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Chapter 66 Entering the Urn

The master pointed at the seven or eight books he took out from the big bag, and said calmly to the fat man with a bitter look on his face: "These are some basic discussions for entry-level annotation masters, and they also include some classic annotation techniques of the ten schools. Three

You don’t need to understand the days and hours, but you have to memorize them all without making a single mistake! Otherwise, you know the consequences!”

"What? You're not joking, are you? Memorize it all? I hate endorsements! This can never be completed! There are many things that have not been done yet? How busy am I? The strength of Guta Town has yet to be confirmed, and countermeasures must be formulated

Stephen's plan, oh! By the way! We haven't figured out the toxin thing either! And..." The fat man began to panic and state the facts and reason.

"What does this have to do with endorsement? I didn't ask you to spend all your time on endorsement! Otherwise, I would have given you three days?" the master said with a matter-of-fact expression.

Although the master had never heard of many strange things that happened to the fat man, he already had a guess in his mind.

Especially after hearing Fatty say that his own strength and realm were too low, which would affect the performance of powerful foreign aids such as Fire Lingzhu, the master thought of this method of encouraging growth.

"Huh?" Fatty was completely defeated by the master's unreasonableness.

These three days turned out to be enough time to do other things!

"Teacher! I..." The fat man wanted to continue fighting, but was stopped by the master's movement.

The old guy took a bamboo pole and knocked it on the ground. Every time he hit it, there was a piece of lightning.

"Haha! I see you recovered very quickly after I sacrificed my life to remove the poison! This bamboo pole seems to be more powerful than before!" the fat man said teasingly.

"I feel the same way! It's a pity that I don't have a suitable partner to try it with!" The master stared at the fat man's butt and said grimly.

"Okay! You're being cruel! A good man won't suffer the immediate consequences! Let's put this matter aside for the time being! If I can't recite it in three days, can you still eat me? Huh!" The fat man secretly thought in his heart when he saw that the master was not getting enough food and salt.

scold.

He began to change the topic and asked: "I saw that you were playing with the 'Suppression Bell' along the way. Have you come up with any results?"

The master took out the small clock, played with it and said: "Although this is not the one I made originally, the structure and operation method are the same. I think this person wants to use this small clock to release the 'grass ghost'

Poison, thereby controlling Capricorn Tong's mind for a short period of time. And in his hand, there must be a more powerful 'Suppressing Bell', which is used to control the dark red toxin."

"This Crimson Fantasy poison is really powerful, and it was very difficult for me to collect it. But I always find it incredible that with your skill, could you be poisoned without knowing it?" The fat man continued to magnify his achievements.

, asked as he asked.

"The poison of Crimson Fantasy? Is this the poison of Crimson Fantasy? How do you know?" the master asked seriously.

"Oh! I looked up some family information and felt that the descriptions of toxicity are somewhat similar, but I can't be sure yet." Silaire explained.

"Well! I see, after you said it, it is somewhat similar. I have only heard about the Crimson Fantasy Poison, and have never seen it myself. Okay, let's just call it 'Crimson Fantasy Poison' for the time being! Alas! No matter what

What on earth is it, but it’s a calculation without any intention! If the other party releases poison and attacks me head-on, it really can’t hurt me. But if I’m not prepared and uses other methods, it’s possible.” The master said, his expression turned gloomy.

.

"You said before that it might be the hand of that subordinate? Are you sure? How did he do it?" the fat man asked anxiously.

"I think this crimson poison most likely needs direct contact to enter the human body. When we first met Deng Ji, he was treating Serov's injuries, right?" the master said solemnly.

"Ah? What do you mean..." The fat man didn't turn around for a moment.

"I think the reasonable explanation is that Dengji took the opportunity to treat his injury and poisoned Serov. And Dengji obviously knew that Serov and I were old acquaintances, so he would go to visit. When I saw Serov

, and I did hold his hand. Of course, this is just my inference. If you want to find out the facts, just check Serov's physical condition." The master explained.

"Is this true? But the boss has no signs of poisoning yet!" the fat man asked doubtfully.

"The person who poisoned the poison probably has some means to control the time when the poison attacks. In my case, this is the case." The master said in a calm tone, but his expression looked quite gloomy.

The fat man suddenly felt a numbness in his scalp. If this toxin could still lurk and not be released, it would be really difficult to deal with it!

Who knows how many people the poisoner has already attacked?

Then don't these people who are poisoned but unaware of it become bombs that may explode at any time?

For the first time, he felt the terror of a poison infusion master!

"No! I have to go and check with the boss now! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" The fat man was panicking and went to check.

"Stop! How can you accomplish great things if you are so impatient?!" the master suddenly shouted sharply.

His shout was so powerful that it made the tiles on the roof rattle.

The fat man was unprepared and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

Strangely enough, he was sweating, and his mood stabilized.

The fat man looked at the teacher blankly, suddenly realizing something.

