"Doumen monk's subordinates? What a complicated relationship." Liu Zhengyang had a headache.

But no matter what, he believed that he and the poison in his hand were very important to Doumen. If he made a request to let the skinny cultivator help out, even if he was not willing, he would definitely help in the face of interests.

After all, it is definitely not difficult for him to clean up a monk who is nesting in a small village.

And a Doumen cultivator nestled in a small village could not be a related household.

Not worth caring at all.

So Liu Zhengyang simply agreed to Cai Qin, and then went to the emaciated monk with the pot filled with poison.

With Liu Zhengyang's incomparably powerful consciousness, he quickly found the position of the emaciated cultivator.

When he took Cai Qin to the door of the monk's room and was about to knock on the door, a thin monk's voice suddenly came from inside: "Don't knock on the door, just come in. Brother, you can refine poison faster than I thought. There is a lot of middle speed, and it can be completed so much earlier."

Liu Zhengyang was not polite, he pushed the door and walked in.

After entering the thin monk's room, Liu Zhengyang deliberately observed the surrounding situation.

Because the skinny cultivator didn't fully trust him, he might have left behind in the room.

For example, there are powerful monks in ambush, just in case.

However, after observing the situation, Liu Zhengyang found that the situation he imagined did not occur.

I don't know if the thin monk has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Liu Zhengyang pondered secretly, walked to the thin monk, put the pot filled with poison on the table in front of the thin man, and said, "This is what you want, do you need to test its effect? ? It can reduce the energy of a monk to nothing."

"Reduce energy to nothing?" The thin man was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

"Simply put, it can decompose all the energy in contact with it, making it almost impossible for monks to use energy attacks. You can try it yourself." Liu Zhengyang replied.

The thin man froze for a moment, then his eyes lit up again.

He was stunned for a moment, obviously he did not expect such a poison to exist.

And the bright spot is because he has realized how terrible this poison is.

You know, a monk's combat power is largely supported by energy.

Liu Zhengyang had consumed too much energy before and could not exert enough combat power is the best example.

So if this poison is used well, how terrifying the effect will be?

The thin man hurriedly concentrated his energy on his right hand, and then went to touch the poison powder.

As he stretched out his hand, he said, "Brother, you really gave me a surprise. With this kind of poison, even if Liu Zhengyang appeared in front of me now, I guess there is nothing to be afraid of. But then again, Since you have this kind of thing, why can't you stop Liu Zhengyang from destroying the Pill Society?"

While speaking, the thin man had touched the poison powder.

The energy on the palm is indeed eroded away.

It was precisely because he realized the horror of this poison that he wondered why Dan would lose to Liu Zhengyang.

Liu Zhengyang knew that he would ask this question for a long time, and answered blankly: "Because we were the first cultivator who went to Liu Zhengyang to use this medicine, and then Liu Zhengyang found a way to target it. If you want to blame, you can blame that. The guy's strength is too poor, even if he uses poison, he can't win against Liu Zhengyang."