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Chapter 0003: What a poison!

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    Five years is just a concept of time in the vast primitive jungle, where even the changes of the four seasons are not particularly obvious.  But for an international city, it is enough to completely change its appearance.  Zhou Yang sat in the taxi and looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar scenery on both sides, his thoughts surging like a tide.  He recalled everything that happened in this city five years ago, and even more so the scene when he left Shanghai.  "It's been five years. I wonder if Xiao Cheng has grown taller." Zhou Yang muttered silently, and a strong sense of homelessness came over him.  After a while, the taxi drove into a slightly backward area and stopped in front of a small alley.  Zhou Yang paid and got out of the car, took the note written by the old man, found a courtyard, opened the door and walked in.  Although he never had any hope for the old man's bragging, when he opened the door and saw the overgrown weeds in front of him, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart This is what you call warm in winter and cool in summer, fresh and elegant style,  A low-key and luxurious ancient house from the Ming and Qing Dynasties?  Wouldn't it be more appropriate to call it a shabby hut?  !  Despite all the criticism, he decided to stay here because he had no other place to go.  In other words, he didn't want to go back to the home that was nominally his home.  In addition, he only had a few dozen yuan of money. Although the old man had found him a job as a professor at Fuzhou University, it would not be finalized until August, and it would be at least September when the salary would be paid.  He walked into the dusty house with cobwebs everywhere, found a rotten broom and started cleaning it up.  Although this place is a bit dilapidated and decayed, it is many times better than the shabby shack where I lived in the primeval forest.  Zhou Yang cleaned for more than half an hour and finally made a living room.  He was about to pull out all the weeds in the yard when an old man's head popped into the door. He waved to Zhou Yang with a worried look on his face and whispered: "Young man, come out quickly, come out quickly." "Huh?  Zhou Yang frowned, not knowing what was going on, but when he saw the old man looking so nervous and weird, he walked over and asked, "Old man, what's wrong?" "Young man, you don't have a place to stay, do you?"  Seeing Zhou Yang coming over, he quickly grabbed Zhou Yang's hand, pulled him out and said, "You must not live here, it is haunted." "Haunted?" Zhou Yang looked confused and asked, "Why?  Will it be haunted? " "You don't know, right? A dozen homeless people have died in the past few years, and the neighbors have moved away. You must not live here for a cheap price." "A dozen people have died?  "When Zhou Yang heard this, he felt even more weird. He had never believed in ghosts. When he heard this, he was curious and wanted to find out.  He patted the old man's shoulder and said, "Old man, thank you for your concern. But this is my house, and no evil spirit dares to invade me." "Is this your house?" The old man immediately frowned.  He raised his eyebrows and asked with some confusion: "Who are you Yang Daohan? He has been out for almost fifty years. He said he went to some remote mountains to learn skills. He seemed to have come back once five or six years ago." "I am his apprentice.  " Zhou Yang smiled slightly, took out a piece of property deed from his arms, and said, "Hey, he passed this house to me." The old man picked up the property deed and looked at it, and said, "It is indeed him, but the property deed is also invalid.  "This is an approval document from the Republic of China. The government doesn't recognize this now." "I know this. Anyway, I don't live there permanently." Zhou Yang muttered, turned around and walked in. The old man quickly stepped forward and stopped him, saying, "Young man, you are here."  Why didn't you listen to the advice? This is a matter of life and death. How could you act so recklessly? " "I know it well, thank you." Zhou Yang thanked him and walked in. The old man saw that Zhou Yang didn't listen to the advice and insisted on going in.  House, he did not continue to persuade, shook his head, and muttered: "Young people nowadays will not shed tears until they see the coffin. Alas" The old man sighed and left, but Zhou Yang bolted the door and packed it up.  Get rid of the weeds in the yard.  