Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"There's nothing surprising." Hu Ping said calmly, "There have always been advanced poisons that can directly act on a martial artist's body, but because they are difficult to make and expensive, they are not accessible to ordinary people.

Besides, just because it can act on the physical body, doesn't mean it can be effective.

I've also tested this. This kind of complex toxin evaporates very quickly. Even if it lands on the surface of the martial artist's skin through force, it will become ineffective very quickly if there is no water contact in a short period of time.

The significance of this kind of compound superimposed toxins is that it is low cost, simple to make, and can be produced on a large scale. This is the key to my excitement. "

At this moment, Han Yi's heart was truly shaken.

He found that he seemed to have underestimated Hu Ping's terrifying talent in the poisonous path, as well as his temperament and talent.

He was able to deduce and develop a compound toxin based on an accidental idea of ​​his, and he could see at a glance the true meaning of the existence of the compound toxin, and he could also improve it...

The names of the three great sons of Huayang City are indeed not ordinary.

"Even if there are some limitations at present... But after improvements, if we can mass-produce and use this toxin through assembly line operations, we can mass-produce weapons that ordinary people can use..."

Han Yi didn't say any more. He knew that Hu Ping understood what he meant.

The difference between martial arts masters and ordinary people is due to the existence of strength.

Martial arts masters have strong protection, even if they stand still and let ordinary people chop with swords and guns, it will be of no avail.

But if there are cheap toxins like Hu Ping that can ignore force protection...

Combined with the military firearms construction that I have heard about...

Han Yi suddenly shuddered.

This is simply an invention that spans the ages, an absolute killer weapon that allows ordinary people to ignore their qualifications, resources, and years of training and leapfrog the ranks to kill martial arts masters!

"Needless to say, I understand the critical importance of this matter." Hu Ping's expression also became serious, "Han Yi, this matter is only known to you and me, to heaven and earth, and no one else knows."

"Okay, let's end this matter first." Han Yi carefully put the small brown porcelain bottle into his arms.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and asked: "Then what should the compound superimposed toxin you successfully developed this time be called?"

"Since "Blood Tree Flower" is used as the main poison configuration, in terms of toxic effects, it easily reacts with water, bursts and burns, and will produce a large number of internal combustion blisters inside the human body... That is called "Blood Explosive Fire Poison" Bar. "Hu Ping pondered for a moment and said.

"Blood-blasting fire poison..." Han Yi frowned, "Your level of naming skills, I wish you had half-completed talent in poison path... It's really bad... ..”

"Don't you think it sounds good? Then you think about it yourself!" Hu Ping sneered and stood up quickly.

"By the way, if you want to help your senior sister, then make preparations as soon as possible. According to the news circulating in the circle, I am afraid that Chen Lingmo will take action in a while..."

His figure flashed and disappeared from Han Yi's eyes, leaving only a voice slowly echoing in Han Yi's ears.

Han Yi stood up and looked out the window at the street downstairs. A pure white carriage drove slowly into the distance.

Hu Ping stretched out his arm from the pure white carriage and waved to him.

"Senior Sister Zhong Han..." Han Yi looked back, thoughtfully.

The circle in Hu Ping's mouth is a communication channel composed of disciples from top aristocratic families around them and children of high-level sects.

In these circles, you can come into contact with a lot of secret information that ordinary people have never even heard of.

Hu Ping reluctantly joined them by virtue of his status as the eldest son of the Fang family.

"They have helped me so much, it's time to repay..." Han Yi poured a glass of wine and drank it all.

Let’s not mention the relationship with Zhong Han.

She is Zhong Han's mother, his master, Zhong Yunxiu.

He is treated well on weekdays, and he is the first to think of him when something good happens, especially when he serves as the inspector, he has contributed a lot. Not to mention the various care taken for him in every aspect of daily life.

Although sometimes, Master Zhong Yunxiu always does bad things with good intentions, such as wanting to make up for Han Yi's physical foundation, or worrying about Han Yi's future life events...

But no matter what, for Han Yi, Zhong Yunxiu had indeed fulfilled his duties as a master perfectly, even more so.

Therefore, even if Han Yi is just fulfilling his obligation as a disciple, he must help when it is time to help.

What's more, his relationship with Zhong Han is pretty good.

He will always remember one thing. When he first started working and was in financial distress, only one person came to help and helped him through the difficulties...that was Zhong Han.

Zhong Han was gentle, kind, and generous, and had helped him a lot in many things.

Especially when it comes to maintaining relationships with classmates, because Han Yi likes to be clean and has a low-key personality, and he doesn't like to maintain useless social relationships. This also led to many people in the hospital criticizing him.

At these times, it was Zhong Han who came forward and patiently explained everything to everyone.

Therefore, since Zhong Han is in trouble, he, Han Yi, has to step in to help, both emotionally and rationally.

He sat quietly by the window and thought for a long time.

Fortunately, this time, all the shopkeepers in the restaurant already knew him, no one came to disturb him, and no one thought he would skip the bill...

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Jingtian Manor, Jiuqu Courtyard.

Spring is in the air, and the warm breeze blows through the courtyard. A white-beaked, red-winged bird flies across the Huahu Lake, gently lands on a branch with pink flowers, and lazily combs its feathers.

Zhong Han sat under the tree in a daze, staring at the bird, with a somewhat lonely look on her face.

Sometimes, she wondered why she was not a bird, free and unfettered, breaking free from all barriers, and soaring freely in the sky.

Under the influence of her mother, she has been a gentle person since she was a child. She has no big ideals or goals.

With the help of her mother Zhong Yunxiu's status and status, and under her wings and care, she has been well-fed and well-clothed since she was a child, healthy and happy.

The only regret is that she has never known where her father has gone.

Her mother always said that her father was a very good person, a very great person, and a hero in everyone's mouth.

He just went to a distant place to do business and couldn't get away.

When she was a child, she was still naive and would keep asking her mother.

Asking everything about her father, asking his name, appearance, and looks...

But gradually, she grew up.

Death...

is a cold word, and it is also the first thing she learned about her father from her playmates of the same age.