Looking at the only two light masks left in the square, Hu Chen Wanli's expression also became alarmed and uncertain. It was not the thick black light masks that were somewhat reflective that made him uneasy. His uneasiness came from the other light mask, dark gray. Like many people, he found that in this short period of more than ten breaths, the originally light gray light mask had turned gray, and then After dozens of breaths, the color of the mask continued to deepen at an extremely fast speed, and soon turned into dark gray. This change increased several times in vain, and the color deepened even faster. Although the remaining time is only half a stick of incense at most, if this continues, it won't take long for the color of the mask to become pure black, or even deeper.
Slowly, the whole square became weird, and the voices of discussion became less and less. Many people stared blankly at the light mask that continued to deepen in color at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, there was another soft sound of "wave", and a figure was ejected from the light mask. The figure was lying on its side, and the person was already in a coma.
This made the eyes that were already looking at the strange light mask in the corner turn around in an instant, and the next moment, the square became noisy again.
"It's really Master Jiang Hai. Oh my god, it's... it's... three hundred and thirty-seven."
"It's true. The results of nearly 340 plants are incredible..."
Hu Chen Wanli suddenly stood up from his cross-legged position. Although he had vaguely felt that the color of Hu Chen Jianghai's mask was wrong before, but after he came out, he could no longer accurately compare the color depth of his original mask. He just felt that the color of Hu Chen Jianghai's mask seemed to have become a little glossier, but he still didn't want to think too much about it from the bottom of his heart.
He stood next to the light mask and murmured to himself, "Three hundred and thirty-seven plants, three hundred and thirty-seven plants, three hundred..." After a moment, he seemed to wake up from a dream, his eyes fixed on Huchen Jianghai who had been lifted up and was being fed Pill.
"Hehe, hehe, he is really my good fourth brother, my good fourth... brother, Gui Wei Poison Scroll must have reached the fourth level of cultivation, hehe, hehe..." He made a roaring sound in his throat, but the expression on his face was a little distorted.
"It turns out that this is his true strength. I think you have been deceived by your fourth brother all these years." Although Hu Chen was shocked beyond words when he responded, she also didn't want to believe that the guy who flattered Hu Chen Wanli all day long could actually cultivate the Ghostly Poison Scroll to such a high level, but After being shocked, she saw Huchen Wanli's distorted face, and she felt a sense of joy in her heart. She couldn't help but sarcastically said, but Huchen Wanli didn't seem to hear her sarcasm. Instead, she looked at Huchen Jianghai who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.
In the stands, Xie Xiaoxiao was shaken at first. After a long while, a cold light flashed across the narrow eyes. When she turned her face again,
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His face was already as cold as winter frost, and he looked at Ye Luoyan with a low sneer, "Fourth sister, can't you tell that Jiang Hai is the real Qilin son of Huchen Lineage."
Ye Luoyan looked back at Xie Xiaoxiao with an unchanged expression, "Sister, this kid Jiang Hai may have suddenly gotten lucky. I never knew he had such talent in the cultivation of ghost poison scrolls before. This must be the favor of ancestors Lineage." Her words suddenly lost her previous humility, making Xie Xiaoxiao feel a little strange.
"Okay, okay, what a great Lineage ancestors favor you, hahaha!" Xie Xiaoxiao's tone became even colder, and he sneered again and again.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Ye. The bloodline of the Ye family is indeed very strong. Congratulations on giving birth to a Qilin son for the Huchen family. This is also the result of Luo Yan's teachings. I really deserve a lot of credit. In addition, I think you Lineage still have such a bloodline." There are quite a few, Lineage will definitely be promoted to a first-class immortal cultivator Lineage." At this moment, the ancestor of the Xie family suddenly smiled, raised his hand to the ancestor of the Ye family, and said with a sincere face.
The ancestor of the Ye family was the old man, who had fake baby cultivation and was only one step away from having a baby. Therefore, the Ye family had always been a second-rate immortal cultivating family and could never be promoted to a first-rate immortal cultivating family. Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Xie family, he couldn't help but cursed the other party in his heart for being despicable and shameless. The other party's words seemed to be praising his daughter of the Ye family for giving birth to a good son for the Huchen family, but in fact, every word of it was hiding evil intentions.
The ancestor of the Xie family only said that the Ye family's bloodline was strong, but did not mention that Huchen's Lineage's bloodline was good. His original intention was to imply that Huchen Jianghai was created by the Ye family's bloodline, as if the Ye family's bloodline had improved the inheritance of the Huchen family, and even secretly pointed out that Huchen Jianghai's heart was towards the Ye family. Another point is to point out that the Ye family always wants to be promoted to the first-class immortal cultivator Lineage, so that they can compete with Huchen Lineage. Coupled with the relationship between Huchen and Jianghai, Huchen Lineage needs to be careful at that time.
"Haha, Brother Xie thinks highly of our Ye family. Jiang Hai is the son of the Huchen family. All of them are extraordinary people. They even practice the Ghost Poison Scroll. It is estimated that no other family can achieve such an achievement, and only a family like the Huchen family that has been passed down for thousands of years." The ancestor of the Ye family smiled at the ancestor of the Xie family, and then said to the ancestor of Huchen.
Now that Patriarch Huchen is out of seclusion and in charge, and it's time to choose a son to inherit, the Patriarch of the Ye family knows which side to lean towards. If the aura of the Xie family ancestor makes him feel chilled, the aura of Patriarch Huchen gives him an unfathomable feeling, like a stinging beast. In the past, because the ancestor of Huchen was in seclusion, there were rumors that he was in seclusion in life and death. How could he dare to offend the ancestor of the Ye family, so he had to deal with everything carefully, but now he has learned from the information he has received.
