The Immortal’s Poison

The five-element toxins from different corpses are all over the chest, but they must not enter the brain, otherwise the fairy will not be saved. Of course, even if the fairy comes, there is no way to pull out the corpse poison that has spread into bone blood for him. Wen Leyang now suspects that his bones may have become gray-black.

The other toxins in the body are entangled with each other, gradually converging into a new poisonous stream, but instead of eroding all the way into the heart, they start to contact and collide with the corpse poison as the blood runs all the way. The vagrant corpses of poison, as if they were alive, were stripped from the gray belt, and they were entangled with all the poisons in his body. Wen Leyang's bone marrow sometimes had ice needles and spurs, and sometimes the fire burned, if not for the memory The two silly uncles outside Hongye Lin had passed out several times.

When the enemy broke into the mangrove forest twice, Wen Leyang exploded, and the people in the sick, sick, and dead squares never came out to take a look. Now the poisonous insects are running around, but the sick people ca n’t sit still, blowing bamboo whistle, in their hands. They all took a crooked branch and began to gather poisonous insects.

Wen Xiaoyi also stumbled out of the wooden house. Wen Leyang was afraid of hurting her. The weight of the anesthetic on the silver needle was very light. The little girl looked around and finally found Wen Leyang.

Several people in the sick, old, sick and dead workshop seemed to have found conscience and ran along with Xiao Yi to help Wen Leyang, with no pity in his eyes.

Wen Leyang reached out to Lin Wai, trying not to faint: "Go, two uncles ..."

The voices of Wen Jiu and Wen Shi have been silent for a long time. I do n’t know if it ’s okay.

Countless kinds of poisons in his body kept tearing away, but his spirit was slightly stronger than before, Wen Leyang sighed secretly, knowing that it was a return to light.

The virulence is mutually reinforcing, and Chinese medicine is also particular about attacking poison with poison, but the highly toxic poison that invades his body is too overbearing, as if all the crickets can be in a flower pot, but they can never accommodate two tigers fighting each other. Wen Leyang is now a flower pot.

Thunder and thunder, the rainstorm came again.

The cold rain hit the Buddha's body, and the little worm's body was trembling. It was most afraid of rain, but it refused to leave the owner's face.

Wen Leyang urged the person who supported him to get out of the red leaf forest.

An old man shook his head: "When the owner is away, no one can step out of the red leaf forest."

Wen Leyang scolded angrily: "Four grandpas are away, I am the owner, help me out!" He respects several grandpas, but after all, he is a teenager in modern society. He does not hesitate between home training and the safety of his uncle. Chose the latter.

Those old men stopped talking, but slowly shook their heads. Suddenly a small figure rushed to Wen Leyang, pushed the others away, and set Wen Leyang out.

Wen Leyang was so pained and warm in his heart that he was exhausting all his strength to support him. It was Wen Xiaoyi who might fall at any time.

Several old men watched the two leave Hongye Lin, snorted, and turned away. The others recovered the expression of the walking dead, and they followed the old men back.

Wen Leyang smiled bitterly in his heart, what is the place of the old and sick in his family? There was no human touch between these people.

"Nine Uncle, Thirteen Uncle ... What's wrong?" Wen Leyang's voice trembles, because of the pain and fear, and the two uncles are naive and innocent, saying that the silly cute is not too much.

Wen Jiu glanced at him, suddenly jumped up and laughed: "Little sun is fooled!"

Wen Shisan also turned over and sat up, dancing and dancing, smirking and scheming cunning appeared on his face at the same time, and Wen Xiaoyi straightened goose bumps.

Wen Jiu patted Wen Xian's shoulder hard, urging: "Take it out, take it out!"

Wen Thirteen nodded vigorously, stretched out his muddy slap and pulled it out of his arms. The two fools were busy with themselves, not paying attention to Wen Leyang's serious injury now.

In the sound of Xisuo Suo, Wen Xian took out a broken plastic bag from his arms, and Wen Jiuze hurriedly helped him cover the rain.

The plastic bag is a tin foil bag. Wen Shisan carefully handed it over to Wen Leyang: "Little Sun, we have worked hard to leave it to you. Try it quickly!" He swallowed hard.

Wen Jiu also swallowed, and then nodded, looking at Wen Leyang with a look of anticipation, just like a child leaving the best things to his loved ones.

Wen Leyang suffered a terrible pain. When he met two fools, he wanted to scold him. At the moment, he saw the expressions of his two uncles, and his chest suffocated suddenly. .

The sign on the tin foil bag, he was no longer familiar when he was studying in the county. When he opened the package, it turned out to be half a piece of chocolate. , I do n’t know how many times it melted.

The brothers looked anxiously, urging him to taste quickly.

