The poisonous palm that Ao Guang refined was extremely domineering. Even if Xiaolongnu has the middle level of true immortal cultivation, it is difficult to resist, let alone Yin Jiao, who has no cultivation at all.

In just a few breaths, the toxins spread throughout Liu Gan's body.

Wherever this toxin goes, Liu stem cells rupture and internal organs are bleeding profusely, and life is in danger.

The golden light and black energy hiding in Yin Jiao's dantian are the essence of the peerless power. Although it consumed a lot when traveling through chaos, its spirituality was not lost. At the same time, it felt a dangerous aura and began to investigate independently.

The golden light took the lead, but when it twisted, it immediately turned into golden light, scattered on Yin Jiao's limbs and bones, attacking the deadly toxins.

The black gas is not to be outdone. It also dissipates into small black dots, or groups of three, five, surrounding the toxins and slowly decomposing them.

Under the same interests, the enemy and the enemy acted surprisingly consistently.

Ao Guang's toxins are quite troublesome. Not only are they extremely domineering, but they also have extremely strong regeneration ability.

Even the powerful existence of golden light and black gas is quite difficult to decompose.

It took more than four hours to control the spreading trend under the joint suppression of golden light and black gas.

Another hour passed, and the east was white and the sky was getting brighter. Only then did the toxins in Yin Jiao's body completely cleared out.

After fighting this night, the golden light almost exhausted all its energy and could no longer gather. In desperation, it had to radiate a few runes and poured into Yin Jiao's sea of ​​consciousness.

And those remaining light spots merged into Yin Jiao's blood and became part of his body, without any consciousness.

Fortunately, although the golden light was consumed, it completed the inheritance of the martial arts.

The situation of black gas is not optimistic. Although the demon gods have the characteristics of being invincible to all poisons, it is only when the body exists that it has this characteristic. Without the protection of the body, it is impossible to resist the viciousness with this little bit of magic essence alone.

Although the black gas can condense and form now, its shape is more than ten times smaller than before, and it seems to be indifferent to dissipation.

As a last resort, the black gas closed its consciousness, curled up in the deepest part of Yin Jiao's dantian space, and fell into a state of sleep.

Yin Jiao had no idea that he had been in the gates of hell, and almost lost his life, and he slept deeper.

The next day, Yin Jiao woke up from his sleep and immediately smelled a fragrance.

I saw myself lying on the floor, and Xiaolongnu's head was sleeping beside him at some point, pillowing on his chest, sleeping soundly.

"She was so seriously injured in order to save me, I wouldn't do anything to her, right?"

Yin Jiao was shocked and looked at each other's neatly dressed clothes and felt relieved.

"Huh? What is this?"

Just when Yin Jiao wanted to get up, he suddenly found a set of unfamiliar information in his mind.

Yin Jiao's heart moved and he hurriedly browsed. After reading it, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

It turns out that this set of unfamiliar information is a martial art.

This technique is called "Original Magic", with about 3,000 characters throughout the article, and every word is pearly, revealing a mysterious aura everywhere.

The magical power of origin is divided into four realms: "Purple Qi comes from the East", "Qi transforms Yin and Yang", "Three Generations of All Things" and "Return to Nature".

These four realms are naturally deeper and deeper.

"I heard that in the world of the Gods, there are countless powerful techniques. The most famous ones include my 'One Qi Transforms Three Qings', 'Yuqing Precision', 'Shangqing Precision' and Yang Jian's 'Eight Nine Divine Arts'. But this 'Original Divine Art' sounds amazing, but it's unheard of. Could it be the body I traveled through time and the technique I carried with me? But it's also good! It's also good to get a technique that I just crossed over! At least it can have more survival guarantees in this bizarre world."

Thinking of this, Yin Jiao stood up gently, hugged Xiaolongnu on the bed, covered her with a thin quilt, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and learned the skills.

The four realms of the Origin Magic Art seem simple and easy to understand literally, but in fact it is extremely difficult and obscure. Yin Jiao read it through several times, and it was like falling into a cloud of five miles, covering the lamp and turning, and he could not understand the method.

Before he knew it, three hours passed, Yin Jiao's stomach was roaring, and he only understood the three techniques in "Purple Qi Comes East".

"It is not difficult to make magical skills. Can it still be called magical skills? Reading the book a hundred times will make one see its meaning! If you can't understand it now, it doesn't mean you can't understand it in the future! If you comprehend it a hundred or thousands of times every day, you will succeed one day! At this time, I guess Long'er is also hungry, so I'll buy some food. After eating it, the two of you will continue to comprehend it."

Thinking of this, Yin Jiao stood up and inadvertently glanced at Xiaolongnu, and was immediately shocked.

I saw Xiaolongnu's face as light as gold, her lips turned blue, and her breathing was extremely weak.

"Oh! Long'er is not asleep, she is clearly unconscious! I'm so careless!"

Yin Jiao slapped his forehead in annoyance, and didn't bother to buy food. He hurriedly boiled the medicine and poured it into Xiaolongnu.

After about half an hour, Xiaolongnu woke up quietly.

"Brother Yin, you're fine, you're fine, but Long'er is scared to death." After Xiaolongnu said this with difficulty, she closed her eyes gently. She was too weak.

Yin Jiao listened to Xiaolongnu's words and refused to answer the question. Although he was full of doubts, he saw Xiaolongnu's weak appearance and knew that it was not the time to ask questions, so he had to give up.

Every other hour, Yin Jiao feeds Xiaolongnu a bowl of potion. It was not until the lights were held that Xiaolongnu improved slightly and had some strength to speak, but the situation was not optimistic.

Through Xiaolongnu's narration, Yin Jiao realized that he was poisoned and unconscious last night. Xiaolongnu was worried about him, so she got up to check, and then fainted on the ground and slept with him.

"Long'er is an immortal. She was poisoned by the Dragon King and was injured like this. But I am a mundane person, but safe and sound. It's really strange? Could it be that I can resist the toxins?"

Yin Jiaoxin had doubts and his eyes were heavy.

When his eyes fell on Xiaolongnu's pale face, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"If I can really resist this toxin, then my blood must contain interpretations. If Long'er drinks my blood, wouldn't it be better than taking medicine?"

Thinking of this, Yin Jiao put his middle finger into his mouth and bit his finger.

"Long'er, drink it quickly. Maybe my blood can detoxify your poison."

Enduring the pain of heartache coming from his fingers, Yin Jiao put his bloody fingers to Xiaolongnu's mouth.

When Xiaolongnu saw this scene, her eyes turned red and she shook her head and said, "Brother Yin, I can't do it. How can Long'er bear to drink your blood!"

Seeing that Xiaolong refused, Yin Jiao advised: "Long'er, if you don't drink this blood, will my blood flow in vain? Be obedient and open your mouth quickly."

"Um!"

Xiaolongnu nodded gently, opened her mouth, and two lines of clear tears could not help but flow out of her eyes.

Although the golden light disappeared after detoxification by Yin Jiao, there were still residues in his blood. Xiaolongnu drank the blood, which was equivalent to drinking the drug to detoxify.

"vomit!"

Half an hour later, Xiaolongnu opened her mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and her pale face turned red.

"Shh! It's really useful!"

Seeing that Xiaolongnu's toxicity was controlled, Yin Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin Jiao wiped the dirty blood that Xiaolongnu spit out, then took some silver, left the inn, and bought some food.

After eating, Xiaolongnu's condition improved even better, and Yin Jiao was overjoyed.

"Long'er, now I have lost my memory and I have many doubts in my heart. Can you answer it for me?"
Chapter completed!