There are no other surviving creatures within a hundred miles, and it is eerily quiet no matter day or night.

Yuan Cheng Wei suppressed the surprise in his heart and carefully looked at the boy in front of him.

With the pure brilliance emitted by the stone bed made of thousand-year-old Xuanyu, he can clearly see the other party's handsome and immature face, a pair of pure black eyes are bright and energetic, and the smile is the same as the original owner's memory, dazed and straightforward.

Everything looks normal, but it is extremely abnormal, this is the Xuanhuo!

Zuo Hao's body had been soaked in all kinds of strange poisons in the world for hundreds of years before he had any strength left to resist, and he needed to rely on the cold air of the thousand-year-old Xuanyu to neutralize him, so he was safe and sound for so many years.

But what good fortune did this Luo Xiuyuan have?He is just a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, without any magic weapon, no cultivation base, and no opportunities, how could he be alive and kicking under the infection of fire poison!

Luo Xiuyuan was a little embarrassed by him, and asked: "Master, what can I ask you to teach me?"

Yuan Chengwei turned his face away and snorted coldly: "How dare you come here, don't you know that Yangu is a forbidden area of ​​the Haomiao Immortal Sect, if those old guys find out, you may have to be expelled from the sect."

Luo Xiuyuan said: "The disciple naturally knows, but I can't feel at ease if I don't ask clearly about some things."

He took out a piece of jade slip from his bosom, which exuded a warm white light in the dark night, it was the elementary Poison Sutra that Yuan Chengwei threw to him during the day.

Although it is only a beginner level, it is also the culmination of Zuo Hao's painstaking efforts. No matter what kind of exercise, the foundation is the cornerstone. Only with a good foundation can one practice more advanced exercises.

Yuan Chengwei slightly raised his eyebrows, "If you have any questions, feel free to ask, but I may not be able to answer you."

Luo Xiuyuan pinched the jade slip and asked solemnly: "Dare to ask the name of the ancestor, but the word 'Zuo Hao'? The No. 1 poison cultivator in the Hetu Continent used to be talking about you, the ancestor?"

With a slight sneer, Yuan Chengwei said with a smile: "So what if it's me, are you scared?"

"..."

How could it be possible not to be afraid? Poison Xiu is always feared by everyone, not to mention Zuo Hao is the most terrifying existence among them!

Although there are very few poison cultivators in the Hetu Continent, their influence is not small. Every few years, one or two vicious poison cultivators will appear, and in the minds of these people, the most revered objects are not other people, but the The rumored Poison Lord, Zuo Hao.

Seeing Luo Xiuyuan's face turn blue and purple for a while, Yuan Cheng Wei was very entertained, and deliberately threatened: "Since I have heard of my vicious reputation, then I should also know that my temper is not a big deal. Alright, since you dare to come to me in the middle of the night, are you ready to throw your life away?"

Luo Xiuyuan tried to calm down, and said: "I... I don't want to die, I know that the ancestor is a reasonable person, and he will not take action against the disciple. The purpose of disturbing the ancestor Qingxiu in the middle of the night is actually to return this poisonous scripture, thanks The master doesn't dislike his willingness to teach, but the disciple's qualifications are dull, and he fears that he will fail the master's expectations..."

Yuan Chengwei suppressed his smile, and his eyes darkened: "Are you rejecting this seat's kindness?"

Luo Xiuyuan pursed his lips and said nothing, which was the default meaning.

Yuan Chengwei took the jade slip from his hand, and snorted lightly: "Why do you say it so nicely? In the end, you still don't have the guts. Not only is life and death unpredictable along the journey of poison cultivation, but also people treat you coldly. Of course you are I don't like it. But have you ever thought about how far you can go with your aptitude even if you become a danxiu? With your 17-year-old talent, which is worthy of building a foundation, spending a hundred years in this medicine peak is at most a Third Grade Danxiu."

Although the third-rank alchemy is not bad, it is only middle and low in this vast fairy sect full of talents. Every few years, the sect will recruit talented disciples from the outside world. I'm afraid the taste is not good.

Luo Xiuyuan's face turned ugly, but he still stuck his neck, with an expression that I don't regret.

"That boy from the same family as you seems to be called Lu Chenghao, I heard you have a good relationship?" Yuan Cheng Wei changed the topic.

"He was favored by Elder Xu of Jianfeng, and he made an exception to be admitted to the First Academy. It won't take a year for you and him to be far apart. Moreover, I heard that Yin Mohan wants to accept him as his direct disciple. You will be afraid when you see him. I also want to call 'Master Uncle', you have been fighting since you were young and you won't give in to anyone, so you can be willing to be overwhelmed by him like this?"

This Lu Chenghao is the male protagonist of this world. As a standard male protagonist, he has a confusing life experience, extraordinary talent, heaven-defying luck, very good female fate, and at the same time, he has a destined enemy.

And Luo Xiuyuan is this old enemy who was originally kind-hearted, but was later seduced and led astray.

In his previous life, Zuo Hao used Luo Xiuyuan's fighting spirit to drag him into his revenge plan, and while destroying himself, he also destroyed Luo Xiuyuan.