He immediately bowed and saluted, and said solemnly: "This disciple lost his bearings for a moment, and I will definitely correct it in the future! Thank you, Master, for the advice!"

"Humph!" The master had a cold face, but he was quite happy in his heart, feeling that his disciple was becoming more and more mature.

"I thought about it. We might as well let the boss remain as he is. Then, if he suddenly becomes poisonous at any time, we will know that the guy who poisoned him must be nearby. Is this what you mean?" The fat man said solemnly.

of effort.

At this time, his expression was already flattering.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This time it is the master’s turn to be embarrassed!

I just couldn't stand the fat man's irritable look, and wanted to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson, but why had I ever had these thoughts?

"Your uncle, the chief executive, will return to Ruhr tomorrow. If you're not afraid of something happening to him on the way, just ignore him!" the master said angrily.

"Oh! It's really hard to be an apprentice! No matter what, it doesn't work!" The fat man lamented secretly.

"Master, didn't the bottle of poison you gave me to drink earlier come from a cave on the road? Is that place far from here?" The fat man changed the topic again.

"It's not far, it's half a day's drive from here. What do you want to do?" The master was a little dizzy as the fat man asked questions here and there.

"When I was detoxifying you before, I felt that the toxin seemed to have a deterrent effect on the Crimson Fantasy poison. So I thought, is there some mystery hidden in the cave? If I could find a solution to the Crimson Fantasy poison there.

, we don’t have to be so worried all the time!" the fat man said with some fascination.

The master did not expect this to happen. He pondered for a long time and then said: "If it is as you said, it is a manifestation of hierarchical suppression. We can go and check it out. However, you still need to take charge of the overall situation here.

!”

The fat man was a little helpless. It turned out that the feeling of being hot was not without its disadvantages!

"Let's do this! I'll try to contact a few apprentices to come over! With their help, your time will be more relaxed," the master said.

Only then did the fat man remember that he had nine other brothers and sisters from the same school!

"There must be no one who can be accepted as a disciple by this old guy! Now I am really going to be prosperous! Why didn't you tell me earlier? Oh!" Mr. Mai did not forget to despise the master in his joy.

"Master! Then hurry up and do it! It won't be too late! I plan to go to the Eastern Region in seven days at most!" The fat man began to call the master.

"Hmph! Since I said it, you don't have to worry anymore! When are you going to remove the remaining poison from your senior sister?" the master said, staring at the fat man.

"Huh? I, I've finished solving it!" The fat man was suddenly asked and replied a little stutteringly.

"Then the poison of 'grass ghost' is still there, isn't it? What are you going to do?" The master knew clearly in his heart, how could he be hidden by the fat man?

"Oh! That's what you're talking about! That, that, I'm not familiar with! I don't know how to solve it! Why don't you give me some pointers?" The fat man didn't take the move and kicked the ball back again.

"Didn't you say that you can also communicate with that purple energy? I didn't pay attention to it at first, but now it seems that you may indeed have some extremely special talents! You might as well give it a try!" The master's memory is not very good.

The fat man hated himself for speaking so carelessly and letting the truth out.

When he saw what the master said, he knew he couldn't shirk it, but he really didn't want to take the risk anymore.

The Queen's volcano can erupt at any time, so how can ordinary people protect it?

"If you really have a way, help her! Just think of it as helping me, okay?" Siler couldn't help but become nervous when he just found out that there were other toxins in Capricorn Tong's body.

She had a feeling that there might be a blood relationship between herself and that woman.

In addition, Her Royal Highness the Princess has always been soft-hearted. When she saw that Capricorn Tong had become the king of a country and ended up betraying her relatives, she remembered her helpless situation back then. For a time, her compassion was overflowing.

He didn't expect that Silaire would plead for Capricorn Tong, and Fatty had no choice.

"In that case, I can give it a try! But, who will guarantee my personal safety? Ah? What if she wants to get involved and burn me to ashes?" Mr. Mai asked worriedly.

"Don't worry! Xixi and I will be nearby to take care of you!" The master was not worried at all, he said this easily and freely.

"What if..." The fat man wanted to say more, but he saw that the master had already picked up the bamboo pole and was swinging it.

"Okay! Okay! It's done! I'll go, I'll go! Xixi! You must stay nearby! This matter is about human life, I can't trust others!" The fat man didn't wait for the master's bamboo stick to fall, and picked up a

He piled up books, threw out a sentence, and ran away like a whirlwind.

"Hmph! This kid is always lazy and cheating! Xixi! You can't be too accommodating to him!" The master looked at the fat man's leaving figure and said to Xixi, who was worried at the side.

Siler's face suddenly turned red again, and he flattened his lips and said, "You come to make fun of me too! I'm really worried about him."

"Haha! This is called caring and chaos! Don't you think Fatty has changed a lot in the past few days?" the master said in a relaxed tone.

"Change? What, change?" Siler lowered his head and asked.

She thought the master was talking about the fat man's behavior of being too intimate with her!

