Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter 322

Watching Mingyue Zhao embracing bamboo slips, tears burst into tears, Zhang Xing didn't bother, waiting quietly.

After a long time, stabilized (Qing Qing), Mingyue Zhao put away bamboo slips.

"Master Zhang Xing! First of all, please (Yun Yun) allow me to call you like this, I have no hope of your life-saving grace, in this life I am willing to be your servant and serve you!

He stood up, kneeled slowly, and slammed his head three times.

Zhang Xing did not stop, knowing from his firm eyes, this kneeling and three concubines was a man's heartfelt feelings (qing), and he didn't want to destroy the feelings.

"Master, you must have something to ask, if I can help you, I know everything!"

Mingyue Zhao stood up, saluting respectfully.

"Sit down and talk, and show me that volume of exercises." Zhang Xing laughed.

Mingyue Zhao didn't hesitate and passed the bamboo slips with both hands.

When I opened the poison, I went there. The font on it was like rice grains. People with poor eyes looked at it with difficulty.

The content is not much, just a few glances.

The mind calmed down and unknowingly began to cultivate according to the operation of Gongfa.

After a few minutes of practice, a flick of your fingers and a cloud of black gas fell in the vase on the windowsill.

In a blink of an eye, the vase was corroded into a pile of limestone, and then from the window sill to the ground, the rock more than one meter high seemed to have been weathered for thousands of years, and all became dust.

when!

Mingyue Zhao instability suddenly sat on the chair.

Made in less than half a column of incense? This is too fast!

Staring at Zhang Xing with incredible eyes.

He hasn't made it in ten years. His father said before he was dying that this (set of t o) poison exercises can reach Dacheng Realm, and everything can be ashes!

And, my father mentioned vaguely that even if you get this poison, you can't practice it, except you.

I didn't understand what that meant at that time. When he grew up, especially at several times of life and death, he understood a little bit that it was related to his physique.

Over the years, I have learned that there are many special constitutions on the mainland, as well as many special exercises. These are one-on-one and others cannot cultivate.

But it is not clear what kind of special constitution he is.

Does Master Zhang Xing have the same physique as himself?

In fact, Zhang Xing just painted cats and tigers. According to the way of poisoning operation, the body simulated the poisonous gas of the moonlight photo and tried it out.

There is still a difference between the two. The mutated dragon qi is still in the (mo) mo line, but it is still unknown how powerful it is.

"Moon Yuezhao, do you know the existence of poison masters?"

Zhang Xing asked.

"Master Master, my father was a poison division before his death, a third-level poison division."

Speaking of his father, Mingyue Zhao stood up, her face full of grief.

Nodded, Zhang Xing asked again: "Then tell me about your father and the poisoner's situation."

"Oh, sit down and talk!"

Mingyue Zhao slowly sat down and paused for a while, as if remembering something, a few minutes later.

"I was still young, I don't know what the poison division was, and my father never said it."

"It wasn't until I was eight years old that my father went out again, and he returned after more than three months."

"The whole person changed after I came back, and now I think I should have been seriously injured."

"When I heard that my father and mother were discussing things (qingqing) one night, I heard a lot of things that I didn't understand."

"It is said that the world is too peaceful. The poison division is a lower-ranking occupation. It has been suppressed by many forces, and the power struggle has also occurred within the poison division association."

"His father was chased (killed sha), found something in the Golden Fragrant Empire, and later ..."