Luo Qingfeng looked at him suspiciously and asked, "How?"
He looked so bad, and the situation seemed to be very bad.
"It's impossible for them to have a child. Their bodies can't bear the fetus, let alone being born." She said, how could it be possible?
Luo Qingfeng fell silent and looked at the person in front of him, not knowing what to say.
If what he said was true, then he would not be standing here.
But if what he said is false, how can he explain the mother's body?
"Are there no exceptions?" Maybe
Isn't it an exception for her to be able to stand here?
"I don't know, there is no such exception in this world." It has never happened before.
"Well, I understand." It turns out that's what happened.
She didn't know "Yin", but she had read something else in the book about making poison.
What is described in the book is very similar to "Yin", plus what he said, the two can almost overlap.
Poison Saint Son
The Poison Saint Son written in the book is exactly the same as "Yin".
"But, it is very difficult to find Yin in this world. The Poison Sect has been looking for it, but if they find it, Linjun Continent will be in trouble."
The man looked at Luo Qingfeng, laughed lazily, and then lay down.
If the Poison Sect can only be found, it won't be the least bit of trouble.
"It's quite troublesome." Luo Qingfeng murmured.
According to legend, if the Poison Saint Son appears in this world, he will be wiped out for thousands of miles, and there will be no life left for thousands of miles.
Yin Ming took away his mother. Was it his personal opinion or the order of the Poison Sect?
No matter what the possibility is, we must find out as soon as possible
No matter what, she won't let anything happen
She is an alchemist. Even if her mother's physique is different, even if she becomes the Poison Saint Son, she will still save her mother.
No one can stop her. If the sky stops her, she will destroy the world.
Luo Qingfeng looked at the sky, his eyes filled with ice.
There was an icy murderous aura surrounding her. With her as the center, the entire area of more than ten meters was shrouded in ice.
The man felt the bone-cold murderous aura and slowly turned his head to look over.
When he saw the cold look on Luo Qingfeng's face, he couldn't help but frown.
Sure enough, this little girl is not as simple as she seems.
I don’t know if he said “lead” today, whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing.
"Girl, if you become a poison master, don't even think about creating a poison. The cost will be too high, and you may even get involved in it." It's a pity that such a beautiful girl died.
Luo Qingfeng lowered her head and looked over, with a smile on her red lips.
"I'm not interested in that kind of thing." Manufacturing leads, indeed, has little interest.
Her interest is to destroy it
"Little girl, I also want to say that although I tell you what Yin is, I still won't teach you how to make poison." Even if she has an incredible talent.
Even if you break your tongue, it's impossible
Luo Qingfeng turned around and looked over, then sat down in front of him.
"I didn't want to become a teacher either." Who asked him to teach me how to make poison?
Let's not talk about the secret book of poison making. Even if Xuan Feng is here, he doesn't need to teach him how to make poison.
"Really? That's good, that's good." The man smiled with satisfaction.
Just don’t think about it, that’s the best, really
"But how do you know that the Poison Sect wants to create Yin? Are you from the Poison Sect?" Luo Qingfeng put her chin on her hand and asked thoughtfully.
"Cough cough cough"
As soon as she finished speaking, the person who was choked let out a series of coughs.