Supreme Emptiness-Chapter 373 - Seven-colored Poison Mist
Chapter 373: Chapter 373 Seven-colored Poison Mist
Chapter 373 -373 Seven-colored Poison Mist
Oh?
Jiang Fan’s face showed surprise, “Is it because this sect doesn’t allow mining? Or is there another reason?”
The biggest reason he could think of was a conflict of interests.
The Seven-Colored Mine was being mined by the Nine-Sect simultaneously.
Although each had its designated area, conflicts were inevitable.
Lin Fanhai smiled bitterly:
“If it were in the past, it would indeed be as Junior Brother Jiang said.”
“But this time it’s different. The Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice was discovered by the Supreme Sect. They’re now begging other sects to mine this Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice, but no one dares to go.”
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Is there such a thing?
Jiang Fan’s eyes flickered, “Is there a problem with this Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice?”
Lin Fanhai nodded, “More than a problem!”
“It’s a big problem!”
Saying this, he turned and went to the inner hall.
He took out a jade bottle.
It was covered with layer upon layer of sealing talismans, pasted tightly.
When holding it, Lin Fanhai was also very careful.
As if afraid of breaking it.
“I was planning to send this to the sect. Since Junior Brother Jiang is here, you can take a look.”
Jiang Fan took it and looked inside.
He saw a flow of seven-colored air currents circulating back and forth in the jade bottle.
His eyes narrowed slightly, “It looks like some kind of poison mist.”
Lin Fanhai showed a trace of surprise, “Junior Brother Jiang has good eyesight!”
“You can recognize it even through the jade bottle!”
“That’s right, this is the poison mist emitted from that Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice.”
“Its toxicity is quite fierce!”
“Because of its presence, no one dares to mine that piece of Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice.”
The Seven-Colored Mine had been mined for decades.
In theory, disciples from various sects had encountered many emergencies and had long been experienced in handling them.
How could an ordinary poison mist stump them?
After a brief contemplation.
He opened the jade bottle, releasing a trace of seven-colored poison mist.
Unexpectedly.
This poison mist seemed to have a mind of its own once it spread.
It rushed towards the nearest Jiang Fan.
Qin Wangchuan’s eyelid twitched, and she exclaimed, “Be careful! It’s Bone-Corrosion Poison Mist!”
Even she, a Supreme Elder,
was very afraid of this poison mist.
But Jiang Fan did not dodge.
He raised his hand and swiftly grabbed the wisp of poison mist into his palm.
This action shocked Qin Wangchuan, “Throw it away! It will corrode your bones!”
This poison was extremely fierce.
If it touched the skin, it would immediately melt through flesh and corrode bones.
It clung on like a festering sore, impossible to shake off.
How could Jiang Fan catch it with his hand?
Lin Fanhai was also startled by Jiang Fan’s action, his heart skipping a beat, “Quick, cut off the flesh in your palm! Quick!”
The fearsome poison had already caused several disciples of the Supreme Sect to lose their lives.
Those lucky enough to survive had decisively cut off flesh, bones, or even limbs.
Anyone who hesitated ended up as a pile of ashes.
Jiang Fan calmly operated the poison pill within his body.
The Bone-Corrosion Poison Mist attached to his palm seemed to meet its nemesis, trying to escape from Jiang Fan’s grip, attempting to seep through his fingers.
However, in an instant, it was absorbed by the poison pill.
The “Nine Poison True Scripture” he practiced was capable of digesting the poison of a Nascent Soul Realm Poison Dragon Bone Marrow.
What was a little poison mist compared to that?
It not only couldn’t harm him but also became nourishment for his poison pill.
This hand left Lin Fanhai dumbfounded, “Junior Brother Jiang, you, you’re fine?”
Jiang Fan opened his palm, revealing it to be as smooth and unscathed as before.
