Introduction: [Mortal flow, pretending to be a slap in the face, killing decisively, turning waste into treasure]
"Brother Dalang took medicine!"
The charming and beautiful woman presented a bowl of highly poisonous decoction.
"Hey!"
Wu Xiu pretended to be naive and took it, drank it into his stomach, and suddenly became very energetic, "My lady smells so good, let me have another bowl!"
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"Martial cultivator, my senior sister's cold poison broke out. The situation is urgent, so we have to detoxify in this way! Just accept these, and if you need anything in the future, just ask."
While dressing and tying up, the cool and beautiful senior sister had a blush on her face and threw the storage bag towards Wu Xiu.
Wu Xiu did not answer, but said expectantly: "Senior sister, I don't want it. Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? If the cold poison occurs in the future, feel free to come to see me!"
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The soul of martial arts travels through the world of immortals and obtains the artifact "Poison-nurturing Gourd", which uses poison to nourish all living things. One drop at a time, your cultivation will skyrocket, your magic weapon will be enhanced, elixirs will be strengthened, etc.
From a mortal to a peerless immortal, a martial artist only needs to keep taking poison!
100 Pounds at the beginning