Seeing that Xiao Feng could walk freely, Wu Hai waved to him.
"Come here, let me examine the toxins in your body."
Unlike other poisonous pills, the Seven-Colored Flower can only be withstood by one's own strength; no other method works.
Xiao Feng understood that Wu Hai harbored no hatred towards him, so he walked up to him and allowed him to probe his strength.
She placed her hand on his wrist, her eyes already quietly closed.
The spiritual energy within Xiao Feng circulated through his body and detected that there wasn't even a trace of the Seven-Colored Flower's toxins in him.
He gasped, "You actually have a stronger resistance to poison than my own son?"
Even before he accepted Xiao Feng as his disciple, he knew that Xiao Feng was extremely powerful.
But Wu Hai never expected that Xiao Feng's talent was so high.
He glanced up at the doorway to make sure the two great protectors of the Ming Cult weren't there, then approached him with a face full of ecstatic joy.
"With you by my side, you can inherit my mantle."
Judging from his appearance, it seems he intends to hand over the Poison Sect to him.
Just as he was about to refuse Wu Hai, he saw a cloud of black mist appear in Wu Hai's palm.
"Let me test your current strength. Unleash all the spiritual power within you."
With just one glance, he could tell that the poison gas in Wu Hai's hand was exceptionally potent.
If an ordinary person accidentally gets it on their body, it is very likely to be corroded into a pool of dirty water.
Even a tiny bit of this contaminated environment would cause them immense suffering.
When Wu Hai saw Xiao Feng retreating continuously, he became quite angry.
"As my son, Wu Hai, you can't just run away. Go and fight me head-on."
He slammed his palm down hard, but Xiao Feng didn't dare to meet his blow, and he retreated continuously.
However, before he could take more than a few steps, the space around him was completely sealed off, making it impossible for him to leave.
Left with no other choice, he slammed his palm out hard, striking Wu Hai in front of him.
"Bang..."
Both palms were permeated with poisonous gas, but the poison used by Wu Hai was purer.
The shockwave struck the wooden door and windows next to it, knocking them out of the room.
In the Ming Cult's main hall, Su Mu sensed an incredibly powerful fluctuation inside and his eyes snapped towards the interior.
Liu Qisheng and Zhu Chen couldn't stay calm, and they both ran quickly towards the courtyard.
Seeing their behavior, I began to suspect that there were righteous people among the Ming Cult members.
As the aftershocks gradually subsided, Wu Hai looked at Xiao Feng with a smile on his face.
"That palm strike just now carried a lot of poison. I'd like to see how you'll get rid of it."
Seeing Wu Hai's serious expression, Xiao Feng focused his mind and discovered that the poison was actually spreading towards his heart meridian.
If the toxin were to enter my heart meridian, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to save my life.
He took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to circulate the internal energy within his body.
He dared not pretend nothing had happened, after all, the poison had already affected his strength.
"Whoosh...whoosh..."
Two figures broke through space and arrived here, only to be intercepted by Wu Hai.
Zhu Chen looked at Xiao Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and frowned slightly: "You guys... could it be that you're..."
"We're just sparring, so please don't make a fuss."
When the two learned that Xiao Feng and Wu Hai were sparring, they exchanged a glance, their faces full of incomprehension, completely bewildered by what was going on.
During the conversation, Xiao Feng slowly stood up. His spiritual energy had recovered, and he casually knocked the poison into the ground.
Wu Hai looked down at the poison on the ground, his eyes suddenly widening.
"Good lad, you actually possess such power, turning all the toxins I gave you into poison pills."
Xiao Feng looked down at the toxins he had expelled from his body, his face full of mockery: "I don't think these toxins are difficult to clear."
When Wu Hai heard Xiao Feng's nonchalant expression, he laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Study with me for a few more years, and you'll be able to dominate the Upper Realm in no time."
If he were to unleash his full poison skills, there would likely be no other living person within a hundred miles.
The reason Su Mu dared not deal with Wu Hai was precisely because he was afraid that Wu Hai would kill all the disciples of the Ming Cult.
Zhu Chen and Liu Qisheng had already seen the situation on the ground, so naturally they had no desire to sit there.
"call out..."
The two quickly returned to Su Mu's room and told him about the confrontation between Wu Hai and Xiao Feng.
Su Mu had long regarded Xiao Feng as his son-in-law, so it would naturally be good for him to learn more from him.
He waved his hand casually: "You two go over there and keep an eye on things. If anything happens, come back and tell me as soon as possible."
Liu Qisheng and Zhu Chen exchanged a glance and readily agreed, then walked outside.
As the two of them left, Xiao Feng twisted his arms and looked at Wu Hai beside him.
"Su Xueqing was seriously injured while saving me. I wonder if I could go and see her?"
After cultivating here for a while, he felt he should have the opportunity to leave temporarily.
Upon hearing that Xiao Feng wanted to find Su Xueqing, Wu Hai made way for him, indicating that he should leave on his own.
Now that he has seen just how good his talent is, he naturally cannot restrict it.
If Xiao Feng hadn't learned from him, such a talented disciple would have ended up with someone else.
Su Xueqing's residence was not far away, and Xiao Feng found it easily.
As soon as I entered, I saw Su Xueqing sitting in the courtyard, basking in the sun.
Beside her stood a beautiful maidservant holding fruit.
When she saw Xiao Feng come in through the door, her face was full of excitement.
"Are you... are your injuries alright?"
Xiao Feng turned to look in Wu Hai's direction: "Thanks to their help, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to recover."
Upon learning that Xiao Feng had recovered, Su Xueqing was overjoyed: "It's enough that you've recovered."
Judging from her appearance, she didn't mention her injuries at all.
Xiao Feng came here to check on her injuries, so how could he remain silent?
"How are your injuries? Don't try to fool me with some excuse. I'm not so easily fooled."
When she heard Xiao Feng say that, she threw herself into his arms, her face full of regret.
"My injuries are too severe to heal in a short time."
Xiao Feng had long ago realized that her injuries had not fully healed, otherwise she would not be in this state now.
Seeing Su Xueqing's expression, Wu Hai walked up to the two of them with a smile.
"I do know a way to help you recover quickly, but I don't know if you'd be willing to use it?"
Xiao Feng and Su Xueqing exchanged a glance, eager for him to reveal these secrets.
Wu Hai looked at Xiao Feng and laughed loudly: "As long as you cultivate together, you will naturally improve your respective strength."
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