He wanted to throw away immediately, but he couldn't let go.
He could only scrape off the stinger, pick off part of the leaves and chew them. Even if it couldn't detoxify, it was enough to support him to finish the competition.
While eating, he was so distressed that he shed tears: "Yin Nian is going too far."
Others did not dare to touch the blade directly, but carefully retracted it into the space.
Yin Nian was dismissive of this outside the arena, "I'm not exaggerating. I told you there was a trap inside, and yet you're so arrogant and just grab it with your hands. If you don't fall for it, who will?"
The Scorpion Goddess reminded helplessly: "Yin Nian, this is just the preliminary round."
"Yes, it's the preliminary round, so I used Yao Niangzi's poison, not the poison I made myself!"
Yin Nian: "When we wait for the finals, I will let them taste the poison I made myself. I will keep it for a while and smell it."
Scorpion Goddess: "..."
"Medicine Lady?" The white-browed god raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's the Medicine Lady. Do you have a good relationship with her?"
Yin Nian waved his hand: "It's just so so, she's a bit annoying."
The white-browed god said: "?"
Before he could continue to ask, a person walked out of the crowd behind him, came to Yin Nian's side and said with a smile: "How is it? Isn't this poison good?"
It's actually the medicine lady.
The white-browed god had met her several times before, and he greatly admired Yao Niangzi's method of making poison. He had repeatedly offered to invite Yao Niangzi to live in the North District at the cost of forcibly opening the ban.
But Yao Niangzi refused on the grounds that the Northern District was a "bird's nest" and "frozen to death."
"It's okay." Yin Nian resisted and pushed the head away from Yao Niangzi's head.
"Then what do you think?" The medicine lady was not angry at all, and even continued to post, "I will provide you with the poison for the trap, do you want to learn it?"
"You want to learn from me and teach you!"
"It is extremely difficult to control the amount of poison that is instantaneous without causing death."
Yin Nian: "...Thank you, I'm not very interested at the moment."
The medicine lady let out a disappointed sigh.
Just like the sigh of the white-browed god who didn't invite her back then.
Feng shui takes turns, and the licking dog is replaced by another person?
"There's more to come!" Yin Nian said to everyone, "This is just the beginning."
Scorpion Goddess: "..."
The white-browed god: "..."
They were silent more today than in the previous year combined.
Fang Xi and others are still wise.
The sixth sense of those spiritual beasts is also correct.
When those inheritance beads rose up in a row, everyone couldn't even feel happy anymore. It really felt like there were traps everywhere.
"Fang Xi and the others have slowed down." Hua Xuan sat behind Yin Nian, her eyes always fixed on the field.
"We're going to face off against the people from the South District!"
Hua Xuan picked her fingers nervously.
"Who will win?" Several people from Wuhe Palace couldn't help but clench their palms. Ah Yi and Mu Li are both at the level of god generals and cannot play. But sometimes, people off the field compete with each other. Still nervous.
Ha Yi's voice was a bit silly, "It will definitely be number one!"
Mu Li nodded in agreement, but the two teams on the field had already collided.
There was no assassination, but a tentative confrontation, and no one wanted to confess to the first trial.
Dashi and Fang Xi's cooperation became more and more tacit, and the combination of spear and shield gradually formed the prototype of a small team with excellent offense and defense.
But those people in the Southern District are actually not vegetarians!
They teamed up with their scorpion beasts to dye the blade with poison, and used it just right.
Even if I feel frustrated occasionally, I don't feel angry. Instead, I compare myself more carefully and thoughtfully.
Yin Nian looked at Fang Xi. After she twisted her waist and stabbed her, she suddenly said: "Her hand has not recovered. Didn't you give her bone-renewing grass?"
"Give it! Why didn't you give it to me?" Hua Xuan said quickly, "She refused to use it. She said that two missing fingers were not a particular hindrance to her, but she didn't know how many more people would be injured in the future. You must keep these life-saving herbs and medicines, don't regret it when you run out of supplies when it's time to save people."
Yin Nian clenched his hand.
Right now.
There was a sonic boom in the sky.
A spear came through the air and stabbed Yin Nian. The scorpion goddess's pupils shrank, but Yin Nian did not move, nor did Yuan Xin Sui.
The spear did not scratch Yin Nian's skin at all, but was nailed to the chair behind Hua Xuan. It passed over Yin Nian's head. The moment the gun stood on the ground, a person stood on top.
Zhou Shaoyu had many more wounds on his face and body.
"Caught up." He smiled cheerfully, "How are we doing?"
Huaxuan hasn't answered yet.
Then he saw Yin Nian flying out.
The Scorpion Goddess was startled.
