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Chapter 209 The Black-robed Weird (2)

 Xiao Yan stroked Long Yi's head and smiled lightly. After thinking for a while, he asked Nan Erming: "I want to ask you a question."

‘Master Xiao, please ask.”

‘After the poisonous origin of the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Stone is absorbed by you, will it be assimilated by your poison?”

‘How is it possible!’ Nan Erming shook his head repeatedly, ‘How could my poison be assimilated to the source of poison? The source of poison is the source of all poisons in the world, and my poison is almost assimilated by it.”

‘It won’t disappear, right?”

'Of course not...' Nan Erming suddenly realized, 'Young Master Xiao, what you mean is...'

Yes, Xiao Yan's meaning is very clear. If the poisonous origin of the Ten Thousand Poison Spiritual Stone is absorbed and exists in Nan Erming's body, it is equivalent to the Ten Thousand Poison Spiritual Stone just changing its place. What is there to worry about?

?

Nan Erming's face turned red. He was a poisoner, but he didn't even think through this problem. How shameful! He really complied with the saying: care will lead to chaos.

But this cannot be blamed on Nan Erming. The Ten Thousand Poison Spiritual Stone is not an ordinary treasure, but a legendary object that can definitely be called the sacred object of the poison world. Absorbing the poisonous origin of the Ten Thousand Poison Spiritual Stone is beneficial to Nan Erming.

It can be described as completely reborn. How can Nan Erming be calm?

As long as there is a chance to attack Nan Erming, when will Xiao Zhan let it go? This time Nan Erming got such a huge benefit, Xiao Zhan is happy for Nan Erming from the bottom of his heart, but if he doesn't attack Nan Erming

, he felt so uncomfortable again. Looking at Nan Erming's overjoyed and overwhelmed expression, Xiao Zhan glanced sideways at Nan Erming, who was even a little angry when he vented his anger, and began to hit Nan Erming: "I said you

I’m so excited now!”

‘Huh?’ Nan Erming and everyone looked at Xiao Zhan, not knowing why.

Xiao Zhan couldn't tell whether it was regret or gloating, and he asked Nan Erming: "Let me ask you, how many strokes are there in the horoscope?"

Nan Erming didn't understand how Xiao Zhan could ask such a question, so he hesitated before replying: 'Two strokes."

Xiao Zhan suppressed his laughter and asked with a serious look: "Which two strokes?"

Xiao Zhan's question was very meaningful and must have something to do with the Ten Thousand Poison Spiritual Stones. However, Nan Erming couldn't figure out the meaning of Xiao Zhan's question for a moment. He paused for a moment and replied: 'One stroke, one stroke."

Xiao Zhan immediately raised his voice: "You also know that after one stroke, there must be another stroke to make a horoscope?" Then, before Nan Erming realized what he was doing, he started talking and asking, "You said it yourself,

To absorb the poisonous origin of the Ten Thousand Poison Spiritual Stone, you must use high-level poison skills. What level is your poison skill? It's the mind level! The mind level is not high-level, right? Without high-level skills, how can you absorb it? You said

, how do you absorb it?”

Nan Erming lost all his joy when Xiao Zhan asked him, and instead had a sad look on his face. Yes, where can he find high-level poison techniques?! Nan Erming didn't blame Xiao Zhan for deliberately attacking him -

-In fact, he knew that Xiao Zhan was deliberately attacking him, but it was also true that Xiao Zhan was attacking him. There were not many Dou Emperors in the Dou Emperor Continent who were good at using poison, and there were even fewer who reached the Grandmaster level. The main reason for this was

There is an extreme lack of high-level poison techniques - he could only lament and feel frustrated: 'It seems that I can't make this mobile poison spirit stone..."

The blow hit Nan Erming, and Xiao Zhan was particularly happy; but seeing Nan Erming so depressed, Xiao Zhan felt very sorry. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. However, Zi Ying glared at him with his lips scowled in blame.

At a glance, in order to make the atmosphere joyful again, he still laughed, but it was dry. He put his shoulder on Nan Erming and said carelessly: "Okay, okay, don't think so much. It's all my fault."

Isn’t it cheap? It’s just a high-level poison technique, how big a problem can it be? Later, Mr. Xiao will ask the eldest lady to hold a fighting skills auction for you. If one doesn’t work, then there will be two. You can always find one.

Original.” (To be continued.)


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