"Take this pill."

In the sixth elixir room of the Xuanling Martial Arts Academy, Lin Xuan picked up the pill rolling at his feet and swallowed it without looking at it.

As soon as the pill fell into his stomach, Lin Xuan's already pale and thin face instantly became ferocious, as if he had suffered great pain.

"What do you feel now?" Other than Lin Xuan, there was also a red-robed alchemist, Hu Jie, in the sixth pill room.

"I'll swallow it for the first breath. Five, internal organs, some, some burning sensation. The second breath, scorching heat, coldness, bone marrow, and then, the meridians...."

Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down Lin Xuan's face, but he still gritted his teeth and talked intermittently about the changes in his body at this moment.

However, the master alchemist, Hu Jie, did not care whether Lin Xuan could bear it or not. He took a pen and wrote it down on the notebook, his face full of excitement.

"Haha, the Five Poisons to Marrow Pill has finally been refined! Those old bastards still dare to make fun of me!" Hu Jie was ecstatic.

Under the effect of the poison, Lin Xuan's lips were purple and black, his face was swollen, and even blue veins were exposed. It seemed that the slightest touch would make his whole head explode.

Lin Xuan felt that everything in front of him was blurred, and his ears were buzzing.

"You can't die! Lin Xuan, you must hold on! Lin Xuan, you haven't become an immortal, and you haven't killed Zhang Liang. You must live!"

Lin Xuan screamed in his heart, but the intensity of the Poison Pill made his consciousness gradually blurred. When he was dying, he struggled to spit out a few words.

"The antidote, the antidote..."

"Hey, I almost forgot to detoxify this kid. This kid has been my medicine test boy for three years. He's quite persistent."

Hu Jie's surprised voice echoed in the elixir room, but no one knew the indifference in his tone.

The next day, Lin Xuan woke up with pain as if his body had been cut apart.

"I made it again. I don't know how many broken pills you gave me." Lin Xuan looked around and found himself lying in the dormitory.

He had thrown the pain of his body to the back of his head. Over the past year, he had long been used to this kind of sequelae.

He reached into his arms and touched a cold bottle. He took it out and sniffed it. A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's skinny face.

"I'll be able to break through to the second level of the Qi Cultivation Realm after swallowing three pieces of Shattered Pill."

Hatred suddenly appeared in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"Zhang Liang! One day, I, Lin Xuan, will kill you with my own hands. Eat your flesh, drink your blood, and refine your soul!"

At this moment, the coldness on Lin Xuan's body was not something a 10-year-old boy should have.

At the thought of that night, Lin Xuan's heart ached like never before. It was more painful than swallowing a poisonous pill.

Three years ago, an immortal named Zhang Liang came to the Lin Family Mansion. All the people in the village, young and old, were surprised and went to pay their respects.

As a result, all the hundreds of people in the village were slaughtered by Zhang Liang, and their souls were not spared. They were collected into a small flag.

This scene was witnessed by Lin Xuan, who was hiding in the cellar!

He couldn't forget the wailing of the villagers before they died, nor could he forget the gaze that his parents had cast upon him before they were killed.

"Keep it well hidden and don't come out. Keep living!"

He knew that these were the words in the eyes of his parents.

However, this glance was the eternal farewell of a celestial being.

Lin Xuan, who had lost his home, ran to Fu Yang City and lived a begging life for food for a few months. However, because of his weak body, he could not eat enough, let alone take revenge.

Later, he heard that an immortal came to the city to recruit children.

In order to eat enough, learn immortal skills, and take revenge, Lin Xuan went there. In the end, he was randomly chosen.

Then he became Hu Jie's medicine test boy.

Although he did not learn immortal skills, he was much better than ordinary people. As for revenge, Lin Xuan believed that as long as he insisted, he would definitely kill Zhang Liang.

Lin Xuan knew that the master alchemist, Hu Jie, was the only poison master among the six master alchemists of the Xuanling Martial Arts Academy. All the pills he refined were poisonous pills.

Although the lives of the other pill masters were also in danger, it was less than one percent of his.

However, Lin Xuan was very satisfied. Because the risk was high, it meant that there was enough return.

Every time, the pill master Hu Jie would give him two more pills. Together with the pills that were normally distributed every month, he could barely gather a single pill.

Lin Xuan carefully took out a box from under the bed, opened it, and put the two broken Dans that he just got together into one.

These broken pills were saved by Lin Xuan. He had read them in a book. When he made a breakthrough, it would be easier for him to have sufficient spiritual power.

Just as Lin Xuan was about to devour and refine it, the door was suddenly opened. Before Lin Xuan could put it away, he was kicked down by a big foot from the sky.

"Wang Tao!" Lin Xuan, who was already weak, immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked in shock and anger at Wang Tao, who had painstakingly saved up a month's worth of broken pills for himself.

Wang Tao was a servant disciple in charge of the whole herb test. His cultivation had reached the peak of the third level of the Qi-refining Realm. Not only did he attract the attention of an alchemist, but he was also rumored to be promoted to a disciple of the outer court.

Because of his cultivation and identity, he often robbed the boy of the medicine test's property, which made all the boy keep quiet.

"There's something you don't know about filial piety. You want to eat it yourself? The next time I find it out, it won't be as simple as kicking you." Wang Tao skillfully put the broken pill into his arms and left with a sneer.

"Puff!" Lin Xuan was unable to catch his breath. He threw his head back and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Before fainting, Lin Xuan seemed to hear the sound of something breaking in his dantian.

Then, a vague butterfly strangely appeared above Lin Xuan.

The butterfly was not big, and its two wings did not move. The vague patterns on its body changed rapidly and finally fixed on the purple patterns.

The next moment, the butterfly gently flapped its wings.

"Buzz buzz!"

Lin Xuan's body suddenly trembled. The flapping of the butterfly wings seemed to have stirred up a wild storm within his body.

A large amount of purple liquid appeared from every hidden place of his body, instantly covering every muscle, drop of blood, and every meridian.

At this moment, Lin Xuan's cultivation began to crazily rise!

The second level of the Qi-controlling Realm! The third level!

It didn't stop. It was still going on!

Four levels!

It wasn't until he reached the middle stage of the fourth level of the Qi-refining Realm that he gradually stabilized.

At the same time, the purple liquid in his body seemed to have run out of energy and was nowhere to be found.

The butterfly above him also disappeared.

If the master alchemist Hu Jie was here, this purple liquid would have paled in comparison.

This was completely the medicinal power and energy contained in the Poison Pill!

In the past three years, Lin Xuan had swallowed countless poisonous pills, and all the poisonous energy was stored in the deepest part of his body. Today, because of an accident, it was completely released.

The release of the poison pill didn't cause him to die. Instead, it transformed into fertilizer for his Cultivation base, causing his Cultivation base to rise to the mid-stage of the fourth level of the Qi Condensation stage!

"Hiss! My stomach hurts!" Lin Xuan woke up in an instant, and his face was filled with anger.

"Wang Tao!"

But then, Lin Xuan found something unusual.