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Chapter 107: Poison and the Spear

    Chapter 107: Poison and the Spear


    <span style="font-weight:400">After examining his spear for a while, Li Lang returned to Ruby’s artifact space. He then got onto hisputer and opened up the CAD software.


    <span style="font-weight:400">One could see a spear pulled up on his screen. He fidgeted around, creating internalpartments in it without affecting its structural integrity too much.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Working with a primitive weapon with no need to care for delicate circuitry meant it was just a quick job for Li Lang. He wasn’t even an expert in this department, which showed how simple the design was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was essentially creating an oversized needle, but with hiddenpartments. The only difficult part was due to him wanting to have multiplepartments for different types of poisons. There was also a mechanism to coat the spear tip with poisons, but those seemed trivial inparison.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The catch was how to create such a spear in the real world. Li Lang didn’t have ess to the various metals or precise machinery. He would have to rely on old-school craftsmanship to get his way.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The next day, he got up early and sought Long Yi’s help. The man had been taking the artificer trials, so it was a given that he had carried some materials.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you sure just Aqua Night Iron would do? I didn’t really have arge selection of materials because my mentor made me work with the same few types of metals all the time.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s fine. I just want to know if you can bring this design to life,” Li Langid out the sketches he had traced down from the CAD software.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm, it should be fine.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With those words, Long Yi disappeared into a room. It was an artificer workshop. Unlike alchemy or brushweaving, the forge artificers used were much toorge to carry around. The pocket realm seemed to have taken this under consideration and provided a few rooms equipped with a forge.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang would rather not get in the way, so he returned and began brewing the various toxins he could create with what he had.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was a biodefense expert, which meant he was familiar with various exotic poisons, too. However, he was aplete beginner when it came to Qi poisons. He had no idea where to get started. That was why he simply crafted his mundane poison as usual and only added his Qi as an afterthought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His supplies of materials were limited, so he only produced three small vials, each consisting of differentpounds. It didn’t help he had limited tools, so he couldn’t create anything sophisticated.


    <span style="font-weight:400">All this work only took one day. He was soon left with a spear and bottles of poison. The thought of experimenting with his new toys began to take over Li Lang’s mind. Any ns to take the trial had been thrown out the window.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The next morning, he didn’t hesitate to exit out into the wilderness once more. This time, he didn’t n to stray too far away. That meant the Qi beasts he would encounter would be far weaker than before. Only those of low level hung around the mountain they had been transported into.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang confirmed his new spear worked one final time by pushing a hidden button on the hilt. Immediately, a mysterious liquid was secreted from the spear tip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A giant mouse of some sort descended on Li Lang, and he quickly got to testing. If an uninformed spectator was present, they would have trouble identifying the aggressor. He had no qualms about exerting the full power of a sixth stage Energy Gatherer despite facing up against a lower-stage Qi beast.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He hungrily stabbed his spear into his victim and pressed the button. A wail could be heard from the Qi beast before it swiftly recovered. Li Lang could see it had reflexively defended itself with Qi.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He theorized the moment an external substancees into contact with the owner’s Qi, it would immediately cleanse the harmful substances. It was the holy panacea of cultivators that could defeat all detrimental substances with ease. It was a reason why cultivators were gods among mortal men. There was nothing they could do to go against them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was why Li Lang decided to test the second cartridge in his spear next. It contained the poison that was infused with his Qi after the crafting process. It was eerily simr to infusing Qi into an ink stick.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was currently only equipped with one type of poison in his spear. The other two types could wait. Right now, he needed to test if the quantity of Qi infused mattered, and if so, how much it mattered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The first attempt contained zero traces of Qi, which understandably, was easily countered by the beast. The second attempt fared better. The weakly infused poison managed to persist in the Qi beast’s system for several breaths before it was terminated. The effects were weak, but were indeed present.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The next tests showed a simr result. The more Qi infused, the more effective the poison was and the longer itsted.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">Hmm, I should pay attention to the onset time with the next few tests. I need to see if infusing it with Qi would affect it in other ways other than duration.</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">The research was tedious. Many things had to be recorded other than their reaction to the poisons. This included the characteristics of the Qi beast, its cultivation, size, and much more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang didn’t end it with just one day of testing. He went through with it for an entire week. This was due to how absorbed he got into his studies and was supported by the pocket realm for not deducting his trial points over the duration of the tests.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He got to the point of wanting to capture these Qi beasts himself, just like demonic cultivators did for trade. However, the only thing stopping him was theck of space, cages, and feed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This meant there was a limit to how urate his results were. He wasn’t able to make observations twenty-four-seven. Despite that, he still polished up his theories from the results.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The results were straightforward. The more Qi infused into the poison, the harder it was for the infected to cleanse it with their Qi. With his cultivation being at the sixth stage, the most powerful? poison he had made managed to affect a Qi beast in the third stage for over ten minutes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The only thing that made him scratch his head was exactly how much weaker the poison waspared to what he knew and why. The aconitine poison he made was supposed to induce rapid paralysis or even death. Its effects against Qi beasts were severely weakened. It only managed to slow down their movements.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang believed that infusing Qi left the poison with some means to defend itself from the internal Qi of its target. It was like sneaking a bunch of saboteurs with armed guards. The more Qi, the stronger the defensive detail.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The body of whoever was poisoned would have the home ground advantage, enabling them to send wave after wave to eliminate the threat. This resulted in the poison inevitably being neutralized sooner orter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He logged every detail about his research activities beforepiling some detailed notes to help him pick it back up in the future. For now, his resources were limited, and he would rather not trade trial points for more materials.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That wasn’t the only reason he paused his poison research. If it were just resources he wascking, he could’ve attempted to trade with other cultivators or ask a favor from his acquaintances. The other reason was that he nned to capture or buy Qi beasts for long-term study and experiment with other poisons.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Being able to observe them long-term was much more conducive to his studies.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was why he decided to redirect his efforts to other pursuits that produced faster results.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With his matter settled, Li Lang took another tack to hone himself before he headed for the martial trials.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He had passed by the rooms for these trials several times already as he exited the facility. It took him no time at all to arrive in one of these rooms, where a lone sword was embedded into the ground.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He repeated what he had seen others doing and ced a hand on the hilt. Instantly, the familiar lights appeared before him and formed words. There wasn’t any fanfare where he got transported somewhere else. Thebat trials were straightforward and got to the point.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hunt down seven Spiral Stags and collect their horns.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang was familiar with the QI beast in question. They were one of the many species around the vicinity of the mountain and were low-level Qi beasts. In fact, he had experimented on several of them during hisst week of research.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">Well, it’s time for some exercise. I have been indulging in a little too much desk work recently.</em>
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