Super Field Energy Controller

Yang Fan did not show any surprise, but came to the sliding door made of old bamboo naturally and relaxedly, as if he had returned to his own home. With a rustle, he opened the door further, and a stronger sea breeze rushed towards him, bringing a cool feeling that made him feel refreshed.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yang Fan took out his pipe, lit it and took a few deep puffs, his face full of comfort.

The wind is real, and the sea is real.

This poison world is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface. Every ancient building, and even every room in the building, may actually have a different world, connected to a small world after refining.

For example, this quiet room, you can see the sea when you open the door.

The eyes of the poisonous princess moved, and she came to stand beside Yang Fan, and glanced at the pipe in Yang Fan's hand lightly: "I only know an old friend who smokes... But you can't be him, because he is dead."

In fact, in the God Realm, except for mortals and unambitious cultivators, few people would come into contact with poisonous grass such as tobacco.

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Although tobacco is not a real poison, it can be easily eliminated by a cultivator, but nothing is absolute, no one can assert that long-term smoking will not leave any flaws in the body and mind, so most cultivators with lofty ambitions are indifferent to tobacco and will not let any details become an obstacle to their progress.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, you have good stuff here."

Poison Queen is the saint of poison. Most people avoid tobacco, but she is happy to eat it and has no taboos.

The last time they met, Poison Queen had smoked in front of him.

Yang Fan had something to ask of others at that time, so he was cautious and did not dare to act rashly, and he also took a few puffs, but the smell of cigarettes on his body could not escape Poison Queen's nose, so she mentioned that there was an old friend who smoked.

"My tobacco is carefully cultivated. With your cultivation, you can't afford it."

Poison Queen said, and took out a bright red pipe, took out a little dark purple tobacco from the hanging pipe, lit it with Samadhi True Fire, and took a deep breath. The smoke she exhaled was blood-red like the setting sun, and it was also the most poisonous in the world.

"Give me a pipe." Yang Fan didn't shy away from the poisonous smoke spreading to himself, and showed a greedy look at the purple tobacco.

The pipe in his hand was brought from the mortal world, but as long as ordinary things come into contact with this tobacco, they will be instantly corrupted into water by the poison in it, and they can't smoke it at all.

The moment the smoke reached his body, Yang Fan's clothes turned into powder silently, and then he revealed a black robe as thick as silk. All the poisonous mist was absorbed and swallowed the moment it came into contact with the robe.

This scene was very meaningful to Du Ji, and she was slightly moved: "What a pure demonic energy! Who are you?"

Few people have survived after drinking the Eight Treasures Tea she prepared herself. Among them, there are indeed masters of the magic path. However, even the "Ba Mo Ancestor" with unfathomable magic skills did not have such a pure demonic breath.

This kind of purity, or pureness, in Du Ji's opinion, just like her poison path, has risen to the level of art.

Du Ji believes that if she has seen such a master of the magic path once, she will never forget it. This made her doubt Yang Fan's identity and thought that the latter was deceiving her before and had never drunk the Eight Treasures Tea.

However, what she didn't know was that this kind of demonic breath was the result of Yang Fan deliberately downgrading the pure demonic breath. Otherwise, even with Du Ji's cultivation and Tao heart, she would probably be unable to stand steadily at this moment.

"A pipe, ten kilograms of tobacco leaves, to satisfy your curiosity." Yang Fan stretched out his hand and said.