Xiang Yang has had many contacts with the thirty-six meridians of the Demon Sect. Because of his several entanglements with the Demon Sect, he also specifically learned more about the Thirty-six meridians.

The two meridians of the ghost doctor and the plague doctor are the two of the thirty-six meridians. The word "Daoming" the foundation of the two meridians is mostly known for medical skills, but the directions of attack are different.

The Ghost Doctor's lineage is the main method of medicine, elixir, acupuncture, and the Thirteenth chapter of the Ghost Gate are the fundamental techniques of this lineage. It is rumored that the highest secret method can refine the Tianyuan Pill, allowing one to ascend to heaven in one step and turn from mortals into immortals.

The martial arts of practice are also different from orthodox. They use ghost needles to prick the acupoints to stimulate potential and enhance their skills. At the same time, they use alchemy to fill their vitality and complement each other. It can be said that they are the ones who have gathered medical skills and martial arts.

The plague doctor is the main way to attack poisonous gu. He uses poison to kill people and saves people. He also uses poison to practice qigong. Its danger is second to none among many meridian sects of the Demon Sect.

Seeing the sick doctor leaving with excitement and joy, Xiang Yang suppressed his inquiry in his heart, and now he should first transform the Seven Shikigami Swords from the ruins into his hands.

The blood poison and miasma level have been opened up by major forces. Ren Xiu took Xiang Yang a sweet pill, not only Xiang Yang, but everyone took one, and they walked the path made at the bottom of the basin.

This pill was refined by various forces to gather medical masters to eliminate poison, avoid insects, and cooperate with the advanced internal cultivation to get through this blood insect poison array.

However, seeing Ren Xiu and others looking bitter, Xiang Yang and others were a little curious. Since they could walk over safely, why did they still look bitter and revenge?

As a result, the group walked into the basin and walked down the hanging ladder built by his predecessors from the top of the basin, and then they realized what it was.

The eyes were filled with endless red, red like blood, red as dazzling, rolling in, densely packed, layers of poisonous insects could directly scare a man with a clear mind and courage.

Snakes, centipedes, toads, spiders, scorpions, and five poisons gathered together. There was also a small marten with red fur. Everyone's scalp was numb and frightened. Xiang Yang also looked ugly and forced himself to hold back the discomfort in his stomach.

Nature has its own rules. The five poisons and the blood-skinned mink grew together in a basin and survived incredible ways. It was fine, but it also reproduced and expanded to such a scale, which completely refreshed Xiang Yang's cognition.

If these things are released, it may be a big mess. It would be more than enough to destroy a small county town. How could the Divine Sword Sect have such a way to damage it?

Vomiting, Yan Mumei, who was close to Xiang Yang, retching directly, holding the knife box, twisting her beautiful face into a ball. Gan Hongyu on the side of her eyes was a little nervous. She lit several points on her body and then breathed a sigh of relief. She must be afraid that the pill that had not been digested would be vomited out directly.

At this time, Xiang Yang and his group were stepping on the hanging stairs built by craftsmen. The wooden boards were dark and thick iron chains extended from both sides were fixed. At the bottom was a cleared air passage.

"The path below is covered with special medicine powder, and all poisonous insects cannot avoid it, but there are always some fish that miss the net, so we must be careful, and there are many unlucky guys who die under the mouths of poisonous insects."

The person who spoke was Yu Du, and his voice was not loud, but everyone heard it. The fifth ancestor's face was pale even more, and he wanted to turn his head and leave. However, he felt relieved when he saw Chai Ba and Chai Jiu behind him.

Compared to the previous silver sword sea, the blood-red poison tide at this time is even more unbearable. Except for Yu Du's first speaking, everyone used their light skills and flew past.

There were indeed some poisonous insects breaking into the path with powder sprinkled in the middle of the process. Fortunately, everyone was prepared before, and without careless people, they left the basin safely. The poisonous insects just surging and rolling in the basin and never fled, which was amazing.

After walking for less than a hundred meters, the original stone walls on both sides began to appear in the huge stone stele martial arts that Xiang Yang saw. However, the difference is that the words and catalogs on the stone stele are tangible and unsatisfactory, but here is an iron-painted silver hook, which exudes an indescribable sharpness everywhere, which is the intention of the sword on the mountain wall martial arts.

Here, people, including Xiang Yang, stayed to quietly comprehend, and each had their own thoughts and gains.

Xiang Yang was the one who touched the most here because the sword scriptures he learned from the stone tablet martial arts combined with the sword intent that oozed out of the stone wall at this time, the power was even more than a magical treasure record. The only difference was the method to open up the secrets of the entrance.

The most important thing is that he faintly realized that the sword intention and the Stone Wall Sword Sutra were somewhat similar to his Ruyi Demon's eight styles. Of course, it was not unusual for martial arts to achieve the same goal. Instead, it made him have some understanding and look forward to the transformation of the seven-shiny Divine Sword.

The rest of the people did not have Xiang Yang's cultivation and sword skills. Although they each had their own understanding, they were all shallow, and only one person made Xiang Yang look at him with admiration.

Monk Yuantong changed his previous vulgarity and fear at this time, with a solemn face and a sense of solemnity.

Looking left and right, she seemed to understand something. The corners of her mouth curled up, and the gentleness in her eyes was extremely sharp, shining, and even Xiang Yang couldn't help but move.

"So high understanding, very sensitive touch, and very profound spiritual cultivation. This person is extraordinary. As expected, many capable people emerge in the world and cannot be arrogant."

First, the sick doctor used poison to improve his skills. If he digested this harvest, his skills would probably be comparable to Xiang Yang's heyday, which was far beyond Cui Ming, and it was rare the day after tomorrow.

Besides, monk Yuantong has amazing understanding and unique understanding and talent in the sword art. He can gain great rewards in such a short time, and Ren Xiu is not as good as him.

Behind these two people are the man in the hat that Xiang Yang has been paying attention to, and the taciturn swordsman brought by another aristocratic family. These are all good talents who have great understanding of the sword in Yu Shibi.

Finally, Xiang Yang paid attention to the fifth ancestor and shook his head speechlessly. This is a stupid and mediocre talent. Even though he was ahead of his magic, he still gained little. It is hard to imagine why the fifth family sent him here as a training experience?

Without waiting for others, Xiang Yang and Ren Xiu continued to move forward. After walking about a mile, they arrived at a cliff. In front of them was a river with bright yellow sand, which was circulating and winding like a dragon.

In an instant, Xiang Yang felt like he came from the cold north to the endless desert in the west. A wave of restlessness and heat rose from his body, suppressing it with his skills, and then he drove away the abnormal situation.

"This is Shahe, I can only go here, and the major forces are doing their best. The masters are unwilling to risk their lives to explore more internal secrets."

"Yes, the inside of the Shahe River is not very deep, it just contains an extremely strong heat. When it is steamed, it does not penetrate the innate world, and even the most profound internal strength of a person will become a mummy.

Only those who practice horizontally and skilled in the body training lineage can cross the Shahe River in combination with the method of holding air and nourishing the essence. In fact, this can also be regarded as an excellent place for practicing qigong at a level. Although it is dangerous, it has made extremely rapid progress."

Yu Du took a step forward, his tone was expectant, and hesitated.
Chapter completed!