Immortal Young Man on Campus

Yu Mo didn't know that Tang Dieyi was shocked by him. As for the poison on the hidden weapon in his chest, he had established a connection with it, and quietly guided the poison to his palm.

Tang Dieyi's eyes widened, and finally he saw a black line swimming from Yu Mo's chest to his palm.

"what is this?"

A lot of complicated thoughts flashed through her mind, and finally she saw a clue and exclaimed: "This is my poison."

Her exclamation made Yu Mo frown, but he was still focused, urging the "Poison Sutra" to do two things, guiding his own poison while driving Ye Qianqian's poison.

Finally, the last bit of toxin in Ye Qianqian's body was sucked into his palm, and the poison in her body disappeared.

Ye Qianqian's eyes lit up and found that he could move freely.

Before she could cheer, she found that Yu Mo's hand had left her wound, and the dark palms were shocking and staggering.

"Yu Mo, your hand!"

His hands were as black as ink, for example, they were even worse. Anyone who saw his hands would definitely be abolished, and they didn't know where his confidence came from, so they weren't worried at all.

Tang Dieyi stared at his hand intently, and found that the poison in his chest had completely gathered in his palm.

She asked anxiously, "What do you do now?"

Yu Mo didn't rush to answer, but stared at Ye Qianqian and asked, "Your poison has been completely eliminated, how do you feel?"

Ye Qianqian replied refreshedly: "I feel much better. Yu Mo, the key is yourself, what should I do now?"

Yu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, a mysterious self-confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hands were folded together.

The "Poison Sutra" was running, and the poison in the left and right hands gathered to the palm. After a while, the back of the hand and the five fingers became no different from ordinary people. Only the palms had two black balls.

"How can you control the poison so easily? It's like it's a part of your body." Tang Dieyi exclaimed.

Yu Mo used two things in one mind and introduced: "As long as you establish a connection with the toxin and communicate with it, it will act like the most obedient child and move with your thoughts."

Yu Mo's words were mysterious and mysterious, Ye Qianqian thought it was incredible, but Tang Dieyi was shocked.

She came from the Tang Sect. She has been exposed to hidden weapons and poisons since she was a child, and is well versed in pharmacology. Moreover, she once heard a word from a senior in the sect.

Poison can have a connection with people, and then, the poison will go away at will, and the poison will come to you. At the beginning, Tang Dieyi listened to the Yunshan fog cover, thinking it was a fantasy.

Also, she had never seen anyone else do it.

Unexpectedly, I saw it in the small pool of Jiang An, and the person who performed it was still a young Yu Mo.

Don't look at Yu Mo's understatement, but Tang Dieyi knows how difficult it is in fact. She can't hold back her curiosity and can't wait to ask: "How did you do it?"

Yu Mo smiled without saying a word, the palms gradually separated, and I saw two black **** lying quietly in the palms.

The small ball is liquid, and it does not disperse when condensed. There is an air current circulating inside, exuding an inexplicable power.

"These are the two types of poison." Yu Mo said lightly.

"Then what are you going to do?" Tang Dieyi asked.

Yu Mo smiled and said, "Look at it."

The two small **** merged with each other, and after a while, they became one body. This is to combine the two types of poisons into one.

This is no easy task.

Many poisonous poisons are mutually exclusive and incompatible with other poisons at all, but Yu Mo can fuse the two.

Tang Dieyi's eyes became hot, staring at Yu Mo, and he wanted to have this kind of magical power.

After all, as a member of the Tang Sect, I dreamed of this ability.

The little black ball spun around in Yu Mo's palm and gradually became smaller, deeply attracting the attention of Tang Dieyi and Ye Qianqian.

This time, the two held their breath and suppressed their curiosity, not knowing what would happen to the little black ball.

The little black ball was getting smaller and smaller, and after a while, it was annihilated in the air, and there was no more figure.

"Where did it go?" Tang Dieyi asked.

"I've already refined it, and naturally it's gone." Yu Mo said lightly.

"Refining." Tang Dieyi said this word, deeply shocked, unable to speak. Immediately, she looked at Yu Mo like a monster.

Yu Mo accepted it calmly, completely unaware that in Tang Dieyi's view, his poison control technique had reached the pinnacle of excellence.

Tang Dieyi stared at Yu Mo with fiery eyes, and suddenly asked in shock, "Yu Mo, who are you?"

Yu Mo was stunned for a moment and said blankly, "I am me."

"I'm asking what school and faction did your teacher come from?"

Tang Dieyi has never heard of any sect in Jianghu that can control and understand poison to this level, and even Tang Sect is ashamed.

This gave her a deep sense of frustration.

After all, this is her forte. She thought that Yu Mo was the axe of the class and the sword in front of Guan Gong's door. Now it seems that people really have diamonds, so they dare to take this porcelain work.

Tang Zheng took it lightly and said calmly, "I don't have a teacher, and I'm not from any sect."

"Impossible!" Tang Dieyi shook his head and denied, "You have no family or school, so who did you learn this technique of drug control from?"

"Self-taught."

"Self-study?" Tang Dieyi's volume increased several decibels, staring at Yu Mo with an expression like "Don't think I'm a fool."

"Can you teach yourself something so profound?"

Tang Dieyi obviously didn't believe it.

Yu Mo smiled wryly, although Tianmosheng taught him the "Poison Sutra", but it is true that he taught all by himself, and comprehended the essence of it by himself.

Yu Mo avoided Tang Dieyi's gaze, looked at Ye Qianqian, and asked, "Your residual poison has been cleared, but your body is still weak and needs to rest."

"Yu Mo, thank you." Ye Qianqian nodded his thanks to him.

"Don't thank me, I should thank you. Don't worry, I will never make it easier for the real murderer behind the scenes." Yu Mo said with certainty.

Tang Dieyi glanced at him in surprise. She already knew that all this was related to Lin Futu, and she didn't know where Yu Mo's confidence came from, so she could compete with Lin Futu.

After all, he was weak and weak, and Lin Futu represented the entire Lin family, and even Tang Dieyi dared not take it lightly.

Ye Qianqian was moved, and was trying to tell Yu Mo not to act rashly, but found that his eyes were swept over his chest.

Only then did she realize that although her residual poison had been cleared, her focus just now was on Yu Mo, and she seemed to have forgotten that most of her body was exposed to the air.

Yu Mo's previous focus was on expelling the poison, and it was as if he had discovered a new continent, staring at Ye Qianqian's chest.

The smooth, jade-like skin made the adolescent boy's heart flutter.

Ye Qianqian exclaimed and quickly hugged his chest.