Stretching out his hand, Ming Ling made a push up and down motion, and then adjusted his somewhat disordered breath to stabilize it, and then condensed his eyebrows, as if he was exploring.

After a while, when he opened his eyes, Ming Ling was overjoyed, "Teacher, my level has broken through again! ”

The old man smiled with satisfaction, "Very good, at this rate of improvement, I can't think of a few days, you will be in danger of the Divine Beast Forest again." The old man raised his eyebrows, "By the way, the eight-bladed poison pin disc is the same poison as the power you absorbed, presumably after you absorb it, the power of your qi weapon has also increased, right?"

Ming Ling nodded excitedly, "Yes, teacher, I also noticed just now, the color of the eight-bladed poison pin plate can't help but change, and the strength has increased a lot, and the most important thing is that there seems to be an extremely cold aura mixed in between the eight-bladed poison pin plate. ”

"Extremely cold qi? It should be the power you absorbed, and because of the power absorption, you entered the eight-bladed poison pin plate. "The old man and the old god are in the way.

"It is worthy of the three-sex qi device, this time the storage of different energy is far easier than the last time, but the power this time is completely different from the last time, it is actually a real thing. Mingling couldn't help but sigh.

Frowning, the old man was a little surprised, "Real thing, can you describe what it looks like?"

"It's a dark flower, bubbling with a dark black poisonous gas, and the air flow contains a chill. Ming Ling replied, facing the old man's sudden curiosity, Ming Ling was a little puzzled, "Teacher, is there something wrong?"

The old man blinked slightly, "No, no." I saw that his face was solemn, as if he was thinking about something, and there was an unbelievable aura between his eyebrows, but it was quickly covered, and his expression changed rapidly, and Ming Ling didn't notice it.

The old man smiled knowingly, "The storage you just said this time is easier than the last time, it is natural, the three-sex qi device can be described as a rare existence, and it just so happens that the power you sense is the strength of this qi device, so it is naturally much easier." ”

"But why, is there such a power as poison in my body?" Ming Ling said without thinking.

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, " In fact, when I heard you smell a poisonous gas just now, I also felt a little strange, because I was born in your body, and I didn't know that there was poison in your body, but after thinking about it, the power contained in the body, part of it is innate, part of it is genetic, as a companion, I know very well about your innate power, but I don't sense the inherited genes, so this power should be inherited from genes, that is to say, among your parents, one or two people have the power of poison, and among their many powers, they take the lead, and then inherit it to you。 ”

"So, teacher, do you mean that my parents are masters of drug transport?" said Ming Ling's eyes.

The old man shook his head, "I have no way of knowing this, but if my conjecture is correct, then it is very likely that you say so." ”

"Then I must not let my parents down, since I have inherited it, I will use the poison perfectly, and when the time comes, I can also show my skills in front of my parents, I think my parents will be very happy, very gratified, I don't know how many words to praise me." A touch of yearning rose in Ming Ling's eyes, his tone was very firm, and he couldn't help but show a happy smile when he spoke.

Looking at Ming Ling's expression, the old man nodded with satisfaction and encouraged: "It's not an easy thing to transport poison, come on!"

Mingling let out an "um".

"It's time for you to eat, Mingling!" the old man said suddenly, when Mingling was still self-absorbed.

Ming Ling looked at the old man, and couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but looking at the bitterness in the old man's eyes, he restrained his smile, Ming Ling and the old man are one, Ming Ling is indeed a little hungry, and quickly nodded and said, "Goodbye to the teacher!" The voice sounded very respectful, and then sat on the ground, and had already left the place of heart.

Seeing Ming Ling leaving, the old man picked up his beard and rolled his eyes, "A dark flower with black poisonous gas, the power of extreme cold?" The old man thought about Ming Ling's description just now, his eyes were full of confusion.

In fact, when the old man was talking to Ming Ling just now, he was a little careless, but Ming Ling didn't notice it.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were filled with shock, "Isn't it inherited from my parents? Could this flower be a purgatory demon flower?"

Shaking his head, "Impossible, impossible, if it weren't for heredity, how could there be such an evil thing in Ming Ling's body, it must just be that the flower that Ming Ling saw was somewhat similar to Purgatory." ”

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Through the window, night fell, and there were no pedestrians outside the window, and Ming Ling estimated that it should still be class time, and it should be the last class.

It's okay, after all, when they get out of class, they have to queue up for dinner, which is too much of a waste of time.

So, Ming Ling walked quickly like a meteor and ran to the cafeteria.

Suddenly, Ming Ling stopped, he saw that downstairs in the mixed dormitory, there were two figures, one of which Ming Ling knew himself, it was Lu Senyun, the referee of the academy's promotion competition, what puzzled Ming Ling was that this Lu Senyun was usually high, but at this time, he was flattering, and he said this to the person next to him with a flattering face.

The man's back was to Ming Ling, so Ming Ling couldn't see the whole picture of that person, but the man was gorgeously dressed, and the back of his clothes was painted with two big characters, Yang Yan, and the circle of the words was inlaid with a golden round buckle, which shimmered slightly.

Mingling didn't stay long, and continued towards the cafeteria.

Along the way, Ming Ling saw a lot of fresh faces, and his clothes were quite gorgeous, but he was inferior to the one downstairs in the mixed dormitory.

"I didn't expect our city lord to personally drive the academy. An aunt in a chef's uniform was surprised.

"Yes, this time I should have seen my daughter come like the previous times, right?" The aunt beside him also echoed.

"Sure enough, I love my people outside and cherish my daughter inside. ”

"Yes, but the lord of the city has not been married since his wife died. ”

"Alas, the lord of the city loves his dead wife so much, and after his wife's death, he heard that he was not out of the door, and locked himself in the house for a whole year before he was relieved, how could he marry again?"

"How did the city lord's wife die?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man was quite curious when he heard the conversation between the two of them, and he also rushed in, his voice didn't sound like the accent of Yang Yancheng.

"It is said that he was assassinated, and as for who it is, no one knows, and I am afraid that the lord of the city does not know, otherwise the person who loves his wife so much would have taken revenge. ”

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The cafeteria aunts talked about the city lord, these words Ming Ling heard very clearly, although he was young, but because of what he had experienced over the years, his mind was much more mature than his peers, and for the city lord, Ming Ling had a slight respect.

Raised his eyebrows, a look of sudden realization rose on Ming Ling's face, the person who was downstairs in the mixed dormitory just now was the city lord, no wonder Lu Senyun looked like that.

From the words of those aunts, Ming Ling also concluded that the daughter of the city lord lived in a mixed dormitory building.

"Sure enough, not everyone can live in the mixed dormitory, and I don't know which of the ten talented people living in this mixed dormitory are. Ming Ling couldn't help but mutter, his eyes full of curiosity.