Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Chapter 1815 Reaching the pinnacle

Not bothering to explain to them, Fang Lin quickly traced the gourd with his fingertips. In an instant, nine small jade vases with a large green appearance and about the size of three thumbs were lined up and hung in front of everyone's eyes. Everyone couldn't help but feel. A sigh of relief.

What surprised everyone was not the items contained in the jade bottle, but the value of the jade bottle itself. After all, they did not think that it contained the heart-breaking poison that they dreamed of.

Although not everyone is a knowledgeable expert, there are also those who know the goods. Especially Murong Kai, one could tell at a glance that it was carefully crafted from the finest emeralds.

The emerald itself was already valuable, and coupled with the unique craftsmanship, it was even more rare. His eyes immediately straightened when he looked at the jade bottle.

"Since you like it so much, I'll give it to you."

A contemptuous sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Fang Lin waved his hand casually. The nine jade bottles instantly flew straight towards the nine people in front of them, as if they were given souls, and landed steadily in their hands, including Murong Kai. Inside.

Before the nine people could appreciate the rare treasure, suddenly all the jade bottle caps burst open, and a thick smoke visible to the naked eye instantly spread in the air unexpectedly.

"No...not good, ah..."

"It's... it's really heartbreaking poison."

"This... what is the origin of this guy? He actually... possesses so many heart-breaking poisons..."

"This...how is this possible? We worked so hard to make two bottles. He...how could he have so many?"

In an instant, everyone felt their bodies twitch and fell to the ground almost at the same time. Amidst the heart-rending wails like ghosts and gods, they foamed at the mouth and rolled on the ground.

"There are many heart-breaking poisons. This jade bottle is rare and must not be damaged."

At the moment when everyone was suffering from the poison, all of them were suffering from the pain of heartbreak. How could they still have the mood to care about the value of the jade bottle?

In an instant, the nine jade bottles flew up or fell vertically. Fang Lin pulled them casually, and under the pull of his true energy, they all returned to his hands in an instant, with a cold and cold sound of contempt coming out of his mouth.

Although Fang Lin's voice was not loud, even though everyone in Butterfly Valley was screaming in pain, his words were clear and clear.

Compared to the heartbreaking and overwhelming poison, Fang Lin's words did not bring much actual harm, but to everyone in Butterfly Valley, there was no more insulting words than these.

After working hard for decades, I finally got these two bottles of heart-breaking poison, which I thought would be enough to kill the air every second. But now, instead of having any effect, it has become a prop for ridicule and humiliation.

The treasure of Zhengu has become mass-produced garbage in the eyes of outsiders. It is not even worth a jade bottle. I am afraid that there will never be anything more embarrassing in the world.

"Big...brother, uncle, I'm convinced...I'm convinced...I'm convinced."

"I'm also convinced... I'm going to... die! Ah... spare my life..."

"Brother, be merciful! Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you... everything."

The only way to detoxify the poison is to inhale the same proportion of the poison again half an hour after being poisoned. Everyone in Butterfly Valley knows how terrifying it is. In other words, even if there is an antidote, you still have to endure half an hour of pain that is worse than death.

Logically speaking, even if they begged for mercy at this time, it would have no effect. But one of my companions was poisoned before, but now he seems to be completely fine. You know, it's been less than half an hour since Fang Lin entered the mystery.

Because I didn't believe that he was really poisoned by the heart-breaking poison before, I naturally didn't care about it at all, but now that I think about it, I feel extremely scared.

In other words, Fang Lin must have the ability to contain or eliminate the poisoning in advance. Although Butterfly Valley holds the special title of being the best poison sect in the world, at this moment they understand what it means to be a true master of using poison. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have reached the pinnacle.

Let alone half an hour, when you really feel it deeply, you don’t want to bear it for even a minute. Especially the lowest-level disciples, because they did not have deep knowledge of martial arts and received the least benefits, so as soon as someone opened this gate, they immediately rushed to beg for mercy.

Although the crimes in Butterfly Valley are heinous, Fang Lin's purpose is not to kill them all. So when Murong Kaiye finally couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy, hundreds of silver needles flew out of the gourd of heaven and earth in an instant, temporarily suppressing their poison as before.

Not only did he suffer from the poison, but he was also humiliated to the point of being completely injured. The facts were right in front of him, and Murong Kai couldn't help but admit his defeat.