It wasn't until Wen Leyang put the chocolate in his mouth and made an expression of surprise and admiration, the two brothers took a breath together, and then they seemed to have done a terrific and good thing, and they danced with satisfaction.

The pain was ripping, the poison spreading, but Wen Leyang's heart was warm, suddenly looked back at Xiao Yi with a smile, and made a grimace: "Little girl, guess what?"

Xiao Yi's tears and rain mixed, crying and shaking his head.

Wen Leyang said with a smile: "I am now, the meridians are broken, and countless toxins in the body are fighting. The toxins of the poisonous insects in our disease have all formed a gang, and they are desperately working with the vaginal corpse poison, but unfortunately they cannot see it. Otherwise, it must be hilarious. Who will win you? Ha ha, of course, our disease is more poisonous ... "

His poison is limited, he can't feel the existence of meridians at all, but when the poisonous corpse poison in the body and the poisonous flow of countless other toxins keep fighting against each other, suddenly his entire body becomes soft, and then mentions Can't afford a trace of energy, and immediately felt another toxic force spreading in the body, joined the hundred poisonous hegemony.

Thinking about Wen Leyang, he understood that his meridians were crushed by inches in a highly toxic conflict, and the virulence accumulated by his own wine was overflowing.

Countless toxins are in conflict with each other. The situation is like a master who is forced into the body with internal force. The meridians cannot bear a strong impact, and it is not surprising that they break.

Wen Leyang looked at Xiao Yi deeply and seemed to want to keep her look in her heart. She said with regret: "Unfortunately, if you can practice the wrong boxing, you may really be able to fulfill the wishes of the ancestors of Wenlazi." Suddenly I remembered something and wanted to reach for something in my arms, but an uninjured left hand couldn't be lifted anyway.

Wen Xiaoyi He took out a small ruby ​​box from his arms, and the four masters gave it to him before he was born.

Wen Leyang huh, put the box in Xiao Yi's hand and smiled: "Within three months, if the four masters haven't come back ... No, don't wait, Hongye Lin is not banned now, you will Let the two uncles take you to Wenjiacun and give it to Grandpa. If Grandpa is not there, you can give it to the other two grandpas or uncles. "

After Wen Leyang finished speaking, he gasped for a while, then looked at the two silly uncles, and laughed together with them: "It's sweet, I love to eat!"

After finishing his body, he fell on the ground with Wen Xiaoyi, who was holding him beside him, and passed out.

Wen Jiu and Wen Thirteen froze in surprise, glanced at each other, stubbornly helped him, until then Wen Jiu squeezed his nose, exclaimed: "How stinky!"

Wen Thirteen Hehe smirked: "That thing is so delicious, he is pulling his pants."

"Pants don't have to faint! You have also pulled your pants, you haven't seen you faint!"

"I'm not as stinky as he is, he gave himself stink!"

Wen Xiaoyi couldn't shake Wen Leyang, listening to the two fools talking nonsense, screaming and jumping, grabbing the two people's clothes, but swearing out of the mouth, but turned into a cry

Thunder and thunder in the sky, and the cry of the little girl: "Save him, save him! He is dying!"

Click, a clear sound.

The ruby ​​box in Wen Leyang's chest was hit by Mo Yuxiang Ding, and it has produced countless cracks. Now Wen Xiaoyi is excited and the small and medium hands are clenched. The box suddenly shattered, and nine green and green beans are smashing Turn around, rolling into her palm from the box.

The little girl suddenly stopped crying, her eyes stared at the blue beans blooming with faint brilliance, shouted violently, and cried and laughed at Wen Leyang: "Why don't you tell me, you still have With the fruit of the normalized grass. "

Wen Leyang had no way to answer. He didn't dare to take a look at the things that the four masters had kept him in custody. Even if he had seen it, he didn't know what the nine green beans were.

The grass is divided into nine branches. When mature, they bloom in turns. Each flower blooms in January. When the nine flowers bloom, each branch will bear a fruit. The nine fruits are exactly the same whether they are seen, smelled or tasted. , But eight of them contain highly toxic substances, not to mention the people of the Wen family, that is, the elephants of the Wen family have to kick their legs after swallowing, and the other one is full of the nature of the world to Yin. Fang, Alchemist's dream treasure.

