Chapter 480: Training with Ten Thousand Poisons

As night falls, the cold moonlight pours down from the sky, covering the entire world with a layer of light silver, which is very poignant.

"Squeak!"

With a soft sound, the door was opened. Feng Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, curled his mouth and opened his eyes. Just saw a slim figure walking in.

Qing Wu was wearing a silver-white dress with wide sleeves and a tight-fitting floor-length skirt. A light silver belt was tied around her waist, which perfectly covered her slender waist. It was revealed, a length of snow-white dazzling long legs under the dress. It makes people feel passionate and passionate in their hearts.

Her jade hands are like catkins, her skin is like gelatin, her face is like warm jade, her eyebrows are slender, and there is a touch of earthly delicacy between her brows. She looks charming and alluring. But there is also a sense of indifference that repulses others.

A pair of dark eyes like autumn water, always seeming to have a charming smile, that delicate and charming face, revealing a trace of charm, plump body, graceful, and flowing eyes. It exudes a seductive aura that is naturally charming.

The long silk skirt swings gently with the lotus steps, outlining a graceful and charming curve. It really combines all kinds of charm and style in one body.

What a peerless beauty!

　"Hoo!...Hoo!..."

Unconsciously, Feng Hao's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his eyes filled with emotion. There were streaks of red blood showing, and his heart was even more fiery.

"Hmph!"

The pair of scorching eyes filled with strange desire were glanced at. Qingwu's pretty face was slightly red, coated with a layer of crimson, as if she had thought of something. , his face turned cold, and he snorted coldly, his eyes full of indifference.

"Uh..."

Looking at those cold eyes, Feng Hao's body trembled, as if cold water was poured down on him, and the fire in his heart was quickly extinguished. He went down, got off the bed, and greeted him with a hint of sarcasm.

“Here we come.”

Looking at that charming yet stubborn pretty face, Feng Hao’s heart throbbed for no reason, and his eyes were filled with tears. Deeply sorry.

Qing Wu said nothing. After closing the door, Diai Diao sat at the table, not looking at him at all.

"Haha."

Feng Hao smiled bitterly, sat down opposite her, then looked solemn and asked in a deep voice, "What exactly is in Meng'er's body? ”

The poisonous energy in the dark whirlpool was really terrifying, and it was also the first time that Feng Hao did not absolutely control it.He felt that it was no longer the poison power possessed by a simple poison master.

Qingwu glanced at him and saw his serious face. A hint of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly said, "That is a special physique in the legend. We poison masters call it the Supreme Poison Body, which is the body of the legendary Poison Ancestor!”

Poison Ancestor, according to legend, he was the first person to master the power of poison. He was born with a poisonous body. He was also one of the most powerful men in the ancient times. With just a thought, he could kill thousands of people with poison. No one could survive his poisonous power.

"The body of Poison Ancestor?"

Hearing this, Feng Hao's heart sank.

Although he didn’t know what the Poison Ancestor’s body was, the name made him feel heavy.

There was a feeling in his heart that this so-called Supreme Poison Body was probably not inferior to the Xuwu Body!

There are strange bodies in the world, which are born and nourished by nature, passed down through generations, and only one person in one life.

Originally, Feng Hao thought that there were only virtual martial bodies, but after seeing Xiao Qingmeng’s supreme poisonous body, he couldn’t help but wonder, are there really only these two special bodies in the world? ?

Definitely more than that!

Lord of Nothingness, Supreme Poison Ancestor, Feng Hao suddenly felt that the world was not as simple as he saw.

"Is there any way to suppress the earthquake?"

Thinking of the terrifying power of Xuwu's body, Feng Hao couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

"There is nothing in this world that can completely suppress the supreme poisonous body!"

Qing Wu shook his head sadly, clenching his teeth, his face a little pale, his eyes There is sadness inside.

“What?!”

Feng Hao stood up in a flash.

There is no way to suppress the shock. If it is activated, wouldn't it mean a dead end?

He frowned, stomped around the room, stopped after a while, fell on the chair like a deflated ball, and asked, "Is there no other way? What?"

"There is only one way!"

Qing Wu glanced at him with a complicated expression and said slowly.

“What can we do?!”

Feng Hao asked hurriedly.

"As long as Meng'er can control the supreme poison body, not only will it be fine, but she will also have the supreme poison ancestor poison power."

As she spoke, Qingwu's eyes widened. A strange light rose within.

This belongs to the Supreme Poison AncestorIf the Poison Body can be truly controlled, he may become the second Poison Ancestor in the future!

"Control?"

Feng Hao's heart sank, and he secretly thought it was true.

Isn’t this exactly the same as the virtual martial body?

Suddenly, his heart moved and he asked, "Then how can we control it?"

"Training the body with ten thousand poisons..."
< br /> Qingwu’s heart was complicated.

Using poison to train your body, how cruel is this for a little girl? However, this is the only way out...

"Hoo!..."

Feng Hao exhaled heavily, which was not beyond his expectation. Outside, he asked Qingwu, "What do you need?"

"You need 32,000 kinds of strange poisons and elixirs recorded in the world, one by one..."

As a poison master, Qing Wu understands the characteristics of poison very well. Such boundless pain should be endured by a little girl...

"Woo!..."

Clenching her silver teeth, her delicate body trembled a little, mist appeared in her eyes, tears filled the air, and she burst into tears.

"Wu'er..."

Feng Hao walked over, hesitated a little, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and looked at the sad and painful beauty in his arms. , there was a twinge in his heart, and it penetrated deep into his soul.

He could imagine how much pressure Qingwu would have to endure after learning about Xiao Qingmeng’s physique...

Under the strong appearance , she has a fragile heart. As a saint of the Shadow Demon Cult, who can she tell her worries and fragility to?

"I'm sorry, I'm not sorry..."

Feeling guilty, boundless guilt, seeing Qingwu crying like an ordinary girl, his heart felt like a knife, only Able to apologize constantly.

"Woo!...It could be you, it could be you. If it weren't for you, how could Meng'er be like this, woo!..."

It seems that I found it Looking for a way to vent, Qing Wu burst into tears, and kept beating Feng Hao with his pink fists. His clothes were wet with tears.

I have accumulated many years of grievances, and I poured them out all at once...

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

Listening to the heartbreaking words Feng Hao's screams made Feng Hao's nose feel sore, his eyes were burning, and bloodshot eyes spread in his pupils. Listening to everything she said, his heart was trembling. He was a bastard, and everything happened to him. A woman took it upon herself...