of the Sky Demon Phoenix, turning it into an egg and wrapping the Sky Demon Phoenix inside. Even if it is on the verge of death, it can live another life.

However, although this method is powerful, it is not perfect. The eggs formed from the blood of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix are extremely fragile and can be broken by the slightest external force, thus failing.

The same is true of this ice coffin. It looks hard, but it is as fragile as the shell of an egg.

If you touch it, this ice coffin will explode."

Yao Lao could sense that inside the ice coffin, there was a strong and violent flame nourishing the young man's body.

The terrifying temperature of the flames and the severe coldness of the ice coffin offset each other, forming a delicate and fragile balance.

Not to mention touching it with your hands, even a slight breeze would risk the ice coffin disintegrating.

"But there's one thing I don't understand."

A hint of doubt flashed in Yao Lao's eyes: "The different fires can sense each other, and the Netherworld Poison Fire exists in this young man's body.

I should have sensed it when I entered the cave, why can I only clearly sense the existence of the strange fire now?"

Although there were some doubts about this matter, the aura of the Netherworld Poison Fire could not be faked. Yao Lao could only blame everything on his wrong perception.

"But, teacher, there is Netherworld Poison Fire in this ice coffin."

Xiao Yan's voice was hoarse. His "Burning Art" needed to devour strange flames in order to evolve. If he could obtain this Netherworld Poison Fire...

"Forget about it. Even if the owner of this ice coffin revives early, he will be like a premature baby and his cultivation will no longer be at its peak. However, after sleeping for a thousand years, he has at least recovered to the level of a Dou Huang. This move is tantamount to snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

Besides, this Netherworld Poison Fire already belongs to someone else. There is no grudge between them, so why kill people to take the fire?

The owner of the ice coffin has left behind a legacy. He has made friends with you, a latecomer, and this is considered a great honor to you. If you take it, you will make a fortune.

You must have your own bottom line when doing things, and don't let the strange fire cloud your mind."

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and most of his greed for the Netherworld Poison Fire disappeared.

"Remember the teacher's instructions."

"Well, let's go and see what the owner of the ice coffin left behind. The legacy of a Dou Zong master is rare in this northwestern continent."

"Yes."

Xiao Yan and Xiao Yixian searched the cave for a while with torches in hand, and saw three quaint boxes placed on a stone table in the corner, with the key on the table.

"Click."

Xiao Yan tried the key and opened the first stone box. Inside was an ancient scroll with damaged edges, indicating its age.

"Nine-Colored Poison Sutra?"

Xiao Yan looked at the small words on the scroll and was greatly disappointed. As an alchemist, he had no interest in scriptures on poison making.

"give it to me."

Xiao Yixian's eyes lit up and she spread out the scroll.

"This book records our sect's lifelong skills in using poisons, and contains detailed accounts of the poisonous bodies of evil. Younger generation, I hope you will make good use of this book.

If you encounter a poisonous body in the future, please give the book to her."

"Ernan poisonous body..."

The Little Medical Fairy tightened her grip on the scroll and quickly found the section that recorded the evil poisonous body.

"The Evil Poison Body has tiny, colorful threads located in the owner's lower abdomen. As the poison grows, the threads gradually extend upwards until they reach the heart..."

The first sentence at the beginning made Xiao Yixiang feel like he was struck by lightning!

I really am a body of evil and poison...

Thinking of her mother and the villagers who died when her poisonous body awakened, Xiao Yixian felt heartbroken.

Xiao Yan didn't notice anything unusual about Xiao Yixian and opened the second box.

"The flying fighting skill Purple Cloud Wings was created when our sect traveled across the continent and stumbled upon the method for crafting it. Driven by interest, we casually captured and killed a fifth-tier Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle and crafted it.

This fighting skill can grant flying abilities to those below the level of Dou Wang, which is quite valuable."

Xiao Yan's pupils dilated slightly: "Today, there is such a magical fighting skill!"

“Well, nowadays, the method of creating flying fighting skills is almost lost on the mainland, and only a few sects still have it passed down.

It's also thanks to the fact that the owner of the ice coffin lived thousands of years ago, otherwise it would be very difficult to acquire the flying fighting skill."

Xiao Yan put the Purple Cloud Wing into his ring, his appetite excited, looking forward to the treasure in the third box.

At this moment, footsteps were heard at the entrance of the cave, and something strange happened!

"Oops, we've been discovered!"

Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yixian, Xiao Yan, I was wondering why you guys ran out in the middle of the night. Turns out you were here treasure hunting."

A hint of greed flashed in Mu Li's eyes, and behind him were more than a dozen mercenaries from the Wolf Head Mercenary Group.

Little Medical Fairy was shocked and angry: "You followed us!"

"That's right!"

Mu Li smiled grimly and said, "Hand over all your treasures, and I can still let you go!"

"It looks like we're going to have a tough battle."

Xiao Yan looked solemn as he held the Xuanzhong ruler on his back in his hand.

The Little Medical Fairy bit her lip lightly. The Nine-Colored Poison Scripture was left behind by the senior with the Evil Poison Body, and she couldn't hand it over.

Seeing the two men's expressions, Mu Li snorted coldly: "You stubborn people, come on!"

More than a dozen mercenaries were all good fighters. Under their simultaneous attack, Xiao Yan and Xiao Yixian were quickly defeated and had to retreat into the cave.

Soon, the two retreated to the deepest part, and behind them was the crystal ice coffin!

Xiao Yan spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was already covered in wounds. He felt very bad and could not retreat anymore. If he allowed these unknown mercenaries to disturb the sleep of the owner of the ice coffin, everyone would be buried here!

"go to hell!"

Mu Li threw out a spear, shooting straight at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, but he soon regretted it.

"Crack!"

The spear pierced the ice coffin, and the sound of ice crystals breaking was heard immediately, turning into ice crystal fragments and scattering on the purple soil layer.

The Little Medical Fairy exclaimed.

"This time, it's really over..."

Xiao Yan's face was full of bitterness.

Chapter 3 The more you believe, the more true I am! Nine Star Douhuang!

"Hurry up and hand over your things!"

Mu Li snorted coldly.

Xiao Yan and Xiao Yixian both had beads of sweat on their faces. They looked at each other and retreated to a corner of the cave, away from the ice coffin.

"Ok?"

Mu Li frowned, not sure what the two were up to.

"Hey……"

Just as he was about to speak, a terrifying aura rose from the ice coffin.

"Who, who is it, disturbing my sleep!"

"boom!"

The broken ice coffin exploded completely, and countless ice crystal fragments burst out. The sleeping boy opened his purple-gray eyes. He was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, and his face was handsome, like a banished immortal who had come down to earth.

Even Xiao Yan, a man, was stunned for a moment.

But at this moment, that handsome face was filled with bone-chilling anger!

"Teacher, can you defeat this ancient strongman?"