Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 397: Fist Fighting (2)

"Have you heard about what happened at Nine Bends Academy? A disciple was injured on their own turf..."

"I know, I don't know what happened to Headmaster Zhong Yunxiu either. Her mind wasn't on this, and she messed up at such a crucial time as the boxing match..."

"Sigh, this Nine-Bend Courtyard is getting worse and worse..."

In the seats above, many of the deans began to whisper among themselves.

Zhong Yunxiu didn't mind and stepped forward to chat with several familiar heads of the academy.

The meeting of the senior members of Jingtian Manor was to first hold a small meeting to formulate the specific rules for the boxing match, namely the rounds, rankings, and the opponents of each academy.

Although it's just a formality, we still have to go through it.

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Time passed slowly, and outside the main hall, Zhong Han looked at the tightly closed hall, feeling extremely anxious.

The time for the boxing match to begin was fast approaching.

There was no sign of Han Yi arriving.

"Could it be that he was ambushed and seriously injured like Junior Brother Fang?" She paced back and forth, speculating in her mind.

"Sun Zheng, you're familiar with Han Yi, go check on him and see what's going on. You can't oversleep at a time like this, can you?" She turned around and gave the order.

Sun Zheng nodded and quickly ran outside.

Waiting in the plaza outside the hall were disciples from various academies, each led by their chief disciple, awaiting the results of the draw to begin their competition. "I bet this guy surnamed Han is afraid of embarrassing himself by going up there, so he ran away early," Fang Chengqi couldn't help but say sarcastically.

He was seriously injured a while ago and has not yet fully recovered.

He couldn't go on stage to fight, fine, but he insisted on coming to watch the excitement.

The main reason was simply to see how Han Yi would perform.

He was injured, but not blind. During this time, Zhong Yunxiu's attitude towards Han Yi had undergone a complete transformation compared to before.

These privileges were clearly meant for him, yet they were being enjoyed by a fellow disciple with whom he didn't even have a proper relationship...

Therefore, although he and Han Yi did not have any deep-seated hatred, he disliked Han Yi and had a hidden desire to see him suffer.

"Alright, Junior Brother Fang, don't say that. This sparring match is extremely important. We are all from the Nine-Bend Academy. We share the same fate, and we share the same fate."

Xiao Zhong couldn't help but speak up to stop him.

Fang Chengqi snorted coldly and said no more.

Before long, Sun Zheng ran back, covered in sweat, clearly having exerted all his strength.

"What? Not home?" Zhong Han's expression changed drastically.

According to the pattern, this time the Nine-Bend Academy is facing off against the Phoenix Academy. The opposing team has five disciples participating in the outer rankings, and the Nine-Bend Academy also has five disciples.

At this moment, every bit of strength is crucial and cannot be lost.

"I asked the cleaning servant, and he said he had already left a long time ago." Sun Zheng also realized the seriousness of the problem, and his tone became urgent.

"Junior Brother Han, where did he go?" Zhong Han frowned, deep in thought.

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Flower Lake.

The scenery is beautiful, with water flowing gently and pebbles shimmering in the sunlight.

Han Yi sat in his usual spot, examining the pill in his hand.

Jiuxiang Lianxin Dan (a traditional Chinese medicine formula) nourishes the marrow and generates fluids, clears the heart and moistens the lungs, detoxifies and removes blood stasis. It can make up for physical deficiencies and has a great tonic effect.

He had someone check it a few days ago, and it turned out to be a fine pill, an excellent one.

He had originally planned to take this powerful tonic pill after a while, but what Hu Ping sent made him change his mind.

What Hu Ping sent was nothing more than a delicate little black box.

Inside was a layer of clean white cloth, on which lay a pill as black as ink.

It has no pungent smell and no unsightly appearance; it looks just like a sesame seed ball that you usually eat.

However, when Han Yi saw the pill, for no apparent reason, a sense of apprehension rose from the depths of his heart.

It's like a child who doesn't understand things seeing a colorful venomous snake.

It is a fear that comes from the heart and originates from human instinct.

Hu Ping also left a message, offering a friendly reminder.

Although he didn't know why Han Yi wanted poison, this poison was extremely potent. Any ordinary person who touched it would be poisoned and die from bleeding from all seven orifices. Most importantly, this poison was colorless and odorless, making it difficult to detect, and it was also effective against martial arts masters.

According to Hu Ping, the materials used in this poison pill are rare poisons such as the Rot Frog, Damage-Destroying Sand, and Ten-Year Heart-Eating Grass. It is difficult to refine and preserve, and the toxicity will react and weaken every second.

If Han Yi has someone he wants to kill, he must do so as soon as possible; otherwise, the poison will be lost and the medicine will become useless.

"This Hu Ping really wants me dead..." Han Yi gently touched the surface of the poison.

A large amount of pure energy spontaneously began to operate, and a layer of bubbles quickly appeared on the surface of the index finger, oozing black water.

"This toxicity is indeed quite potent..." he remarked.

However, the cultivation of the Pure White Lotus Body seems to require this kind of poison with special toxins.

He could feel that the moment he came into contact with the poison, the blood and qi belonging to the White Lotus Immaculate Body began to circulate wildly, as if it had discovered an extremely tempting delicacy.

“Since that’s the case…then…” Han Yi no longer hesitated, closed his eyes and focused his mind, pushing the White Lotus Immaculate Body to its limit.

The toxicity is still present, making this the optimal time to take it.

In ancient times, Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs; now, Han Yi ingested poison. *Buzz...*

A low, humming sound faintly emanated from his body, a sign that his blood and qi circulation had reached its limit.

Without further hesitation, he stuffed the poison pill into his mouth and chewed it down in large gulps.

It has no taste and tastes like chewing rubber.

The pill was chewed into countless tiny fragments, which slid down the throat along with the saliva and enveloped by the Immaculate Force.

"That's it?!" Han Yi frowned. After the poison pill entered his stomach, there was no reaction at all.

Even ordinary dry food will be digested by gastric juices and turned into energy.

However, this poison pill seems to be similar to enoki mushrooms. After eating it, it has no taste, and whatever you eat will be excreted, and the human body cannot digest it at all.

He was somewhat skeptical. The blister on his index finger had just disappeared, and he had only touched it briefly; if it had this effect, what would happen after eating it…?

hiss…...

boom! ! ! ! !

In an instant, his abdomen felt as if it had swallowed magma, and a burning sensation spread through him.

Han Yi immediately froze and sat motionless on the spot.

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Bang! ! ! !

"Li Shengtian, get the hell out here!!!"

A high-pitched, effeminate male voice rang out. Despite its sharp tone, it was spoken in a rough and boisterous manner, giving people an extremely uncomfortable and awkward feeling.

"You despicable scoundrel, you dared to use dirty tricks during our last fistfight. Now, will you cripple your own arm, or will I cripple you?"

From the ranks of Fuguang Academy, a tall man slowly stepped forward and walked onto the central platform.

"Eunuch Liu, what's wrong? Didn't I beat you enough last time? Fine, I've always disliked you, and your voice disgusts me. This time, I'll just tear your mouth off," he said coldly.

Inside the vast hall, scenes of provocation and revenge unfolded one after another.