NABC Chapter 142 Cultivating the Heavenly Poison Sword Scripture
Chapter 142 Cultivating the Heavenly Poison Sword Scripture
After the group finished eating hot pot, Zhao Hai took the tent off his car and placed it in the wooden shed.
He entered the tent early on.
Zhao Hai had already completed the first level of the "Heavenly Poison Sword Scripture". As for the second level of the "Heavenly Poison Sword Scripture", Zhao Hai had not yet completed the check-in. He should be able to complete the check-in after he advances to Sequence 2.
After entering his tent, Zhao Hai released a layer of poisonous fog outside to prevent anyone from disturbing him.
Immediately, Zhao Hai also began to cultivate according to the first level of the "Heavenly Poison Sword Scripture".
Like a cultivator in a fantasy novel, he silently recited the incantation of the Heavenly Poison Sword Scripture, took a deep breath, and placed his palms together.
As soon as Zhao Hai had a thought, the toxins stored in his hands began to seep into his meridians.
The toxin seemed to come alive, like tiny venomous snakes, beginning to slither through his body...
It must be said that the process of cultivating the Heavenly Poison Sword Scripture was indeed painful. Zhao Hai felt as if thousands of poisonous insects were tearing at his meridians all over his body, which made him groan in pain...
Although Zhao Hai's painful groans inside the tent were faint, the wooden shed was only so big, and since Xu Wenzhu and the others hadn't entered their respective tents yet, they naturally heard Zhao Hai's painful groans.
"Something's not right! What's wrong with Hai Zi? His voice sounds strange!" Xu Wenchu said with a worried expression as he listened to Zhao Hai's voice.
"Yes! Hai Zi's voice does sound a bit off! Shall we go in and take a look?" Wang Hu suggested.
Upon hearing this, Su Wanyue looked at Wang Hu as if he were a fool and said:
"Wang Hu, can't you use your brain? Zhao Hai has already released his poisonous mist outside his tent. Do you think he wants us to go in?"
Su Wanyue was quite familiar with the scene of Zhao Hai releasing poisonous fog, after all, Zhao Hai had released poisonous fog in her car before...
"That's true!" Wang Hu scratched his head.
"Don't worry! Zhao Hai didn't tell us, and he even released the poisonous mist himself. He probably just didn't want us to disturb him, so it should be nothing serious!" the old man said.
"Yes! The old man is right! But do you think Hai Zi's condition is a side effect of using the artifact? You know, when I use artifacts, there are quite a few side effects!" Wang Hu also expressed his guess.
He also deeply experienced the feeling of eating three to five times more than usual...
"I don't know, but if Hai Zi's condition is a side effect of using the strange artifact, then when he dealt with the human-faced rain salamander and the strange well, Hai Zi also used the strange artifact on his body. Why didn't we see Hai Zi having this side effect then?" Xu Wenchu asked.
"Xu the charlatan, are you an idiot? The two times we stayed overnight, Zhao Hai slept in his own car. Our cars were quite far apart, and there were car windows blocking the view. Even if Zhao Hai made those painful noises, could you hear him?" Su Wanyue rolled her eyes at Xu Wenchu.
"What Wanyue said is true!" Xu Wenchu hadn't thought of this question for a moment and said somewhat awkwardly.
"Alright, stop thinking about it. We'll just ask Shi Haizi when he comes out!" the old man said calmly.
"That's true!"
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About half an hour later, Zhao Hai also stopped cultivating the first level of the Heavenly Poison Sword Scripture.
It wasn't that he didn't want to cultivate anymore, but that the toxins his meridians could withstand had reached their limit, and he had to stop and rest. He could only continue cultivating once his meridians could withstand the deadly poison on his palms again.
However, Zhao Hai was not in a hurry. In any case, it would only take him half a month at most to successfully cultivate the first level of the Heavenly Poison Sword Scripture. At that time, he would be able to advance to Sequence 2!
After Zhao Hai finished his cultivation, he also removed the poison he had placed outside the tent.
Seeing that Zhao Hai had removed the poison from outside his tent, Xu Wenchu and the others asked somewhat anxiously:
"Hai Zi, what's wrong? Are you alright?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Xu! I'm fine!" Zhao Hai's hoarse voice came from inside the tent.
"It's good that you're alright!" Xu Wenchu also breathed a sigh of relief.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Hai looked weak, as if he had suffered a lot of torment.
If Zhao Hai hadn't shown no injuries, Xu Wenchu and the others would have almost thought he had been subjected to all sorts of torture.
However, the pain Zhao Hai just experienced was no different from the eighteen kinds of torture, and its level of pain may even be greater than those so-called eighteen kinds of torture!
Seeing Zhao Hai's unsteady gait, Wang Hu quickly helped him up, afraid that he might fall down.
"Hai Zi, what's wrong with you? Is this a side effect of using the strange artifact?" Wang Hu asked with some concern.
"The side effects of using a treacherous artifact?" Zhao Hai murmured, then nodded. "I suppose so!"
The side effects of using the artifact are a good excuse.
He couldn't very well tell Wang Hu and the others that his painful groans were caused by his cultivation technique!
"Hey Hai, the side effects of your strange artifact are quite severe!" Wang Hu sighed, seemingly somewhat dissatisfied with Zhao Hai's artifact.
"It's alright! It's just a bit painful, but there aren't any other side effects, unlike Tiger Brother's weird weapon, which has the risk of going out of control!" Zhao Hai said nonchalantly.
Just kidding, the strange artifacts that Zhao Hai "made" had absolutely no side effects on him, but he couldn't tell Wang Hu about it. Otherwise, such a monstrous ability was something that no artifact maker could possess.
"Now that you mention it, it's true. It's just a bit painful, but there aren't any other miscellaneous side effects. It does sound much better than the side effects of Wang Hu's strange artifact!" Xu Wenchu stroked his chin, looking thoughtful.
"You charlatan Xu, go to hell! What do you mean 'a little painful'? I fucking want you to experience that pain yourself! It's practically the same as being slowly sliced to death!"
Hearing Xu Wenchu speak so casually, as if enduring pain was a trivial matter, Zhao Hai immediately started criticizing Xu Wenchu!