Yan Chihuo's heart stirred. "Is that senior perhaps named Blood Yangzi?"
Feng Yi said, "Blood Yangzi is his disciple. He cultivated this Demon Immortal Fruit tree, but it was still useless. Blood Yangzi, however, believed it held great potential, though someone was needed to test it. So he took the Demon Immortal Fruit away, and that was how the cultivation world came to have the Demon Immortal Fruit and the Demon Immortal Fruit tree."
Yan Chihuo said, "Thank you, Senior, for clearing up my doubts. Only now have I learned the origins of this Demon Immortal Fruit tree."
Feng Yi said, "However, I would like to ask you, young friend: how did you cure the Demon Immortal Fruit poison within your body?"
Yan Chihuo gave a bitter smile. "In truth, the Demon Immortal Fruit poison in me has not been cured either. Didn't you ask why I came to the Crimson Blood Desert, Senior? I came here precisely to detoxify myself."
Feng Yi was taken aback. "Detoxify yourself in the Crimson Blood Desert? What will you use to do so? Moreover, as far as I know, Demon Immortal Fruit poison cannot be suppressed. What method did you use, young friend?"
Yan Chihuo immediately understood. Feng Yi had brought him here because he wanted to know how Yan Chihuo had suppressed the Demon Immortal Fruit poison.
Yan Chihuo said, "It was also a coincidence. After I was poisoned by the Demon Immortal Fruit, someone saved me and passed on a cultivation art that barely suppressed the deadly poison." With that, he described the technique.
After hearing it, Feng Yi shook his head. "This technique is also from Jade Clear Hall, yet no one has ever succeeded with it."
Yan Chihuo pondered briefly. Could it be because I fought poison with poison?