It actually directly increased more than 13 mana, equivalent to fifty days of active cultivation.

"The poisoning is still too mild!"

After accepting it, Lu Xin was a little dissatisfied, and directly took out the corpse of the green flood dragon.

He remembered that Xu Shenmeng shouted that the blue light he spit out was poisonous.

In addition, it is said to be a dragon, but it is actually just a snake, and it must have a poisonous sac.

So he pulled it out.

After so many years, Jiaolong's body is still well preserved in the storage bag, and there is a remnant of coercion on it.

I'm afraid that some low-level monsters will tremble when they see it.

Of course it didn't matter to him.

Divine consciousness scanned down.

Soon, he found a dark green poison sac in the upper half of the green dragon.

He took it out directly, took a closer look at it in his hand, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

A fishy smell was directly ignored by him. Once the poison sac entered his body, it might be because the toxin contained in it was too poisonous. The "Nine Turns of the Golden Body Art" started to operate automatically, trying to expel the toxin from the body.

But he was quickly suppressed.

Then the [Poison-Eating Body] took effect, and waves of energy went towards the dantian.

He quickly distracted, checking his dantian and the system panel at the same time.

I saw that the number in the field column on his panel was increasing rapidly.

After a while, it stopped at more than eleven million.

"I'll go, little dragon, how poisonous are you?"

Lu Xin was dumbfounded, adding so much mana at once was equivalent to more than 11 years of hard work.

Simply defiant.

At the same time, another thought suddenly popped up in his mind, that the Qingjiao Clan in the East Sea might be related to him.

"Forget it, talk about it later."

He put away Qingjiao's body and walked out of the secret room.

Outside, Ji Yue was running around anxiously, "It's been so long, why don't you come out, is something wrong?"

"What can happen to me?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

When Ji Yue heard the sound, she quickly turned her head to look. It was Lu Xin, whom she hadn't seen in more than ten years, "Why did you come out so slowly?"

She pounced on it happily, then pinched her nose and backed away, "Hey, what is it that smells so strong?"

She looked disgusted.

Lu Xin briefly explained, and then said:

"After a while, I will use the materials on that dragon to refine a defensive magic weapon for you."

In fact, he had obtained a streamer armor in front of the Kraken ruins, but it was the original owner's magic weapon.

For the second person to use, it cannot be put into the body, and the concealment is too poor.

"Okay, got it, go wash up." Ji Yue pushed him towards the bathroom.

……

Under Fumo Peak, inside the Qiyao Sect, there was a lot of joy. Everyone knew that their ancestor seemed to have broken through to a higher level.

After Murong Xin and the elders were overjoyed, they felt powerless again.

They found that the gap with the Patriarch is already a world of difference.

"No, I have to go back and give birth to a few more, I don't believe I can't give birth to a high-quality one!"

Knowing Lu Xin's idea of ​​accepting his own disciples, many male and female elders came up with this idea.

"Sect Master, the Patriarch should be out of customs, shouldn't we go to pay his respects?" an elder said.

Murong Xin smiled and shook his head, "It was possible to go before, but not now."

After waking up, everyone understood.

"Okay, let's go, let's talk about it later."

"rational."

Everyone was about to disperse, but at this moment, another movement came.

Looking suspiciously, I saw a phantom rising from Fumo Peak again, but its appearance was very strange.

"This is Second Mistress!"

A true disciple remembered it.

"Bastard, if you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be punished by the clan rules!"

Murong Xin quickly shouted, things that the Patriarch has not confirmed are not something they can talk about.

The man immediately shrank back in fright.

Chapter 102 I also cultivated a ghost and went out to travel

The breakthrough this time was naturally Yan Qinglu.

In the bathroom, Lu Xin and Lu Xin noticed the movement, so they could only stop fighting and came outside Yan Qinglu's yard.

Soon, she came out.

He wanted to kneel down again, but was supported by Lu Xin's mana.

"You are already in the Nascent Soul stage, don't always be like this."

"I just want to thank you." Yan Qinglu lowered her head.

"Thanks I don't have to."

Seeing this, Lu Xin sighed, the other party was getting more and more withdrawn.

It was impossible to continue like this, so he gave Ji Yue a wink.