"Haha! This kid's brain is now dozens of times better than before! I think these are all caused by him opening up the magical power of the sea of ​​​​consciousness by chance. Therefore, he will never suffer!

I'm worried that Tongtong will be bullied by him!" the master said slowly.

Only he knows that with Fatty's current state, he can open the sea of ​​consciousness. What a heaven-defying feat it is!

"Oh! I hope so!" Silaire said, his expression becoming gloomy again.

She really hoped that the fat man could help Capricorn Tong, but when the fat man actually left, the princess felt a little sour again.

The master glanced at Silaire, smiled helplessly, and said: "This guy is probably an unprecedented existence. Therefore, his affairs cannot be understood with common sense! Now, his biggest obstacle is that he is too strong.

Low. I have no choice but to force him to see if another miracle can happen!"

Silaire listened to the master's words and lowered his head to think.

The master picked up the tea cup and tasted it carefully, without any intention of taking care of the fat man.

In his mind, he was sorting out the information he knew about the "Crimson Fantasy Poison".

"Its color is like blood, and it is difficult to tell whether it is real or illusory!" This description of "The Poison of Crimson Illusion" suddenly appeared in the master's mind.

"Is it possible that the entanglement between Fatty and Capricorn Tong is just an illusion? It's better not to 'take care of' it for the time being and let them talk it over on their own! Otherwise, if something happens to these two people again, how can Xixi bear it?

"The master thought to himself.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Once he made up his mind, he sat down more steadily.

Although Xixi was anxious, she was too embarrassed to urge her. She could only hope that the master would finish the damn tea as soon as possible.

The fat man, who was shaken by the teacher again, lingered near Capricorn Tong's room for a long time, still not daring to knock on the door.

He was desperately recalling the dreamlike scene when he detoxified the Queen.

Those struggles and shouts, those tears and sweat drops, those surging passions, those magical flights after exhaustion, are they really what happened to the two of them, or...

"Boss! Are you going in or not?" Huo Lingzhu's voice came.

"Damn! You kid showed up?! Where did you go just now? I lost my temper at the critical moment, I..." Fatty said angrily.

"Oh! Boss, I have to rest and practice! I can't be on call around the clock, right? Do I still have some personal space?" Huo Lingzhu said dissatisfied.

"Hey! Why do you talk so much? How many times have I called you in total? Why are you so busy when I call you every once in a while? Tell me, what were you doing just now?" The fat man argued.

"I'm practicing! You are so weak. If I don't work hard, what will I do if I encounter a strong enemy one day?" Huo Lingzhu said unceremoniously.

These words made the fat man angry, but he had no way to refute.

Alas! Who knows that there is still room for improvement?

"Okay! Okay! Boss, don't blame yourself. In fact, your progress is already very good! It's just that your starting point is too low!" Huo Lingzhu comforted.

"Can you chat? It's not like strength can only be increased if it increases. Can't it be accumulated little by little? No, the homework assigned by my master requires me to memorize eight books in three days! Isn't this life-threatening? I

There are a lot of other things!" The fat man finally found someone to complain to and complained hurriedly.

"Ahem! That's it! I'll tell you a trick later! I'll make sure you pass!" Huo Lingzhu said confidently.

The fat man's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked: "What method is it? Let me tell you first!"

"Why are you so anxious about this? Let's deal with the matter in front of you first! Are you going to get in?" Huo Lingzhu seemed to be more concerned about detoxification.

The fat man became anxious when he heard the words "Are you going to get in or not?" He said angrily: "Why are you urging me? How dare you say this! If you hadn't given the command blindly that day, I wouldn't have offended my senior sister.

Like this! Tell me, what happened between me and her at that time, were they real or were they just a dream? "

"Hey! Boss! Don't just ignore others after eating them! You were the one who got the benefits at first, but now you are pouring dirty water on me. What is this? How can you humans be so virtuous?" Huo

Lingzhu shouted very dissatisfied.

Emma! Get the benefits! What does this mean?

"You mean, that's all true?" Fatty asked in fear.

"What is real or fake? There is a word called 'divine friendship', do you understand? I just asked you to bring the toxins in Capricorn Tong's body, but who asked you to drag her consciousness in? I was there with you.

We are fighting with poison, but you two are keeping each other close to each other. I haven’t even settled this matter with you yet!”

"Ah? I think it's just an illusion! She was controlled by poison at that time. How could I do it if I didn't control her? How could I know that other things would happen if I controlled her?!" The fat man tried to explain his own aggrievedness.

innocent.

"You've been waiting at the door for so long, why don't you come in and make it clear? Our matter should be settled!" the Queen's cold voice suddenly came.

"We've been discovered! Run!" The fat man turned around subconsciously and was about to retreat, but suddenly he felt a huge force pulling behind him.

Before he could react, he was dragged into Capricorn Tong's room.

There was a "bang", and the desperate fat man watched the door of the house shut tightly.

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