However, because these nine fruits cannot be distinguished at all, they are really used in medicine refining. Eight-ninth of them may contain highly toxic substances that cannot be resolved at all. It's a waste of that precious fruit

In addition, the normalized fruit also has a utility that can be described by the sky. Nine fruits are used to seal the Qiqiao, anus, and umbilicus, which can calm the male body, steel needle into the brain, and severe poison. There was a breath, and he could not die within a hundred days. "

Wen Xiaoyi dared not delay any more, and directly greeted the two silly uncles to pry open Wen Leyang's mouth, stripped his clothes, and nine emerald green fruits filled his umbilical door, anus, nostrils, ear holes, and mouth. Finally, Xiao Yi gently opened Wen Leyang's eyelids and stuffed the remaining two green beans. Look at Wen Jiu and Wen Thirteen straight fangs Hana Zi.

The nine normalized fruits were just placed, and at the same time a gleam of brilliance bloomed from the Qiqiao and **** navel of Wen Leyang at the same time. The nine fruits instantly shrivelled, each exuding a drop of milky liquid, and melted into his body.

Wen Leyang's odor of the whole body disappeared suddenly, and replaced with a refreshing sweet fragrance.

‘I ’ve served’ The body trembles and falls off Wen Leyang ’s face weakly. The small body struggles in the muddy water. It seems to want to avoid the rainstorm, and it seems to want to crawl back to the owner.

Xiao Yi twisted it gently into his hand, and then he took a breath, but the sadness on his face did not diminish one point, and if he could hang his life, he could not save his life. One hundred days later, when Wen Leyang woke up, It was the day of his death that the little girl would not poison the power and poison, but she read more books than the whole village of Wenjia Village added up, based on Wen Leyang ’s body corpse poison, Buddha lantern fire poison and hundred insects Poison, now his bone marrow is already highly toxic, even if the rebirth of warm spicy son, only shook his head and sighed.

Little girl wrinkled her pretty eyebrows, regardless of the cold rainstorm, carefully recalling the classics she had read, desperately trying to find a way to save Wen Leyang.

Two silly uncles squatted for a while and found it tasteless. Wen Jiou turned over the plastic bag filled with chocolates, crying: "This kid has eaten it, and we haven't left us anything left."

Wen Shisan turned Wen Leyang's pants up and down: "It doesn't seem to be pants."

Wen Xiaoyi exhausted his thoughts, but thought of everything, and his mind gradually became a mess. Various kinds of ancient squares appeared in front of him, and finally he couldn't support it anymore. He snorted and fell down. In the mud.

The two idiots heard the sound, looked back and exclaimed, and hugged the two young men, saying hello: "They are going to die! Find the old goblin." They ran away.

After running a few steps, Wen Jiu stopped and asked his stupid brother, "Where is the old goblin?"

Wen Thirteen painfully scratched his head: "I saw him out of the mountain a few days ago. He took the car and left, Honda."

Wen Jiu solemnly shook his head: "It is modern."

Wen Thirteen grinned silly, then turned his head to the side and pointed his ear at Xiao Yi behind him: "What do you say, little girl?"

Wen Xiaoyi is just an ordinary person. After experiencing so many things tonight, she has been exhausted. In her little heart, the last thought is to save Wen Leyang's life ~ www.readwn.com ~ Even in a coma The thought was occupied, and his mouth kept muttering: "Let Wen Leyang hit the wrong fist, wrong fist ..." After a few murmurs, there was no longer any interest.

Wen Xian carefully put Xiao Yi on the ground and bowed his hands together for a few weeks before leaning to Wen Jiu with a solemn expression: "I think this little girl is dead."

Wen Jiu's face was sad and tragic, and he even said two idioms: "People die and the lights go out.

Twenty-three opened his mouth and took it: "There are three ways of unfilial piety, and no future is great."

Wen Jiu froze for a moment, raised a thumb to the thirteen, and praised: "Good literary talent!"

Literary youth Wen Thirteen nodded shyly, reached out and patted Wen Leyang on Wen Jiu's back: "Little girl is dead, and finally want to see Xiaoyang's wrong fist, is Xiaoyang's wrong fist better than us? I see It's also commonplace. "

"The little girl doesn't know the goods, she likes to look at the crappy mistakes. If our boss died, he would definitely say:" Let Wen eleven fight the wrong fist! " "Wen Jiu said aside, turning back and carefully placing Wen Leyang on the ground, reaching for his hands and feet and shaking a few times, it seemed that he wanted to help Wen Leyang to hit the wrong fist.

Wen Shizi also came over to help, according to the wrong fist, supported Wen Leyang's messy gestures, and at the same time asked with a puzzled face: "Wen Eleven, are you or me?"

"I know!" Wen Jiu suddenly threw away Wen Leyang's arm in his hand, and happily leaned in front of his stupid brother, whispered quietly, while speaking, while the thief looked at Wen Leyang with a pretentious look.

After a while, the two idiots laughed and threw the two youngsters in the rainstorm. They danced away ~ www.readwn.com ~ Welcome the readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works. At ~ www.readwn.com ~