Yuan Chengwei originally didn't want to follow the original owner's inferior aggressive method, but unfortunately, this brat is too stubborn, and all the tricks of intimidation and temptation are ineffective. If he wants to achieve the achievement of "Accepting Apprentice", he can only use Zuo Hao's idea with a cheeky face .

Sure enough, Luo Xiuyuan was shaken a little, and he pursed his lips tightly, "So what if I don't want to be reconciled, I am far behind his cultivation talent, no matter how hard I try to chase him, I can't match him..."

Yuan Chengwei saw the needle and said: "That's right, Lu Chenghao is practicing the best swordsmanship and alchemy of the Haomiao Immortal Sect, but you are picking low-level elixir every day. If you want to beat him, you have to find another way."

The so-called finding a new way naturally refers to practicing the way of making and using poison with him.

Luo Xiuyuan was silent for a while, and finally put his knees on the ground, and said respectfully: "Master, please enlighten me."

Seeing that the fish had already taken the bait, Yuan Chengwei put up his airs again, and hummed: "When I ran across the mainland, how many people sent rare and rare treasures just for my advice. Now it is rare to accept a disciple. Can't you still be worthy of your master?"

Luo Xiuyuan quickly changed his words: "I deserve it, I deserve it, master, please be respected by my disciples."

If you say he is dumbfounded, his reaction is quite quick. If you say he is flexible, his thinking is rigid and hard to change. Yuan Chengwei finds this silly boy more and more interesting, thinking, before finding Lao Gong, he should be used for entertainment. up.

……

At nightfall the next day, Luo Xiuyuan followed Yuan Chengwei's instructions, hunted a spirit deer from the back mountain, roasted the deer leg and brought it to Yangu.

Cheng Wei smelled the fragrance from a long distance away, and his saliva almost fell down, but as a master, it would be unseemly to behave too much in terms of appetite, so he had to endure it.

When Luo Xiuyuan saw someone, he honestly offered the roasted deer leg.

"Master, this is the spirit deer with three scars on the left rear calf you mentioned. According to the instructions, I will wash it with the spirit spring in the back mountain first, and use the branches of the spirit habitat tree for the barbecue. When it was half-ripe, it was smeared with the juice of the red fiber fruit, and after roasting, it was sprinkled with the powder of fire capsicum, whether it is qualified or not?"

Glancing at it for a while, Yuan Chengwei was deeply attracted by the fragrant, crispy, tender color. Yuan Chengwei swallowed unconsciously, turned his head quickly, and said, "You did a good job."

He has been thinking about this deer for a long time. After many days of observation, judging from its jumping ability, running speed, body shape and even its explosive power when encountering natural enemies, it is undoubtedly the most delicious meat and the best taste in the deer herd. Only, first wash off the fishy smell with Lingquan, the Lingqi wood will make the meat more tender and smooth, the sweet and sour juice of red fiber fruit penetrates into the meat, and then paired with the hot and refreshing feeling of Huofeng pepper, it is absolutely unique in the world tasty!

Unaware that the sanctimonious master who turned his back on him had already shed sinful saliva, Luo Xiuyuan asked, "Does the master have any other instructions?"

Yuan Chengwei wiped the corners of his lips indistinctly, and said lightly: "Put the meat down, you go outside to practice the first volume of the Poison Sutra, and I will check your cultivation results in a while."

Luo Xiuyuan noticed that his voice seemed a little strange, but remembered that this man was a murderous monster, and it was not his turn to care, so he responded obediently and went out.

……

It's been more than three months since I came to Medicine Peak, and all I saw was prosperity. I never knew that behind Zhong Yulingxiu, there was such a barrenness and murderous intent hidden.

In the sky above the rocky valley, even the birds flew detours. In the rocky valley, except for the incomprehensible master, there was no living thing beside him. The ban of the Haomiao Xianzong was set up thousands of years ago. At that time, Zuo Hao has not been imprisoned here. It can be seen that this place is a fierce place.

A fierce place, and he was born with a fierce aura, and he was born with a fierce star who restrained his father and mother.

Luo Xiuyuan found a relatively smooth boulder, jumped on it, took out the jade slips, and began to study the first volume of the Medicine Classics.

He protruded out his spiritual power as usual, but he couldn't output it for a long time. Instead, black hurricanes surged from his dantian. The surging energy hit the meridians all over his body, making him kneel on the ground in pain...again!

This damn thing!

Since he was young, he has been devouring the aura in his body, making him unable to build a foundation for a long time. After finally succeeding in building a foundation, he can transform aura into spiritual power. This unknown thing started to steal his spiritual power again, making him He has been unable to break through for a long time, otherwise, with his five-year-old talent for drawing energy into his body, how could he have fallen so low!

Gritting his teeth to maintain a trace of sanity, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he growled, "Go back to me!"

It's just that the energy fluctuations this time didn't obediently obey him. Instead, there was a tendency to struggle out of his body. With the emptiness of his dantian, it was almost impossible to suppress this force. If he continued, he would definitely explode and die. Death……

He hated this feeling of powerlessness, even if he died, he would at least die to understand!

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