Chapter 1717

"I have studied a lot of ancient prescriptions and know a lot of recipes for refining the body. In recent years, I have also made some medicine baths to help you refine the body. But I have never heard of refining the body with poison. It's incredible and shocking. Captain four, you can't be confused with Mr. Su." The poison doctor said in a hurry.

According to the research of poison doctors, the general way to refine the body is to use drugs to help nourish and strengthen the body, rather than using poison to destroy the body.

Fourth, he took a look at Su Yang, and then said firmly to the poison doctor: "maybe you don't understand for a while and a half, but you soon know. Now I can't explain to you. You see, Mr. Su drank a whole bottle of poison, and nothing happened."

The poison doctor frowned and said, "Captain four, are you sure?"

Si Chong nodded and said, "I'm sure. If you're still not sure, I can tell you three words, cultivator!

Hearing the word "cultivator", the poison doctor suddenly came to the spirit, and the whole person became excited, because according to the legend, the cultivator is the closest to the immortal in the legend. His cultivation is omnipotent. Compared with the cultivator, guwu can only be regarded as a child who can't walk.

The gap between the two is too big, even there is no comparability.

The poison doctor didn't ask any more. He stood quietly and waited, thinking about how to prepare a large amount of duanchang powder in a short time. This is a good opportunity to refine the body. You can't miss it, or you will regret it all your life.

Su Yang looked at the others with a smile and said, "do you still want to play with me? I'm in a good mood today. You can go one by one. Of course, you can go together. "

How arrogant!

Except for Sihe poison doctor, other people immediately got excited. They all thought that Su Yang was extremely arrogant, and he even made wild remarks, so that everyone could join in. You know, today, all the elites in the base are the strong among the strong, and they have all kinds of practitioners with various means.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning fell from the sky, straight split to Su Yang, the lightning is probably finger thick, showing light blue, with a strong momentum.

Seeing that he was about to hit Su Yang, Su Yang waved his hand casually, as if to drive away flies, which would smash the lightning. Then Su Yang said lazily, "is that the degree of lightning? You want to hurt me too? Do you want me to show you what lightning really is? "

As soon as the voice fell, Su Yang snapped his fingers. A lightning with thick arms fell from the sky and instantly hit a tree with a diameter of one meter around the training ground. In an instant, the tree was smashed. Yes, it wasn't split, but smashed. Only a handful of burning residue was left in the huge tree, and the rest had been destroyed by the lightning.

The psionic, who was about to launch a second attack, was stunned and lay upright on the ground.

All of a sudden, a strong mental force rushed over. At the same time, a huge cross of light appeared in the air, flashing holy light. It was faintly heard that angels were singing. It seemed that Su Yang's nerves could hear these voices without ears.

I little interesting!

Su Yang turned his head and looked at the foreign mage in his robe. At this time, the foreign mage was reciting a mantra with a silver cross. He made the light cross.