"Zhao Xiangling, where is the antidote!"
Yang Dongyin had a sullen face and pointed a gun at Zhao Xiangling's charming face.
At this moment, Zhao Xiangling's delicate body seemed to have no bones, and her whole body was limp.
She slowly raised her head and looked at Yang Dong with a charming smile.
"You want the antidote, dream!"
"you!!"
Yang Dong was already so horny, how could he withstand such provocation!
He grabbed Zhao Xiangling's hair and pressed it hard...
After another cup of tea, Zhao Xiangling could no longer hold on and fell down leaning on Yang Dong.
"Xiao, Xiao Dongzi."
"It's useless even if you torture me, you know?"
"This poison has no antidote at all!"
"Zhao Xiangling, what good will it do to you if the fish is dead and the net is broken?"
Yang Dong suppressed the evil fire in his heart and continued coldly:
"I have already promised you to rebuild the Qinglian Sect. What else do you want?"
"Rebuild the Qinglian Sect?"
A look of disdain flashed across Zhao Xiangling's cheeks.
"Xiao Dongzi, don't you understand? Rebuilding the Green Lotus Sect now is your own business, not this saint's."
"What do you mean?"
Yang Dong frowned. He had a feeling that he seemed to have fallen into Zhao Xiangling's trap.
But he was still a little unsure.
"Xiao Dongzi, if I'm not wrong, you haven't practiced the technique I taught you, have you?"
Hearing this, Yang Dong felt increasingly uneasy.
Zhao Xiangling did teach him a set of skills back then. According to her, this is the treasure of the Qinglian Sect. If you practice to a high level, you can even turn yourself into a real man again.
But Yang Dong is a real man, so why does he need to use any skills?
Moreover, towards Zhao Xiangling, he instinctively felt a little defensive in his heart.
It's impossible for him to trust the other party without reservation!
"What does this toxin have to do with that technique?"
Yang Dong leaned down, looked at Zhao Xiangling who was like a puddle of mud, and asked in a deep voice.
"Who told you it was poison?"
Zhao Xiangling breathed out like a blue breath, and her chest rose and fell violently.
"Xiao Dongzi, do you know that there is a saying that cleverness leads to mistakes."
"Actually, this saint has never wanted to harm you, it's just that you don't want to believe it. Just like now, if you had chosen to trust this saint and practiced that technique, then this poison would be harmful to you. The words are a great supplement!”
"Even if I wish you to cross a big realm, there will be no difficulty."
Hearing this, Yang Dong couldn't help but look stunned.
Wait, is it possible that this poison pill is actually a tonic that is paired with the Qinglian teaching technique?
Zhao Xiangling stared at the change of expression on Yang Dong's face, and the sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.
"You should understand now, right? All of this is just your fault. Because from the beginning, you never regarded yourself as a true Qinglian cultivator!"
At this point, Yang Dong's face turned extremely ugly.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiangling changed the topic and said again:
"But...even if you weren't in the past, you have to be in the future! Xiao Dongzi, if you want to continue living, you can only practice according to the techniques I gave you. You can try it now."
At this moment, Yang Dong had no other choice.
The toxins in his body are far more powerful than the spring poison in the empress a few days ago!
The toxins in the Empress' body have not yet been completely eliminated.
All the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital lost all their hair in anxiety. But there is absolutely nothing we can do about that kind of toxin.
Therefore, Yang Dong had no hope at all for the toxins in his body.
Damn, it would have been better if I was in a previous life.
Maybe I can go to a tertiary hospital to try my luck.
Yang Dong gritted his teeth and started to operate the technique taught by Zhao Xiangling according to the memory in his mind.
He was not worried that Zhao Xiangling would kill him.
Because he is still a useful person now. If Zhao Xiangling wants to rebuild the Qinglian Sect, he will definitely need his own identity.
Otherwise she wouldn't even be able to step out of the palace gate!
Thinking of this, Yang Dong's heart skipped a beat and he immediately started to use the Qinglian Sect's techniques.
At the beginning, he was a little cautious.
It only controls a small part of the power of Qi and blood, and travels through the meridians in the body according to the route of the Qinglian Sect.
But after just one week of wandering, Yang Dong felt that this small part of the power of Qi and blood had been completely transformed.
Not only did the medicinal power mixed with it disappear, but the power of Qi and blood became extremely pure!
In other words, even a warrior who has truly experienced hard training, his energy and blood power at this moment is not as pure as Yang Dong's!
It sure works!
Yang Dong's eyelids twitched and he immediately began to purify the remaining energy and blood.
After about a cup of tea,
The power of Qi and blood in Yang Dong's body gradually returned to calm, and it was dozens of times purer than before!
It's just that... he could faintly feel that the power of the medicine did not disappear, but was stuck with the power of his blood.
The glue that sticks them together is the Qinglian Sect's technique.
But...he soon discovered something was wrong.
That was the power of Qi and blood in his body. After the transformation, it completely fell into a state of stagnation.
And this state was something he had never heard of before.
But one thing was clear to him. That is, in this stagnant state, his cultivation will not improve at all!
At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Zhao Xiangling's words.
If you want to improve your cultivation, you must find the follow-up technique!
Moreover, Yang Dong also discovered a terrifying fact, that is, the "glue" in his body was gradually weakening at a very slow speed.
This feeling can almost be said to be undetectable.
But if you look closely, it's not difficult to spot.
"How about it? Is Leader Yang satisfied with my Qinglian Sect's skills?"
Zhao Xiangling smiled brightly, with a moving light shining in her almond-shaped eyes.
Leader Yang? ?
Yang Dong frowned again,
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhao Xiangling explain to herself:
"Throughout the ages, the only one who can practice this set of techniques is Master Qinglian."
"So... Master Yang, whether you like it or not, this Green Lotus Sect is now yours. And I... also belong to you."
After saying this, Zhao Xiangling actually stood up, faced Yang Dong, and slowly knelt down.
"My leader, from now on, everyone in the Qinglian Sect will only follow your lead."
"Of course, you can also choose to refuse. It's just the follow-up technique, hehe!"
"Zhao Xiangling, you are so despicable!"
Yang Dong scolded angrily and raised his palm high, but after pondering for a moment, he put it down feebly.
Some people died, but not completely...
