Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

Unfortunately, 'Refining Qi' is still a skill in essence. There is a limit to the spiritual food that can be refined at high speed every day. With my current strength, three and a half sticks should be regarded as 'support'. Too much is not enough, three sticks are enough.

No matter how much it is, it is like a strong medicine with seven points of poison. Not only is it not beneficial, but it will also disrupt the circulation of spiritual energy in my body and go crazy.

Tasting the sweetness of refining Qi, Su Zhou stared at the two remaining wild ginseng beside him, and pondered: If I have this kind of spiritual material to assist me every day, I will enter the peak of awakening, which is the realm of the great master of this world. I'm afraid it's just a matter of these ten days or so - I'll ask the Rebel Army later on what spiritual objects they plan to provide me as a reward, if I don't need it very much, I might as well replace them all with such genius treasures.

Su Zhou was practicing, and the Hundred Rebels were also preparing to forge magic soldiers, scouting the surrounding situation, and soon it was time for dinner.

The Taibai Mountain Fortress here was gradually built by hundreds of rebels who spent several years transporting supplies with the power of warriors. Most of the food is dry food that can be stored for a long time, although there are also various dried fruits and vegetables and cured meat, as well as some Alcohol, but the quantity is not much, each person has a quota, the main purpose is to maintain the blood of the warrior.

But today, to celebrate Su Zhou, the new Grandmaster, the quota of supplies is doubled, so he can have a good meal.

Refining gas is one thing, eating is another.

For Yala, ‘Can you still eat it? ’ Tucao, like other masters, Su Zhou, who occupied a table by himself, said righteously: Eating geniuses and treasures and eating don't use the same stomach, and there is no conflict.

In the rare cheerful atmosphere, Su Zhou closed his eyes and smelled the aroma of the food coming from the kitchen not far away, and was also happy in his heart-it was bacon stewed rice! (Cauldron 7100 calories)

Although the taste of food on the mountain cannot be compared with well-prepared restaurants or even modern restaurants, it is also quite fun to eat ancient food in ancient times. As a person who likes to explore the unknown and experience various experiences, Su Zhou thinks that food Eat as much as it tastes good, and eat as much as it tastes bad, so that it can be regarded as healthy.

What's more, the taste of bacon stewed rice, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?

But in this anticipation, Su Zhou suddenly smelled a very faint, fresh and sweet smell that would never have been possible if he hadn't had a perfect body and a natural basic sense of smell far superior to that of a human being.

It smells like flowers... No, it smells like fragrant leaves!

--Snapped!

He slapped the table hard and made a loud noise. Su Zhou got up, and under the amazed gaze of everyone, he strode towards a rear chef who also came out with a jar of wine with a look of astonishment on his face.

He politely asked for the jar of wine from the master, then looked around at everyone present, and said loudly: This wine is poisonous.

Everyone, if you are not strong enough, stay away.

After finishing speaking, a few seconds later, when the warriors and cooks around him all backed up a few steps, Su Zhou's eyes were fixed, and after confirming something in the crowd through his exaggerated actions, he slapped the seal with a smile , Urging the spiritual power in the hands.

call!

In an instant, a light blue highly poisonous mist was forced out from the wine jar by spiritual power——

Then, it was sucked in by Su Zhou, who had been prepared for a long time!

Well, the taste is not bad, with a mint-like sweetness... If the amount of this spirit poison is not too small, the purity is comparable to the crystallization of demons! It's a bit overwhelming.

The 'Refining and Transforming Qi' was running violently, converting this rare spiritual poison into spiritual power.

Su Zhou, who eats nutrition and eats poison, let out a long breath, then pointed at a warrior who was at the back of the crowd and was secretly retreating, as if he was about to run away.

He is the one who poisoned.

After hearing this voice, the warrior immediately raised all his strength and ran towards the outside of the Great Wall without any concealment!

What a monster! A few tables away, one can smell the spirit poison of the blue cang leaf sealed in the wine jar. This is not a human's sense of smell at all!

Monster, it really is a monster!

When the warriors ran away in a hurry under the moon, apart from the panic of mission failure in their hearts, there was also an extreme unbelievable feeling: It is obvious that ordinary masters have to drink this wine to find out that something is wrong, but at that time the spiritual poison has already mixed into the internal force circulation. , even if it is forced out in time, don't even think about recovering the full power within a month or two... ah!

Boom—crack!

Accompanied by a loud bang and the sound of rocks being crushed, a shrill wind howled suddenly, and approached the fleeing warrior extremely quickly!

The speed of the fleeing warrior was extremely fast, and it seemed that he had specially practiced some light kung fu, but accompanied by the violent wind whistling sound brought by pure spiritual power, approaching from behind suddenly, he could feel that there was a The hand was protruding from behind him like iron tongs!

Impossible, didn't it mean that he doesn't know how to do light work, how could it be so fast... Could it be that he can do whatever he wants with a lot of internal strength, even without light work! ?

——But I'm sorry, if you have a lot of strength, you can do whatever you want if you have more spiritual power!

No time to think, the fleeing warrior gritted his back teeth hard, he immediately turned around, concentrated all his skills and slapped his palms straight, a masculine and upright internal force that burned out the vitality of the enemy and himself poured out like an overwhelming sea!

