This must have been torn off from a classic introduction to spiritual medicine.

Feng Xiaoyao has never heard of the name Poison Dragon Leaf, and it should be a relatively ancient classic.

"The poisonous dragon leaf, the eighth grade spiritual medicine, has almost become extinct on the continent of origin, and even if it exists, it is very rare."

"The poisonous dragon leaves grow on the 'Jade Dragon Tree'. The jade dragon fruit produced by the jade dragon tree is a treasure of cultivation. Normally, the jade dragon leaves are all jade dragon leaves, which are also beneficial to cultivation. Only among ten thousand jade dragon trees will a poisonous dragon leaf occasionally produce."

"The poisonous dragon leaves are highly poisonous things, and they are better than colorless and invisible. You only need to soak in tea and drink them into your body, and you can destroy all aspects of the body functions of the totem martial artist little by little. Below the holy body, the holy body will collapse, the mysterious veins will shatter, and the spiritual orifices will be annihilated. The whole process lasts for ten years, and after ten years, it will completely become a useless person."

"The poisonous dragon leaves are vicious things that can torture people for ten years, so if there is any appearance between heaven and earth, it will be destroyed as soon as possible, so don't use them to harm people."

The last sentence is left by the compiler of the classics.

Feng Xiaoyao was trembling when he saw it.

On the second page, it is a carefully described the characteristics and shape of the poisonous dragon leaf. It is a black leaf that vaguely appears as a dragon's shape. The veins of the leaf look like the muscles and bones of the dragon.

The third page is a picture. This picture draws the poisonous dragon leaf. Although it is very long, its shape can still be seen clearly. It is a very special leaf, which indeed appears as a dragon.

There are only three pages of paper, and there is nothing else.

"Who, I'm bored to give me this thing." Before Feng Xiaoyao sobered up, he shook his head and began to fall into memories-

A long time ago, that afternoon, when he told him that he would prepare to practice the "Only Master" he obtained in the ruins, he did not stop him.

Feng Xiaoyao also smiled and said, if he succeeds in practicing, let him try it too, and his combat ability will be greatly increased.

Then, the two of them drank to gain courage.

After three rounds of wine, Feng Xiaoyao was a little confused. He drank a leaf and said with a smile: "What's going on? The hole in my wine pot is not big, and there are leaves falling in. No wonder today's wine tasted a bit bitter."

He smiled, took the leaf and threw it out, and said, "It means you are lucky, so I wish you success in your cultivation."

He just glanced at it and smiled at the time: "The shape of this leaf is also strange, it looks like a dragon."

"That means you are the dragon among humans. This is the meaning of the ancient god. Qinqin is so happy to follow you." He said with a smile.

"If I have her, that is happiness. As for you, brother, let us eat and drink together. In this Shenzong, we must break out of our world. Let history remember us forever!"

He expressed his passion, and did not notice that his trembling eyes were beside him.

That person is called Sikong Jin...

"Poison Dragon Leaf, Poison Dragon Leaf..."

The leaves on this piece of paper and the leaves that flashed that day suddenly overlapped.

Jiang Zizai once said something, but suddenly appeared. At that time, he still said indifferently that he had practiced the martial arts that he should not have practiced, and he had harmed himself, and he could not blame others.

"Well……"

Feng Xiaoyao's heart twitched violently.

He lay on the table and looked at the wine pot in front of him blankly.

This is the wine pot back then. He didn't have the habit of changing it. He soaked some tea leaves a few days ago, but he hadn't washed it. There were still one or two leaves inside.

"Sikong Jin, I used the poisonous dragon leaf to harm me! My best brother, I used the poisonous dragon leaf to harm me! I didn't die in Du Zun Gong, I died in the poisonous dragon leaf!"

Everything is done!

He finally got it.

At this moment, a volcano in my heart was suddenly ignited.

"Sikong Jin, Sikong Jin!! I treat you like this, you actually ruined me like this! No wonder he has never come to me for so many years after I have been back!"

His heart was twitching violently.

The person I trust the most gave me such a vicious blow. Maybe everyone only has a lifetime, but this lifetime has been ruined by him!

His hands holding the wine pot were trembling. At this time, the whole world disappeared, and his mind was filled with memories. They came to the Shenzong together, venturing together, and rising up together, but he was a little more outstanding, and his glory was a little dim.

Recalling all the vows of fighting side by side, living and dying together, who knows that these are all jokes...

I am so naive that I am today.

"It's painful..." His eyes were covered with blood.

If he didn't know, it wouldn't be so painful. He didn't dare to see Cheng Qinqin over the years, but he was just blaming himself. He blamed himself for being bold and arrogant in practicing the supreme merits, and blamed himself for not fulfilling his promise.

He can only blame himself.

But at this moment, the truth was just in front of him, and he realized that it was not himself who destroyed him, but the person he trusted the most.

How many lifetimes can a person have?

He actually let himself spend ten years of nightmare in torture!

Those days were trembling when I recalled. How did he spend the nightmarish ten years in loneliness, hiding in the wilderness and ridges?

But he got married to his beloved, gave birth to children, and had the glory and glory of today, but he was kept in the dark!

Ridiculous, so ridiculous!

Feng Xiaoyao didn't know what hatred was before. He had never hated anyone, but at this moment, the hatred in his heart had long exceeded everything.

In addition to hatred, there is also confusion.

Can people really be that big difference?

He treated him sincerely, but he gave him a fatal blow. He agreed that he was a brother of life and death, but he occupied life and made him Feng Xiaoyao die.

Now, I am middle-aged.

The beauty has passed, but the pain is eternal.

His eyes were blood red and his whole body trembled. Many years ago, the wine pot he gave him was crushed in his hand at this moment.

"Sikong Jin."

His eyes looked at Sikong Palace.

At this moment, he could only see that place, and no one could stop him. He went to that place to seek justice for himself.

"Saint God?" In the blink of an eye, Feng Xiaoyao disappeared, and he had not even paid for the wine.

The three pages on the table were gone.

"It's a bit strange today? Speaking of which, I haven't been here for several months."

The shopkeeper shook his head, but he was not worried, after all, he would always come back.

How can a person who is addicted to alcohol quit drinking?

He didn't know that Feng Xiaoyao might not have drunk any more in the rest of his life.

That was the most painful lesson.
Chapter completed!