"Then how do we poison them?"
Before long, Wu Feng scratched her head and raised a very practical question.
None of them knew how to prepare the materials for poisoning.
"Poison them" was easy to say, as though there were nothing difficult about it, but it really was a technical craft.
What could be used as poison, what things produced toxic smoke when burned, and how to make that smoke as colorless and odorless as possible-all of that took knowledge.
Without prior agreement, Ma Xiaotao and the others from the Outer Court all instinctively turned their eyes toward the only Tang Sect disciple present.
"Bei Bei, care to show us your skills?"
Xu Sanshi looked at the utterly bewildered Bei Bei. "You always said your Tang Sect's Mysterious Jade Hand was meant to keep toxins out. Mysterious Jade Hand, Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon, Tang Sect Hidden Weapons, the Tang Sect Poison Manual, and Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track-five parts of a whole. Your time to shine has come."
Bei Bei looked thoroughly embarrassed, and a few beads of sweat even seeped from his forehead.
Whenever he told Xu Sanshi that he refrained from using the Tang Sect's poison arts for fear of hurting him, he had been talking pure bullshit. In reality, the Tang Sect's poison arts had been fucking lost long ago.
All the Tang Sect currently possessed that had anything to do with poison were Poison Attribute Hidden Weapons like the Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Life-Taking Orb. The actual study of poisons had long since ceased to exist.
After all, according to Xiao Ya, the Tang Sect had originally consisted of the Agility Hall, Strength Hall, Defense Hall, and Medicine Hall, along with the Tang Sect's inner disciples.
But not long afterward, the Medicine Hall had gradually declined, going from a