Su Luo shouted, but the poisonous attack jumped towards Su Luo's body.
Su Luo was so anxious that she almost cried.
The old man Poison Saint was so angry that he almost cried!
Is it easy to practice his Poison Technique? Is it easy for him to live and die for so many years in order to maintain this Poison Technique? Is it easy for him to finally find an heir from the Alchemist Hall, and she actually cried and shouted:
don't want?!
"You have to have it if you want it! You have to have it if you don't want it! This Poison Kung Fu is yours!" The old Poison Saint glared at Su Luo angrily, "If you don't want to go crazy, just concentrate on me!"
"Oh... Wuwuwu" Su Luo sobbed as she slowly straightened out the poisonous skills and incorporated them into her body.
Therefore, Lord Poison Saint was surprised to find that the Poison Technique, which he thought would cause repulsion, was actually so smooth... This was a bit too smooth.
But Master Poison Saint didn't think much about it at the moment, because he was in a hurry to teach his skills.
After so many years, his residual image strength has become very weak. If he doesn't take advantage of this opportunity to teleport, he may fall short.
Time passed minute by minute.
Su Luo sat cross-legged opposite Poison Saint.
She closed her hands tightly, stretched her hands forward, and pressed against the broad palms of Lord Poison Saint.
If you look carefully, you will see two streams of green light flowing continuously from Master Poison Saint towards Su Luo's body... as fast as lightning!
It flows smoothly.
Su Luo's face was calm, like a quiet lake.
Contrary to Su Luo, Lord Poison Saint's face was very ugly!
His originally pale face was even more pale and bloodless now, and his originally red lips had turned dark green and getting darker.
His whole body was shaking...
Finally, Poison Saint trembled violently, clapped his hands, and separated his palms from Su Luo's.
Su Luo still sat firmly on the spot, but Lord Poison Saint's body was already shaky.
The old man with black hair is now gray-haired.
Even the eyebrows are as white as snow.
Poison Saint slowly opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked up at Su Luo.
He is possessed of poisonous skills, and it is not something that can be inherited by inheritance. If one does not have such strength and inherits it rashly, one's life will be in danger.
The Poison Saint had thought before that this little girl was as timid as a mouse. If she accepted his Poison Technique, the success rate would not exceed ten percent.
The other 90% chance is that he will either be poisoned or go crazy and die!
The Poison Saint’s heart is inherently poisonous!
Even if he knew that the mortality rate was as high as 90%, he would still force the poisonous power on Su Luo!
But at this moment, Poison Saint was surprised to find that this little girl was a piece of jade!
Not only was she not poisoned to death, nor did she go crazy, she actually accepted all his poisonous attacks! There was no frustration at all, she accepted them all!
"My God... this girl... her talent is amazing!" The Poison Saint looked at Su Luo, who closed her eyes and absorbed the last ray of the dark green poison attack, and murmured to herself: "Such a talent, it's simply... I didn't expect it.
On my deathbed, I actually met such a peerless genius, hahaha! Rong Yun! I, Situ Bubai, finally defeated you! Hahahahaha."
Su Luo was awakened by Poison Saint's terrifying laughter.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Poison Saint with cold eyes.
Poison Saint could no longer walk, but he moved one by one and moved to Su Luo with difficulty. He grabbed Su Luo with his bony hands and stared at her: "Su Luo! What a good disciple! Hahahahahaha
!What a good disciple! You are the best gift God has given me as a teacher!"