Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 55: Trimeresurus venom and ricin
"no problem."

Among all the people in the Tang Clan, Tang Jian is the best at using the Qi poison "Bamboo Leaf Green" which is based on snake venom.

He had expected what He Songling wanted to learn from him. His body was instantly covered by green light, and countless green python shadows tore out from behind him. It was as if a dozen green tentacles had grown out of his back. The scene was extremely weird, and it would not be wrong to say that he was any villain boss.

"What a powerful 'Qing Baiying'." He Songling nodded to Tang Jian's unique skill, then waved his hand: "I can't learn your skill. What I want you to teach me is Zhuyeqing."

"Ah?" Tang Jian was stunned. "This is the basic Qi poison."

Most of the Tang Sect disciples grew up with toxins. The Tang Sect disciples' introductory training was almost soaked in toxins. This Bamboo Leaf Green was a biological toxin based on snake venom, combined with Qi, which could be sprayed out of the mouth or seeped out of the skin surface, directly attacking the enemy or ingested into the food, all of which had a lethal effect.

Not to mention the disciples who are already able to go out of the mountains to carry out assassination missions, even if you find an apprentice in the sect, there is a high probability that he will be able to do this.

"It's you, Brother Tang Jian, who is most familiar with this." He Songling said frankly, "I have been eyeing this thing for a long time."

"When did the Sanyi sect love poisoning?" Tang Jian muttered, not wanting to find out more. He was a killer, and the killer's style was to get paid to do things. Since he had already taken He Songling's money, he would just teach him.

In the next few days, Tang Jian taught everything he could, no matter how big or small, just like he was teaching a student. The old head of the sect had given the order, and this was just the entry method of the Tang Sect. Although it was a unique skill if used well, the risk of spreading it was not that great.

He Songling also learned very quickly. With the insight of the innate eye, all the steps and dosages of mixing Qi and poison were completely clear. With Tang Jian's explanation, He Songling was soon able to fully use the bamboo leaf green toxin.

"laugh!"

In the Tang Sect martial arts square, He Songling rubbed his thumb and index finger together, and immediately a liquid as white as lacquer flowed down from his fingertips. Because He Songling used the Qi of the third level of reverse birth, this was his unique "Bamboo Leaf Green".

"It worked. You mastered it well. The mixture of Qi and physical toxins is natural." Tang Jian saw the advantages and disadvantages of He Songling's move at a glance. "But you haven't been soaked in venom, so the toxin is not that strong. And your third level of reverse life..."

Tang Jian looked at He Songling's whitened palm and shook his head. "I don't know what your principle is. But if it's like the legend says, multiple injuries can be healed, then I'm afraid soaking you in poison will be useless. We Tang Sect disciples have been soaking in poison since childhood, even our flesh and blood are poisonous. You can't do this."

"It's okay, I'm very satisfied, haha, ha!" He Songling laughed happier than when he followed Lu Huizhong to teach some bullying the other day. This was what he really wanted to get from going to Tang Sect. The others were just by-products, except for this green Qi poison, which was the compensation He Songling had planned to ask for when he decided to break into Tang Sect.

With a "whoosh", He Songling's whole body turned pale. He had to activate the third level of Reverse Rebirth to barely suppress his excitement at this moment.

"Thank you very much, Brother Tang Jian."

"It's okay." Tang Jian looked at He Songling several times with a puzzled look on his face. He didn't understand why this man was so happy after learning a mere basic Qi poison. But as a killer, he didn't ask any more questions. "I'll go find the master."

"There is work, there is work."

Until Tang Jiaren arrived, He Songling was still sitting cross-legged in meditation. "Why, are you so upset?"

Whether it was out of the instinct of an old killer looking for opportunities, or out of the broad knowledge of an old man, he could sense that He Songling was in a completely restless mood.

"I'm naturally happy when I get what I want." He Songling took several deep breaths before he managed to regain his composure. "Master, I'm in a good mood today. I'll teach you a little bit of Tang Sect stuff."

"Oh?" Tang Jiaren was happy, "What does Mr. Jiuxu want to teach us?"

"poison."

"Poison?" Tang Jiaren's smile was definitely not fake, he really wanted to laugh.

Who gave you the courage to teach the Tang Sect how to use poison?
"Don't laugh. I was only going to teach you a method to save your life in the future. I gave you this poison as a bonus."

Tang Jiaren thinks it's fun, and He Songling actually thinks so too. The Tang Sect has always considered itself the Poison Sect for hundreds of years, but in fact it has long been out of touch with the trend of the times. Not only the Tang Sect, but the entire domestic world of extraordinary people, to what extent is it out of touch with the world?
It was not until 1940 that Li Ding, an outstanding disciple of the Tang Sect who should have been experienced in hundreds of battles and had killed at least dozens of people, saw a bullet for the first time; Wu Gensheng, the head of the Quan Xing Sect who had traveled all over the world, also realized for the first time the power of the "gun", and what he had in his hand was just a Mauser pistol that had been invented in the 19th century.

What does this mean? The first imitation of the Mauser rifle "Hanyang" was produced in 1893 during the Westernization Movement of the Qing Dynasty, when Wu Gensheng was not even born yet. In other words, this group of Qing country bumpkins were at least years out of touch with the world's rapid development.

Therefore, it is no wonder that He Songling looked down on the Tang Sect. Their method of extracting toxins is still the simple ancient method. Compared with the laboratory extraction of industrially prepared chemical toxins, the extraction of biological toxins is far less toxic and less productive.

"Do you recognize this?" A plant appeared in He Songling's hand. He had just used the escape technique to find it outside this morning.

“I don’t know it.” The Tang Clan is a killer, and their ancestors have never been farmers. Moreover, this African plant has never been promoted after being introduced into the country, so it is normal for Tang Jiaren not to know it.

"This is castor. It is used as an oil crop abroad. It is extremely poisonous. During World War I, European countries tried to make it into poison gas weapons for use on the battlefield. Its toxin... how should I put it? If the purity is high enough, this thing the size of a rice grain can kill thousands of people."

He Songling threw the castor to Tang Jiaren, who was so frightened that he didn't even dare to catch it. Considering that these strange people were no different from the Qing Dynasty bumpkins, He Songling didn't recommend any poison that needed to be prepared in a laboratory to them. This kind of ricin that could be made by native methods was enough.

"Boil castor beans in water, filter out the residue, and wait for the water to evaporate. The crystals left behind are the poison. It is colorless and odorless, and is only a thousand times more toxic than the toxins you are using now."

I'm not exaggerating, but the toxicity of ricin is more than 6,000 times higher than Conan's most common murder weapon, cyanide. The poison Xu Xin used to make the poison miasma is even croton, so saying that it is a thousand times more toxic is really giving them face.

"You...wait a minute, I'll go find the doorman!" Upon hearing this, Tang Jiaren's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly left with the castor.

(End of this chapter)