"There are talents from generation to generation in the country, and a new generation replaces the old ones. I am convinced...completely convinced."

So after a few seconds of silence, Murong Kai barely managed to calm down and lamented with a look of despair on his face.

Fang Lin had heard similar laments so many times that he had no interest in them at all, let alone coming from the mouth of a demon with blood on his hands.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me everything you know about Fourth Master."

While his brows furrowed slightly, Fang Lin's eyes quickly flashed with a strange purple light, and he said coldly.

"I have never met the Fourth Master, but I have been an acquaintance with Leng Yifeng for many years. It was under his bewitchment that I embarked on this path of no return."

“Where can I find Leng Yifeng?

As the Fourth Master's right-hand man and think tank, as long as he takes down Leng Yifeng, why not be able to pull out the Fourth Master's fox tail?

Not only are they close friends, but they can also influence the direction of the entire Butterfly Valley, which is enough to show that the relationship between Leng Yifeng and Murong Kai is not simple. Even Fang Lin didn't expect such an exciting and unexpected harvest from his trip to Butterfly Valley, so he quickly followed up with questions.

"Leng Yifeng lives in many places. It's hard to tell where he will live one day. But Leng Yifeng's original name is Zhu Gang. He is from Tanghui Community, Dongcheng District, Shandong City. His hometown is over there. It should not be difficult to find him based on this information. ”

His words instantly made Fang Lin feel happy again. He was usually Zhu Gang, but when he came to Fourth Master's side, he immediately transformed into Leng Yifeng. It's no wonder that the Huang family couldn't find any information about him despite all their efforts.

Fang Lin had had doubts about this before, but with nearly five million citizens in Shandong City, and without any clues, finding one person was like looking for a needle in a haystack, so he had to put the matter on hold for the time being. .

"You seem to know Fang Lin and his parents?"

Although this news is indeed exciting, Fang Lin has not forgotten what he cares about most? So he immediately changed the subject and asked.

"I know, and we met once. About half a month ago, Leng Yifeng came to Butterfly Valley. After drinking for three times, he immediately mocked Fang Lin, and even showed off that Fang Lin's parents were It's in his hand." Not bothering to explain to them, Fang Lin quickly ran his fingertips across the gourd. In an instant, nine small jade bottles with a large green appearance and about the size of three thumbs were lined up and hung in front of everyone. It made everyone feel sad.

What surprised everyone was not the items contained in the jade bottle, but the value of the jade bottle itself. After all, they did not think that it contained the heart-breaking poison that they dreamed of.

Although not everyone is a knowledgeable expert, there are also those who know the goods. Especially Murong Kai, one could tell at a glance that it was carefully crafted from the finest emeralds.

The emerald itself was already valuable, and coupled with the unique craftsmanship, it was even more rare. His eyes immediately straightened when he looked at the jade bottle.

"Since you like it so much, I'll give it to you."

A contemptuous sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Fang Lin waved his hand casually. The nine jade bottles instantly flew straight towards the nine people in front of them, as if they were given souls, and landed steadily in their hands, including Murong Kai. Inside.

Before the nine people could appreciate the rare treasure, suddenly all the jade bottle caps burst open, and a thick smoke visible to the naked eye instantly spread in the air unexpectedly.

"No...not good, ah..."

"It's... it's really heartbreaking poison."

"This... what is the origin of this guy? He actually... possesses so many heart-breaking poisons..."

"This...how is this possible? We worked so hard to make two bottles. He...how could he have so many?"

In an instant, everyone felt their bodies twitch, and they all fell to the ground almost at the same time, foaming at the mouth and rolling on the ground amidst the heart-rending wails like ghostly cries.

"There are many heart-breaking poisons. This jade bottle is rare and must not be damaged."

At the moment when everyone was suffering from the poison, all of them were suffering from the pain of heartbreak. How could they still have the mood to care about the value of the jade bottle?

In an instant, the nine jade bottles flew up or fell vertically. Fang Lin pulled them casually, and under the pull of his true energy, they all returned to his hands in an instant, with a cold and cold sound of contempt coming out of his mouth.

Although Fang Lin's voice was not loud, even though everyone in Butterfly Valley was screaming in pain, his words were clear and clear.

