Chapter 26 Fengxuechi
Withdrawing the short knife, Meng Zhugang's eyes widened. The knife in his other hand that was supposed to hit Fu Qingzhou's neck artery hung in the air, shook, and finally landed.
As the man died, Fu Qingzhou staggered two steps, coughed several times, and black blood sprayed from his mouth and nose.
"Umm..."
He opened his mouth to chant the curse again.
"Stop reading it, it's useless." The smoker's voice sounded faintly: "Do you think spells can be used without restrictions? It's pretty cool."
Fu Qingzhou was startled, and was about to say something, but there was a strong His strength seemed to be drained out of him, his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.
No wonder... He smiled bitterly. No wonder he became more and more tired as he was beaten to the back. His heart seemed to be carrying a huge boulder. It turned out that it wasn't that his body couldn't resist, but that the antidote spell didn't work anymore?
"That is to say, this boy's poisoning skills are mediocre, otherwise with these two attacks from you, he would have been turned into rotten flesh long ago."
The smoker sneered and said: "Okay, hurry up and go to the Phoenix Just soak in the blood pool. Although that thing can't remove my curse, it won't be a problem to cure this little poison on your body."
There was an evil wind in the surrounding woods, and Quaye and his assistant were still fighting against the Miao killers sent by the elders.
Fu Qingzhou could no longer take care of them and walked towards the Fengxue Pond while coughing blood.
This place is a mountain top filled with spiritual void and white mist. The Fengxue Pond is on the edge of the cliff. The Miao people from Wandu Mountain have simply surrounded the edge of the pond with stone bricks. The top of the pond is steaming. It's also a hot spring.
“Drink!”
Just as he was about to approach the Fengxue Pond, a scarred Miao girl suddenly rushed out from the woods on the mountain road. Come on, slash Fu Qingzhou with one knife!
But just when she was about to succeed, Quaye flew in, kicked her over, and then stomped on her chest.
Miao Nu spurted out blood, her expression extremely painful: "Senior Brother Kuaye! Why, I am obviously a father..."
"Because of this, I cannot let you trample on their sacrifices. "
Kuaye grinned, showing his white teeth, and slashed Miao Nu's neck with a knife.
Fu Qingzhou's back was splashed with blood, but he didn't care at all. He slowly took off his shirt and walked into the phoenix blood pool.
At this moment, the battle line began to emerge from the woods and move towards this side.
After the first Miao girl came out, the second, the third, the fourth... more and more Miao killers also rushed out. Kua Ye raised his knife and struck again, while Lin Zi The "Xiaoyu Pavilion Killer" finally appeared.
This is a man, a man who looks extremely ordinary at first glance. He is about twenty years old. He is dressed in red and holds a long sword as thin as an iron drill in his hand.
There was a lot of blood on his body and on his face, but the blood was not conspicuous when reflected on the red clothes.
Fu Qingzhou just took a brief look and sat down in the Phoenix Blood Pool.
Since Hua Xiaolan and the others believed that Kua Ye and the Xiaoyu Pavilion killer alone were enough to deal with these Miao people, he chose to believe it all for the time being.
What he has to do now is to cleanse the toxins in the phoenix blood pool and reveal the source of the curse... Even if Elder Ma cannot heal him, maybe Hua Xiaolan and the people behind her can Woolen cloth?
The water in Fengxue Pool is very clear and light. It is not a real blood pool, but there is an inexplicable fragrance in the pool. The fragrance is diffused under the steam, making people feel at ease after just a slight smell. , completely relaxed.
Plop.
A Miao man fell on the edge of the Fengxue Pond. The Xiaoyu Pavilion killer pierced the man's temple with his sword, leaving a deep blood hole in his head. The thick blood was mixed with yellow and white slurry. Slowly trickled out and flowed into the pool.
"Don't stay by the pool!"
Seeing this, Kua Ye raised his eyebrows: "The Phoenix Blood Pool cannot be polluted!"
The Xiaoyu Pavilion killer looked calm and didn't care: "I He is only responsible for killing people."
He turned back and fought with several other Miao people.
Fu Qingzhou had no time to care about them. As his blood gradually surged in the hot spring, an inexplicable severe pain began to spread on his body.
Elder Ma said before that after entering the Phoenix Blood Pool, you will first experience a period of severe pain. Only after experiencing that period of severe pain can the efficacy of the Phoenix Blood Pool be truly revealed. At this time, he could feel that the toxins that Meng Zhu had just left in his body had not been eliminated, but they had indeed been temporarily suppressed... But compared with the terrible pain caused by the pool, the toxins seemed to be nothing.
This kind of pain is like millions of tiny blades cutting open the skin and pulling on your wound repeatedly.
It is not deep, there is no "ant attack", nor "all the internal organs are destroyed", but this kind of pain that seems to be on the surface is even more unbearable. You always feel as if your hands are wiping A touch or a change of posture can make it disappear, but not only does it not disappear, it becomes stronger and stronger.
Yes...it's not only painful, but also itchy.
Severe pain and itching coexisted, crawling from the top of Fu Qingzhou's head to the soles of his feet, not sparing any inch of his skin!
“Fuck me!”
Within ten breaths, Fu Qingzhou couldn’t help but blurt out swear words with red eyes.
Unexpectedly, the smoker also said a curse word: "Damn it, this stuff is so good!"
"Don't you... look down on it? ”
Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth and responded in his mind.
It hurts so much... I can talk to divert my attention.
"Hey, hey." Yan Gui laughed dryly: "I heard this, it's better to experience it for yourself."
"What?" Fu Qingzhou endured the severe pain and asked: "It, it Can it cure the curse?”
“It must not be cured!”
The smoker was full of confidence, and then his voice became obscene: "But I can teach you a method to quietly incorporate all the essence in this pool into your meridians!"
"This thing is 'innocuous' With the divine blood of my realm, you can hang up that shitty old man and beat him up in two years at most!"
Fu Qingzhou looked slightly confused: "Without me?"
"Don't worry about it!"
The Smoker was impatient: "Anyway, you know you are awesome! What do you think, should we do it? No one from Wandu Mountain can find it!"
"No." Fu Qingzhou said without hesitation.
The Smoker was furious: "Why! You are busy doing a lot of things for them, and you are still suffering now. What's wrong with getting some reward?"
"Why should I come? Suffering? Isn’t it because of understanding your curse?” Fu Qingzhou said back unceremoniously: “And you and I are different.” , the entire Ten Thousand Poison Mountains will tear me into pieces. It doesn’t matter which side I am on.” With such a large sect, I don’t believe that no one has discovered its special features since ancient times, but why do they keep it? Isn’t it just for the benefit of future generations?”
"Now that I'm here and I've cut off the roots of other people's families without even saying a word, am I, Fu Qingzhou, still a human being?"
He sneered: "Taking something from the owner without telling anyone is theft. I You can't do such a thing if you are upright!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, how just and great!"
Smoking ghost said sarcastically: "They are using you as a pawn in their calculations. I'll kill you and chop you into meat sauce, and you still think about others?"
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "It's certainly abhorrent for traitors like me to take human lives lightly, but Hua Xiaolan and the others treat me as a pawn, so I don't think so. What problem.”
"I am a little hunter, even if I have reached the third level of Wu Qiao, I am still a small minion in the eyes of a giant like Wandu Mountain."
"They can cooperate with me because they have seen it. I can still help; but if they respect me inexplicably outside of that, that would be a disease."
"Only if I show the ability to make them bow, then... I will. I am not qualified to be a chess piece."
He smiled casually: "If this is the case, why should I be angry and steal other people's sect treasures with malice and selfishness?"
(End of this chapter)