"It's a Wonderful Breath Pill refined from a rotten demon!"

Takuchi-jun had seen the situation when Hewang's Shadow Guard attacked, and that was exactly what happened.

Unexpectedly, the master also gave him this medicine, which must have been mixed with the spiritual essence that the master gave him last time for him to eat, because the timing of this attack was just right.

I still remember the first time he met his master that year, he was fifteen years old.

At the age of fifteen, he had reached level 20, and at that time he was the only person in the village to reach level 20.

The spiritual power cultivation of the beast mutant clan can hunt a shapeling beast in the Phantom Beast Mountain every twenty levels, and after absorption, it can transform into the appearance of this shapeshifter beast and obtain additional attributes, but even if it fails to hunt the shapeshifting beast, it will not affect the continued improvement of the spiritual power of the beast transformation clan, but it can't change the beast shape and obtain additional attributes.

Going to Phantom Beast Mountain to hunt Phantom Beasts was not something that ordinary villagers could hope for, and his parents didn't think there was any need for him to take risks.

But Tuo Zhijun was very stubborn and secretly went behind his parents' back.

Young and strong, he set foot on this road, only to know that the hardships on the road exceeded his simple imagination, and a poor mountain village boy with no background and no helpers needed to pay more if he wanted to get the same opportunity.

He was alone in Phantom Beast Mountain, experiencing the hardships of getting lost, running out of food, and being chased by demon beasts all the way, when Tuo Zhijun exhausted his strength and hope, thinking that he would die in Phantom Beast Mountain, he met his master He Wang.

He Wang not only saved him, but also helped him hunt down the extremely difficult to find phantom mist, and Takuchi Jun used the art of phantom fog to transform into a wisp of magic mist.

He was glad that he had this adventure, and even more glad that he could worship a person with such high spiritual power, but gradually, he found that what his master was doing became more and more convoluted.

Hewang has a large team of Shadows, and he controls dozens of Shadow Captains through the drug of Miracle Pills, thus controlling the entire team.

Once the Miaoxi Pill enters the body, he must take the antidote every month, otherwise he will be in pain like he is now, and finally be devoured by those black things like smoke and insects and die.

When he saw the punished Shadow Guards screaming and dying in the black smoke, he thought that maybe maybe the master didn't give him this medicine because there was still a master-apprentice relationship between him and the master.

However, it now seems that this is not the case.

About half a pillar of incense passed, the pain gradually disappeared, and Tuo Zhijun got up and tidied up his clothes, which could not be delayed any longer.

What's more, Qinglan is about to go to Hualing Kingdom, and he can't expose his relationship with his master in front of Qinglan.

On this point, he and the master have a tacit consensus.

Tuo Zhijun exerted his spiritual power, entered the Flower Spirit Country with familiarity, and went straight to the foothold of his master Shadow Guard, the Red Ghost Cliff.

The Red Ghost Cliff is hidden in a dense forest of heart demon flowers. The sleek dark green thick flower stems are as thick as a man's arm, and they are several feet high.

The arm-thick stem is covered with translucent veins, and the inside is glowing green.

Each flower stem is crowned with a huge black flower disk, which blocks the sunlight above the entire Red Ghost Cliff, so that the Red Ghost Cliff shines with the green and eerie light of the flower stem day and night.

Walking along a dim path covered with black flowers, the Red Ghost Cliff was brightly lit, and Tuo Zhijun threw out a light knife to break through the silk net of the flowers falling from the doorway, and dodged into the hole.

As soon as he entered, a crimson figure covered him with a swirling purple light, and Tuo Zhijun only felt that the ten spiritual apertures in his body were hit one after another like lightning, and when the tearing pain came, he was instantly hit to the ground by a powerful force.

Immediately after that, a heavy kick was already stepped on his back, Tuo Zhijun endured the pain and gritted his teeth without saying a word, he knew that it was Xiu Yijin, a freak!

This person is the most powerful character in Hewang's Shadow Guard, he has always been above the top, regardless of gains and losses, he does things that harm others and himself, since Hewang accepted Tuo Zhijun as an apprentice, he always seems to look at him unpleasantly, and always thinks about how to fix him.

Helplessly, his spiritual power is much higher than his own, and he chooses the opportunity to ridicule and insult to the extreme, Tuo Zhijun has to endure it so far.

"Yo, isn't this the master's disciple? Why did you end up looking for an antidote? Do you think the Lord treats you differently? haha. ”

The man in purple let go of his feet and said to a shadow guard at the door, "Go, report to the Lord, and say that the man he wants is here." ”

The Shadow Guard said yes and sped away.

The man in purple walked to the stone table beside him and sat down, his long legs stretched out on the stone bench, and he played with the emerald green branches in his hands with a scornful expression.

Wherever the hand reached, the emerald green branches gradually became smooth, and in an instant they had turned into an emerald flute, faintly revealing a dark green luster.

The purple flower bones with purple light on his forehead gradually disappeared, his black hair was smooth and shiny, a few strands hung on the side of his handsome face, his eyebrows were like a distant daisy, and his eyes were full of autumn waves.

The strange thing is that his overly feminine and beautiful face does not have a sense of disobedience with his sturdy man's figure, but adds an indescribable romantic temperament to him.

Tuo Zhijun got up, didn't look at him, and found another stone bench far away from him to sit on.

After a while, a burst of black smoke came, and all the shadow guards fell to the ground one after another: "Welcome to the Holy Driver!"

Tuo Zhijun and Xiu Yijin also hurriedly got up to meet together.

He Wang, the lord of the Flower Spirit Country, walked up to Tuo Zhijun, raised his hand and motioned for Tuo Zhijun to get up and said, "Junzi, you are finally here." With that, Hewang walked to the middle seat of the Red Ghost Cliff and sat down.

The stone wall of the cave is covered with thick tree roots that hang down like a dragon, and these roots are intertwined to build a natural throne, which is carved with a black gold-inlaid demon flower pattern, and the roots that stretch out on the throne are coiled up and connected with the entire stone wall.

"The apprentice is not filial, so the master is worried. Tuo Zhijun arched his hand.

The burly and tall Hewang was dressed in a luxurious ink-colored brocade robe, sitting on the throne, and a demonic domineering aura arose.

"Junzi, the master knew that you were back, and he had already prepared for you, so the slender envoy brought those things up. ”

"Yes, Lord. Xiu Yijin bowed respectfully and replied, turning his head sideways at a shadow guard next to him, who took the order and left.

Suddenly, the shadow guard held a huge brown flower plate in both hands, walked up to Tuo Zhijun and knelt down.

Tuo Zhijun looked at it, the flower plate was full of blood-colored worm-like fresh spiritual essence, it looked as if it had just been taken from someone else, Tuo Zhijun remembered the feeling of eating the spiritual essence last time, and couldn't help but feel sick in his heart.

He turned to He Wang and said, "Master, the apprentice didn't seem to be comfortable with the spirit essence last time, and every time he was ugly these days, he had pain all over his body, and it was getting worse day by day. The apprentice came this time to ask the master to save the apprentice's life. ”

Tuo Zhijun knew very well in his heart that the spiritual essence he ate last time was not the cause of his pain every night, but since He Wang didn't explicitly say that he had used the Miracle Breath Pill, he could only pretend to be confused.

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