With thousands of thoughts in his mind, Wei He stood in silence in the snow for a long time. He did not return to his normal state until his body was completely stabilized in the viscera training period.

After he entered the realm of viscera training, the internal organs in his body already had a considerable foundation due to the previous strength strengthening.

After that, during the viscera training period, further strengthening is carried out. Then a force-simulating film is formed on the outer layer to increase the protective ability of the viscera.

In this way, the next step is to complete the second strengthening of Zang training, choose a perception, and strengthen the senses. Finally, use it to detect the outside world, and finally settle down.

"A sense of stability...a sense of stability...what kind of things will you encounter..."

Wei He had doubts and curiosity in his heart, as well as a trace of expectation.

If it were anyone else, they might have uncertain expectations for the future.

Because no one can be sure that their own foundation and qualifications can really support them to break through the level of concentration.

Even if it's like Wang Shaojun, it's the same.

Even if you have reached the root bone qualifications, you still have to consider whether the skills you practice and the introduction to strange beasts you need in the future still exist.

After all, the different stages of true power are actually the process of swallowing and absorbing the factors of alien beasts.

Wei He has actually already felt something after his research.

While warriors are powerful themselves, they are also constantly absorbing and fusing various factors from different beasts of the same attribute, making themselves stronger and more inhuman.

Come back to your senses.

Wei He turned around and looked at Laojun Temple.

This Taoist temple is very strange. It is obviously a Taoist temple, but it has wooden Buddha statues enshrined in it.

Moreover, all the Buddha statues have no heads. I don’t know who had the evil intention to cut off the heads intentionally.

Wei He slowly walked towards the Taoist temple and stopped in front of the gate.

At this time, the team of practitioners in the temple did not dare to make any mistakes and walked out quietly.

On the other side, Gongsun Hong, the bone-forging martial artist from the Natural Sect, quietly left at some point.

"That Gongsun Hong ran away while you were fighting with the senior just now!" Lian Shuihan, the eldest young master of the Lian family, said quickly and nervously, "If you want to capture Gongsun Hong, you can go to the Natural Gate, where he is

Come from a sect!"

But Wei He didn't even look at them, he just stood in front of the door and looked up at the plaque of Laojun Temple.

That ancient plaque has gone through many winds and rains, and is now slightly faded.

The calligraphy on it is made of iron and painted with silver hooks. The writing is vigorous and powerful, and there is some kind of true meaning of martial arts hidden in it.

It's just that people who are not good at cultivation can't see the charm.

"Senior, I am a disciple of the Ziyi Sect. Today I was saved by my senior. I have no way of repaying you. Here is a small gift..." My younger sister Lian Youran lifted up the gift that she had prepared and asked for it.

Come forward and offer it.

Unexpectedly, Wei He suddenly turned around and left, as if he hadn't heard them at all.

Not long after, Wei He's figure disappeared into the wind and snow in the sky.

The Lianjia team was left standing in the snow in shock, at a loss.

Lian Youran felt anxious and hurried forward to catch up.

If these masters can take advantage of the opportunity to get online, they won't be afraid even if the natural gate comes to them in the future.

It would be even more fortunate to be able to become a disciple of his.

She is still somewhat confident about becoming a disciple, because her own root bones are extremely rare and superior ones, coupled with her beauty and figure.

Putting the two layers together, I believe it would be difficult for any man to refuse her delicate plea.

But before she could speak, the opportunity passed in a flash and the other party had already left.

"Miss!!" Uncle Zhao hurriedly followed, "I heard that senior mentioned the term Wan Du Sect when he was fighting with others. I think it's better for us not to provoke it. Wan Du Sect has been the most popular name in recent years.

The sudden rise of powerful forces is far beyond what the Natural Sect and our Ziyi Sect can compare with."

"You mean, that person from before is probably a member of the Wandu Sect!?" Lian Youran heard this, and his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

"Miss... we can't provoke those forces that are indistinguishable between good and evil..." Uncle Zhao still wanted to persuade her.

But Lian Youran had already made up her mind and had seen the level of a real master. She was still thinking about finding someone to live with her grandfather.

Wouldn't it be more delicious to go directly to Wan Du Sect and learn from the master?

"Youran, I'm afraid it's not as easy as you think." Brother Lian Shuihan behind him suddenly said.

There was a hint of trembling in his voice at this time, a hint of panic.

"We...we...seem to be poisoned!?"

"What!?" Lian Youran was startled, turned around and quickly looked at his brother and the other guards.

Sure enough, red spots began to appear on the faces of everyone present. The red spots were so densely packed that it was difficult to count how many there were, as if they were chicken pox.

Including Lian Youran herself, she also had it on her face, but she didn't notice it at all before.

"Take Jiedu Powder!" Uncle Zhao ordered hurriedly with an ugly look on his face.

Everyone took out Jiedu Powder and drank it, but unfortunately it was of no use. The red dots became darker and darker.

Only then did Lian Youran understand the danger of Wan Du Sect.

The Wan Du Sect master clearly didn't say a word to them, he didn't even approach them, and he didn't even look at them.

But in the end, the group of them was still poisoned.

Lian Shuihan, who was leading the team, looked at the messy field in front of him, and the large red dots on his body that were particularly conspicuous.

He finally gritted his teeth.

"Let's change our route and go to Xuanjing! Find Wandumen!"

Now, they don't even know what this poison is. If it is some kind of unique medicine from Wandu Sect, and they have to go to them to cure it, then there is no point in wandering around outside.

Lian Youran felt scared at this moment. If she had been disrespectful to that person in the past, their entire team would probably be dead now.

Just like the natural gate martial artist lying beside him.

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Wei He didn't pay attention to the situation of the Lian family. He didn't poison the Lian family, just because of the two people from the Natural Sect, the Lian family was purely affected.

Returning to Wan Du Sect, he concentrated on practicing martial arts behind closed doors without asking about the outside world.

In the blink of an eye, winter turned to spring, and two years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past two years, Wei He devoted himself to practice and pushed all the other true skills to the level of bone forging one by one to produce bone strength.

But further, he was unable to achieve it.

Because the completion of bone forging is a stage of reshaping the root bones, which requires the construction of various bone bodies.

But at this point, Wei He's own body has long been finalized, it is Fuyujin's Juyun body, and it can no longer be changed.

So I just have to leave it at that.

After entering Zang training, Wei He silently strengthened the internal organs bit by bit.

He steadily broke through the twelve small levels of Zang Zang training one after another.

His strength and cultivation are also constantly improving little by little.

In addition, in order to reduce the risk and reduce external attention.

Wei He took control of the sect and gradually got rid of the poison business one by one. Now they have accumulated enough wealth and resources that Wan Du Sect can use poison safely for thirty years.

The headquarters of Wan Du Sect in the Black House Mountains has now become a veritable small mountain city. It can accommodate thousands of people.

The surrounding large areas of woodland have also been transformed into various self-sufficient vegetable fields.

Under Wei He's order, Wandu Sect gradually began to downplay its existence and cut off most of its external contacts, leaving only a few secret gateways to communicate with the outside world and grasp the situation.

And gradually, the reputation of Wei He, the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, began to slowly weaken.

At the time when the foreign enemy army was invading, information about major events from all over the place was pouring in, and soon no one paid attention to the Wan Du Sect anymore.

But care more about other important things.

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The spring breeze blows gently and the wicker branches sway.

In Xuanjing City, it is the annual Root Picking Festival.

During this festival, every household will put out some simple food to worship the God of Food, so that they can live a healthy life with no worries about food and clothing in the coming year.
To be continued...