"Oh, you little kid has a long life, and you're still alive after all this." An old man walked in, with a thin frame, fishnet lines on his face, and gray hair on the top of his head, which was a bit scattered.

Because there are not many teeth in the mouth, the lips are deeply sunken.

Mingxi asked: "Did you save me?"

The old man smiled evilly, "Save you? No, no, no, I just want to use you to test the medicine. Your physical fitness is good, and you should be able to live a few more days."

Mingxi thought to herself: I am really in trouble for the eighth time in my life. This happened to me when I first came here.

Mingxi asked: "Old man, what kind of medicinal herbs did you brew for me?"

The old man said: "These are all highly poisonous things, and they are all of the highest quality. Your boy's death is not unjust."

Mingxi felt that his death was not unjust when he heard that he had not lived enough. But now, his injuries were a bit serious and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to. Moreover, this old man was also unfathomable.

Ming Xi said: "Old man, you can kill me if you want, but you have to wait until my legs and feet are healed before you kill me!"

The old man shook his head, "Your legs! It's very difficult. Four sections of the left leg bone are broken. It's probably useless. But it's strange to say that when I picked you up three days ago, all you had left was

After half a life, you are now alive and well, and I discovered that your blood is actually golden, which is really rare."

Ming Xi didn't expect that he would be in a coma for three days, and he couldn't expose the fact that he had golden blood in his body. When he recovered from his injuries, he had to kill the old man first.

Mingxi said: "Old man, I'm hungry, can you find me something to eat?"

The old man said: "You brat, you're not that big, but you get hungry very quickly!"

"I haven't eaten anything, why am I so hungry?" Ming Xi asked in confusion.

The old man grinned and said, "I gave you a lot of food when you were unconscious, and this bowl is full of leftovers for you."

Mingxi took a closer look and saw that they were all poisonous insects, some of which Mingxi had never seen before. Mingxi pressed his hands on his throat and vomited for a long time, but he didn't spit it out.

Ming Xi glared at the old man and thought to himself: Old man, wait until I am healed, and I will definitely kill you.

The old man said: "What are you looking at? Do you want to eat more?"

Mingxi waved his hand, "Take it quickly, I'm not hungry anymore."

The old man walked out with a smile. When Mingxi saw the old man's back, he was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Mingxi found that the location of his wound had turned black. There was really poison in this big wooden barrel, but the poison didn't seem to spread very quickly. Mingxi thought for a while, and it probably had something to do with the poisonous flower he had eaten.

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Mingxi took out a few more flame poison flowers from the space ring, and then ate them directly.

At this time, Mingxi's stomach growled, so he took out some food from the ring and ate it voraciously. When he was full, Mingxi even burped.

Mingxi didn't know when he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, it was already dark.

Ming Xi felt bored, so he sat in a big wooden barrel and started practicing. He found that the speed of practicing here was many times faster than that of Cangyuan Continent, and it was already dawn before he knew it.

The old man stretched out his head and took a look, "Oh, not only is this kid fine, he is actually still practicing."

The old man was also confused, because the previous test subjects could not survive three days, but this kid actually lived to the fourth day. The barrel was full of highly toxic substances.

The old man walked in and said, "I didn't expect that your boy's cultivation level is not high, but he can survive until now. It's really a miracle!"

Ming Xi opened his eyes, "My cultivation level is not high yet? You old man, do you have bad eyesight?"

The old man sneered and said: "Your mental power is only ninety points, and you are a waste material among waste materials. I guess your qualifications must be white, otherwise, you wouldn't be so bad."

Ming Xi was also confused. He was a genius among geniuses in Cangyuan Continent. He didn't expect that here, he was a waste among useless people. How strong are the strong people in this place?

Ming Xi asked in confusion: "Then what level of cultivation is considered normal at my age?"

The old man looked at Ming Xi, "Why don't you even know this? At your age, you shouldn't be from a lower continent! All the people from lower continents are old men, but why don't you even know this?"

Mingxi smiled bitterly and said: "I have always lived in the mountains, so I don't know many things."

"Then I'll do it reluctantly. Let me tell you about it. Generally, at your age, the mental strength is around 200, which is considered normal. But you only have 90 now. Oh, that's too bad." The old man shook his head.

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"Two hundred, what? This is too outrageous!" Ming Xi couldn't believe it.

The old man said coldly: "You are almost dead, what's the use of asking these questions? Honestly, it would be great to be my test subject."

After the old man finished speaking, he added some more things to the barrel, then turned around and left.

Ming Xi felt a burning sensation. The pain was heartbreaking, as if he was bathing in animal blood, but it was several times more painful than that feeling.

Unexpectedly, the old man did not leave. He was observing outside. When he saw Mingxi's heartbreaking pain, he left with satisfaction.

Not long after, Mingxi found that there was no pain anymore, but her skin was a little sore from burning.

Mingxi's right leg can now move, but the left leg is still a little serious and it will probably take many days to recover.

After Mingxi had eaten and drank enough, he started to practice again, because he was really too bored and couldn't do anything while sitting in the big wooden barrel.

The old man ran over early in the morning. He stretched out his head and took a look. He found that Ming Xi was still practicing. He walked over and looked in the barrel and found that Ming Xi's body was intact.

The old man said to himself: "No way, this is a mixture of seven kinds of poisons. Even I will turn into pus in two hours, but nothing will happen to this kid."

In anger, the old man added several more toxins, and then he turned and left.

Ming Xi is now slowly getting used to the poison. For a while, the old man put poison in the barrel every day, and half a month passed before he knew it.

Mingxi's leg has almost healed. During this time, Mingxi discovered that this old man was very strong and it would be difficult to kill him.

On this day, the old man arrived early again. When he found Mingxi, nothing happened. He slowly put his hand into the barrel. When his hand touched the venom, he immediately took it back.

The old man covered his hands and screamed, "Ahh...it hurts me to death."

The old man's whole body turned black. He quickly found a few pills on his body and swallowed them.

The old man lowered his head and saw that a little of his finger was burned off. He was wondering why Mingxi was fine.

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