This thing is called Yinxuan Huntian Stone.

In a sense, this object has only one function, and that is to test the power of weapons.

Because this thing is extremely hard.

Even if a warrior has completed ten bone changes, using all his strength, it will take three strikes to create a crack in it.

I don't know how powerful it will be after putting on the gloves.

While Du Beiling was thinking about this, he reached out and took out the Yinxuan Huntian Stone from the wooden box and threw it in front of him.

The gloved palms were instantly grasped, clenched into fists, and all the strength in the body was mobilized to the arms.

As fast as lightning, whip out with one punch.

Only an afterimage could be vaguely seen flickering past.

The next second, a dull sound of bang can be heard.

The Yinxuan Cloud Sky Stone immediately exploded and scattered like a bomb.

It turned into debris that filled the sky, splashed in all directions, and hit the soil, leaving many craters.

As expected of a weapon made from the claws of the Red Night Sky Poison Spider.

Seeing this, Du Beiding's face showed a hint of joy.

With this punch, even if a martial artist in the Reborn Realm is hit head-on, it will definitely be uncomfortable.

Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured.

and--

Du Beiping's gaze paused and rested on the palm of his hand.

Even though the entire palm was completely covered by the gloves, there was no airflow at all.

But as Du Beiting's thoughts moved, jet-black poisonous threads spread quickly like spider webs, all the way to the palm of his hand.

The color then becomes darker and darker.

Until a highly toxic liquid seeps out through the skin and flesh, forming a droplet shape and staining the surface of the glove. It slides across the surface of the glove at the palm and smokes out a large area of ​​dark color.

This pair of gloves has a special structure that perfectly fits my poisonous skills.

When caught off guard, this move can be used for sneak attacks and plots.

With a thought in his mind, Du Beiling stretched out his hand and gently pressed the palm stained with the poisonous liquid to the ground.

Zizzizi~

Wisps of ink-black breath surged up, exuding a strong fishy smell.

A deep palm print appeared on the ground where the palm was pressed.

And under the palm print, there are many pits.

Go on, continue practicing the Poison Technique. Du Beiding closed his eyes slightly and began to sense the situation in his body.

“I have been taking the Nether Poison Blood Pill for nearly a month.

The effect of this item can only last for up to half a year.

Try to get started practicing the Huazhao Tianmo Poison Sutra before the effect of the Nether Poison Blood Pill is exhausted.

After taking out the necessary poisons and poisons from the house, Du Beidian continued to practice the poison technique.

Two months have passed.

In these two months, Du Beiting never left the house even half a step.

During this period of time, he had been immersed in the hard practice of poisonous skills.

As for Hong Yan's assassination of him that day, Xue Handang already had corresponding news.

But it's not of much use.

Because the news about Hong Yan can only be traced back to his youth, when he was a beggar who lived in Qingshui Fang all year round.

But later, for unknown reasons, he disappeared inexplicably.

After that, he appeared at Du Beiding's home and carried out a sneak attack and assassination on him.

However, it was not successful.

But now, no useful information can be found about the force organization behind him.

In other words, it was impossible to find the person who secretly targeted Du Beiting at the grand dinner that day through Hong Yan.

Therefore, this matter also made Du Beiting feel a sense of urgency.

His instincts have always been spot on.

This incident made him aware that the person who sent Hongyan to take action was probably not a simple person.

Otherwise, just based on Xue Handang's status in Jiangxing City, he shouldn't be unable to find him.

Furthermore, the opponent can dispatch warriors of Hong Yan's strength to take action.

That proves that the opponent's strength is definitely higher than Hongyan.

At least, he is a strong person at the level of rebirth.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for someone like Hong Yan to appear under his command.

But what surprised Du Beiting was that after Hongyan's night attack, the other party never sent people to attack him again.

The look that appeared at the grand dinner never appeared again.

This made Du Beiting realize that the other party's night attack on him must have been his idea.

However, Hong Yan's mistake made them temporarily restrain themselves.

He did not continue to take action to avoid disturbing the situation.

After a while, it is very likely that people will be sent again.

Of course, these are just Du Beiting's speculations.

Whether it is true or not is a matter for the future.

In the courtyard, in the open space.

It was covered with a thin layer of withered yellow leaves, scattered messily on the ground.

It was autumn at this time, and the pomegranate tree in the courtyard was withered and yellow, with few leaves visible on the branches, and huge pomegranates hanging on the branches.

And in the middle of the courtyard.

There was a wooden cross, the height of a man, which was driven straight into the ground.

And on this wooden cross, there are blood-red and thorny thorns tied together, entangled and bound with each other, densely covering the entire cross.

The spikes glowed with a faint dark green color, and there was a liquid flow on the surface, as if something had been smeared on it.

A faint smell of blood spread out from it.

And right in front of the cross, Du Beiding was naked, sitting upright with his back straight, his whole back leaning tightly against the cross.

The thorns and spikes on the cross broke open the skin of Du Beiding's back, drilled through the flesh, and penetrated deeply.

But the strange thing is that the sharp thorns clearly broke open the flesh and blood on Du Beiting's back and pierced in, but there was no trace of blood leaking from the wound.

Instead, as Du Bei stopped, he continuously mobilized the flow of Qi and blood in the body and adjusted his breathing.

The thorns that penetrated deeply into his back trembled slightly, and the color of the thorns wrapped around the wooden frame became lighter and lighter.

As if the liquid moisture inside the thorns had been sucked dry, it began to gradually dry up and crack.

About half an hour later, the thorns wrapped around the cross had turned into a wrinkled mass, twisted together, and lifeless.

There are more than twenty resentful blood ghost vines in total.

Half an hour is used up.

Seeing that he could no longer absorb the blood poison from the Resentful Blood Ghost Vine, Du Beidian's body trembled, and he moved forward, directly breaking away from the thorns and spikes piercing his back.

He did not rush to deal with the wound, but quickly walked back into the house, and a ball of resentful blood ghost vine appeared on his hand again.

There are about thirty pieces.

His eyes sparkled with excitement and excitement.

Almost, I'm finally getting started.

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