Because one foot stretched out from behind and kicked Yin Nian gently on the butt, "Sit down or not, how can you set an example for everyone? Keep your back straight and put your hands down!"
The white-browed god thought that Yin Nian was going to get angry.
But Yin Nian just got up and dusted himself off, smiled and said to the people behind him: "The chief is here, sit down!"
Ruan Qingju is back.
She was holding two swords, and the aura on her body was a little strange, but it was undoubtedly getting stronger.
She has become a half-step god king. I wonder what she has experienced during this time.
Yin Nian saw that half of her ears were missing.
But the Scorpion Goddess and the others don't understand. This person is obviously just a half-step god king, so how can he act like he can arrange for Yin Nian?
Even Yuan Xinsui just frowned, trying to say something but Yin Nian held his hand down, so he couldn't hold it back.
"Yuan Jie is also on the way. Her master is reluctant to let her go, but she insists on coming."
Yin Nian sat down next to Ruan Qingyu, but this time he no longer looked boneless. He straightened his back very consciously and said honestly: "People from her college are also here, it's that one branch."
'Dang Cang'.
The direction Yin Nian pointed happened to be very close to Fang Xi's direction.
Fang Xi and the team leader collided again.
Both of them were covered in blood, and the team leader had the strength of a nine-star god.
After Fang Xi recovered from his injury, he was only as strong as a five-star divine warrior.
The gap is somewhat big.
But her desperate energy kept pushing her forward to kill, like a killing machine that was not afraid of death or pain.
Her aura was rising steadily.
but……
Ruan Qingyu raised her eyebrows slightly: "The person fighting her was not affected by her aura at all?"
"Of course." Yin Nian nodded and sighed in his heart, "We are not the only ones in Wanyu who have brave talents who are not afraid of death."
They are neither arrogant nor impetuous and have a higher level. Although they have endured hardship since childhood, they still have plenty of resources.
Fang Xi was not as lucky as them.
But they weren't just lucky either.
"Is this the team from the South District? It's very good." Ruan Qingju turned to look at the team from the North District that was fleeing for life and death. Even so, she didn't change paths but held on to the inheritance beads and tried hard, "...well, They're good, too." In another sense.
Fang Xi was very unwilling.
Very unwillingly, she promised Yin Nian that she would get first place.
But the journey of escaping had tempered her willpower, but she had never fought against the world's true elite.
They didn't despise her at all, they even took her very seriously.
After being shaken open again, his hands bleed.
The boy from the South District team spoke, "You are not my opponent yet."
"You are not the only people from the Panzhong Realm who will do your best for your hometown."
He raised the knife.
Fight for everyone in the South District, fight for the god who treats them well, fight for their own future, they also have their own beliefs!
A strong light gathered on his sword, it was no longer a test, but he was planning to make a serious move.
Ruan Qingju firmly held Yin Nian's hand next to her, her worry was palpable.
This child.
I always just keep my head down and rush forward.
Forward, further forward!
boom!
The huge sword light destroyed the forest.
Yin Nian also pursed his lips and couldn't help but stand up, but the smoke and dust subsided, but there was no one in front of him.
Ruan Qingju was also stunned for a moment, "She ran away?"
Along the way, friends died one after another, forcing Fang Xi to learn to retreat.
Yin Nian leaned back again and smiled: "Good things must come from me."
The Scorpion Goddess turned to look at Yin Nian and the others. None of them were angry or disappointed, not even in the slightest.
The most disappointed person is Fang Xi herself.
The sound of her running away with someone soon appeared on the field. As she ran away, she pretended to wipe away her tears casually, trying not to let others see it. She felt extremely ashamed, having embarrassed everyone, and lost in I can’t hold up the banner of the First Academy today.
Because her favorite Yin Nian was watching, she felt even more ashamed.
This scene is a little girly.
"I will definitely not lose next time." Fang Xi said forcefully.
Dashi nodded, "We will win!"
"Go to the finish line first, this is not the final!" Everyone in the academy behind them also echoed.
But they all had regrets in their hearts.
They looked at the finish line and the flag of the Southern District was lit up.
When will their flags be raised?
…
The game was in full swing, and almost everyone in the West District went to watch the game.
Only a few people were left to guard the clan.
Among them, there are not even a few people left in Master Fang’s large weapon refining sect.
Suddenly there was a loud bang.
A group of people rushed in from outside and started looting and smashing.
"You are seeking death!" The remaining guards of the Weapon Refining Sect rushed out, but were outnumbered.
"Who are you!" they asked angrily.
Those people didn't answer, only sneered.
But when he turned around inadvertently, there was a familiar mark of power printed on his arm.
The Weapon Refining Sect's face instantly turned pale, "Wuhe Palace?"
