When Yu Qingqian took out the blue potion, the power in his body began to agitate.

   Seeing that the other party was hesitant, seemed reluctant to give up and seemed to be afraid of causing big trouble, it made him feel a little funny.

   As a poison alchemist, this person lacks even the courage to make up his mind, and his temperament will not go far.

   "Don't think about it, since Senior Brother said that this poison is so powerful, I really want to give it a try."

Seeing the other party's expression of surprise, Yu Qingqian continued: "I can promise in front of so many people that if I can't solve any consequences after taking your poison, then I will be responsible for it myself, no need to do it. You are responsible."

   "I also promise that Guiyuanzong and my great-grandfather will not trouble you." She added.

   The young disciple was relieved when he heard her words, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly. Yu Qingqian was also too confident, but that's fine, he should have won after using this potion.

   "Since Junior Sister must try, I tried to stop it to no avail, so I won't force it anymore."

   He paused and said, "I'll use this bottle of potion to bet against my sister in the second game."

   "But I'll try the effect first, and let everyone see if the junior sister has successfully detoxified." He changed the subject.

  Yu Qingqian nodded: "As you like!"

  Wasting a drop or two has little effect on her absorption and refining.

  The man asked someone to randomly find a magical beast in the valley that was used to test poison. He carefully poured out a drop and fed it to the beast.

   In just a moment, everyone saw that the eyes of the beast that exuded vitality were about to bulge out, and the whole body trembled and curled up.

   After about three breaths, a layer of ice condensed on the fur of the beast, and finally its curled body turned directly into an ice sculpture.

  The breath of life in the ice sculpture is passing by rapidly, and after two breaths, the breath of life completely disappears.

   Everyone was stunned when they saw this, the poison was too strong.

  In a thatched hut deep in the Xuanyou Valley, three people were drinking while looking up at the picture condensed by the plant pattern restraint in front of them.

   On the screen is the fatal blow that the disciple's poison brought to the beast.

Tong Yuan was slightly stunned when he saw the scene on the screen, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that little guy to have good luck, and he actually got the poison refined from the deep-sea shark poison sac. To solve this poison requires urgent attention. Time, and people who are in the spirit realm can do it.”

   He turned his head to look at Yu Changfeng meaningfully and said, "I don't know if your precious great-granddaughter dares to drink it."

Yu Changfeng's expression remained the same, the wine glass in his hand shook slightly, and his tone was very confident and determined, "Little girl has a temperament like me, I haven't dared to do many things since I was a child, so she will definitely not back down. "

   There is also a young man with a tender face, who seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but exudes an air of restrained vicissitudes.

The young man's silver hair was simply tied behind his head, with a sense of wisdom and profoundness in his eyes, he said lightly: "Being able to break into the eighth floor of the poisonous fog array, but it does not mean that oral administration of this toxin can be safe and sound. ."

   His voice is not old or even very clear, with a calm and introverted that does not match his face, but it does not make people feel contradictory.

   Yu Changfeng raised his eyebrows, "I believe my little girl will not joke about her life."

   He usually likes to take risks, and he is more flamboyant and wanton in doing things. He is called Tai Moxing, but he never takes his own life as a bet. He believes that Xiao Qianqian has the same temperament.