Longevity starts with strengthening the internal organs

In Bao Shan's view, there is a high probability that a sect such as Canglong Temple will not have anyone who specializes in poison.

Because I can't do it.

The poison path is easy to learn but difficult to master, and it is extremely time-consuming.

Martial arts training is like a race with thousands of sails, and there must be no slacking off.

If you cannot achieve anything before the age of forty, there will be no hope of breakthroughs in your life.

As a result, the time left for a person to practice is extremely short. If you are not careful, you may miss the opportunity and waste all your previous efforts.

If nothing else, Bao Shan himself is an example.

Because he studied the art of insect poison, it was too late to break through the five realms. His martial arts potential was exhausted, and there was no possibility of opening his veins.

Therefore, Bao Shan began to specialize in the poison path, and later joined the Farewell Building and became a deacon.

Although Canglong Temple is in decline, all those who can join it are young talents. Who is willing to waste time and delay their future on such a small path as poisoning.

So this time there is no doubt that Canglong Temple must have invited foreign aid.

But in the face of Bao Shan's questioning, there was no response at all in the woods. Instead, there was a faint sound of noise in the distance.

When he looked closely, he saw that the person running towards him from a distance was none other than the people from Canglong Temple.

Bao Shan's expression changed drastically, and he instantly understood that even the larvae fluctuations he sensed were a scam.

The people at Canglong Temple are fine at all!

All this is an illusion created by someone behind the scenes.

Jade Dragon City Lord Qiao Le and others are most likely dead.

Thinking of this, Bao Shan broke into a cold sweat.

Because at this time, it’s not okay for him to run or not to run.

If you run away, the poisonous master who has been hiding in the dark and has never shown up will definitely take the opportunity to attack.

If he didn't run away, he would definitely die when these people from Canglong Temple arrived.

But after only a moment of hesitation, Bao Shan made a decision.

He gritted his teeth suddenly, "Friend, I don't know who you are, and I didn't have any hatred before. Now even my cousin has died in your hands, but I will not take revenge. I just ask you to let me go."

"As the saying goes, leave a line in the world so that we can meet each other in the future. Say goodbye."

After saying this scene, Bao Shan waved his hand suddenly, and a large white mist instantly enveloped his figure, then turned around and ran wildly into the distance.

This is his ultimate escape strategy.

The seemingly menacing white mist is actually a mixture of flour and white ash, specially used to bluff people.

But the effect is very good.

After all, many people know that he is a person who specializes in poison. No one dares to trespass casually.

But this time, the invincible move failed.

Bao Shan, who was running with his head down, felt as if someone was following him leisurely behind him.

This made his liver and gallbladder split, but he didn't dare to look back.

Because he was afraid that if he relaxed a little, his life would be involved, so he could only run forward even more desperately.

At the same time, Zhao Ya, who was following Bao Shan, had a good time cracking the poison he administered while running.

Zhao Ya was not in a hurry to kill him, otherwise Bao Shan would have been dead long ago even if he had ten lives.

The reason why he was not killed was because Zhao Ya was curious about how many strange insect poisons this Baoshan had.

Secondly, Zhao Ya wanted to see if he had anyone to respond.

After running forward like this for a while, Bao Shan felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

You must know that he is also a fifth-level warrior after all. Logically speaking, he would not be so tired after running for a long distance.

But the key is that this run is different from the past.

When someone was chasing behind him and he might face death if he slacked even a little bit, Bao Shan's spirit was highly tense.

In this case, people's physical exertion will increase exponentially.

At this time, Bao Shan's running speed inevitably began to slow down.

This made him despair.

What frightened him even more was that the poison he planted along the way did not even have the effect of hindering the speed of the person behind him, and was easily cracked.

It was at this moment that someone chuckled in his ear.

"Run faster. If you keep dawdling like this, I will chop you every ten times to see how long you can hold on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bao Shan felt a sharp pain in his back, his muscles tightened instantly, and his heavy steps became lighter.

Suddenly, Bao Shan's speed became even faster than at the beginning.

But this state couldn't last long. First of all, the wound on his back was bleeding continuously, and secondly, his physical strength was too much.

Bao Shan felt that his lungs were about to burn.

What he breathed was not air, but hot magma.

My vision was even more blurry, and I wanted to fall to the ground in the next second.

Under this situation, even if Zhao Ya swung his sword again, it would not make Bao Shan's running speed increase at all.

Suddenly.

Bao Shan staggered, then fell to the ground with a plop, breathing heavily.

Zhao Ya stopped and said coldly: "Can't you run anymore?"

"I can't run anymore. Just kill me." Bao Shan gave up resistance completely.

At this time, even the threat of death could not make him stand up from the ground.

Zhao Ya smiled, then squatted down, very accurately grabbed the poisonous insect in Bao Shan's sleeve that was about to escape, and slowly pulled it out.

Seeing Zhao Ya touching the poisonous insects he raised with his bare hands and without any protection, a look of horror appeared in Bao Shan's eyes.

It takes such a strong poisonous cultivation level to dare to do this.

"A very interesting gadget, where did you get it?" Zhao Ya asked with a smile while playing with the white and tender poisonous insect.

Seeing the poisonous insect trembling in Zhao Ya's hands, not even daring to move, Bao Shan felt that his three views had been subverted.

You must know that even as a pet owner who has raised poisonous insects since childhood, he must be cautious when facing this poisonous insect, for fear that it will bite him again.

As a result, when it was in the hands of this young man, he didn't even dare to move.

Bao Shan looked shocked, and after a long time he said: "This... I caught this from the wild land in the far west."

Bao Shan also knew that there would be no good fruit in being stubborn at this time.

If people in the poisonous world want to torture others, they can use endless methods.

So instead of suffering, it is better to cooperate honestly.

In this case, there might be a glimmer of hope.

It is also a wild land in the far west.

Zhao Ya's heart moved slightly.

The Wu Baoer who almost made him suffer before came from the wild land of the far west.

According to Guo Luming, there are many sects there, and there are many mysterious ethnic groups.

Now it seems that it is really a strange place.

Bao Shan was also carefully observing Zhao Ya's expression at this time, and couldn't help but say when he saw the look of contemplation on his face.

"Sir, I have raised this poisonous insect for many years. It has become connected with my mind. If you want, I can tell you how to raise it and where to get it."