Damn it!

Those erysipelas have been in their bodies for a long time, and they were safe and sound when they were not mobilized before, so how could they cause such severe pain as soon as they moved? This is not counting the pain of introducing poison into the body, according to the ghost head, in order to preserve the toxicity integrity as much as possible when introducing poison into the body, but if you can't resist it, the pain is even worse than now.

Could it be that when I cultivate this "Ten Thousand Poisons Entanglement Mantra" in the future, I will have to suffer from this poison all the time?

But after thinking about it again, after seven years of cultivation, it was smooth sailing, and what did you get in the end?

It's just an erysipelas, and both parents are dead!

The edge of the sword is sharpened, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the strength that has not been honed is not their own strength at all!

If you want to avenge your parents, if you want your fate to no longer be in the hands of others, you must have your own absolutely strong strength!

If you want to have that kind of strength, you have to endure the pain at this time!

Thinking like this, Xiao Mian's heart wrapped in hatred gradually calmed down, and the tangible erysipelas gradually died down in the face of the invisible heart poison.

"Huh, this kid actually held back?"

The ghost who was originally going to watch a good show sat cross-legged after seeing Xiao Mian shouting, although his face was still as pale as paper, and he was covered in cold sweat, but his expression gradually became stable from the previous hideous pain, and he had obviously adapted to the damage caused to the meridians when erysipelas was running. Knowing that Xiao Mian had already started to transport poison and quench his body, he couldn't wake up for a while, and the bored ghost head floated around in the secret cave, and finally shifted his attention to the golden cocoon and cold pool that he had ignored before. At first, the ghost head didn't care much, with the attitude of his predecessors, there was anything in this world that he didn't know - even if he didn't know, it was just that he didn't remember!

But when the ghost head took a closer look, the more he looked at it, the more strange it became, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

What is this?

searched the intestines and scraped the stomach, and the ghost head did not find the relevant part in his memory.

The golden cocoon is good to say, it is clearly a kind of demon beast in the advanced production of the body protection golden cocoon, although this kind of advanced demon beast is extremely rare, but the ghost head is not unseen, it seems that he once had such a demon beast back then.

But that cold pool is a little terrifying!

The ghost head is now a soul body, and the sensing of external objects relies on the soul thoughts that are differentiated from the body, but one of his soul thoughts has just touched the cold pool, and it has disappeared in an instant, and he can't feel the existence of that soul thought at all, as if that soul thought never existed at all.

This couldn't help but make the ghost head frightened, you must know that his soul thoughts are virtual bodies, even Xiao Mian's Xuanfeng Sword frontal attack can't hurt him in the slightest, there are very few things in this world that can hurt his soul body, I didn't expect a wisp of his soul thoughts to disappear so inexplicably.

Slowly floating above the cold pool, the ghost head carefully looked at the one-foot-square cold pool.

Seeing that the cold pool was as dark as ink, but it was crystal clear, and he was stunned when he saw the 10,000-year-old spirit grass ghost floating around in the cold pool, but when he found the layer of golden dust at the bottom of the cold pool, he trembled for no reason, and then he suddenly rolled back as if he remembered something, and pounced into Xiao Mian's qi sea cave and lay dormant.

Damn it!

Damn it!

How can there be such a thing here?

Yellow Springs Pool!

It turned out to be Huangquan Hidden Pool!

The Yellow Springs Hidden Pond is known as the passage directly to the Netherworld, and the Netherworld is the final destination of all lonely souls and wild ghosts, and his ghost head is not a typical lonely soul and wild ghost, if he is accidentally contaminated with the Yellow Springs Hidden Pool, that wisp of soul thoughts will be the end!

The soul is scattered, and the ashes are gone!

"It's dangerous! It's dangerous! Fortunately, the roots of that unknown spirit grass block the spring of the Yellow Spring Pool, otherwise if it senses the breath of the soul body...... , Even the Soul Devouring Yin Wind brought out from the spring is enough for Lao Tzu to drink a pot......" He breathed a sigh of relief, and the ghost head's idea hit the spirit grass again: "Having said that, it can actually take root and grow on the Yellow Spring Pool, and this spirit grass is not ordinary! This kid doesn't know where he came from, and his cultivation is ridiculously poor, so why are the things around him so ...... So weird?"

The ghost head didn't want to think about it when he said this, he was one of the weirdos around Xiao Mian - and probably the weirdest of them all!

With the deterrence of the Yellow Spring Pool, the ghost head An An was hiding in Xiao Mian's Qi Sea Cave, and he no longer dared to enter and exit at will.

Besides, Xiao Mian ran erysipelas from one end of the meridian to the other end of the meridian over and over again, and then transferred it back from the other end of the meridian.

Every time he runs erysipelas, Xiao Mian seems to have undergone a great change in life and death, but Xiao Mian firmly believes that if there is severe pain, it means that there is a reaction.

Sure enough, after Xiao Mian ran the erysipelas back and forth nine times, the erysipelas was obviously smaller, which made Xiao Mian look excited-even if the power of "Ten Thousand Poisons Haunting Curse" was not as powerful as the ghost boasted, as long as the erysipelas could be removed, Xiao Mian's sin would be worth it.

Lao Tzu's sin this time should be a smooth sailing repayment of the previous seven years!

Thinking like this, Xiao Mian's mood was surprisingly much lighter, and it seemed that even the pain caused by erysipelas running through the meridians had been reduced a lot.

This practice was three days and three nights, and Xiao Mian had to stop his cultivation because he was hungry!

Xiao Mian, who practiced the eighth layer of qi, although he was much stronger than mortals in terms of physical fitness, his breath was long, and his heartbeat slowed down, but his basic physiological needs could not be reduced, such as eating, such as excretion, such as sleeping-in short, he had not yet opened the valley.

When you are hungry, you have to eat, but the problem is, in this uninhabited abyss, where can Xiao Mian find food.

turned out the three storage bags on his body, one was his own, one was Nie Sheng's, and the other was given to him by Li Mudao. It's a pity that Nie Sheng and Li Mudao have a foundation and a golden pill, both of them are masters of Bigu, and there is no food in the storage bag at all.

Looks like you're still on your own!

Thinking so, Xiao Mian opened his storage bag, and he really found something to satisfy his hunger.

In the red maple forest that day, Xiao Mian took the fire beast around to look for gold in the wood, although Xiao Mian didn't know the gold of this thing at that time, but he also used a lot of porcelain bottles. Thinking of the sweet taste of drinking the gold in the wood before, Xiao Mian couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

But as soon as Xiao Mian uncorked the porcelain bottle, the ghost head over there came out in a hurry.

"What is it? It's so fragrant......" Shrugged his nose and leaned in front of Xiao Mian, the ghost opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Wood Gold Essence!?"

"Isn't this wood gold?"

It may be that the time interval is too long, and the name has changed, but the meaning has not changed. Let me ask you: Is this a metallic spiritual material bred from the body of a wood-attribute spirit plant?" Seeing Xiao Mian nodding as he spoke, the ghost head pondered for a moment, and then asked with a solemn face: "How did you kid have this thing?"