This blow 'Burning Body Cracking Stele Palm' is a well-known domineering palm technique, and it is also a famous dangerous palm technique. At the moment of 'burning body in crisis, self-inflicted fire', even ordinary Houtian warriors can move the palm of the table. The big rock cracked on the spot, and the place where it hit would be pulverized by the palm force, penetrating a foot!

But the person chasing him was Su Zhou.

When the two palms, which were as heavy as a thousand pounds, hit Su Zhou's raised arm, there were only two ridiculous pops, as if he was exerting force on a mountain, and was hit by him. With a flick, all the strength became invisible.

Immediately afterwards, Su Zhou stretched out his other hand, pointed directly, and flicked the fleeing warrior's chin in a gesture to knock him out of his mind, so as to prevent the other party from committing suicide and to facilitate interrogation later.

But Su Zhou didn't expect that the opponent had already crushed a protrusion in his back teeth at the moment or even before he slapped the two palms. When he blocked the opponent's counterattack, he had lost his breath and fell limply to the ground.

...Inexperienced, I thought this counterattack was a last-ditch effort, but it turned out to ensure that I could commit suicide successfully.

Holding the dead man's collar, Su Zhou gave a 'tsk' sound, quite annoyed.

At this time, the other three masters, as well as Zhou Buyi and other experts also rushed over one after another. They saw the fleeing warrior's counterattack vigorously, bombarding Su Zhou like a dragonfly shaking a tree, and they also saw the opponent's counterattack and immediately disappeared. The breath was immediately clear in my heart.

This is normal. Even a grand master may not be able to prevent the other party from committing suicide in this way—he had already bitten the poisonous sac the moment you caught up with him, and when he turned around to fight back, it was already a flashback.

The bald-headed Grandmaster Wei has been fighting with demon soldiers all the year round, and he has rich experience. When he looked closer, he knew the routine: It is heart-burning fire poison—a suicide poison commonly used by us and other rebels, so as not to kill the corpse after defeating the demon soldiers. as nutrient absorption.

But poison is extremely precious, and it can also be used to kill demon soldiers. Suicide poison sacs are usually distributed to masters who have broken through the second level of Houtian and above—where did Zeng Xi get it?

The question is good, but unfortunately no one can answer, and after squatting down and examining the corpse in detail, Grandmaster Han pondered for a moment, and then said: There is no trace of immortality root or Shenmu bloodline - he is a normal human being.

Sure enough, there are spies. I was anxious after seeing the four masters here. I might not be able to attack them, so I want to take risks. Li Daoran couldn't help but be silent, and then sighed: Choose heavily, among the trustworthy teams, It has also been mixed with sand, if the Demon Dynasty can’t be wiped out quickly, it’s okay for the lower ranks to say that the warriors of the upper ranks will probably be eroded by the opponent’s power of immortality.”

Thank you, Grandmaster Su, for realizing that the villain is causing trouble!

It's nothing, it's just for myself.

Not much to say, there are often spies. After thanking Su Zhou, everyone was amazed at the fact that Su Zhou was able to swallow the spiritual poison - the poison of the blue green leaves is very poisonous, but it has a little sweetness, which is more It is easy to be found, but if it is mixed with wine, especially spirits, it can be easily covered up.

Su Zhou was able to discover this poison, which can be said to have saved the lives of many alcoholics.

And the scene where Su Zhou digested the spiritual poison was also taken as strong evidence that he is the inheritance of the suspected Kunlun Jianmu lineage in the West, because even if it is the lineage of the Mochao, he himself cannot detoxify the poison, let alone the Its digestion turned into its own spiritual power.

This must be the Kunlun secret method!

After such an incident happened, Qinghe naturally couldn't continue to celebrate. Except for Su Zhou who still didn't care about eating a pot of bacon and rice, most of the people were a little stingy and drank less alcohol.

The hearts of the people are a little distracted. Su Zhou was eating at the side, but he saw many people who had a close relationship with the Zengxi on weekdays, and they were summoned by Zhou Buyi, Fang Hui and others to question and try to find out more spies.

And when the investigation started, two more people committed suicide on the spot, including a craftsman!

At this moment, Da Zongjiang was frightened and angry, and hurried back to investigate the possible hidden dangers and potential damage in the Zhenqi casting furnace... The result should be fine, because before those people committed suicide, Su Zhou vaguely sensed the entanglement in their expressions and hearts , Presumably, it wasn't that he wholeheartedly took refuge in the Demon Emperor An Chao, but was coerced by something.

All of a sudden, the entire camp began to investigate, but only Su Zhou was left here.

——Alone on the Taibai Snow Mountain, drinking the evening breeze against the long snowy night sky, it is quite a mood.

Devil Emperor An Chao... Sigh, why do so many people pursue immortality, Yala?

Sitting on the seat, looking at the snow clouds billowing in the sky that seemed to be in front of his eyes, although he was asking about Yala, Su Zhou was essentially asking and answering on his own. He shook his head and said softly, Anyone can pursue immortality, but if you use Pursuing this method of killing countless human beings and mutilating countless lives, then being chased and killed by people like me will be retaliation for retribution.

Su Zhou, only the second-grade illness can compare itself to 'retribution'.

I haven't finished secondary school yet - and I'm going to try to make this idea a reality, so it's not secondary two.

After eating and drinking, Su Zhou went back to the tent alone, lay down on the air mattress, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, not long after waking up, before Su Zhou could do anything, a craftsman wearing a yellow hat found him.

Grandmaster Su, Master Craftsman is ready to recast the weapon for you.

Ask for a ticket~

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