Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

Fourteen years later.

Lingnan, bamboo sea.

The cliffs are towering and the mountains are majestic.

At the end of the endless mountains and rivers is a green bamboo forest that stretches as far as the eye can see.

The bamboo sea is surging with green waves and falling leaves.

Above the bamboo sea, a young man in white clothes rode the wind on the bamboo treetops, a long sword in his hand was flying, his clothes fluttered, and the sword energy was awe-inspiring.

Suddenly, a few cold lights flashed in the young man's eyes, and a strand of abundant true energy condensed in his right hand, and the long sword in his hand shot out with a "clang"!

The boy's true energy was condensed in his hands, and the long sword was as fast as a meteor. It flew half a mile away in a few heartbeats, and the boy's body also rushed out at the same time as the flying sword!

His target was the huge, independently formed, inky black basalt rock at the edge of the bamboo forest.

A loud noise of breaking a monument and splitting rocks!

Wherever the sword energy passed, the basalt shattered into pieces, and the long sword sank straight into the handle!

Then, the young man shook his wrist, poured his true energy into his arm, pulled out the sword from the boulder, and floated down to the ground.

"This Hundred-Step Flying Sword has finally made its debut!"

The young man stroked the sword which was still sharp and muttered to himself.

The young man who underwent the bamboo sea trial was the eldest grandson of the Wen family—Wen Yanzhao!

Sheathing the long sword, Wen Yanzhao opened the system panel:

[Host name: Wen Yanzhao]

[Gender: Straight]

[Age: 17 years old]

[Identity: Descendant of the Lingnan Wen family]

[Host's natal Gu: Ju Ding Poison Tiger]

[Talent: The Master of All Poisons]

[Cultivation: Jiuxiao (peak) has not yet broken through]

【Reputation value: 150】

[Guigu Zongheng Swordsmanship Improvement: Perfection]

[Skills Acquired]

【Rainbow through the sun: reaching the pinnacle】

【Across the Eight Directions: Mastery】

[Flying Sword Piercing the Clouds: Reaching the Pinnacle]

[Hundred-Step Flying Sword: Transcendent into Saint]

[Skill advancement level notes from low to high——]

(Beginners, beginners, beginners, achieve some success, master the art, master the art, reach the pinnacle, return to the basics, transcend the ordinary and become a saint)

Wen Yanzhao closed the system panel with satisfaction, and saw that the improvement of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword had finally reached a breakthrough.

At this point, his proficiency had already reached the level of transcendence, and joy immediately filled his heart.

The efforts and unremitting practice over the past decade have finally paid off!

Speaking of Wen Yanzhao's progress in cultivation, in the eyes of his uncle Wen Hujiu, he can definitely be described as making rapid progress.

Ever since he accidentally drank the pot of Nine Insects and Seven Flowers Poison Wine left in the inner courtyard of the Wen family, he activated the system and implanted the Juding Duyin's natal Gu.

Wen Yanzhao then began to search around the Wen family's house for highly toxic herbs and poisons, which frightened his grandfather and uncle so much that they thought the child had been stimulated by something!

What was unexpected was that every time Wen Yanzhao took the poison, wisps of white mist began to rise from his body.

After a moment, his whole body was filled with energy and he looked full of energy.

The power of the skill also gradually improves with the toxicity of the poison taken.

After his grandfather Wen Lin and uncle Wen Hujiu found out the situation, they were overjoyed.

Wen Lin burst into tears, feeling deeply moved that the Wen family had produced such a rare genius in a century, and there was no one better than him in the entire Lingnan and even Beili!

From then on, the entire Wen family treated him like a treasure and doted on him!

However, there was a rule: to prevent other famous families and enemies in the martial arts world from coveting him, he was not allowed to show any of his skills, and was only allowed to practice in seclusion at the Wen family in Lingnan.

Wen Yanzhao lived up to everyone's expectations. He began practicing at the age of three, reached the Vajra Realm at the age of six, and broke through the Freedom Realm that was unattainable for ordinary people at the age of nine!

At the age of twelve, he entered the Jiuxiao Realm of Xiaoyao Tianjing!

Seeing that his nephew was such a genius, Wen Hujiu spent all day researching various poisons with more potent toxicity in preparation for Wen Yanzhao to use to improve his cultivation.

When Wen Yanzhao just turned thirteen, he finally reached the peak of the Jiuxiao Realm and was getting closer and closer to the threshold of the Fuyao Realm!

But no matter how hard Wen Yanzhao practiced, no matter what kind of extremely toxic poisons and poisonous wine Wen Hujiu gave him, it was of no use.

The Fuyao realm is like looking at a mountain and a horse galloping, it seems so close in front of you, but you just can't take a step closer!

Wen Yanzhao suspected that his method of cultivation had reached a bottleneck, but fortunately, after years of continuous practice of the Guiguzi Sword Technique that he had drawn from the system's novice gift pack, he had made a breakthrough!

And today, Wen Yanzhao in Zhuhai performed the Hundred-Step Flying Sword move, and used his true Qi to control the sword and cut through the boulder half a mile away. He can be said to be a top master of his age!

This vast and majestic bamboo sea is a secluded place for practicing swordsmanship.

After Wen Yanzhao put away the panel and hid the long sword, he walked towards the Wen family residence.

No one in the Wen family knew that this little poisonous creature who could become stronger by taking poison was actually a master of swordsmanship.

