Perhaps it was too disgusting, Zhao Ganyu was knocked out on the spot, until he woke up and was knocked out by Si Wanjue again.

Fortunately, these poisonous insects were all dead, and if they were alive, Zhao Ganyu might have lost his life.

"If you wake up, don't stop talking, let's go!" The old man with purple hair yawned. It was obvious that he had just slept very late yesterday.

"I...I...I...I won't go! I won't go!" Zhao Ganyu remembered the disgusting experience yesterday, and felt like he had a layer of goose bumps all over his body. He still remembers it freshly. Can those things be touched by humans? He immediately raised his chest and was quite imposing.

"Don't go? Hehehe!" The old man with purple hair was laughing, smiling extremely evilly, like an old demon.

"Uh... let's go!" Zhao Ganyu was trembling all over. He could no longer think of how this old man with purple hair would torture him. It seemed that he had tried several methods yesterday. According to Si Wanjue, he still had thousands of methods waiting for Zhao Ganyu to try slowly.

"No, no, no, now you can't help! Hehehe!"

Zhao Ganyu's face was shocked, and he felt a layer of sinister cold wind lingering around his body. The next moment he could not move and was carried outside the wooden house by the purple-haired old man.

"You! What are you doing?"

Zhao Ganyu was really puzzled. Si Wanjue now put his posture as a golden rooster stands alone, nailed a wooden stake to the ground, and tied one side of Zhao Ganyu's thigh horizontally to the side of his head. He was fixed to the wooden stake.

"A word of chop!"

Si Wanjue raised his eyebrows, his eyes were very satisfied, and nodded to indicate that this idea was really great.

When Zhao Ganyu met such an old man, he didn't know whether he should be lucky or a burden, because the old man in front of him kept trying to punish him, saying that he was helping him get rid of bad luck and helping him practice martial arts.

"Damn old man, just kill me if you want to kill! Is this fun?" Zhao Ganyu couldn't move every time, but Si Wanjue always kept his hand and sealed him with only his mouth to move.

"Hahaha, of course it's interesting. I think such a thing is the most interesting thing, how can it be uninteresting?"

Si Wanjue smiled happily, as if he enjoyed Zhao Ganyu cursing him, and every time he felt comfortable and comfortable.

"It feels so comfortable, so satisfying! It's so interesting! Hahaha!" Si Wanjue laughed and became happier, and he said slowly: "Swear, continue to scold, I still have a thousand ways to torture you!"

Although the method Si Wanjue said was to torture Zhao Ganyu, he had not let Zhao Ganyu produce a slight blood from yesterday to today, and Zhao Ganyu also felt something strange in his body because he vaguely felt that he was much better than yesterday.

But how painful it is to understand a man's leg!

Now Zhao Ganyu could feel the bottom of his lower legs shaking violently, as if he was cramping, as if he was numb, and his legs seemed to be wood, with a slight soreness and refreshment.

Did you get pleasure from being abused?

In fact, Zhao Ganyu didn't know that this feeling was not something he could control himself, but a potential reaction of the body. Cramps are the usual reactions of the limbs. Once a person is familiar with this cramping method, he will greatly enhance the jumping power, control power, reaction nerves, and abnormal speed of the legs!

It was like millions of ants wandering on Zhao Ganyu's legs, as if tens of thousands of insects were moving in his blood vessels, and as if something was biting. Zhao Ganyu wanted to faint, but he knew that doing so would immediately welcome Si Wanjue's basin of cold water, which would make his heart cool and his heart flew!

The only thing he can do now is to endure! The only thing he can think about is to persevere!

There is no other way, and Zhao Ganyu already feels that his body is gradually approaching the brink of collapse!

But Zhao Ganyu didn't know that the remaining poisons in his body were transforming into a weak medicinal power, subtly changing every inch of his meridians, every inch of muscles, every inch of skin, every inch of blood vessels, and no inch of his degeneration is not undergoing qualitative transformation.

Zhao Ganyu didn't know that the purple-haired old man Si Wan was huddling in a room at this moment, and was picking up a poison scripture in his hand and studying it seriously.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that this kid is actually a martial arts genius. If he continues to practice at this speed, he will be dozens of times more than me!" Si Wanjue let out a slight strange smile. Zhao Ganyu outside the room didn't hear it at all. He was just silently enduring the pulling of his thigh inch by inch.

The poison sutra in Si Wanjue's hand was not fully cultivated. He only practiced one-third of the time. He didn't know the reason for the middle and back parts, and he couldn't figure out why he couldn't continue practicing.

For this reason, he kept thinking hard about how to practice the middle part. He only took a long time to let Zhao Ganyu practice the first half of what he had studied thoroughly.

Although he practiced very quickly, he did not practice all for Zhao Ganyu, nor did he tell him that this was practicing the cultivation method of the Poison Sutra. He followed the Poison Sutra and only used some special means to make Zhao Ganyu have the ability to withstand the excessive amounts needed by the Poison Sutra.

"This kid is indeed talented. If he can persist until I put the middle and lower half of the school, even if he does not have the ability to cultivate the author of the Poison Sutra, he will definitely surpass me. Once he practices well, I can follow this method to transfer flowers and trees, which will not be in vain for me to lose so many twists and turns. Haha."

This may be an opportunity for Zhao Ganyu and a test of life and death, because Si Wanjue could not completely determine whether the practice method written in the middle and later parts of this book is correct.

When Si Wanjue practiced this poisonous scripture, he had a huge work of experience. When he went from the beginning to the mastery of this book, he studied the essence of the book, understood thoroughly, and understood completely, his hair was already white, and he had not practiced many ideas in the book.

It’s not that he can’t understand it, nor that he doesn’t want to practice it, but that the poison meridian and practicing qigong are completely different concepts. What the poison meridian needs is the materials.

The materials here refer to experimental materials and toxin materials.

The poison cannot tolerate any mistakes. Once the research direction is wrong, the poison will penetrate the five internal organs, poison the six internal organs, corrode human bones, and infect human blood.

All Si Wanjue have been thinking and studying. In the first half of his life, he has been busy looking for medicinal materials and configurations, and in the second half of his life, he has been deeply studying the knowledge and information points contained in the poisonous scriptures.
Chapter completed!