His eyes were black and the young man in black was trembling.

This is... the extremely poisonous people in the Poison Master Hall spent countless poisoners to prepare for countless hard work. When they encounter the peak powerhouses in the inheritance realm, they will be paralyzed and their reactions will become slower and slower, which will eventually lead to a decline in cultivation...

Although it does not kill anyone, it is because it cannot be prevented and cannot be resolved!

Not only did this person successfully relieve it, but he also swallowed it in one bite...

Is it a human?

Not only him, but also the Sky Beast had a white face.

It just sniffs a little in its true energy, and its actions become slow and unable to do so. The uncle of the junior master drank a bottle in one breath, and it tasted great... Is it something that people do?

I couldn't help asking, "Uncle Master, are you okay..."

"Just drink some wine, what can I do?" Su Yin shook his head.

After detoxifying the Sky Beast, he felt something was wrong. He took the jade bottle with his own hands and understood what the problem was.

Isn’t this the fine wine that Cannonian Du Zhuang gave him to taste?

When I was studying in the forbidden area, I had to drink a few cups before going to bed every night. At first, I was a little uncomfortable and prone to headaches. Later, I got used to it and thought it tasted good... Sometimes I couldn’t fall asleep without drinking it.

How did it... turn into a poison?

It shouldn't be!

It's absolutely right. The first-grade Ma Shen Powder from 82 years ago is like a fake one...

"liquor?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and everyone was speechless.

Drink highly poisonous as wine?

Should I be so cruel and so crazy?

"Maybe the uncle's cultivation is too strong. This kind of poison has no effect on him, so he doesn't think it's okay..." Seeing that he was full of energy and did not look poisoned at all, Wu Yuan lowered his voice.

The sky beast suddenly realized.

Many powerful monks are indeed not afraid of poison. Just like it, a little bit can poison the arsenic of ordinary people. There will be no big problem if it eats a few pounds of it in one meal.

The same should be true for the other party.

"Master, can I try it?" The turtle seemed to be a little anticipated. It was actually a bit good.

Su Yin poured the jade bottle, and it was empty: "I finished drinking..."

A little disappointed, the turtle turned his head and looked at the young man in black in front of him: "Do you still have it?"

"And, there is still a little more!" After trembling, the young man in black flipped his wrist and another identical jade bottle appeared in front of him.

With his status and cultivation, he can apply for three bottles at a time, so he still has two bottles in stock.

"Um!"

Licking his tongue, the turtle took the bottle and pulled it open, "Gudong!", "Gudong!" and "Gudong!" Drink it clean in one breath, with a hint of enjoyment in his eyes.

“Good wine…”

"..." The young man in black couldn't speak again.

It’s okay for the uncle to drink, but he admits that he can let the three masters of the Elder Hall, the Weapon Refining Hall and the Alchemy Hall come here in person. He says he doesn’t believe it if he doesn’t have enough strength!

But what happened to this turtle? It seems that there is no cultivation at all?

Could it be that they are not afraid of the most powerful poison in their Poison Hall?

Just as he couldn't believe it, he saw Lao Han who had finished drinking "wine", with her mung bean-like eyes, and he looked over: "It's up to you, I'll do it, you can do it!"

"???" The corners of his mouth twitched, and the young man in black was at a loss.

"What? The master and I have drunk. If you don't drink, do you look down on us?" The turtle was displeased.

Well, I learned from Du Zhuang, this guy is like this when he drinks.

"..." The whole body was stiff, and the young man in black flashed with inspiration, and he completely understood!

I just said, "Please give me advice." The other party took care of his identity, didn't say anything, and did not use his cultivation. In fact, he had already agreed.

What is yourself? A poisoner!

What he is best at is the ability to use poison and fight poison, which is several times or dozens of times that of ordinary monks.

The other party used his cultivation level and slapped him to death, which was obviously a bully, so... he chose what he was best at and planned to defeat himself in this field!

That is... taking poison!

Whoever can't hold on and who dares not, will naturally lose.

That's why the scene just now came about. The other party brought his most powerful poison and drank it... As for "wine", it was to give him a step so as not to lose it!

If that is not the case... how could such a powerful master not even be able to distinguish between poison and "wine"?

Obviously intentional.