Not far away, I heard the sound of footsteps coming closer and closer behind me...

After noticing the footsteps coming from far behind him, his eyes became stern and he gathered his internal strength in his palms and clasped them together in front of his chest!

A stream of true energy with ripples, mixed with a bit of the black and purple poison mist that was unique to Ju Ding Du Yin's talent, spread out to the surrounding space with both palms as the center...

This move was exactly the one that Wen Yanzhao created when he was twelve years old based on the talent of his own natal Gu, the Poisonous Roaring Hundred Miles Away.

A move that combines ranged attack and defense, while also being able to explore the surrounding environment.

"who!"

With the help of the poisonous fog, Wen Yanzhao had sensed that a master with profound internal strength was less than a hundred steps away from him!

"Haha~ My dear nephew, your uncle is here to see you!"

A deep, middle-aged male voice sounded behind him, his tone full of doting.

"Uncle?!"

Wen Yanzhao was delighted when he heard the voice and turned around.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark green robe, with a rosewood wine gourd hanging around his waist, his hair and beard a little messy but his face still stern, floating over on the wind.

The person who came was none other than his good uncle, Wenhujiu.

Seeing that it was his uncle, Wen Yanzhao withdrew his hands, immediately retracted the poisonous roar from a hundred miles away, and gathered all the poisonous true energy into his body.

Then he said:

"Uncle, why are you here? Didn't Grandpa say that he would hold a Thousand Poison Banquet in Lingnan in a few days and ordered you to develop new poisons? Why do you have so much free time to come to me today?"

Wenhujiu's face was slightly red, and he said with a little bit of drunkenness: "Bastard, uncle misses you, and you are not allowed to come to see you!"

Before he finished speaking, he walked up to Wen Yanzhao and reached out to ruffle his hair.

Then, with a mysterious look on his face, he pulled out an exquisite celadon medicine bottle from his bosom and handed it to Wen Yanzhao: "Come! Try the good stuff I made these days!"

"This is?"

A light appeared in Wen Yanzhao's eyes and he took the celadon medicine bottle.

"This took a lot of effort on my part! I caught almost every snake, insect, scorpion or spider in Lingnan!"

He warmed the pot of wine, pulled out the wine gourd from his waist, gulped down a mouthful, and then continued:

"I named it "One Smell to Forget Worry"! It contains nine kinds of poisonous snakes, six kinds of poisonous scorpions, and three kinds of poisonous spiders!"

"The most important ingredient is the last one. I waited a whole day and night by the deep stream to catch that red-blooded poisonous clam! This thing will kill ordinary people instantly if they smell it. I specially prepared it for you!"

Wen Yanzhao saw that Wen Hujiu was full of pride, as if he was taking credit for it.

But hearing what he said, this bottle of poison is really rare.

In the entire world of Young White Horse, when it comes to using poison, he is second to none in warming a pot of wine, and no one dares to claim to be first!

Ever since Wen Yanzhao traveled to the Wen family, his uncle Wen Hujiu has really loved him very much.

Especially after learning that Wen Yanzhao possessed the talent of Juding Poison Yin and could improve his skills by taking poison, he tried his best to prepare various poisons for him.

Wen Yanzhao was able to reach the realm of free and easy heaven at the age of twelve, so his contribution to the wine pot was naturally outstanding!

This also directly improved Wen Hujiu's skills in using poisons, making him stand out among all the poison masters in the entire world of Shao Nian Bai Ma.

Wen Yanzhao stroked the "One Smell Forget Worry" in his hand and looked at the warm pot of wine suspiciously:

"Uncle, let's just say ~ can this small bottle help me break through the Fuyao realm?"

“This… um…”

Wenhujiu pondered for a moment, rolled his eyes and said, "It's hard to say!"

"..."

Wen Yanzhao saw that his tone was very similar to that of the Fourteenth Prince in the Yongzheng Dynasty, and couldn't help laughing and said:

"But thanks to you, uncle, for always thinking of my nephew when you have good things!"

As he spoke, he opened the medicine bottle and sniffed it...

"Five-step snake, mountain-crossing snake, silver ring snake, golden thread snake, bamboo leaf green snake, Mangshan lock, black mamba, diamond-spotted snake, lance-headed pit viper!"

"Yellow fat tail, black fat tail, carved Xiang wood, a little gold, Ma's pliers, imperial ochre!"

"Red Claw Spider, Cave Wolf, Hourglass Lady!"

"This red-blooded poisonous clam is the easiest to identify. The fishy smell hits your head!"

Wen Yanzhao only needed to smell it to clearly identify the poison in the extremely toxic "One Smell, Forget Worries" wine.

"Good boy, your dog's nose is still so sharp! Every time your uncle prescribes medicine for you, you can tell it by just smelling it!"

Wen Hujiu patted Wen Yanzhao's shoulder with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"This number of nine, six, three and one is in line with the numbers of heaven and earth. When combined with different poisonous substances, the toxicity is blended together. One sniff of it can really kill you! Not bad! Otherwise, my uncle is the best poison master in the Wen family!"

Wen Yanzhao's flattery made Wen Hujiu very happy.

"My dear nephew, you are the only one in the world who knows your uncle best! Don't just stand there, eat quickly!"

Wenhujiu grinned and urged with a smile.

"Then I'll be disrespectful!"

Wen Yanzhao tilted his head back and drank the entire bottle of poison in one gulp!