Suddenly remembering what Master had told me, I hurried to the backyard and searched carefully among the grass for a while, and found a small flower bed that Master had mentioned.  He walked ten steps to the left from the small flower bed, lowered his head and gently knocked on the surrounding bluestone tiles. Sure enough, he found a small loose stone tile, and carefully moved it away.  As soon as the bluestone bricks were removed, thousands of centipedes crawled out densely inside. Zhou Yang looked at these dense centipedes without being afraid, and stretched out his hand to push them away.  He ignored these little poisons at all. What ferocious poisons had he not seen in the virgin forest?  Five years of tempering the body with highly toxic substances day after day had already made his body invulnerable to all poisons.  You know, the accumulation of poison that killed him in the bath over the past few years is probablyA small hill is high.  Zhou Yang easily pushed aside all the poisonous substances and dug out a small red sandalwood box from inside.  The red sandalwood box looks extremely delicate, and the patterns are also very simple. Being buried underground for so many years has not obscured its brilliance, and it is even more fragrant after being exposed to the light of day.  Zhou Yang took out the key from his pocket and carefully opened the red sandalwood box. Inside was a Coiling Dragon Jade Pendant and a letter.  Zhou Yang took out the Panlong jade pendant and stared at the sun twice. He felt that the carving of the Panlong was lifelike, as if it would fly away from the circle inadvertently.  The jade looks crystal clear and radiant.  Other than that, Zhou Yang didn't find anything particularly surprising.  He put the jade pendant away in his personal pocket, opened the letter, picked it up and read it, it read: Zhou Yang, if you can see this letter, it proves that you have mastered the art of poison, and the responsibility of inheriting the sect will be entrusted to you.  .  This Coiling Dragon Jade Pendant is the most precious treasure of our Wan Du Sect. You must study it diligently. I hope you can understand it thoroughly and fulfill Master's wish and the long-cherished wish of all the ancestors of Wan Du Sect.  What is there to learn from a piece of jade pendant?  Zhou Yang put the letter aside, took out the jade pendant again, and looked at it carefully. He felt that apart from the excellent carving, there was nothing unusual about this jade pendant. What could this reveal?  At this time, the breeze blew, and the letter that Zhou Yang had thrown aside was blown over. Zhou Yang suddenly discovered that there were words on it.  "Zhou Yang, you must think that this piece of jade pendant has nothing to learn about, right? Master has always felt that this broken jade pendant has nothing to study. But this is the last wish of the ancestors of the past generations, and we cannot live up to it. I order you, you must  Meditate on it carefully for half an hour every day, remember it, remember it!" After reading this passage, Zhou Yang wanted to scold her, and muttered in his heart: You want me to look at this jade pendant for an hour every day?  Isn¡¯t this forcing someone to do something difficult?  Damn old man, do you know what it means to do to others what you don¡¯t want others to do to you?  With a murmur, he changed hands and put it in his pocket.  After looking over the letter twice and finding nothing, he lit it on fire and burned it.  After burning the paper, Zhou Yang was about to put the red sandalwood box back into the pit when he suddenly heard the buzzing of the bamboo tube around his waist.  Suddenly I was a little surprised: Why is the Blood Red Scorpion so eager to fight?  Is there also a big poison hidden here?  Seeing this, Zhou Yang quickly released the Blood Red Scorpion. As soon as the Blood Red Scorpion came out, it swooped into the pit. Before Zhou Yang understood what was going on, a red light and a white light appeared.  They jumped out of the pit one after another.  Seeing this, Zhou Yang quickly chased after him, only to see the bloody red scorpion confronting a silver-threaded centipede.  This silver-threaded centipede is about a palm long and extremely fat. It is considered the largest among centipedes.  Unlike the bloody red scorpion, which radiates heat all over, the silver-threaded centipede has a cold and icy look. It has its feet arched and is gathering momentum, and the grass around it is a little frozen.  What a poison!  Zhou Yang couldn't help but admire in his heart, and suddenly had the idea of ????subduing this poison.  Immediately, he took out his tool bag from his waist, first pinched some pink and white detoxifying powder, lit it with a lighter, and sprinkled it next to the two opposing poisonous creatures.  