Judging from the recent history, what the Xie family has done in Huchen Lineage over the years, with the sophisticated mind of the ancestor of Huchen, he should have seen it a long time ago. From the two disciples of Huchen Qiukong who were privately trained by the head of the family just now, he can be more certain. Then, if he still hangs out with the Xie family, not only will he not get any benefits, but also It must be Lineage a catastrophe, so he had been discussing the matter with his daughter when he came, and the final result still fell on Huchen Jianghai. As long as Huchen Jianghai can stand out, the ancestor of Huchen will come forward to protect the Ye family no matter what Huchen Jianghai's talent is, or for the sake of his daughter-in-law.
So in this way, when Huchen Jianghai came to the fore as expected, the ancestor of the Ye family did not hesitate to side with Huchen Lineage. However, what the ancestor of the Ye family said was still not revealed. On the surface, he still did not directly offend the Xie family. With his Gold Core Realm cultivation, he could keep Lineage alive safely in the cracks. The ancestor of the Ye family had his own way of doing things.
After hearing the words of the ancestor of the Ye family, the ancestor of the Xie family just smiled faintly, but an unnoticed cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Ancestor Huchen smiled and nodded to the ancestor of the Ye family without saying much.
Looking at the brief conversation between several people, the ancestor of the Chi family still looked like an old god. He stared at the square and suddenly chuckled, "The show may not be over now."
In the independent space where Hu Chen Wu Ding was, Hu Chen Wu Ding's eyes were blood red at this time, and the veins on his forehead were bulging high, making his originally delicate face look a bit ferocious, and his expression was extremely haggard.
At this time, eight herbs were lined up in front of him, some were almost formed, and some were half condensed.
Chuchen Wuding Divine Sense released all his strength and was frantically picking up the herbal fragments from all directions. He didn't need to think carefully at all. These herbal fragments had already been remembered in his mind when he observed them before. What he has to do now is, once he determines what kind of herbal medicine he wants to form, he can search quickly in his mind. Moreover, he used to form eight herbs at the same time, which was the limit of his Divine Sense. He believed that if one day he could succeed in Foundation Establishment, then with this kind of test, he could gather at least about twenty herbs at the same time, and the prerequisite for all this was that he must lay an unbreakable foundation of the ghost poison scroll.
When he took out the Ghost Poison Scroll for the first time when he was a child, he adopted the method of pure cultivation. One of the reasons is that it is clearly described in the opening chapter of the Ghost Poison Scroll. Once the Ghost Poison Scroll is simply practiced, its power will be borrowed from the Ghost Poison Scroll to assist the cultivation. He was bullied since he was a child. Since he longed to become very strong, he chose the most difficult cultivation method without hesitation. Secondly, under Xie Xiaoxiao's deliberate suppression, he knew that Hu Chen was late and gave Hu Chen the Wudinggui Poison Scroll to cultivate.
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However, she did not stop Hu Chen Wu Ding from getting other cultivation techniques. The purpose was to know how difficult it was to practice the Ghost Poison Scroll purely. It was extremely difficult for her to make every inch of progress in Hu Chen Wu Ding's cultivation. In other words, even if Hu Chen Wu Ding wanted to use the Ghost Poison Scroll as an auxiliary skill when he was young, he would not be able to do it. However, this caused Hu Chen Wu Ding to focus exclusively on the practice method of using the Ghost Poison Scroll as the main skill.
Hu Chen Wuding felt as if his brain was exploding. With his ninth-level cultivation of Qi Condensation, the burden of consuming Divine Sense like this was not something he could bear now. Less than half a quarter of an hour had passed, and his mind had become blurry. Looking at the countless fragments in the world, he felt like the world was upside down, dizzy and vomiting.
Every time he releases Divine Sense, it is like peeling off a trace of soul from the depths of his soul. His clothes are wetted over and over again in pain, and then dried by spiritual power, and in the next moment, his whole body is washed with water again, and so on. Going back and forth, his ten nails had already sunk deeply into the palm of his hand due to the extreme pain. The ground under his feet was dripping with blood, and his body was hunched in pain. However, he still tried hard to look up at the sky in front of him, using the last trace of unwillingness to support himself and prevent himself from falling.
There were many complete herbs floating around him in layers. He didn't know how many others had completed, and he couldn't even remember how many he had completed because Divine Sense was blurry.
"I... want to... complete these eight... eight..." Looking at the increasingly blurry scene in front of him, Hu Chen Wuding stared at the eight herbs that were about to be completed. At this time, this action has become a subconscious behavior for him. Every time he completes eight, he will instinctively find the next group of herb fragments that can make up the eight. With the instinct formed by countless boring practices in the basic chapter of the Ghost Poison Scroll, he subconsciously makes the action.
The time of half a stick of incense did not seem very long in the eyes of people outside the mask, not to mention that they were still immersed in the shock brought by Huchen Jianghai. They whispered to each other, but did not dare to talk too loudly, because they could see that the faces of the disciples of the Dafang lineage in the stands and Huchen Wanli in the square were all gloomy and tight. They were afraid that their random remarks would make Huchen Wanli take notice.
Huchen Jianghai also woke up slowly. He still smiled as honestly as before. He even scratched his head in embarrassment when he looked at Huchen Wanli who looked like he wanted to eat him. He had a somewhat surprised look on his face. His expression made Huchen Wanli stunned for a moment. For a moment, he thought that Huchen Jianghai had just got such a bad luck, because no matter how he looked at Huchen Jianghai, he still acted like he was the leader since he was a child.
But his thoughts did not last long before he was interrupted by a sudden increase in noise.