Bei Xueqing seemed to be unaware of anything. Her body did not move, and her eyes were closed. However, in Yi Ming's sight, her eyelids were blinking slightly, and her face was alternating between red and white. It was obvious that she was not as indifferent as she appeared.
Yi Ming saw it, so there was no reason for Jiao Xinyao not to see it. He just laughed and said, "Miss Bei, you were poisoned by my Black Dragon Heavenly Debauchery Powder. Now you have lost all your power and are burning with lust. Now you can endure for two days. Even I have to admire your patience."
Bei Xueqing finally opened her eyes and looked at Jiao Xinyao coldly, but a hint of wateriness could not help but show through her indifferent eyes.
"It's just a pity." Jiao Xinyao laughed, "The Black Dragon Heavenly Lust Powder is not the kind of ferocious medicine from the mortal world that can be tolerated. It is more powerful than you think."
"If you are poisoned by my medicine, not only will you lose all your power, but the medicinal properties in the medicine will gradually erode your body and mind, and then your mind will dissipate, turning you into a slave who only seeks pleasure."
Jiao Xinyao said these terrifying words in a calm voice, "If you continue to endure, the medicine will only use your body as nutrients to gradually strengthen. I have lived for more than 180 years, and there is not a single female cultivator who can endure until the third day. The last person who was similar to you and could endure for two and a half days was a direct disciple from a major sect in the Central Region."
"Waste." Bei Xueqing spat out two words lightly.
"Antidote." Yi Ming said lightly.
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"Antidote." Yi Ming said lightly.
Obviously, Bei Xueqing saw it very clearly and hit the nail on the head with one word. Moreover, Jiao Xinyao's cultivation path might have been unsuccessful and he was despised by his own family, so he started doing such shameful things to save his face in front of the noble female cultivators.
You're not a dumb person, so you can't say anything else except the antidote?
They were all Xuan-level spells, and they suddenly exploded beside Jiao Xinyao when he was completely unprepared. They instantly broke through his subconscious defense and blasted into his body in one breath. In just two breaths, he had turned from a great cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul into a dying dog.
I am so powerful that I captured you without anyone noticing. You can call me shameless and a non-human. What the hell is a waste?
Jiao Xinyao was completely stunned. He could never have imagined that other cultivators would appear in his secret cave.
If Yi Ming hadn't been worried about the soul lamp that he had lit at the Black Dragon Ancestor's place, Jiao Xinyao would have died in the last breath. How could the instinctive defense of a cultivator of the same level block Yi Ming's violent attack? After removing Jiao Xinyao's storage ring, Yi Ming broke the restrictions of the storage ring in a few moves. However, after searching, he didn't find any antidote for the Black Dragon Heavenly Lust Powder, so he withdrew the formation, revealed his figure, and grabbed Jiao Xinyao's collar, "Antidote!"
At this time, his Dantian was sealed, his true energy was scattered, his whole body was covered with wounds, and he couldn't use any magic power at all. When he saw a young cultivator suddenly appear and ask for the antidote, he realized that the other party came for Bei Xueqing.
Jiao Xinyao's pupils shrank suddenly. This cultivator didn't follow the routine. He just attacked without saying a word of threat? "If I die, Bei Xueqing will be buried with me!"
"Amazing, amazing." Jiao Xinyao had seen this happen many times and knew that Bei Xueqing had endured to the limit. "You have surpassed the female cultivator who endured the longest."
Yi Ming was behind him, stroking his chin, almost laughing out loud. Jiao Xinyao was also trying not to be stubborn. Even a casual cultivator like him knew that there was a huge difference between the middle and late stages of the Condensation Yuan. One was a high-level and top-level force that all major forces would not give up, while the other was only comparable to a middle-level figure and had no qualifications to participate in major events or to be in charge of a region.
Tsk tsk, what a damn vanity.
Another sword flashed, this time it was the right upper arm. Now Jiao Xinyao's entire right arm was broken at the shoulder.
Jiao Xinyao smiled, but before he could move, a cloud of green smoke and white mist enveloped him.
Hearing this, Bei Xueqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, twisted her body unnaturally. Her face became even redder, and she couldn't help but clench her hands under her belly into small fists, which trembled slightly a few times. A few inconspicuous blue veins appeared on her fair skin. It was obvious that she was enduring it with great difficulty.
Yi Ming's spiritual consciousness swept over, and then...
Over the past hundreds of years, he had captured dozens of female cultivators. He either tried to persuade them with soft words or scolded them coldly. He had heard it so many times that he was tired of it. However, this was the first time someone called him a waste.
As soon as these words came out, Bei Xueqing suddenly opened her eyes with a dazed look.
Another sword flashed, and the forearm of the lost right hand was also cut off, leaving only a bare elbow.
Jiao Xinyao's eyes were red, and he exploded on the spot in an instant, "I'm not a waste, I just don't want to spend all my time on cultivation. Anyway, there is no hope for the Golden Core, what's the difference between the middle and late stages of the Condensation Yuan?"
Trash? What trash? Why do you call me trash?
"Haha, Bei Xueqing, don't resist anymore. The more you resist, the greater your reaction will be when the drug takes over." Jiao Xinyao let out a long sigh and laughed, "Of course, I don't mind. It's just right for me to watch the performance of this generation of Ice and Snow Fairy from Jinghu Palace that no one has ever seen before."
A flash of sword light passed by, and Jiao Xinyao's right hand was cut off at the wrist.
"Give me the storage ring. The antidote needs to be prepared immediately." Jiao Xinyao's voice trembled, and there was fear in his eyes.
"Let me go!" Jiao Xinyao immediately calmed down and shouted coldly.
"Antidote." Yi Ming said lightly.
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
The current preparation of the ghost, do you think I didn't find some poison pills and poison powder in the storage ring? Don't you know that I am also an alchemist? Well, although Jiao Xinyao may not know, but I really am...
Invisible needle, exquisite sword rope, golden snake, condensed ice finger, great power spell, soul calming technique, golden sun sword energy, heavenly star divine eye...
"It's in a scarlet jade bottle with a thin neck on the left side of the storage ring. If you take one pill, the medicinal effect will be eliminated." Jiao Xinyao admitted defeat decisively.
However, although Jiao Xinyao was furious, Bei Xueqing was too lazy to say anything. She closed her eyes again, calmed her mind, and continued to fight against the drug in her body.
"Waste." Bei Xueqing repeated it calmly, and then she opened her mouth to explain to him, "The grandson of the Golden Core Patriarch, he was only in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan until his death. I am not the only one who calls you a waste, right?"
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
The Jin Yang sword energy slashed out again, this time cutting off Jiao Xinyao's left hand.
With a "click", the left hand fell.
"Antidote." Yi Ming said lightly.
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