As soon as the detoxifying powder burned, the entire backyard was immediately filled with a strange fragrance.  When the Silver Thread Centipede smelled this smell, it immediately went crazy, and its enemy target changed from the Blood Red Scorpion to Zhou Yang.  Whoops!  I saw the silver-threaded centipede make a bow with its hundred legs, charge up its force and flick, and its whole body was like an arrow from the string, speeding towards Zhou Yang.  Seeing the silver-threaded centipede suddenly attacking its owner, the bloody red scorpion quickly flicked its tail and used the strength of its hind legs to kill it with a whoosh.  The speed of the Blood Red Scorpion is not slow, but after all, it cannot compare with the Silver Thread Centipede which exerts its power.  The silver-threaded centipede instantly ejected onto Zhou Yang's body. He scratched it violently, and Zhou Yang immediately felt a cold breath coming from the affected area. This breath penetrated into the blood and quickly headed towards the heart This silver-threaded centipede actually wanted to Zhou Yang.  Yang's life.  The cold venom instantly merged into the blood and rushed into Zhou Yang's heart very quickly. But as soon as it entered Zhou Yang's heart, the ice-like venom separated from the blood, and then penetrated into a small heart below Zhou Yang's blood supply heart.  Phew!  Zhou Yang took a breath and all the cold feeling disappeared.  He quickly clapped his left hand, preparing to catch the silver-threaded centipede, but the silver-threaded centipede fired another bullet and dodged it extremely quickly. But as soon as he shot out, the blood red scorpion that had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time quickly rushed out halfway.  In mid-air, a powerful and heavy sweep knocked him to the ground.  The silver-threaded centipede was knocked to the ground. Just as it was about to struggle to get up and run away, the bloody red scorpion flew down and stabbed it completely with its tail needle.  After being stung, the Blood Red Scorpion climbed up and sucked the source of its poison. Although these two poisons belong to two poison systems, hot and cold, the source of the toxin is?? are connected.  In order to prevent the Blood Red Scorpion from completely sucking up the Silver Thread Centipede, Zhou Yang grabbed the Blood Soul Red Scorpion and stuffed it into the bamboo tube after it had been sucking it for about a minute.  Then he grabbed the obviously shriveled Silver Thread Centipede, took out a silver needle from his waist, and poked a small hole in its heart. Then he pricked a bloody hole in his hand and squeezed four pieces of it into it.  Five drops of bloodto conquer.  After a while, the silver-threaded centipede woke up.  As soon as it woke up, it turned over and exposed its most vulnerable abdomen to show its absolute surrender to Zhou Yang.  After the Silver Thread Centipede surrendered, Zhou Yang temporarily placed it in the red sandalwood box.  But at the same time, a question suddenly popped up in his head Logically speaking, it is impossible for poisons of this level to survive on the edge of such a city?  This is not an environment suitable for them to survive. Shouldn't they appear in the vast forest?  Zhou Yang was surprised. He walked towards the pit and smelled it carefully. He actually smelled the smell of Tianxiang Pills.  After rummaging around in the pit for a while, I found a white pill about the size of a soybean. Ninety percent of it had been eaten. A normal Tianxiang pill is about the size of an egg.  No wonder, it turns out to be the effect of Tianxiang Pills.  Zhou Yang nodded, and then he felt it was reasonable.  Tianxiang Pill is the most powerful nourishing remedy for poisons. Basically, one pill can create a poison with super lethality. It seems that this silver-threaded centipede benefited from Tianxiang Pill and evolved to this level.  Otherwise it wouldn't be so ferocious.  After getting this reasonable explanation, Zhou Yang was still a little surprised. How could the treasure of Wan Du Sect appear here?  Could it be that the old drunkard drank too much when he was digging this pit and dropped a grain into it, which is why such a poisonous thing as the silver-threaded centipede was produced?  Zhou Yang thought for a while and felt that they were inseparable.  What can't the old drunkard do with his confused energy?  But it¡¯s okay, I got such a good poison for self-defense out of thin air, it can be regarded as the predecessors planting trees for future generations to enjoy the shade!
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