“How is that possible?” Lin Fanhai grabbed Jiang Fan’s hand, examining it carefully in disbelief,
“An elder from the Supreme Sect who came to handle this was touched by the poison mist and lost a finger.”
“Yet you’re unharmed?”
Qin Wangchuan was also secretly startled.
She couldn’t help but glance at Jiang Fan’s dantian.
Only she felt what Jiang Fan did just now.
Inside him existed a mysterious object that specifically devoured toxins?
After contemplating for a while, she suddenly understood.
But, for this reason, she was even more shocked.
“This guy actually cultivated the “Nine Poison True Scripture” of the Myriad Swords Sect?”
“No, Zhou Qidan, that old lady, what was she thinking?”
“Why did she give her primary Cultivation Technique, this Earth-level scripture, to Jiang Fan?”
“Moreover, she let him succeed in cultivating it?”
She looked Jiang Fan up and down suspiciously.
This guy was hiding deep!
Just one inadvertent move revealed a great secret.
Jiang Fan put away the jade bottle and couldn’t help but laugh,
“Deacon Lin just said the Supreme Sect was begging someone to mine that Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice, but no one dared to go?”
Lin Fanhai came back to his senses.
Suddenly understanding Jiang Fan’s intention, he said excitedly,
“That’s right! Junior Brother Jiang, you fear no poison and can mine this mysterious ice completely!”
“No, no, not just!”
“The poison mist has already spread to most of the Supreme Sect’s territory. If no one removes that piece of mysterious ice, the Supreme Sect’s land will be ruined.”
“Junior brother can completely negotiate terms with the Supreme Sect!”
Jiang Fan chuckled softly.
“That depends on who from the Supreme Sect negotiates with me.”
“If it’s Shangguan Sheng or a few familiar faces, I’ll just take away the Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice.”
“If it’s someone else, we’ll naturally add some conditions.”
The Supreme Sect Master’s letter of accusation had brought quite a bit of trouble to him and the Green Cloud Sect.
He couldn’t make it too easy for the Supreme Sect.
Unless someone could make him show some respect.
At that moment.
At the Supreme Sect stronghold.
Elder Lu Xiunian of Green Bamboo Peak had a gloomy face.
His index finger was wrapped in bandages, and the intermittent throbbing pain made him even more irritable.
“Your request is too high!”
He looked discontentedly at a young man in the room who was being honored as a distinguished guest.
The young man, with his graceful demeanor, splendid attire, and extraordinary handsomeness, stood out like the bright sun in the dilapidated wooden house.
Many female disciples couldn’t help but steal glances at him.
Such charm was rare across the Nine-Sect Land.
Xie Liushu, the chief disciple of the Desires Sect, was undeniably one of the finest.
“It’s not that the junior’s demands are high, Elder Lu’s reward is too little. A mere ten thousand crystal stones, risking my life to retrieve that piece of poison mist source mysterious ice.”
Xie Liushu looked down upon this bargain.
Even if Lu Xiunian intended to negotiate by initially offering a low price,
how could he offer only ten thousand crystal stones?
Lu Xiunian said in a deep voice, “Then what do you want?”
Xie Liushu replied, “Of course, that piece of Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice.”
“I’ll take the mysterious ice, the Supreme Sect’s crisis is averted, and both parties are happy.”
“Of course, Elder Lu can try to ask someone else.”
“But, in terms of combating poison mist, no one is better at it than our Desires Sect.”
Among the Nine-Sect, none specialized in dealing with poisons.
The Desires Sect, cultivating the heart, had many disciples who also practiced auxiliary paths, among which quite a few were skilled in toxicology.
Xie Liushu was an outstanding one among them.
But to hand over the invaluable Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice just like that, Lu Xiunian couldn’t bear it.
“Name another condition, and I’ll consider it.”
Xie Liushu frowned.
Just as he was about to speak.
A calm voice suddenly came from outside the door:
“I also suggest Chief Xie think carefully before making a demand.”
“A mere piece of mysterious ice, not enough?”
