C18 Thousand Year Cold Poison

Looking at the snake king in front of him, Lin Yang nodded his head.

"A mid-earth grade Martial Spirit, not bad. However, the Martial Spirit you mentioned just now had an effect on one's cultivation, it's ridiculous!"

Lin Yang suddenly raised his voice and said disdainfully.

"Cultivation, cultivation, do you know what cultivation is? Do you know what a Martial Spirit is?"

This time, Ding Liang was stunned on the spot.

"Isn't cultivation the same as absorbing Spirit Qi? As for the Martial Spirit, it is considered everyone's talent since it exists in the sea of consciousness. "

Lin Yang shook his head. "Ridiculous, and ignorant. "

After saying that, he ignored Ding Liang's angry eyes and said.

"Cultivation is about the heart and the path. Cultivation is about the Martial Spirit, the condensation of one's own talent. As for the Martial Spirit, it is your shared treasure. Simply put, if you are here, he will die. Then, how could your Martial Spirit affect your cultivation? "

Ding Liang was silent for a moment, "In the past, those elders said that my Purple Chestnut Snake King contained poison, which affected me. "

Lin Yang shook his head. "A martial soul does affect a person. For example, if you have a snake martial soul, then your personality will be more gloomy. However, it is only your personality. How could it affect your own cultivation?"

Before Ding Liang could say anything, Lin Yang spoke directly. "You idiot, you were poisoned by someone. If I am not wrong, it should be a thousand-year-old cold poison. "

"This poison has no effect on Martial Master warriors. According to what Dung Biao told me just now, I guess you should be a Martial Spirit Stage warrior. After being poisoned, you were tortured by the cold poison, and the Spirit Crystal in your body was corroded, causing you to drop your cultivation realm. "

Ding Liang's eyes suddenly lit up. "That's right, that's right. What is this thousand-year-old cold poison? Also, how do you know it so well? "

A strong wave of confidence burst out from Lin Yang's body. "There are not many things in the entire continent that can hide from me. "

"As for this thousand-year cold poison, it's actually simple. It's the venom of the Giant Frost Snake. If I'm not wrong, you should have used a large amount of the Giant Frost Snake's scales to cultivate. After all, the Purple Chestnut Snake King can increase its toxicity by devouring this kind of cold aura. "

Ding Liang's eyes were filled with uncertainty. "I'll devour the Giant Frost Snake's scales to cultivate. How could I be poisoned by this poison? "

"Are you stupid? The giant ice snake has cultivated for so many years, how can its scales not be mixed with some poison? Logically speaking, if you eat less, there shouldn't be any problem. After all, putting aside the dosage to talk about poison, they are all hooligans!"

Only then did Ding Liang come to a realization.

"So, that's how it is. No wonder those elders wanted to find a large number of giant ice snakes for me to cultivate. Initially, I thought that they were doing it for my own good, but who would have thought, who would have thought!"

Unwillingness flashed across his pale face, and his Qi surged upwards. Suddenly, Ding Liang spurted out a mouthful of blood. This mouthful of blood froze in an instant, and a wave of cold Qi emerged from it.

Lin Yang chuckled. "It's not simple! The poison has already seeped into your blood. "

Looking at the young man in front of him, Ding Liang finally reacted. A trace of determination flashed across his eyes. Then, he suddenly knelt down on one knee and stared at Lin Yang.

"Young Master Lin, please save me. I, Ding Liang, swear today that if Young Master Lin is willing to save me, from now on, I will be Young Master Lin's follower until my death!"

Lin Yang laughed out loud. This was the reason why he had laid down so many things in front of him. It wasn't easy at all!

He stepped forward and helped Ding Liang up. " Sure, but are you sure you want to be my subordinate?"

Ding Liang suddenly nodded his head. The young man in front of her gave her an extremely powerful illusion. He had a feeling that the entire Martial Soul Continent would be overturned because of him.

Lin Yang also became serious. "After all, we don't know each other very well. I have to make a promise to myself. "

As he spoke, he kept forming seals with his hands. Streams of pale golden soul force condensed in his hands and gradually spread into a golden seal.

The intense soul force startled Ding Liang.

How could a martial master have such powerful soul energy?

Lin Yang didn't care about that and tossed the golden talisman in his hand to Ding Liang.

"Put this talisman into your sea of consciousness. This way, I can control your life and death at any time. "

After saying that, he looked at Ding Liang. Ding Liang didn't even think about it. He directly put the talisman into his sea of consciousness.

What a joke. Through the contact just now, he could also see that this person was definitely not an ordinary person. Perhaps, this was the turning point of his life.

After sensing the symbols in Ding Liang's sea of consciousness, Lin Yang couldn't help but nod his head.

These were the techniques that he had dug out from the soul skill.

Speaking of the soul skill, Lin Yang smiled bitterly. After obtaining this skill, he didn't slack off and continued to cultivate.

But until now, even the name of this skill had only drawn the word Tai. However, these two strokes had already allowed his soul power to steadily increase.

"Alright, I'm also a rather easy-going person. As long as you follow my instructions and don't cause any trouble for me, I'll be fine. I'm quite easy to get in touch with. "

Ding Liang nodded his head. Lin Yang suddenly struck out his palm. Golden spiritual energy kept gathering in his palm like a small sun, and then it exploded into Ding Liang's body.

A huge explosion sound was heard. Dung Biao and the others who were at the door immediately rushed over.

They saw Lin Yang, who was wearing a white robe, standing in the reception room. Ding Liang's figure was embedded in the wall on one side of the room, and blood kept coming out of his mouth. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Dung Biao and the others' eyes immediately turned red.

"Damn it, Lin Yang. I promised to bring you to the organization base. Are you going to do this to me? How dare you sneak attack our boss? "

He roared angrily, and a huge black bear appeared behind him. It called out to the many assassins on the side and was ready to pounce on Lin Yang. At this moment, Ding Liang's figure suddenly shot out.

A few traces of red appeared on his pale face, and the aura on his body rose. He looked at Lin Yang with gratitude and knelt down.

"Thank you, master. My strength has finally recovered. This thousand year cold poison had tortured him. After so many years, I never thought that I would still have a day to recover! "

At this point, two streaks of tears couldn't help but flow down from his eyes.

Those who had never been poisoned by this poison would not know how terrifying it was. When they saw that your Spirit Crystal was being corroded bit by bit, they quickly aged.

Every midnight, at ten o'clock. The pain that was even crueler than a thousand cuts was constantly twisting and turning in his body. It had been two to three years. If it wasn't for his strong will, he would have died from the pain.

Dung Biao and the others were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

What?

What was going on?

What happened?

Boss, why are you kneeling down now?

Forced? It didn't look like it! However, the aura of the boss seemed to be much stronger!