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Chapter 220 Disciple(2/2)

Seeing that the Feiyan Sword in his hand still had some clear sound, Ding Huan didn't know that this Feiyan Sword actually recognized him.

"Master, this fairy sword seems to recognize you very much. It should belong to the master in the first place."

Because Ding Huan took away the Flying Smoke Sword, Ji Xinting's whole body collapsed to the ground.

"Yes, this is a good sword." Ding Huan stroked the Feiyan Sword in his hand, feeling extremely happy.

Although it was not a pity for him that Fei Yanjian left, now that Fei Yanjian has not left, he was naturally surprised.

The harvest from this visit to Zangjian Mountain is really not small.

Putting away the Fei Yan Sword, Ding Huan did not hesitate this time and landed next to Ji Xinting. He reached out and touched Ji Xinting's eyebrows.

The endless toxins in Ji Xinting's body seemed to have found a vent under Ding Huan's cosmic technique, and were swept up by Ding Huan, all pouring into the center of his eyebrows.

Then all the toxins in Ding Huan's hands were brought into the Dayu Pearl by Ding Huan.

Feeling that the toxins in his body turned into poisonous currents and were swept away by Ding Huan, Ji Xinting was not only shocked.

He was sure that Ding Huan's method was stronger than Ga Lily, the first poisonous demon in the third heaven, or not even a little stronger.

He had worshiped Ding Huan as his master before because he had taken a fancy to the skills that Ding Huan practiced.

Now he feels that even if it is not that skill, Ding Huan is not unqualified to be his master in other aspects.

It is not difficult for Ding Huan to remove the poison from Ji Xinting's body.

While he was detoxifying, he felt that he was too idle.

With a simple movement of his spiritual thoughts, the poisonous mist with a radius of nearly a hundred miles was swept by his spiritual thoughts, and all of them were injected into the Dayu Pearl.

Half a day later, Ding Huan stopped rolling the poisonous mist, and Ji Xinting's dark body returned to its normal appearance.

However, Ding Huan knew very well that Ji Xinting did not have any cultivation at this time. There was not a single vein or acupuncture point in his body.

(That’s it for today’s update. Good night, friends! Updates have been added for a month in a row. Lao Wu is here to ask for monthly support!)
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