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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. "Tian Lai"

Mr. 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 Nan Erming would not suddenly realize, Mr. Xiao, what do you mean?

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?

Woolen cloth?

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. The poisonous origin of the Ten Thousand Poison Spiritual Stone is absorbed by Nan Erming.

The benefits can be described as completely transformed. How can Nan Erming stay 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 was happy for Nan Erming from the bottom of his heart, but if he didn't attack Nan Er

Ming, he felt so uncomfortable again. Seeing Nan Erming's overjoyed and overwhelmed expression, Xiao Zhan glared sideways at Nan Erming, who was even a little out of breath, and began to hit Nan Erming: I said

You are so excited now!"

Huh? Nan Erming and everyone looked at Xiao Zhan, wondering why.

Xiao Zhan couldn't tell whether it was regret or gloating, and 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 for a moment 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 it must be related to the Ten Thousand Poison Spiritual Stones, but Nan Erming couldn't figure out the meaning of Xiao Zhan's question for a while, so he paused for a moment and replied: Yi Yi, Yi Yi."

Xiao Zhan immediately raised his voice: Do you also know that after a lick, there must be a lick to form a horoscope? Then, without waiting for Nan Erming to realize something at this time, he kept talking and asking, you said it yourself, absorbing everything

The poisonous origin of the poison spirit stone must be combined with 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 say, you

How to absorb it?”

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

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 was that they were extremely

Lacking high-level poison skills, 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, just two, and you can always find something.

This.” To be continued.

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