The place for the Gu cultivator competition is still a square, but there is only one competition platform, because currently only one disciple of the Xuantian Immortal Sect, Nie Yingluo, is here. When the puppet referee saw Ye Feiran's figure, he waved his hand, and there was a competition stage next door. On the competition stage, there was also a disciple created by the illusion of Thousand Illusion Towers. He was also at the middle stage of the Immortal Saint, and he was also a five-star. Gu master. Ye Feiran's lips curled up, and then she flew onto the competition stage. "Qian Huan, please give me some advice!" Ye Feiran was already a little numb to this cookie-cutter name. "Ye Feiran, please give me some advice!" The next moment, Qian Huan asked directly, "Fellow Daoist Ye, how do you want to compete?" Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can I choose?" "Okay!" This sentence came from the puppet referee. Ye Feiran thought that the competition in Qianhuan Tower was just a point-and-click, and rolled his eyes slightly, and then said, "Then let's fight the gu. You cast the gu for me, and I'll cast the gu for you." Qian Huan nodded, "Win three out of five sets?" Ye Feiran naturally wanted to fight a few more times, but thinking that there seemed to be no Gu masters at the top of the Xuantian Immortal Sect, he said, "Okay!" When the puppet referee saw that they were ready, he immediately announced, "The competition begins!" As its voice fell, Ye Feiran and Qian Huan both had a five-star Gu insect in their hands. The two people looked at each other, and then their bodies moved. In the Gu fight, in addition to who can refine the most powerful Gu, it also depends on whose ability to cast poison is stronger. At the same time, Ye Feiran, who was in the middle stage of the Immortal Sage and whose cultivation was not stable, was naturally not as good as Qian Huan, but she used the form of transformation, so the two of them poisoned each other at the same time. After being poisoned, the two men stopped and then began to fire. Qian Huan was sure that he had been poisoned, so he began to refine the dismissal medicine on the spot. Ye Feiran did not refine the medicine, but took out one kind of elixir after another and drank it directly. Qian Huan: "???" The person in front of the water mirror: "???" Is it still possible to undo the poison this way? Qian Huan was confused, but quickly focused on refining the medicine, while the people in front of the water mirror kept paying attention to Ye Feiran's situation. Ye Feiran took the elixirs he needed, and his luck and spiritual power catalyzed their efficacy. After they all took effect, her consciousness moved, and silver needles of different lengths appeared in everyone's sight. "What is she going to do?" One of the doctors from the Xuantian Immortal Sect asked in confusion. As his voice fell, Ye Feiran began to acupuncture herself. Her movements were so fast and prepared that it was dazzling to watch. After silver needles of different lengths were inserted into different acupuncture points on the body, they began to move, and Ye Feiran's complexion, which had changed due to the poison, began to return to normal. At the same time, the Gu began to move on her body, and was gradually led to her left hand. When the Gu insect came to his arm, Ye Feiran's consciousness moved, and the Red Flame Tiger appeared. "Chi Yan, you are responsible for burning the Gu." Chiyanhu nodded, and then looked at the bulge on Ye Feiran's arm with all his attention. Seeing that the Gu worm had moved almost there, Ye Feiran cut his arm and forced the Gu worm out. The moment the Gu insect flew out, the Red Flame Tiger immediately breathed fire at it. "嗗嗗......" The Gu insect was instantly burned to ashes. Ye Feiran took a quick glance, pulled out the silver needles on his body, and then took a seventh-grade detoxification pill and a seventh-grade healing pill... Under the action of the seventh-grade detoxification pill, the remaining poison on her body disappeared instantly, and the injuries on her body were also healed under the action of the seventh-grade healing pill. In this way, she successfully solved the poison Qian Huan had cast on her, and Qian Huan is still refining the antidote. Ye Feiran said nothing and watched Qian Huan refining the antidote for a while, then his eyes fell on the competition stage next door. Nie Yingluo and her opponent chose the same method of competition as she did. Now both of them are trying to undo the other's poison, but both of their faces look very scary and ferocious. As time passed, Ye Feiran's opponent Qian Huan finally refined the antidote and untied Ye Feiran's poison. However, she knew that Ye Feiran had untied the poison very early, so she immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, I lost the first round." Ye Feiran shook his head gently, "No, since fellow Taoist Qian Huan has solved the poison, we will be tied in this competition." Qian Huan was slightly startled, "This... you can actually kill me after you get rid of the poison." "We are just fighting Gu. As long as we both unblock each other's poison, it will be a tie." Ye Feiran said with a smile. If she wanted to get rid of the poison, she would drive Qian Huan off the martial arts arena. This fight would be meaningless. Qian Huan is just a disciple created by Qian Huan Pagoda. Since Ye Feiran said this, she will no longer argue. "good!" After Qian Huan rested for a while and returned to his peak condition, the two people immediately started the second Gu fight. The two people still bewitched each other at the same time, and the two people's method of undoing the bewitching was still the same as in the first game. Ye Feiran was still able to get rid of the poison quickly, and Qian Huan also spent a lot of time refining the antidote. Next, the same goes for the third and fourth games. The four matches were all tied, and the outcome was naturally decided in the last one, because both Ye Feiran and Qian Huan used their most proud five-star Gu worms. After Ye Fei was infected by the poison, a black air immediately appeared on his face, and his internal organs began to hurt like a knife. This poison acts very quickly! Without further ado, Ye Feiran immediately suppressed the poison with luck and spiritual power, but the effect was minimal. She frowned and had no choice but to ask the water spirit beads in her dantian to help. Water spirit beads had the ability to heal. "Shui Shui, help me suppress the poison!" After hearing the master's instructions, Shui Lingzhu's healing water washed Ye Feiran's body, which was very gentle. However, even though Shui Lingzhu helped suppress the poison, Ye Feiran still felt pain all over his body, but he could bear it. She felt the changes in her body with a calm expression, and then analyzed the toxins contained in the Gu. Yes, she had never heard of the poison Qian Huan had given her before. It was probably Qian Huan's own creation. A quarter of an hour later, she finally started to remove the poison, using the same method as before, except that the antidote elixir she took out was higher-level and rarer than before. If it weren't for her rich reserves of mysterious space, the only thing she could do now would be to suppress the poison, and then see who could last the longest under the effects of the poison, who would win. Half an hour later, with the help of various rare elixirs and silver needles, she finally forced Qian Huan's Gu insect out. She originally planned to capture Qian Huan's Gu worms for study, but when she thought that she was a disciple created by Qian Huan Tower, she gave up, because the Gu worms refined by Qian Huan would probably also dissipate. After taking the seventh-grade detoxification pill and the seventh-grade healing pill, Ye Feiran recovered, but his face was still a little pale. From this, it can be seen that the poison under Qian Huan is really powerful. Ye Feiran sat down cross-legged to rest while paying attention to Qian Huan's condition. She was also curious about whether Qian Huan could undo her poison. Although it was not her own poison, it was an enhanced version of the poison. However, after today's competition, she felt that she could create some poisons of her own in the future. At this moment, Qian Huan couldn't help but make a painful sound, "Well..."
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
