In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

Chapter 87 Qiankun Bag, "Soul-scattering Poison Sutra"

Su Han excitedly studied the golden sachet in his hand.

He concentrated his mind again and tried to probe his spiritual consciousness into the space of the brocade bag.

After all, in the Zhu Xian world, apart from refining weapons with blood, there is no such thing as recognizing the master by dripping blood, and now this brocade bag is ownerless.

Sure enough, after a while, Su Han had figured out some tricks.

According to some kind of feeling in his heart, he gently circulated the spiritual power in his body and injected it into the sachet.

The next second, a faint flash of light suddenly appeared on the golden brocade bag.

In an instant, all the items in the sachet were clearly visible to Su Han's spiritual sense.

The space is not big, about the size of a room.

The most common items are bottles and jars.

There are also some strangely shaped objects, some of which are similar to compasses, with pointers made of special materials and the surface of the disk engraved with runes.

There is also a small black statue with a ferocious shape, a black bell, and a dark red flag.

And in the very center of this treasure bag are several books.

Su Han looked at the items in the brocade bag and felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

"A horse cannot grow fat without night grass, and a man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth..."

"I didn't expect that after taking the risk to kill Bai Duzi, I would get such an extra reward."

Su Han nodded with satisfaction.

"Bai Duzi is indeed an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. He once had a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, Mo Xue, but it was snatched away by Wan Jianyi and given to Uncle Master Suru."

"But I still have this treasure in my hand."

"I don't know what this magic bag is called..."

"But now that it's my magic weapon, let's call it Qiankun Bag from now on. It's simple and straightforward."

Su Han smiled, and then sent out his spiritual sense again.

next second.

As Su Han's mind moved, the five books appeared in Su Han's hands in an instant.

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Barriers", "Corrupt Poisonous Moss", "Soul-scattering Poison Sutra", "Miao Region Witchcraft and Poison Art", and "Hundred Poisonous Sutra".

Just see here.

The first three secret books are extremely simple and quaint, giving off a faint old-fashioned vibe. The handwriting on the cover is neat and tidy, and it is obvious that the person who wrote these secret books has a certain level of skill.

The latter two books are not only relatively new, but the handwriting on the covers is also crooked.

"The Hundred Poisons Poison Sutra?"

Su Han simply compared the handwritings of the two books, "Miaojiang Witchcraft and Poison Art" and "Hundred Poisons Poison Sutra", and found that they were exactly the same.

"These two books are most likely written by Bai Duzi, right?"

Su Han said as he temporarily put the two books, one popularizing the witchcraft and poison techniques of the Central Plains and Miaojiang, and the other detailing how to make and detoxify poisons, back into his Qiankun bag.

Then he opened the three books "Ten Thousand Poisonous Barriers", "Corrupted Poisonous Moss" and "Sanhun Dujing" in turn.

The first two books.

One is about the method of performing and deploying the magic spell Wan Gu Poison Barrier, and the other is about the unique skills of the Poison God, the leader of the Wan Du Sect. The extremely poisonous technique of Corrupted Toxic Moss is not a mental method.

It was not until he turned to the third volume of the Soul-Dispersing Poison Sutra that a hint of surprise flashed across Su Han's eyes.

"really!"

"Is this the core skill of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?"

"The killing of Bai Duzi was not in vain. Some risks are worth it..."

"I don't need to go down the mountain to look for the Demon Sect disciples for the time being. I can wait for the Seven Sects Martial Competition with peace of mind."

Su Han thought so in his heart, and then he directly flipped through the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's mental method, "The Soul-scattering Poison Sutra", and prepared to practice.

After all, Su Han's plundering ability will increase the number of plunders as he becomes stronger.

Now Su Han's cultivation has reached the fifth level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao and Dafan Prajna. Next, he wants to improve his cultivation...

If there is no opportunity, it may not happen overnight.

Now, practicing the magic skills is the fastest way to increase the ability of plundering entries, there is no other way.

As for practicing the magic skills in the Taoist sect, is there any danger of being discovered?

After all, Zhu Xian is just a world of immortals. Not only is there almost no way to achieve immortality, but it is also impossible to tell at a glance what kind of martial arts others are practicing.

After all, Cangsong hung around Daoxuan every day, and Daoxuan had no idea that Cangsong was practicing any magic techniques.

Therefore, Su Han was not worried at all that his practice of the devil's skills would be discovered by others.

As long as he doesn't use it in front of other people, it will be absolutely safe!
"Pity."

"If there were any magic skills before, I think I could try to plunder the entry of Bai Duzi..."

But it was only a moment, and Su Han stopped worrying about it.

After all, Bai Duzi is just a supporting character in the original novel, and his strength has been so-so over the years, so it is almost impossible for him to have a good entry.

"I guess he's not as good as Qin Wuyan."

Su Han shook his head, took a deep breath, and sat cross-legged.

At the same time, he placed the "Soul-Dispersing Poison Sutra" in front of him, slowly turned the pages, and began to carefully study the cultivation methods contained therein.

The book begins by recording the key points of practicing the Soul-Dispersing Poison Sutra.

Su Han followed the instructions in the scriptures, closed his eyes and concentrated, guiding the spiritual energy in his body to circulate slowly.

He first tried to make his spiritual power flow along a unique meridian route, which was completely different from the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao and Mahabrahma Prajna he had practiced in the past.

When the spiritual energy flowed through his meridians, he could also feel an unprecedented strange fluctuation, with a hint of hostility.

As the spiritual power circulated, a layer of light black mist gradually appeared around Su Han, and the mist contained a trace of poison.

Su Han was not surprised at all when he saw this.

He knew that this was a normal phenomenon when practicing the Soul-Dispersing Poison Sutra.

After all, the Soul-Dispersing Poison Sutra recorded in the book is also like this...

Cultivation requires great concentration and willpower. If you are not careful, you may be attacked by the poison.

Therefore, Su Han continued to immerse himself in cultivation, trying hard to control the fusion of spiritual power and toxicity.

Gradually, the black fog became thicker and thicker, enveloping him completely.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a "dark" world, with only a trace of clarity in his heart guiding him forward.

"This technique may work like this..."

Maybe it’s because of his powerful understanding, maybe it’s because of his Buddha body and devil mind, or maybe it’s both.

During the practice, Su Han's cultivation level improved more smoothly than ever before.

He could even easily adjust the state of the spiritual power of his Soul-Dispersing Poison Sutra and modify the operation route of the Soul-Dispersing Poison Sutra.

Trying to find the best rhythm for practice.

As time passed, Su Han's breath gradually became steady.

He has gradually adapted to the initial stage of cultivation, and black mist has begun to surround his body regularly.

The Soul-Dispersing Poison Sutra was also modified by Su Han, resulting in its efficiency in absorbing spiritual energy almost doubling.

If the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were to see the Soul-Dispersing Poison Sutra today, they would probably be so excited that they would be speechless.

But unfortunately, they will never learn.

About an hour passed.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for advancing to the first level of the Soul-Dispersing Poison Sutra. The number of entries that can be plundered has increased. Please pay attention to it. ]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for practicing the three meridians, triggering the upgrade of the 'Tao' entry, please pay attention to it. ]

(End of this chapter)