"It's actually you?" Yao Wang Ji Mo's tone was unprecedentedly surprised.
Ouyang Lei asked weakly: "Senior, is this woman your old sweetheart?"
"I love your sister! She is the famous Poison Saint!"
"The Gambling Saint? Is he pretending to be Stephen Chow?" As he spoke, Ouyang Lei ran over and pinched the other person's face, "This human skin mask is made just like the real thing. Mr. Xing, where did you buy it?
"
Bang - the woman raised her foot and kicked Ouyang Lei away, landing right at the feet of Yao Wang Ji Mo.
Medicine King Ji Mo squatted down and said to Ouyang Lei who was lying on the ground: "Now you know that I am talking about the Poison Saint and not the Gambling Saint. In the world of medicine refining, there are five people who specialize in studying poisons. Everyone calls them
The 'Five Poison Masters', from strongest to weakest, are Poison God, Poison Saint, Poison Lord, Poison King and Poison Marquis. The person in front of you now is Poison Saint, who is two ranks higher than my junior brother. It's really incredible.
I know how tough your life is, but I didn’t kick you to death."
Ouyang Lei stood up while taking the healing medicine and said: "How do I know why he didn't kick me to death? And it's not a bad thing if he didn't kick me to death."
The Poison Saint who was not far away smiled, his voice was particularly charming, "I didn't expect that a person at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage would survive being kicked by me. Yes, I have decided to accept you as my disciple, Murong Feichen."
"Be your disciple?" Ouyang Lei said word by word.
Poison Saint Murong Feichen nodded, walked a few steps forward, and at the same time stretched out a finger with his left hand. Suddenly a green snake appeared behind Ouyang Lei. The green snake bit Ouyang Lei on the neck. Ouyang Lei felt a pain, and then
When I looked at my status, I saw that there had been no changes, not even a decrease in health.
After the green snake bit itself, it crawled towards Mo Rong Feichen, followed Mo Rong Feichen's ankle, and soon climbed onto Murong Feichen's arm.
However, Ouyang Lei's eyes were now completely attracted by Murong Feichen's fair legs exposed from the side slit of Murong Feichen's robe.
The medicine king next to him, Ji Mo, poked Ouyang Lei with his finger, and then whispered: "You dare to eat her tofu, you want to die, but I heard that she lives in the Viper Valley, and the men who go in are always...
If you don't make it out alive, if she accepts you as a disciple, although you can get the Poison Saint inheritance, you may be..."
Ouyang wiped his saliva, and then thought, if he couldn't get the inheritance from Medicine King Ji Mo, it would be good to get the inheritance from Poison Saint Murong Feichen.
The Poison King Clearance is much stronger than the Medicine King at the end of the season, and the Poison Saint is much stronger than the Poison King. It seems that I will not be disadvantaged by having such a person as my teacher. It just so happens that I am also a Poison Master, just when I am about to say yes.
Murong Feichen spoke first: "Single-machine is like a god..."
"Yes." Ouyang Lei replied respectfully.
Murong Feichen closed his eyes at this time, and in his raised hand was the green snake that had just bitten Ouyang Lei.
"The number one alchemist in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Poison Apothecary, Eye of Reincarnation, Three Days of Precepts, it's none of your business, Sunflower Water Staff, Flood Technique..."
At this moment, Ouyang Lei was surprised, because what Murong Feichen just said was almost all his strength and possessions. Could it be that the little green snake that just bit him knew so many things about him.
"Yes... you are very good... so there is no need for those messy tasks. As long as you call me master, you will be my disciple of Poison Saint Murong Feichen. Are you willing?"
Ouyang Lei nodded fiercely: "I am willing, I am one hundred and twenty-four point eight willing. Master~"
Murong Feichen smiled slightly. This smile was different from the charming smile before. It was like the pure and sunny look on her face of her former female classmate in junior high school under the diffuse moonlight starry sky.
"Very good, since you are my disciple, come with me first. Medicine King Ji Mo, I will take this "Poison Sutra" with me. Don't worry, it won't fall into the hands of your junior brother."
After saying that, Murong Feichen waved his hand, and a big snake suddenly emerged from the ground and swallowed Ouyang Lei in one mouthful. Then the big snake crawled next to Murong Feichen. Murong Feichen reached out and touched the scales of the big snake, as if touching the water.
Medicine King Ji Mo suddenly threw out two pills and shouted at the same time: "Poison Saint, that kid saved me. Although he didn't become my successor, it can be regarded as our fate. I gave him these two pills."
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Murong Feichen raised his hand to catch the two pills, without saying anything, turned around and stepped into the snake's body, like a ninja who knew how to escape.
When Ouyang Lei woke up again, he found that he was soaked in a large medicine jar, surrounded by a gloomy cave, and under the medicine jar was burning dry firewood.
"Ya Zhudie! What's going on?" Ouyang Lei shouted, while looking around again in surprise.
I saw Murong Feichen sitting on a rocking chair not far away, drinking tea and looking at Ouyang Lei in the medicine jar. Surrounded by several scantily clad maids, some fanned Murong Feichen, and some
He was busy putting firewood under the medicine jar.
"Master, what's going on now?"
"Don't you want to improve your realm? I see that your level of cultivation is not good at all, so I will help you improve it and supplement it for you. Your strength is really too weak."
"But, Master, why do I feel like I'm being cooked as medicine now?"
Murong Feichen put down the teacup, shook his head and said, "With mortal wisdom, there are some things you will never understand."
With that said, Murong Feichen closed his eyes. Ouyang Lei also knew that if he asked again, he wouldn't be able to get anything out of it, so he simply stopped talking. Anyway, he felt like he was soaking in a hot spring here.
If a master like Murong Feichen wants to harm himself, he is no match for him, so he might as well boil it in a medicine jar.
So I closed my eyes and looked like I was enjoying myself, imagining that I was in a sauna, surrounded by little girls, drooling.
In the next four days, when Ouyang Lei went online, he found himself cooking in a medicine jar. After cooking for forty-eight hours, he finally improved his level and reached the fasting stage.
A player's growth rate in the foundation building stage is 22 stars, but when he reaches the Bigu stage, his growth rate is 28 stars.
In other words, Ouyang Lei's attributes suddenly increased by nearly one-third. However, Ouyang Lei noticed that his current attributes were not simply increased by nearly one-third.
"Wow! I actually have a total growth of thirty-two stars!"
"Oh! There is actually additional attribute growth!"
"Ah! It's actually defense growth, and it's so high!"
"Ah! Restoration of growth is actually the legendary restoration of growth!"
…
"Master, what is going on?" Ouyang Lei asked in surprise after seeing his enhanced attributes.
At this time, Murong Feichen was trimming his nails on the rocking chair. He did not raise his head to look at Ouyang Lei, and said softly: "You are now my disciple of Poison Saint Murong Feichen. Don't be surprised when you speak.
It's like popping out of a stone. Sun Wukong wasn't like you back then, was he? Is he a rustic or not?"
