Ren Kuang looked at him indifferently, with no emotion in his eyes.

He waved his hand.

Whoosh!

A black whirlwind blew over.

The void shook, and there seemed to be some kind of change, but there seemed to be no change at all.

The white-striped pheasant carefully took out a pile of pills and threw them into his mouth without looking at them.

"This antidote is made by my master. I want to see how you can poison me."

This detoxifying pill is very precious.

Normally he would be reluctant to use it, but at this moment, he ate a lot of it.

Because he felt a fatal threat coming from his sixth sense.

Although nothing has changed yet.

Ren Kuang smiled slightly and said: "Eat more, I want to see how long you can hold on."

How can the toxins released by the Nine Star Soul Flower be broken by a mere detoxifying pill refined by a poison demon?

White-striped Pheasant's face suddenly changed and he felt soft all over.

He was shocked: "You... what kind of poison is this? Why is my antidote pill ineffective?"

Ren Kuang said quietly: "Your detoxifying pill can at most detoxify ordinary toxins, but my poison comes from another world and no one can detoxify it."

"Poison from another world? How is this possible?"

The white-striped pheasant took two steps back and sat down on the ground.

He didn't even know when he was poisoned.

But in an instant, all his strength was lost, his whole body was numb, and even standing became a luxury.

Ren Kuang walked over casually, looked at the white-striped pheasant, and showed a strange smile.

"Since you are the top disciple of the Poison Demon, your physical fitness must be better than that of ordinary people. It is very suitable for you to grow poison."

He flicked his fingers casually a few times.

Several black rays of light hit the white-striped pheasant.

The white-striped pheasant let out a miserable howl.

It felt like I had been pierced by a bullet, the pain was excruciating.

What's even more frightening is that after the pain subsides, the wound feels numb.

"What poison did you poison me?"

The fear in the white-striped pheasant's heart was like a tide, rising up in waves.

He never dreamed that he would encounter such a terrifying poison master.

Ren Kuang knelt down in front of him and observed his changes.

There was no murderous intent in his eyes, and there was even expectation.

But it was this look in his eyes that frightened the white-striped pheasant even more.

He often saw his master showing such an expression.

That's the expression when looking at the test subject.

Ren Kuang said with a smile: "Don't you know how to grow light? Have you ever heard of the art of growing poison?"

"Growing...poison technique?"

The white-striped pheasant showed shock and despair in its eyes.

"That's the evil magic of the demon doctor Kuang Long. Are you his disciple?"

Ren Kuang said calmly: "For your dying sake, I can tell you a secret. In fact, I am the magic doctor."

"No...this is impossible. How can the demon doctor Kuanglong be a college student?"

This is ridiculous!

The white-striped pheasant cannot accept it.

But, at this moment, Ren Kuang seemed to have no need to deceive him.

Soon, he had no time to think about this problem.

Because, indescribable severe pain was spreading throughout his body.

"Kill me, please, kill me."

He howled and cried bitterly.

This kind of pain completely affects the nerves and is more painful than giving birth.

Ren Kuang stretched out his big hand and pressed it on his Dantian.

"Remember, I saved your life now."

The toxins flowed down his palms like running water.

The white-striped pheasant was sweating profusely.

I feel like I have walked through the Palace of Hell.

"Thanks."

He was sincerely grateful.

"There is no need to thank you so quickly, because this is just the beginning."

Ren Kuang smiled slightly, like a devil grinning, which made Baistripe Pheasant's heart go cold.

"Please, don't torture me anymore. I can tell you whatever you want to know."

He plans to exchange his secret for his life.

Unexpectedly, Ren Kuang shook his head and flicked his finger again.

A black light entered his body again.

"I'm not interested in your secrets at all, I'm just interested in your body."

Another toxin enters the body of the white-striped pheasant and begins to absorb his blood essence, hatching and reproducing.

Originally, this process took a long time.

But under Ren Kuang's urging, the whole process sped up countless times.

In just a moment, the white-striped pheasant let out a terrifying scream.

It was as if ten thousand needles were flowing in his blood.

Everywhere I go, the feeling of being pierced by thousands of arrows is indescribable.

The flesh and blood are being absorbed by it crazily and become nutrients.

The so-called seeding of poison means using the body as a cradle to incubate toxins.

After growing up, let's take it back.

Just like planting crops, one crop after another.

This process is simply hellish torture.

Baistripe Pheasant prides itself on being spicy.

But compared with Ren Kuang, he felt like a pure child.

Ren Kuang ignored his howling and kept splitting various poisons from the Nine-Star Soul-Removing Flower.

The body of the white-striped pheasant has shrunk visibly to the naked eye.

There was not much essence, blood and energy left in his body.

"Please, give me a good time."

His iron will has long since collapsed.

"What are Chu Zheng and Song Yi looking for?"

Ren Kuang did not continue planting poison.

Because the white-striped pheasant cannot bear the next time.

The white-striped pheasant trembled and said: "Under the cliff, there is an ancient ruins. It is said that there is a secret that makes people become immortals."

Ren Kuang was stunned.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" he shouted in a deep voice.

"It's true. This is what Chu Zheng said himself."
To be continued...