As a result, he still didn't understand. The other party's animal pet came once and put the matter directly on the surface. In this case, if he retreated, he would be shameless to survive.

"good!"

Take a deep breath, take out the last bottle of poison, grit your teeth and take a sip.

The poison entered his throat, like a sharp blade, tearing it into his body, and a corrosive sound immediately came from his esophagus, and the severe pain made his mouth and nose spurt blood continuously.

"Hold on, hold on..."

The power in the body moves to its limit, desperately suppressing the poison.

If he were a monk of the same level, even if Mo Yuan, who had reached the fourth level of inheritance, would have died after taking such a big sip. However, as a poison master, he had swallowed a lot of poisons since he was a child and had long become resistant. Although he was unbearable at this moment, he could still bear it.

Seeing this guy, he took a sip of wine and stopped. The old turtle was displeased: "What are you doing? Are you raising fish? So much left?"

"I..." The young man in black kept shaking. Looking at the poison in the jade bottle, he had not even finished drinking one-fifth of the time, and his teeth were almost shattered: "I admit defeat!"

The injury is too serious!

If you drink it again, you will definitely die here.

I really can't hold on.

"Abstaining from defeat? Are you still a man? Just give in after taking a sip of wine... embarrassing, trash!"

The old turtle was so sorry that he picked up his empty bottle, came to the other side, and touched it: "Don't worry, I didn't drink much at the beginning, just drink habits! People have to break the limit again and again to drink more and more!"

"..." The young man in black looked black.

So terrible!

Drinking one sip, not drinking, just not giving face, just garbage... Turning around, I saw all the disciples and elders of Zhenxian Sect, all with bright eyes, and the Sky Beast also stared wide, wanting to see his actions.

Gripping his teeth and taking a sip again.

puff!

Unable to control it anymore, blood spurted out wildly.

"Stop pretending here..." Lao Gui shouted angrily.

"alright……"

Su Yin knew that if he continued to drink, the guy in front of him would undoubtedly die, and immediately interrupted his words.

At this time, he also understood that the wine tasting skills he learned from Du Zhuang Cannian might be a poisoner, and the fine wine he just drank was actually very poisonous.

"Let's do this, I won't go to the Ban Hall for now. Let's go to the Poison Master Hall with you!"

After pondering for a moment, Su Yin said.

I didn't want to go before because I didn't know the profession of drug technician. Now I know it's related to wine tasting, so I can go and have a look. If I get a "poison technician aura", it's pretty good.

In order to invite him, this person has been like this and I am really embarrassed to refuse to go. What's more, the old turtle obviously hasn't drunk enough. He went to the Poison Master Hall to see if there is any treasure. He can get some more and taste it when he is fine.

"Thank you senior..."

Excited, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again, and the young man in black breathed a sigh of relief.

Before coming, the people in the hall issued a death order and had to invite this person. Now it seems that these two sips of poison were not in vain, at least the other party agreed.

"Let's lead the way!"

Too lazy to continue talking nonsense, Su Yin took out the bed board and walked up. The old turtle slowly climbed up.

The two of them, one beast, rushed towards the direction of Dalong Mountain through the air.

As soon as they left, the lively Shoushan became quiet again. After a while, Yuan Buyi couldn't help but look at Wu Yuan not far away: "You said... are the drinks of uncle and turtle? Are they drinking alcohol or poison?"

Seeing that Lao Gui and Uncle Master were so indifferent, they were also a little confused.

"Of course it's poison!" The Sky Beast snorted and said, "But uncle's cultivation is strong, and this level of medicine will not have much impact on him."

"Well..." Yuan Buyi and others suddenly realized, and were about to sigh, the uncle was unfathomable, and saw a disciple not far away trembling, and tears rolling down his eyes.

"Liu Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Yuan frowned.

"Uncle Master is trying to help me vent my anger..." Liu Yiyi's eyes were red and her knees softened and she fell to the ground.

"Help you vent your anger?" Everyone was puzzled.

After gritting his teeth, Liu Yiyi moved her spirit, and the treasure that hidden her identity lost its effect, revealing her original appearance: "My real name is Liu Yiyi, I am from the Liu family in Dayan Imperial City. Two years ago, my whole family was destroyed overnight, and the murderer was the poison master just now... Qiu Yuan!"
To be continued...