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Chapter 231 Past!

That year, it happened to be Lantian practicing in the Qingshan Mountains. I accidentally saw an old man on the mountain with his hair and beard and hair, which was different from the legendary fairy style and Taoist bones. However, his whole body exuded no disputes with the world and was open-minded as he was.

Qingshan is the territory of the Five Poisons, and it is the forbidden area of ​​the Five Poisons Sect. Apart from the elders of the Five Poisons, the blue sky has never seen any strangers.

He thought he was from the Five Poisons, so he asked, "Old man, who is your elder? I am practicing in seclusion. Don't be hurt by some of the little things I have studied, I will not be responsible!"

Blue Sky smiled contemptuously.

The old man didn't care, and then picked herbs with his vigorous and powerful hands, completely ignoring the existence of the blue sky.

"How dare you ignore me!"

Lan Tian muttered, and then a black poison popped out from his fingers, a refined little scorpion.

Lantian has absolute confidence. The moment the scorpion touches the old man, the old man's wound will flow and rot, and the venom will directly attack the heart vein, causing him to die within a quarter of an hour! Even the elders of the Five Poison Sects must avoid three points when facing the poison of the Holy Son.

However, Lan Tian refines the medicine at the same time. When the old man fails, he rescues the man again, so as not to be taught by the elders to be flirted with! He just wants to play with the person who ignores him! However, the moment the scorpion touches the old man, the old man seemed to drive away a fly. He waved his hand and picked the scorpion off, and then threw it gently, attacking Lan Tian at a more tricky angle and faster speed.

Lan Tian was a little panicked and he couldn't avoid it. In a hurry, he had to take the antidote into his stomach. He didn't dare to be vague! After the scorpion touched the back of his hand, Lan Tian began to use his power.

It took only two quarters of an hour before the toxins were completely neutralized.

The blue sky was covered with beads of sweat. When he opened his eyes, he found that the old man was still near him, but the herb basket behind him was almost filled.

"You, who are you? You don't seem to be from the Five Poisons!"

Lan Tian shouted, but the old man still didn't speak.

He was a little anxious. He knew a lot about the Five Poisons and passed the time here every day. Today he found someone who was much better than himself, so of course he couldn't let it go! He ran to the old man and said, "Old sir, boy Lantian just offended him, please forgive me!"

After saying that, he knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.

"Why don't you practice qigong? Why are you here to disturb my old man?"

The old man said the first sentence.

Lan Tian stood up and replied, "I have learned all those things. I have to refine some poisons all day long and see the scenery. It's very boring. What's your technique just now? Why is it so powerful!"

"You said you have appreciated the essence of poison?"

The old man asked.

The blue sky nodded heavily, like a rattle.

After saying that, the old man seemed to have a suction force in his palm. Between the dragon and the phoenix, the little scorpion just appeared in his palm.

Then, he poked the little scorpion's tail on the back of Lantian's right hand with a speed that was difficult for Lantian's naked eyes to catch, at the same position.

Blue purple quickly appeared on the wound.

"Hey! What are you doing? I only made one antidote, and I have finished it all. I will die!"

Lan Tian shouted, and as he spoke, his right hand was a little unconscious and the wound became swollen.

The old man smiled and touched his beard, then pinched out a poisonous insect from the jar on his waist, centipede, placed the little thing in the wound of the blue sky, and took a bite.

Lan Tian was unconscious, and then he watched the back of his hand become a test field! “You, are you here to harm me? Come and murder me!”

Lantian was about to take a few steps back, but the scorpion's toxin spread and he collapsed on the ground.

The old man then picked herbs.

Lan Tian's tongue was a little numb and could not shout, and the things in front of him slowly began to blur.

"I'm going to die?"

...       Slowly, the things in front of him lit up again. He moved his eyebrows. The old man picking herbs was still there, but he was sitting on the stone next to him, drinking tea in the kettle he carried.

The sun set, retracting his last ray of light.

"woke up?"

The old man asked.

Lantian realized that he was talking to him, so he moved his fingers, his ankles, and his shoulders, and he found that he could still move.

It's just that my whole body is sore.

He slowly got up from the ground, the wound on the back of his right hand had healed, and the toxins in his body were also removed.

"You, can you actually refine my antidote?"

Lantian admires the old man in front of him even more.

The antidote often comes from around it, just like there are life-saving herbs next to the snake hole.

The antidote for the little scorpion in Lantian was obtained by fusing some herbs with refined venom, so he admired how the old man made the antidote without venom.

The old man smiled and said, "To fight poison with poison is not simply to use poison itself to rescue his poison! There is also the mutual generation and restraint of toxins in all things, which is actually the same as the five elements. I have not refined the antidote, but most of the scorpion poison can be offset by the toxins of my centipedes."

Lan Tian remembered the poison in the old man's jar.

He was a little surprised, and more importantly, he discovered a new use of poison.

"You accept me as your disciple!"

Lan Tian raised his head and said with a sunny smile.

The old man shook his head and said, "You are the saint of the Five Poisons Sect, how dare I accept disciples!"

Lan Tian shook his head and said, "They call me the Holy Son, but I never call them Master. I have never recognized Master. Moreover, they kill people with poison, and they have no meaning at all. I think like you, you can have poison skills and medical skills!"

After saying that, Lan Tian knelt down directly in front of the old man, bowed three times and nine times, and recognized his master.

Later he realized that the old man was Nie Liutian, a miracle doctor in the Great City of China, and Wudu never knew that this miracle doctor often sneaked into their forbidden areas for medicinal herbs, just like entering and leaving a monk.

Every time the elder of the Five Poisons is gone, Mr. Nie will come to teach Lantian something. He has found many different things in this child and is willing to teach him.

Later, at the suggestion of Mr. Nie, Lantian went to Huaxia Huangyan, then went to wander, and then escaped from the Five Poison Sect.

Of course these are all later stories.

While Lantian was going out to be a killer to practice, Mr. Nie and Lan Qing'er met by chance in Qingshan.

Lan Qing'er had just become the elder of the Green Snake at that time and had the opportunity to enter Qingshan to find the person she liked.

"Old man, have you ever seen a young man who practices here every day, probably about the same age as me?"

Mr. Nie smiled and said, "A year later, if you go to Jiangling, you will naturally find the person you like."

"Why do you say this, old man?"
Chapter completed!
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