Ji Yue understood, and quickly stepped forward to grab her arm and said:

"My good sister, you have been in seclusion for so long, accompany me around the sect, and find some disciples to teach you by the way."

Then he gave Lu Xin a blank look, and pulled Yan Qinglu down Fumo Peak.

Lu Xin smiled and shook his head, Ji Yue was smart enough to find something for her to do.

To save her from always focusing on saving her grandpa.

Without thinking about it, he summoned Murong Xin via voice transmission and told him to collect all the poisons in the sect.

This shocked Murong Xin a lot.

"Patriarch, who is this? If you have any troubles, the disciples can try to give you advice."

He was afraid that Lu Xin would be overwhelmed.

"Where did you want to go?"

Lu Xin scolded with a smile, "Do as instructed, remember everything, including the poisonous pills in your storage bags."

Then he ordered that in the future, you should bring back any poisonous things you see outside, and the higher the level, the better.

Murong Xin resigned with doubts on his face, thinking that the patriarch probably wanted to refine a poisonous treasure.

After finishing the order, Lu Xin went to visit the Linglong Pagoda again, and found several poisonous elixir.

But the rank is too low, the highest is only the third rank.

He randomly pulled out a tree and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed.

"Patriarch, no, this is tarantula grass!"

Wu Chengfeng, the leader of the Alchemy Peak who followed beside him, was instantly frightened to death.

However, Lu Xin had already swallowed it, glanced at the panel, and added [-] points of mana, which exceeded the amount generated by [breathing] passively in a day.

Compared with the mana produced by the green dragon poison sac, it is vastly different.

But compared to penance, it is much easier and easier.

Comparing these two, it's useless for him to take the initiative to practice in the future.

So he stretched out his hand, sucked all the poisonous elixir into his hand, then kneaded it into a ball, rotated the golden body to enlarge his body, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

After looking at it, a total of more than 2 points of mana have been added.

Wu Chengfeng next to him was completely at a loss, what did he see?

"Patriarch, what is this?"

He swallowed, and asked cautiously.

Lu Xin wiped his mouth and explained casually:

"I'm practicing a technique. After swallowing ten thousand poisons, I can cultivate a body that is invulnerable to all poisons."

Wu Chengfeng was stunned, but he still reminded:

"Patriarch, there are more than ten thousand kinds of poisons in the world, and the properties of the medicines are even more complicated and difficult to understand. I hope Patriarch should be careful."

Lu Xin didn't expect to meet people of the same kind. If he didn't have the [Poison-Eating Body] passive, he would rely on the invulnerability to all poisons described in "Nine Turns of the Golden Body".

He didn't dare to do that even if he was killed.

"How could I not know this? Well, it's almost the same. You have cultivated these elixir well. You are allowed to take some suitable for your own use."

For those who really care about him, he is naturally amiable.

"Thank you, Patriarch."

……

Murong Xin's work efficiency was quite fast, and a storage bag was presented very quickly.

Lu Xin took it and glanced at it. There was no serious poison. He had expected it and was not too disappointed. He went directly to the secret room for retreat.

After less than half a stick of incense, he came out.

Because he found that after turning the golden body to make his body bigger, he could swallow all the poison in one bite.

In addition, he felt that if all the poisons were mixed together, the toxicity should be stronger.

The result was naturally as he expected.

With the blessing of quantity, these poisons of the highest level four directly contributed more than 190 million mana to him.

The equivalent of two years of penance.

This made him more determined to give up the time-consuming active cultivation method and go out directly to find the poison to devour.

By the way, it is also possible to discover talents, and those whose spiritual roots have reached the top grade or above will be directly accepted as disciples.

Those who are a little lower can also be brought back to the sect as reserve talents.

After making a decision, he began to prepare for going out.

First, refine the defensive magic weapon given to Ji Yue;

Secondly, it is to refine a clone and sit in the sect;

Finally, it is to plan the travel route, and try to string all the places rich in poisons on the route.

Now he started to do the first thing, took out the Qingjiao corpse again, and began to refine the defensive magic weapon.

Although he doesn't have a refining method, he has a ready-made streamer armor.

Just follow the gourd and draw a ladle.

After studying for a while, he felt that he had a plan in mind. He used dragon tendons as threads, leather as lining, and scales as armor to weave the initial shape of the armor.

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