In southern Qianhai, in the far-reaching jungle north of Nujiao County.

A thin boy was lying in the thick grass, staring at a big tree without a moment's eyes.

Under the big tree, a pillar of black and brown sandalwood was lit, and the gentle green smoke spread wildly in the jungle, and a strange fishy smell spreads into the depths of the jungle with the breeze.

"It's almost... I hope I won't fail again this time!"

Looking at the setting sun in the sky, and then looking at the ignited sandalwood, a rare pain flashed in the boy's eyes.

Over the past week, in order to configure this sandalwood, Deng Fan's wealth has shrunk significantly.

Even some strange poisons used in this kind of sandalwood are not sold. In order to find all the materials, Deng Fan has lost a lot of hard work.

In this era, the cost of a family of three in a year is generally no more than three silver dollars, but the cost of this sandalwood is five silver dollars alone, which is not counted as Deng Fan’s handicraft fee.

The most important thing is that this kind of sandalwood is extremely difficult to make, and Deng Fan failed several times before he could barely find out the way.

Although the practice of the "Five Poisons" does not require any precious genius treasures, it requires a large amount of poisons to assist in the practice.

This method was originally deduced from the Miaojiang witch technique, and is quite similar to the "Medicine Gu Method" explored by Li Yang himself.

Although it is called the "Five Poisons Stump", it is not limited to poisons. Instead, the more poisonous it is, the better. Of course, the practice situation depends on the practitioner's own situation. It is best to cyclically proceed and practice with ordinary poisons first.

The sandalwood that Deng Fan configured was a kind of insect-tempering medicine recorded in the "Five Poisons Pile".

As time passed, until the sky was dark and the dense jungle, there were waves of "whizzing" crawling sounds, from far to near, becoming increasingly dense.

Seeing the unusual situation in the forest, Deng Fan quickly leaned over, and even his breathing became a little lighter.

It was not until the movement in the dense forest became less, Deng Fan looked up, picked up the bamboo net bag that had been prepared long ago, and rushed up quickly.

After going all out, Deng Fan didn't have time to see how he got it, so he quickly tightened the hole in his net bag and turned around and ran away.

He did not expect that the medicines recorded in the "Five Poisons Pile" would be so effective. The dense poisons on the ground made him feel numb.

......

The next morning, the sky was hazy.

In the backyard of the coffin shop, a half-person-tall wooden barrel was covered with black poisonous insects.

Deng Fan was naked, with his hands crossed, and between his chest and abdomen, the bony ribs looked quite pathological.

“~Ha…”

After exhaling and suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Deng Fan reached into the wooden barrel with his hands, and suddenly the dense poisonous insects climbed up along his arms like a tide.

"Um...hiss!hiss!"

In just a moment, Deng Fan felt a sense of pain that penetrated his bones, sourness, pain, numbness, itching, and all kinds of tastes surged into his heart.

If it weren't for the pain of the disease for so many years that his nerves had been polished to be tough enough, he would probably have been unable to help but give up.

In just half a minute, the blue veins in Deng Fan's body burst out, and a blue and black air that could be seen in the naked eye flowed into his body instantly along his arms.

It was not until the poisonous gas penetrated deep into the internal organs that Deng Fan shook his arms and the poisonous insects on his hands fell into the barrel.

“Hey~ha…”

With the sensation of soreness, swelling and painful touch, Deng Fan set off his posture, used his hands and feet together, and meticulously practiced the boxing posture in the "Five Poisons Staff".

No matter what kind of practice method, it is inseparable from the three treasures of "Essence, Qi and Spirit". Deng Fan's body in this life was too weak and his essence was almost exhausted. If he forced to practice muscles and bones outside and stimulated Qi and blood, he would be seeking death.

Without a good physical body, practicing the "spiritual power of soul" is also a delusion. After all, the spirit and spirit are related to each other. If one does not handle it well, it may be difficult for him to become a ghost.

The "Five Poisons" is different from other methods of practice. As long as poison gas is used to stimulate the vitality of the internal organs, drive qi and blood, and make up for the deficiency of qi and blood in the body.

This way of practice can be said to be the evil path among the evil paths. If the grasp of the toxicity of poisons is even less than that of the slightest, it will suddenly die on the spot. Moreover, this method of practice has no advantage over other ways of practice.

Normal people would never choose this evil method, but Deng Fan did not have this concern. Although this "Five Poisons" seems to be superficial, it was deduced by the mysterious "third eye" on his eyebrows. Among them, the antibodies against toxicity of the human body are extremely profoundly decomposed.

Therefore, Deng Fan was able to get started so quickly and was not afraid of the crisis of death due to poisoning. Only he knew best that this method of practice, which seemed extremely dangerous to outsiders, was safer for him.

Although he didn't know the origin of this "third eye", Deng Fan knew very well that since this eye was living in his body, he would never harm him for at least a while.

These practices of the "Five Poisons Pile" just confirm one thing, although these "Five Poisons Pile" were compiled based on the knowledge in Deng Fan's mind.

However, Deng Fan only knew the truth about many of these things, but did not know why.

This is also normal. People's memory is actually extremely limited. Some things may not be remembered even if they have been exposed to or even seen. However, the "third eye" between his eyebrows can mobilize all the information in his mind. As long as it is the memories he has contacted or even forgotten, they will be restored one by one. Not only that, in that state, his wisdom will be infinitely enhanced. Many things do not even need to be remembered. They only need a vague approximation to shape the original and trace the essence of it again.

It is precisely this wisdom that turns decay into magic that this "Five Poisons Pile" can be formed. It seems dangerous to practice the method, but many of the theories are actually more accurate.

“Huh~

After an hour, when Deng Fan knew that the morning light was rising in the sky, all the blue and black colors disappeared. Then he vomited a mouthful of mottled air and a abnormal flush appeared on his face.

Looking at the poisonous insects in the wooden barrel, a smile from the bottom of his heart flashed across Deng Fan's face. This may be the first time he has laughed in so many years.

Years of hardship and weak and sickly body have already made him forget what it feels like to laugh.

But the turning point in the past few days has allowed him to see hope for recovery. After every practice, he can feel that his whole body seems to have been baptized by some mysterious power, and a thick layer of shackles have been removed.

Although it is still far from the complete recovery of the body, Deng Fan gradually fell in love with this process of practice.

He moved the wooden barrel into the dark corner of the side room and picked out the dead poisonous insects. After Deng Fan fed the poisonous insects to poisonous bait, he washed them briefly before opening the door of the coffin shop.
Chapter completed!