Martial Inverse

{} Chapter 480 Training with body poison

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Night fell, and the icy moonlight poured down from the sky, wrapping a faint layer of silver for the whole world, which was very beautiful.

"Crack!"

With a soft sound, the door was opened, and Feng Hao, who was sitting on the bed, bent and opened his eyes, and saw a stinging figure come in.

Qingwu was wearing a silver-white dress with wide sleeves and tightly swaying the ground, and a light silver belt was tied above the wavy waist of Yingying's grip, just to show the slim waistline perfectly, under the dress Of a long, dazzling white leg. Let people feel fiery impulses inside.

The jade hands are like tender hair, the skin is like gel, the face is like Wen Yu, the frown is mottled, and there is a faint lightness between the eyebrows, which looks charming and charming, but it also shows a rejection. Thousands of miles are indifferent.

A pair of dark eyes that look like autumn water, as if always with a charming smile, the exquisite and beautiful face reveals a charming, full-bodied, graceful, eye-catching flow, all exudes an intriguing look The style is charming and charming.

The silk long skirt gently swayed along with the lotus step, and outlined a charming and graceful curve, which really set all kinds of charm and all kinds of styles in one.

What a peerless stunner!

"Huh! ... huh! ..."

Unconsciously, Feng Hao's breathing was quietly quickened, a pair of red bloodshots appeared in the eyes, and her heart was even more fiery.

"Humph!"

The scorching eyes full of strange desires, Qing Wu Qiao's face was reddish, coated with a layer of crimson, seems to think of something, his face was cold, snorted coldly, a pair of eyes were full of indifference.

"Uh..."

Looking at those cold eyes, Feng Hao's body shook like cold water pouring down. The fiery heart in his heart soon went out, got out of the bed, and greeted him with a smile.

"coming."

Looking at the charming and stubborn cheeky face, for no reason, Feng Hao felt a throbbing pain in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with deep regret.

Qingwu didn't speak. After closing the door, she sat at the table without looking straight at him.

"Ha ha."

Feng Hao smiled bitterly, sat down opposite her, and then looked up, Shen asked, "What's in Menger's body?"

The poisonous energy in the dark whirlpool was really terrible, and it was the first time Feng Hao was not absolutely sure. He felt that it was no longer the poisonous energy possessed by a simple poison division.

Qingwu glanced at him, seeing his serious face, there was a touch of complexity in his eyes, and he slowly said, "That is a special physique in the legend, which our poison division calls it Supreme. The poisonous body is the body of the legendary poisoned ancestor! "

Poison ancestor, it is said that he was the first person to master poisonous energy. He was born with poisonous body, and was one of the most powerful in the wild. Survived.

"The body of the poison ancestor?"

Hearing that Feng Hao sank in his heart.

Although he didn't know what the body of the poisonous ancestor was, but the name just made him feel heavy.

There was a feeling in his mind that this so-called Supreme Poison was not inferior to the body of virtual martial arts!

There are strange bodies in the world, born and raised, inherited from generation to generation, one person for one life.

Originally, Feng Hao thought that there was only a virtual martial arts body, but after seeing the supreme poisonous body of Xiao Qingmeng, he couldn't help wondering whether there were only these two special physiques in this world?

Definitely more than that!

The Lord of Nothingness, the Supreme Ancestor of Poison, Feng Hao suddenly felt that this world didn't seem so simple as he saw.

"Is there a way to suppress shock?"

Thinking of the horror of the virtual martial arts body, Feng Hao's heart sank.

"There is nothing in this world that can completely crush the Supreme body!"

Qingwu shook her head sadly, her silver teeth clenched, her face pale, and her eyes were stunned.

"what?!"

Feng Hao suddenly stood up.

There is no way to suppress the shock. If it is activated, does it not mean a dead end?

With a frown on his face, he froze around the room, and then stopped a little. He fell into a chair like a discouraged ball and asked, "Is there no other way?

"There is only one way!"

Qingwu gave him a complicated look and said slowly.

"any solution?!"

Feng Hao asked quickly.

"As long as Menger can control the Supreme Poison, it will not only be okay, but it will also have the ultimate poison ancestor."

There was a strange light rising from within Qingwu's eyes as he spoke.

This is the poisonous body of the Supreme Poison ancestor. If you can really control it, you may become the second poison ancestor in the future!

"Control?"

Feng Hao sank in his heart, and secretly said.

Isn't this exactly the same as the virtual martial arts body?

Suddenly, he moved in his heart and asked, "How can I control it?"

"Training with tens of thousands ..."

Qingwu's heart was complicated.

How cruel it is for a little girl to train her body with poison? But this is the only way out ...

"call!..."

Feng Hao exhaled heavily, which was not unexpected, and asked Qingwu, "What do I need?"

"It takes the 32,000 odd poison elixir recorded in the world ...

As a poison teacher, Qingwu knows the characteristics of poison very much, so much pain, she has to let a little girl to bear ...

"Woohoo! ..."

Gritting her silver teeth, her delicate body trembled, and a mist of water floated in her eyes, and tears filled her eyes, and she couldn't cry.

"Wuer ..."

Feng Hao walked over, hesitated a little, stretched out his hand to embrace her, and looked at the sad and painful beauty in his arms, his heart tingling and deep into his soul.

He can imagine how much pressure Qingwu should bear after learning about Xiao Qingmeng's constitution ...

Under the strong outside, she has a fragile heart. As a sage of the Shadow Demon, her mind, her fragility, who can I tell?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..."

Apologize, boundless apology, watching Qing Wu cry like a young girl in grief, he can only apologize constantly.

"Woohoo! ... It's you, it's you, if not you, how could Menger be like this, woohoo! ..."

It seemed to find a vent, Qing Wu burst into tears, and Fan Quan continued to slap Fenghao, tears, and wet his clothes.

After accumulating years of grievances, I will talk to you all at once ...

"sorry Sorry..."

Listening to the shouting from the bottom of his heart, Feng Hao's nose was sore, his eyes were burning, bloodstains spread through the pupil, listening to everything from her mouth, his heart was shaking, he was a bastard, All these things made a woman to bear for herself ... ~

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