Chapter 59: The Poison King

For Qin Xiu, some of the first-order spirit beasts were easy to capture and hunt, but some were not easy, and it took his boss's strength to catch them.

Unconsciously, five hours had passed, and Qin Xiu looked at the spirit beast he had captured, it was only a little more than half, this speed made him frown at such a speed, this speed was still too slow.

"Actually, this speed is already very good for a first-order monk. "At least it far exceeded my estimate." ”

Qin Xiu: "......"

System, system, how weak do you think you are?

I think back then, I was also a cool little boy in a boxing kindergarten and kicking primary and secondary schools!

In order not to be bullied, Qin Xiu went to learn martial arts for a few years, although it was later abandoned, but the things he learned were remembered clearly after his memory improved, and the increase in physical fitness allowed Qin Xiu to perfectly use these skills.

There were still three hours, and Qin Xiu didn't rest, he wanted to know if he could complete the task in eight hours.

So after resting for a while, he got up again and started to move in the direction he had been heading, continuing to capture the spirit beast.

"Poof......" A huge bull fell to the ground, Qin Xiu shook off the blood stained on the kitchen knife, and watched the bull in front of him turn into a pile of data and disappear into the air.

He exhaled a breath, sat down on the ground, wiped a handful of sweat from his head, and felt a little breathless, he had already hunted 100 first-level spirit beasts, but at this time, ten hours had passed, which was equivalent to 10 in an hour.

If the captured spirit beasts were repeated, he would have no problem wanting to complete the task, but Qin Xiu just wanted to capture 100 completely different types of spirit beasts, which caused him to slow down.

After resting for a while, Qin Xiu said, "System, that's all for today, let me go out." ”

"Okay. As soon as the sound of the system fell, Qin Xiu found himself in the kitchen of the small shop.

Qin Xiu touched his stomach, although he didn't feel hungry, he still decided to cook something for himself to eat, in ten hours, his Yuan Power had already been exhausted I don't know how many times, and his spirit was even more tired, now he urgently needed to replenish his energy, the best way was to eat delicious food!

Cooking a bowl of ecstasy rice for himself directly, and after a bowl of ecstasy rice, he felt that his mental strength had recovered a lot. He cooked himself another rice bowl and felt refreshed.

Then he went upstairs to take a shower and change his clothes, and then went downstairs to the back of the cashier's counter, pulled over the rotating chair and sat down, lazily leaning back on the back of the chair to rest.

Xiao Bai, who was napping on the bar, glanced at him lazily, turned his head and continued to nap.

At this time, it was still afternoon, and it was just a lunch break, Qin Xiu secretly thought to himself that he would fall asleep on the chair like this.

"Boom......" An arrow roar that seemed to tear the air sounded from behind him, and a strong sense of crisis prompted Night Wind to give up his plan to pursue Meng Yang and the three of them, and quickly dodged to the left.

Although he dodged in time, his left arm was still cut by a wound, and the blood that flowed out stained a large part of the cuff red, and suddenly the blood flowing from the wound turned black, and a puff of black smoke came out of it.

Night Wind staggered, shook his head and tried to dispel the sudden dizziness, but in vain.

"Plop ......" Night Wind fell directly to the ground, his consciousness gradually began to be hazy, he clenched his fist, but found that he did not have the slightest strength, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and there was a sharp pain on his tongue, although the hazy consciousness became a lot more sober, but because of the excessive force, his eye sockets overflowed with normal saline.

"Meng Yang, the three of you can't even beat one person, it's really insulting to the name of your three murderers in the northwest!Xiao Qiu'er, these two men are so useless, you just dump them and follow me......" As soon as he arrived, an unfamiliar male voice sounded behind the night wind, and his voice was full of ridicule.

Night Wind just lay on the ground with his eyes closed and didn't move, it should be said that he couldn't move if he wanted to, so he could only listen quietly to the conversation of a few people.

"Poison King, you are less proud, if you don't know how to apply poison, you can't even beat me. When Mei Mengqiu saw the visitor, she was stunned and said in disgust.

The person who came was a thin man like a bamboo pole, with a height of 1.8 meters, but this weight seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, and the clothes he was wearing were very empty, which made him even more thin.

Meng Yang Shi Ran straightened out his clothes, and said slowly: "Isn't this to give the Poison King a chance for you to behave, if the three of us will solve the enemy, what will happen to you." ”

"Whew. The Poison King sneered disdainfully and did not reply.

"This guy won't just die, will he?" Meng Yang didn't mind, pointing to the night breeze on the ground and asked gently.

"How come, is the poison produced by my Poison King so simple? This guy just watched his body rot, and if he wanted to be free, he had to die. The Poison King said cruelly.

A trace of stunnedness flashed in Meng Yang's eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared, regaining his composure and calmness, and no one noticed the moment of stunnedness.

"Yes. Meng Yang lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the look in his eyes.

"What's the matter, you won't still treat him as a good brother, will you?" the Poison King sneered, his eyes fixed on the expression on Meng Yang's face.

These words made the body of the night wind lying on the ground shake slightly, and the next second he was a little self-deprecating in his heart.

He didn't know what to laugh at himself, only that his consciousness was starting to dim again.

"Are you kidding?" Meng Yang said with a light smile, "At this time, are you still trying to test Xiaosheng?"

"I said, scholar, what are you chirping with him, do you want to leave?" Mei Mengqiu said impatiently.

"That's right, if you don't leave, you really can't go. Hu Tianhai also shouted.

"Then let's go, Poison King, there will be a period later, I hope we have a happy cooperation!" Hearing Mei Mengqiu's words, Meng Yang directly asked to leave.

"Xiao Qiu'er, you don't want to see this seat so much, this seat is very sad......" The Poison King waved his hand at Meng Yang and laughed at Mei Mengqiu.

Mei Mengqiu glanced at him, turned around and left directly, Meng Yang arched his hand at the Poison King again, and left with him.

Hu Tianhai scratched the beard on his cheeks and followed the footsteps of the two.

The Poison King looked at the back of the three of them leaving, squinted his eyes, and sensed that there were many masters around him, including many sixth-order masters, and the hand behind his back was brought to his body, and in the blink of an eye, there was a white ceramic vial in his hand.

He pulled the stopper, poured a light yellow pill into the palm of his hand, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it quickly.

In less than three seconds, his body began to twist, stretch, and begin to swell again, and when these symptoms disappeared, the whole person of the Poison King underwent earth-shaking changes, completely changed his appearance, the thin man became fat, and the originally fat and loose clothes instantly became just right, very fitting.