Compared to the heartbreaking and overwhelming poison, Fang Lin's words did not bring much actual harm, but to everyone in Butterfly Valley, there was no more insulting words than these.

After working hard for decades, I finally got these two bottles of heart-breaking poison, which I thought would be enough to kill the air every second. But now, instead of having any effect, it has become a prop for ridicule and humiliation.

The treasure of Zhengu has become mass-produced garbage in the eyes of outsiders. It is not even worth a jade bottle. I am afraid there will never be anything more embarrassing in the world.

"Big...brother, uncle, I'm convinced...I'm convinced...I'm convinced."

"I'm also convinced... I'm going to... die! Ah... spare my life..."

"Brother, please be merciful! Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you... everything."

The only way to detoxify the poison is to inhale the same proportion of the poison again half an hour after being poisoned. Everyone in Butterfly Valley knows how terrifying it is. In other words, even if there is an antidote, you still have to endure half an hour of pain that is worse than death.

Logically speaking, even if they begged for mercy at this time, it would have no effect. But one of my companions was poisoned before, but now he seems to be completely fine. You know, it's been less than half an hour since Fang Lin entered the mystery.

Because I didn't believe that he was really poisoned by the heart-breaking poison before, I naturally didn't care about it at all, but now that I think about it, I feel extremely scared.

In other words, Fang Lin must have the ability to contain or eliminate the poisoning in advance. Although Butterfly Valley holds the special title of being the best poison sect in the world, it is only now that they understand what it means to be a true master of using poison. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have reached the pinnacle.

Let alone half an hour, when you really feel it deeply, you don’t want to bear it for even a minute. Especially the lowest-level disciples, because they did not have deep knowledge of martial arts and received the least benefits, so as soon as someone opened this gate, they immediately rushed to beg for mercy.

Although the crimes in Butterfly Valley are heinous, Fang Lin's purpose is not to kill them all. So at the moment when Murong Kaiye finally couldn't bear to beg for mercy, hundreds of silver needles flew out of the gourd of heaven and earth in an instant, temporarily suppressing their poison as before.

Not only did he suffer from the poison, but he was also humiliated to the point of being completely injured. The facts were right in front of him, and Murong Kai couldn't help but admit his defeat.

"There are talents from generation to generation in the country, and a new generation replaces the old ones. I am convinced... I am completely convinced."

So after a few seconds of silence, Murong Kai barely managed to calm down and lamented with a look of despair on his face.

Fang Lin had heard similar laments so many times that he had no interest in them at all, let alone coming from the mouth of a demon with blood on his hands.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me everything you know about Fourth Master."

While his brows furrowed slightly, Fang Lin's eyes quickly flashed with a strange purple light, and he said coldly.

"I have never met the Fourth Master, but I have been an acquaintance with Leng Yifeng for many years. It was only under his influence that I embarked on this path of no return."

“Where can I find Leng Yifeng?

As the Fourth Master's right-hand man and think tank, as long as he takes down Leng Yifeng, why not be able to pull out the Fourth Master's fox tail?

Not only are they close friends, but they can also influence the direction of the entire Butterfly Valley, which is enough to show that the relationship between Leng Yifeng and Murong Kai is not simple. Even Fang Lin didn't expect such an exciting and unexpected harvest from his trip to Butterfly Valley, so he quickly followed up with questions.

"Leng Yifeng lives in many places. It's hard to tell where he will live one day. But Leng Yifeng's original name is Zhu Gang. He is from Tanghui Community, Dongcheng District, Shandong City. His hometown is over there. It should not be difficult to find him based on this information. ”

His words instantly made Fang Lin feel happy again. He was usually Zhu Gang, but when he came to Fourth Master's side, he immediately transformed into Leng Yifeng. It's no wonder that the Huang family couldn't find any information about him despite all their efforts.

Fang Lin had had doubts about this before, but with nearly five million citizens in Shandong City, and without any clues, finding one person was like looking for a needle in a haystack, so he had to put the matter on hold for the time being. .

"You seem to know Fang Lin and his parents?"

Although this news is indeed exciting, Fang Lin has not forgotten what he cares about most? So he immediately changed the subject and asked.

"I know, and we met once. About half a month ago, Leng Yifeng came to Butterfly Valley. After drinking for three times, he immediately mocked Fang Lin, and even showed off that Fang Lin's parents were In his hands."

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