Meizhou Island seems to have returned to peace. Jiang Shanghua and Liu Feng defeated the Meishan God, and the Yuxian Society did not appear.

Jiang Shanghua began to strengthen his cultivation. He left all the chores of the island residents to Wang Shitou and Li Gang to take care of them, while he and Xin'er concentrated on practicing the exercises.

But he obviously feels that it is getting more and more difficult to improve his cultivation. The reason is that there is no master or expert guidance.

Xin'er saw what he was thinking and said: "If the young master and I join forces that day, our strength will naturally be improved. So now we have Liu Feng and Da Hu thanks for the help, at least we will not be at a disadvantage."

"But we can't defeat the Meishan God." Jiang Shanghua said.

Xin'er said: "I heard Miss Gao tell the story of her confrontation with the Meishan God in the past, and I have an idea that I might try."

"Huh?" Jiang Shanghua felt happy and asked Xin'er.

"If you want to defeat the Meishan God now, you can only find a way to defeat the Meishan God by understanding in detail how they dealt with the Meishan God back then and follow the law." Xin'er expressed her thoughts.

Jiang Shanghua was doubtful and said, "Okay, ask Miss Gao to ask Liu Shenxian."

Xin'er nodded and said: "Miss Gao will definitely help. This is also related to the stability of the residents of Meizhou Island."

Jiang Shanghua said again: "Come here quickly."

Xin'er followed him into a room at the side of the temple. This was Jiang Shanghua's practice room. He was not allowed to come in usually, and even Xin'er rarely came in.

She immediately smelled a fishy smell. Although it was not strong, it was very obvious.

The fishy smell came from the box in the corner. This box should have been put into the practice room recently. Xin'er suddenly remembered that he used scorpions to practice Kung Fu on Nan'ao Island. Could it be that he started practicing poisonous Kung Fu again?

Xin'er's heart tightened and she said, "Sir, you'd better not practice with poison."

Jiang Shanghua shook his head categorically and said: "You can't worry about so much. As long as you can improve your skills, you have to try any method!"

He spoke very firmly and did not allow Xin'er to argue at all.

He said: "There is a poisonous frog here, and I have already begun to absorb its power. I have just started practicing, and the effect is not obvious."

"What?" Xin'er was shocked. This time he actually inhaled the poison into his body, which was a step further than the last time he just practiced whisking!

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Shanghua's face carefully, and sure enough she saw that there seemed to be a faint black halo on his face. Maybe this was the reason why he practiced poisonous skills.

Xin'er was a little panicked. Practicing in this way would inevitably affect his body. She shook her head. She felt scared. She was afraid that Jiang Shanghua would damage his body due to practicing poisonous skills, and she would lose the male master who had served him for many years.

Jiang Shanghua seemed to see her thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me. I just want to tell you that my cultivation will improve again."

Xin'er had nothing to say and her face was full of frustration.

Jiang Shanghua gently stroked her shoulder and said, "Go and contact Miss Gao quickly."

***

The wooden box was placed in the window by Jiang Shanghua, and the window was pushed open.

Through the wire mesh, there is a small mouse in the wooden box. On the surface, the gray fur looks no different from the mice seen in the fields.

But Jiang Shanghua was stunned. He saw an extra snake in the wooden box, a dead cobra. It had a bite on its abdomen, which was where the snake's gallbladder was.

The little mouse was licking its paws, and there was a pool of blood on its pointed mouth. It had killed the cobra and eaten the snake's gallbladder.

Jiang Shanghua couldn't help but recall what happened a few days ago. When he found this mouse in the fields outside the town, it was actually attracted by a dozen venomous snakes entangled together.

It is definitely a rare thing to find more than a dozen snakes in a relatively remote field. Moreover, these snakes are all entangled together.

When he got closer, what he saw surprised him even more: a little mouse was eating snake gall with relish. It had just dug out a piece of snake gall from the belly of a snake.

Apparently it ate the gallbladder of one snake, then dragged the second snake over, bit open the snake's belly and ate the gallbladder. So Jiang Shanghua saw these snakes entangled together.

More than ten snakes were bitten to death by mice, and then they slowly feasted on snake gallbladders. They only ate snake gallbladders.

Jiang Shanghua immediately understood that this was a rare rat, a highly poisonous rat, just like the two poisonous scorpions he caught on Nan'ao Island. They specialize in eating poison to maintain the toxicity of their bodies.

He immediately returned to Mazu Temple, took the wooden box with him, and captured the mouse.

I haven't fed it in the past few days, but a poisonous snake threw itself into the trap and gave the little mouse a feast.

Jiang Shanghua looked at the mouse carefully, with a smile on his face. This well-fed mouse must have better toxicity, just for him to practice.

He stood in front of the wooden box with his palms spread out. As he moved his skills, a line of green Qi shot out from his left palm, passed through the wooden box and enveloped the mouse. The mouse felt strange and jumped up and down in the box, but could not escape.

Shrouded in blue light.

Another green light shot out from his right palm, but if you look carefully, it flowed into his palm. Wisps of purple-black breath floated upwards with the green light and were inhaled by his right palm.

It turned out that Jiang Shanghua used his left palm to force out the poisonous breath from the rat's body, and then used his right palm to draw it into his own body. The black and purple color gradually appeared between his eyebrows, and his brows wrinkled, as if the poisonous breath made him feel a little bit.

Discomfort.

But he did not stop absorbing the skills. He did not stop until the purple-black breath of the true energy he inhaled in his right palm faded.

The two blue lights disappeared, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

The mouse in the box also stopped jumping and lay down exhausted.

Jiang Shanghua took two steps back and meditated cross-legged on the floor. He adjusted his breath and slowly absorbed the poisonous breath he inhaled into his blood...
Chapter completed!