Chapter 2295 Terrible Pain

Puff puff……

Ma Zhenyu and others who were on the sidelines could only see Yun Xiao flying up and down behind Ma Wensheng's fingers, making soft noises from time to time, and his flowing movements looked very beautiful.

Ma Zhenyu, who was an intermediate poison vein master of the holy rank, was pleasing to the eye. At least in terms of proficiency in movements, the gray-clothed boy named Xingyue did not seem to be inferior to him.

It's just that Ma Zhenyu is a middle-level poison meridian of the holy rank, but according to his observation from a distance, he can't see what kind of method the young man used, and will this method really have any effect?

Ma Zhenyu is the deacon of the Heart Poison Sect. Even if he has not reached the top level of poison vein art, his knowledge is far from that of ordinary poison vein masters outside. He has also studied many pulse formations.

For a young boy who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, it is already an extremely remarkable achievement to cultivate his meridian qi to the level of the secluded cave. Ma Zhenyu did not expect that the young man's attainments in the art of refining the meridian are so profound.

But because of this, Ma Zhenyu, who was a little worried just now, seems to have let go of half of his heart. At least from the current point of view, that young man should still have some real skills.

Yun Xiao didn't care about Ma Zhenyu's mood. When he saw his fingers flying, he had already tapped ten big acupuncture points, and these acupuncture points were all important points around Ma Wensheng's holy poison spot.

The holy poison spot of each poison magistrate is actually slightly different, so the acupuncture points will also change according to the actual situation, because as time goes by, the scope of the holy poison spot will continue to expand.

In addition, whether the cultivator suffering from the holy poison spot has taken some suppressed elixirs, and whether he has invited some high-level pulse refiners to perform methods, all these must be included in the scope of consideration.

This is also the reason why Yun Xiao didn't really do anything before, but needed to take a look at Feng Qidan, so that his methods would have a greater chance of success.

If another pulse refiner came here, even if he knew the method to cure the holy poison spot, he would not be as handy as Yun Xiao, the founder, when he adjusted his technique.

boom!

When a certain moment came, the acupoints that Yun Xiao touched suddenly had a special connection, and at the same time, an extremely majestic force erupted, like a waking dragon.

The onlookers were all poison vein masters of high rank, and at this moment they also confirmed their guess that what the gray-clothed boy displayed on Ma Wensheng was a special kind of pulse formation.

Moreover, sensing the bursting power of the pulse formation, everyone realized that the rank of the gate vein formation would never be lower than the lower holy rank, which made many poison vein masters of the Heart Poison Sect look at each other in blank dismay.

Especially a poison meridian like Wu Shou whose pulse energy has broken through to the early stages of the Profound Transformation Realm, but whose poison meridian technique is still hovering at the high level of the sky, is even more ashamed, secretly thinking that this is really more angry than others.

In the past, the poison meridian masters of the Heart Poison Sect had no heart energy to compare with that gray-clothed boy in terms of meridian qi cultivation and combat effectiveness, but the poison meridian art is their old profession, and they are not without comparison Think about it.

But looking at it now, the gray-clothed boy Xingyue is not only powerful in combat, but also may not be inferior to them in the art of refining pulse. He is simply a monster that is rare in a century.

"I'm afraid...it's not as simple as the low-level pulse formation of the holy rank!"

Perhaps only Ma Zhenyu, who has reached the middle-level poison vein master of the holy rank, sensed something unusual from the aura erupting from the pulse formation, but he didn't know much about the pulse formation, so he only had some subtle sensations.

In fact, the door vein formation that Yun Xiao is displaying at this moment has already reached the intermediate level of the holy rank. If such a fact is known to those poison vein masters, I wonder if their eyeballs will fall out directly?

But at this moment, Yun Xiao didn't care about these superficial articles. He knew the most critical moment was coming at the moment when the pulse burst power broke out. Whether Ma Wensheng could withstand the immediate impact was really crucial.

"ah!"

A painful sound came from Ma Wensheng's mouth, and his whole body seemed to be stretched into a bow shape following the sound of pain, and it was obvious that he was enduring a kind of pain that outsiders could not understand.

The poison meridian masters of the Heart Poison Sect present were all under Ma Zhenyu's control, so they still knew a lot about the deacon's precious nephew.

Ma Wensheng is introverted and doesn't like to talk, but his cultivation talent is extremely astonishing, and his heart is tough, with the ability to endure pain that ordinary people can't match, and the study of the poison vein is even more extraordinary.

Ordinary poison vein masters often have to deal with highly poisonous things, and it is common for them to be devoured by poison, so their ability to endure pain is far beyond ordinary people.

