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Chapter 954 The Horn of the Poison Dragon

Chapter 954                                                             

After opening the bodyguards around, Su Chen and Wu Long came to the corpse of the Centipede King.

The corpse of the Centipede King was scattered on the ground, and black blood flowed out of the corpse that had been broken into several sections, corroding a pit on the ground.

Su Chen walked up to him and immediately smelled a fishy and sweet smell. Su Chen knew that this should be the poisonous blood of the centipede king, so he did not dare to be careless at all, so he quickly held his breath.

Wu Long, who was standing beside him, had already held his breath with his true energy. It seemed that he also knew that the blood and energy of the centipede king were toxic.

The immortal skills in his body continued to operate, and his strong skills quickly resolved the slightest toxic gas in his body. Su Chen had a chest tightness and felt much better now.

Wu Long, who was standing aside, was quietly observing Su Chen, and found that Su Chen had nothing to do in front of the blood of the Centipede King. He suddenly felt scared and quickly suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Su Chen turned his head and looked at Wu Long coldly. This guy didn't tell him to pay attention to the blood of the Centipede King. It seemed that he had other plans in his heart. Fortunately, Su Chen was very powerful in practicing the immortal skills and was not afraid of this small amount of toxicity.

If Wu Long hadn't been useful now, Su Chen really wanted to slap Wu Long to death directly.

Wu Long, Su Chen, understood it clearly. He was a scientific genius in the field of poison and poison. Such a person may not have strong combat power next year, but his energy is very terrifying. If he doesn't pay attention, he may be smeared.

Su Chen even put his heart down because of Wu Long's greed for life and fear of death. Sometimes people like Wu Long are even more careful.

"The poisonous dragon horn on the Centipede King should be the white short beard between the two longest tentacles on its forehead." Seeing that Su Chen's face was a little gloomy, Wu Long hurriedly said to Su Chen.

As he said that, Wu Long took out a black bottle from his body. The bottle was dark and dull, and he looked very cold and weird.

"I made this bottle with magnets, and only this kind of bottle can not be corroded by the horn of the poisonous dragon." Wu Long respectfully handed the black bottle to Su Chen and whispered.

When Su Chen used the Eye of Breaking the Dharma, Wu Long shivered directly, and then his posture became even more respectful. The pressure that Su Chen's Eye of Breaking the Dharma was really too great.

He looked at Wu Long deeply, and Su Chen took the black bottle from Wu Long's hand. Although the black bottle was only the size of a thumb, it was unexpectedly heavy, which made Su Chen take a look at the bottle more.

The black bottle felt a bit rough overall, with layers of stripes growing neatly, and the mouth of the bottle was polished a little smooth, but the entire bottle was pitch black, as if it could swallow light.

He looked at the bottle in his hand carefully with the Eye of Breaking the Dharma. Su Chen did not show anything that shouldn't have on it. It seemed that Wu Long had become honest again.

"Is there any method to pay attention to when taking the Poison Dragon's Horn?" Su Chen asked Wu Long coldly, his pair of dark blue eyes even looked at Wu Long. Wu Long felt his soul tremble, as if he was being overturned by a strange beast in the wilderness.

"The main thing about the Poison Dragon's Horn is to identify it. Fortunately, I know what the Poison Dragon's Horn is of the Centipede King, so just take it down and put it in the black bottle quickly." Wu Long said embarrassedly.

Su Chen glanced at Wu Long

, There was nothing unusual when he spoke just now, and it seemed that he was not lying.

It is related to the Centipede King. Even though the Centipede King has been cut by him to death and cannot die again, the Centipede King is a terrifying poison after all, and Su Chen dared not be careless at all.

Su Chen held the steel short sword in his hand, and looked at the Centipede King's body with the Eye of Breaking the Magic. He soon saw the white tentacles that Wu Long mentioned. Su Chen's eyes flashed, and the short sword in his hand poked out like a poisonous dragon. Then, after copying the black bottle in his hand, Su Chen held the sword and stood up, handing the black bottle to Wu Long.

Wu Long looked at the black bottle in his hand, his eyes widened, and he felt a chill in his heart. He didn't see Su Chen's movements clearly just now, but he felt Su Chen's wrist tremble, and then the bottle was handed over.

Wu Long looked at the white poisonous dragon horn in the bottle and was afraid of Su Chenyue.

Su Chen took back the fine steel dagger and then handed a bottle to Wu Long, which contained some of the remaining green spirit root powders he had made of the alchemy.

Wu Long carefully covered the black bottle with a block, and then took the bottle containing the Biling Root powder from Su Chen.

When I opened it, I found that there was nearly half a bottle of Biling Root Powder inside. The powder was very fresh, and it was clearly a spiritual medicine that didn't take long to grind it.

"This is actually fresh green spirit root powder!" Wu Long was shocked and couldn't help but scream.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, even if Wu Long was an elder of the Five Poison Sect, he had never seen a fresh spiritual medicine so far. This kind of thing has almost disappeared now. Unless there is a huge opportunity, it is really difficult to see one.

Originally, among the recipes that led to the Heart-Devouring Gu Mother, Wu Long felt that the most difficult thing to find was not the Poison Dragon's Horn, but the Green Spirit Root Powder!

After all, the growth environment of the spiritual medicine like Biling Root is too harsh. Even in ancient times, when the spiritual energy is abundant, Biling Root is considered a rare thing. In this era, Wu Long originally thought that Biling Root had disappeared, and perhaps some dry plants would be passed down from some inheritance.

When Su Chen said that he had the Biling Root Powder before, Wu Long didn't care. He thought that Su Chen was a disciple of a certain inheritance and had a little bit of Biling Root Powder on his body, but he didn't expect that Su Chen actually had the fresh Biling Root Powder.

"What's wrong?" Su Chen was a little confused. Why Wu Long shouted at the fresh Biling Root Powder.

"The fresh Biling Root Powder has a strong medicinal property and can well harmonize the medicinal properties. Even if the extreme yin blood cannot be obtained, fresh Biling Root Powder can make the antidote more effective!" Wu Long looked at Su Chen with his eyes hot. Su Chen was obviously a lucky person to get this kind of spiritual medicine. Unfortunately, he was actually an opponent of Su Chen before. If he had known, he would have thought of a way to cooperate with Su Chen.

After all, in Wu Long's opinion, people with great fortune like Su Chen should not only have the spiritual medicine of the Bi Ling Root, but Wu Long has read many ancient classics in the Five Poisons Sect, and there are many formulas that require spiritual medicine. However, even if they are as powerful as the Five Poisons Sect, they are not good at finding spiritual medicines.

Looking for spiritual medicine not only requires strong cultivation and certain luck, but also has to be able to see the trend of heaven and earth, and know how to observe the direction and gather the earth veins.

In addition to some hidden disciples, people with this kind of ability also have a profession, which is Feng Shui master.

The disciples of the hidden inheritance often have strong elders to protect themselves, and even if they are as fierce as the Five Poison Sect, they dare not make any decisions.
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