The Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Gods
Chapter 3: Making Poison

"Senior wrong. I want to learn about the process of picking the root of the blood locust first if I still have time, so as not to be in danger anymore. "Facing Wei Ming's confrontation, Chen An hurriedly explained, But Wei Ming is not an ordinary person, how could he believe such words?

In fact, Chen An did not expect Wei Ming to believe his own words at all.

He had been between monsters and demons ever since he was a child, and he had long understood that when he wanted to tell an outrageous lie, he needs to use even more outrageous lies as cover.Only in this way can he be safe.

Clearly, Chen An was currently doing just that. "Hmph! Do you think I'm gonna believe your bullshit? If you don't tell me the truth, I'll kill you soon!"

Sure enough, Wei Ming had absolutely no confidence in what Chen An had said, and his patience was definitely not much, and he had already withdrawn his patience at this time, With the sword at his waist, he had already withdrawn his patience, there was great intention to kill Chen An due to the disagreement.

Seeing this situation, Chen An got up slowly and subconsciously sighed.

“It seems that this problem cannot be lied to anymore.” Chen An shook his head with a hint of disappointment: “To be honest from what my senior said, I have other plans to explore the medicinal fields at night, and what I plan is still a treasure!"

“Treasure?” Since Chen An had been exposed before, Wei Ming was in a complacent state at the moment, and he did not realize that he had been completely led by Chen An.

"Actually, I came to the Spirit Amulet Sect for a purpose." Chen An continued to lie: "I once saved a traitor from the Spirit Amulet Sect at the foot of the mountain. Once you get the treasure map, you can get the treasure!"

"Chen An, do you really think that I'm a three-year-old who's going to believe your bullshit?"

Regarding the treasure map, Wei Ming clearly did not believe it, but Chen did not care about it, instead he asked confidently: "I am only a lower spirit root, so what's the point of stealing the potion?"

"I can even tell senior that the traitor from the Spirit Amulet Sect is named Bai Chenyu. He defected from the sect six years ago. I think there should be records in the Spirit Amulet Sect. You can figure it out when you check it."

The Bai Chenyu mentioned by Chen An was indeed a cultivator who betrayed the Spirit Amulet Sect six years ago.Chen An did indeed save him back then, and Chen An even knew about the Spirit Amulet Sect from him, and Chen An even knew about the Spirit Talisman Sect from him, but it's just a treasure map. Things like treasures really don't make sense.

Seeing that Chen An had actually spoken in great detail, Wei Ming was a little unsure, after all, he had heard of Bai Chenyu. Therefore, while pondering, he wanted to force Chen An to take out the treasure map.

"The treasure map has been burned by Bai Chenyu, and the contents are already perfectly embedded in my mind, we can work together, and I just need to share a little feather to get the treasure. "

Wei Ming had never been so resentful of his lack of cultivation, unable to use soul searching techniques on Chen An to find out what he said was wrong or right.

In fact, so far, he still did not fully trust Chen An, but he did not dare to bet, what if all of this was true, so he gave Chen An three days to think, and he would still meet. here after three days, At that moment, let Chen An take the treasure to continue his life.

"I advise you to give up trying to escape from the sect. The entire outer sect is full of my eyeliner. If you dare to escape, I will make you regret being born in this world!"

After saying a word, Wei Ming turned around and left After confirming that he had left, Chen An could not help but sigh in relief, feeling extremely dangerous.

He ended up fighting for his job for three days, and he did not know if the poison could be done well, but he had no choice but to Retire, and live or die, he said, depending on the moment!

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night fell and he returned to the residence, suddenly Chen An noticed that the fat little man next to him was still not back, so this only gave him the opportunity to handle the spinach flowers and the awakening in his arms.

If you want to make both types of elixir anti-poison, many steps are needed.

The first step is to dry and destroy the third type of herb thoroughly, then add the chalk in a certain proportion, so that the maximum effect can be given.

Since there was no stove here, Chen An could only pray that there would be sunlight in the next few days.If the two herbs were not dried, the medicinal properties would be greatly reduced by then.

There was a lot of work for the artisan of the Spirit Amulet Sect.Basically, the work that the outer sect disciples and inner sect were all left to the artisan, including going to the medicinal fields to present the potions, all of which were not willing to do, go to the spirit beast park to feed and ask for treatment, and even bring tea and water for the elders and so on.

In the next few days, apart from completing the tasks every day, Chen An's most important task was to make poison.

Fortunately, the weather was beautiful, and sunny for three days in a row, and Chen An finally finished producing the poison at the last moment.

In the past three days, the fat little man who met Chen An had never appeared again, and even the fat little man who was called away at the same time as him might have already died.

This also allowed Chen An to have a deeper understanding of the Spirit Talisman Sect and the monks.

In this beautiful-looking sky, there had probably never been a surface land so pleasant, other than a demon cave filled with murder and cunning plans!

The night came quietly. Holding the wooden box in his hand, Chen An once again held the wooden box inside which was poison.

He looked a little nervous, and this time he did not pretend.Since he was a child, Chen An's hand was not infrequently covered in blood, but when his wife killed a monk, it was still the first place.

Therefore, panic and anxiety in the heart are also very common phenomena.

After waiting for about half an incense stick, Wei Ming finally arrived. Wei Ming who had just appeared overjoyed upon seeing the wooden box in Chen An's hands, he actually thought Chen An might have found something, so he rushed to meet him.

At the same time, Chen An stood in his place, and also explained happily on his face: "The young generation searched according to the marks on the treasure map, and imagined the treasure being found, senior, look!"

While speaking, Wei Ming had already come to Chen An. At the same time, Chen An slowly opened the wooden box, and without saying a word, directly poured the contents of the wooden box over to Wei Ming.

Wei Ming who was initially still very shocked, only felt a white puff of smoke, followed by a tingling pain in his heels, which was clearly caused by a stone.

At this moment, even a fool would know that he had been deceived. "How dare you !!"

Wei Ming shouted out loudly, and suddenly pulled out a long sword at his waist, but just as he shouted, Chen An had made a decisive decision, and sprinkled the poison powder that had been pinched in his hand into his mouth.

Wei Ming, who had just restored his sight, found the entrance of the poison again, and the severe pain from his dantian frightened him as well as angered, "I will definitely kill you today!"

Wei Ming chased after him, but Chen An had escaped far away. At this moment, Chen An's expression was not very good, as he had miscalculated the dosage of the medicine, Wei Ming but did not directly die from the poison, instead chasing after him with a sword.

With Chen An's foresight, how could he be compared to a monk, even though Wei Ming had been poisoned.

Seeing the sharp long sword approaching, Chen An gritted his teeth and took the initiative to face it.

"Aah!"

The long sword pierced through Chen An's membrane in an instant, and blood spurted out uncontrollably. Wei Ming clearly did not know that Chen An was going to smash his own sword, so he hesitated for a moment.

It was this moment of hesitation that made Chen An take the opportunity, and saw a crazy expression suddenly appear at the corner of his mouth, and step forward, taking a step forward, letting Wei Ming's long sword pierce through himself directly, but at the same time, he also had a chance to get close.

"Remember, the one who killed you, is Chen An!"

Smiling indifferently, Chen An took out the dagger hidden in his body at some point, and cut off Wei Ming's throat without hesitation!