The higher the rank of the poison vein master, the stronger his tolerance for severe pain, and Ma Wensheng was even more superior on this basis, somewhat stronger than ordinary poison vein masters.

Because of the holy poison spot, Ma Wensheng has been in a kind of inner torment all the time for the past two or three years, and most of these torments have turned into crazy cultivation of meridians and poison arteries.

It can be said that in the past two or three years, Ma Wensheng may have suffered more than double the pain of a normal poison pulse master. Ma Zhenyu and those poison pulse masters of the Heart Poison Sect saw these things, but they didn't know how to deal with them. comfort.

From this, we can also know that Ma Wensheng's ability to endure pain must be stronger than that of a normal low-level holy rank poison vein master, but now, Ma Wensheng, who has such an excellent ability to endure pain, can't help but let out such a painful cry.

It is conceivable how terrifying that kind of pain is. Except for Ma Zhenyu present, even the two cultivators of the Heart Poison Sect who were in the half-step cave and secluded realm seemed not sure that they could bear such severe pain.

Ma Zhenyu, who had full confidence in Ma Wensheng, couldn't help showing worry at this moment, because the pain seemed to be beyond his imagination, and if he couldn't persist, the worst result might happen.

"Hold on!"

A deep voice came from the mouth of the gray-clothed boy, which seemed to be a powerful shot in the arm. It penetrated directly into Ma Wensheng's mind, and his mind, which had almost collapsed, became sober in an instant. point.

In fact, Yun Xiao's shout was not an ordinary voice, but the power of his two soul ancestral veins, which really had the effect of shouting.

Yun Xiao had checked Ma Wensheng's body before, and knew that although this young man had been ravaged by the Holy Poison Spot for two or three years, his physical strength was quite solid due to his more arduous cultivation than ordinary people.

It's just that such unexpected severe pain, as the creator of the pulse formation, Yun Xiao naturally knows it very well. This first shock is not only aimed at Ma Wensheng's body, but also has a great impact on his soul.

The physical body's resistance to the severe pain is just an instinct. As long as the soul is not shocked and loses its sanity, it can be regarded as a real victory in the first battle. Once the sanity collapses, I am afraid that this method of radically curing the poison spot will fail from the very beginning.

Fortunately, Ma Wensheng's tenacity did not disappoint Yun Xiao, and even exceeded his expectations, which made Yun Xiao quite gratified, and also gave him a little more hope for the success of this method.

A day and a night passed quickly, and during the course of the day and night, the pained expression on Ma Wensheng's face did not abate in the slightest, but he gritted his teeth and did not make another sound.

The real situation is that the pain that Ma Wensheng suffered has continued to intensify as time goes by, which can also prove that his ability to endure pain is indeed stronger than that of ordinary poison vein masters.

It's just that when the morning of the second day came, Ma Wensheng's sanity became a bit blurred again. It was already a very good performance for him to persist in not fainting from the continuous painful impact.

"Hold on!"

Seeing that Ma Wensheng's eyes were getting more and more confused, Yun Xiao's voice containing the voice of the soul sounded again, making the former's figure tremble, and his teeth seemed to be rattling at this moment.

Ma Wensheng didn't know how long this pain would last, but he could only do his best. If he couldn't hold on at any time, he wouldn't feel regretful, it was all due to fate.

But compared to Ma Wensheng, Yun Xiao, who has reached this time, will never allow his method to fail this time. This is not only responsible to himself, but also to Ma Wensheng.

If Ma Wensheng couldn't hold on and collapsed at the beginning, then Yun Xiao would have nothing to say, the most he could do was to save his life. Without strong perseverance, it is impossible for this gate array to achieve the best effect.

And now Ma Wensheng has persisted for a day and a night, and this method has come to an end. If it fails at this time, then Yun Xiao has to reflect on the reasons for the failure.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the holy fire will extinguish the spots!"

When a certain moment came, such a deep voice suddenly came out from Yun Xiao's mouth, and then the pulse formation that had been calm for a day and a night suddenly released energy, but it was controlled within a specific range Inside.

boom!

Ma Zhenyu, who had been worried for a day and a night, focused his eyes, and then he saw a blood-red flame appearing in the pulse formation, and the power of these flames was so powerful that it roasted the skin on Ma Zhenyu's back in just an instant It was so hot that it cracked.

Ma Zhenyu is a middle-level poison meridian of the holy rank, with powerful soul power. At this moment, he sensed very clearly that the roasting of those blood-red flames seemed to be performing some kind of extraordinary ritual.

It seemed that the holy poison spot on Ma Wensheng's back was baked until soft, and then slowly soaked into Ma Wensheng's body with the help of the pulse array, which made Ma Zhenyu both surprised and happy.