Chapter 346: The Saint King's Doubt: "Don't be too happy, it's too early." ”

The demon who saw it stood up. Feng Hao reminded loudly.

Seeing that he stopped, Feng Hao continued, "This is not a real real pill, although after the baking of medicinal properties, it has temporarily condensed in the entity, but such an entity can only be maintained for more than a month or so at most. ”

Hearing him say this, the 'demon' frowned slightly, and carefully sensed the poison pill in his body, and he found that it was really similar to what Feng Hao said.

This so-called physical poison pill has traces of decomposition!

"So, before you really condense into the Shi Dan, every month or so, you have to continue again, otherwise, you will fall short. ”

Feng Hao explained with a smile on his face.

In this way, before he condensed into a real pill, there was an additional prefecture-level peak poison master by his side, which was a good thing, at least, for many people, it was a deterrent.

"If you don't mind, there is still room available in the yard. ”

He sent out an invitation.

"It's not good for you to get too close to me. ”

A hoarse voice came from under the black robe, and it was very cold.

"You're getting close, aren't you?"

Feng Hao asked rhetorically with a smile on his face.

After being silent for a long time, the 'demon' glanced at Feng Hao, who was still smiling all over his face, and sighed slightly, "Don't regret it." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the hall and found a room at random to live in.

"Do you regret it?"

Feng Hao bent the corners of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He was almost sure that the 'demon' must be related to the Shadow Demon Sect, the king of three poisons and the king of elixirs, no matter how good the chances were, then there couldn't be such four medicine kings in a bunch, right?

Moreover, within that poison pill, Feng Hao felt that that poison pill had at least more than 5,000 kinds of poisons, and there were no less than 100 kinds of rare ones.

Can this be explained by chance?

Definitely not!

The only explanation is that he has the man behind him who supplies his poison!

Throughout the entire Regret Jin Dynasty, there is no such potential to take out the four Medicine Kings!

So, Feng Hao thought of the Shadow Demon Cult.

It seems that only this big thing hidden in the dark can have such a background.

Qingwu, her first woman.

Although it was unintentional, after all, she also had a life-saving grace for herself.

And according to Burning Lao, Qingwu is at least a poison master at the peak of the prefecture level.

It scared him.

"Well, what the hell are you trying to do?"

Thinking of the various things of the Shadow Demon Sect, Feng Hao rubbed his temples in distress and let out a long sigh, "Forget it, leave it alone." ”

Only strength is king!

If you don't have the strength, it's just to add to your troubles.

"One year, break through the Martial Sect and enter the Star Peak, and three years, break through the Martial Zun and enter the Tiangang Peak. ”

Feng Hao had set a goal for himself, and for this goal, he didn't have much time to delay.

Wu Zun, it's just his temporary goal!

Seeing the great battle on the ancient ruins, and the power of burning the old, Feng Hao knows that his own road is still far away, and this is just the starting point

The peak of Shengwang Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, is like a fairy mountain, towering into the sky.

In the midst of these clouds, a palace sits on top of this peak, which is the Temple of the Holy King, the residence of the Holy King of Regret.

"Holy King!"

The Holy Envoy of the Golden Regret, that is, the Messenger of the Holy King, knelt down in the main hall at this time, and respectfully called to a figure sitting upright above the main hall.

The reason why he is a figure is because he is covered with mist, which envelops his whole person, and he can't see what he looks like at all.

"It's back. ”

A neutral voice came from within the clouds, and listening to the voice, it should be a middle-aged man.

"How many people did you bring back this time?"

The sound is very flat, with no ups and downs.

"Seven. ”

The Golden Envoy said truthfully.

"Oh. ”

After a pause, the man in the mist asked with interest, "Tell me, why are there seven people this time?"

"The Great Nation is the top three, a total of four people, and three additional people have been recruited, two of whom are recommended by Elder Lu Song!"

The Regret Golden Envoy explained in detail.

"Elder Lu Song's recommendation?"

The man in the cloud and mist was obviously stunned, and said in a bit of astonishment, "Isn't that old guy in Ju'an City? Why did he run back again?"

Lu Song's situation, he is very clear, he left Ju'an City, there is only one reason.

Find a way to heal old wounds!

Thinking of this, the people in the clouds and mist couldn't help but be stunned.

This is obviously not normal.

"Who are the two people introduced by the old guy, and how are they talented?"

He asked again.

"Both are young girls, teenagers, originally children of a middle kingdom, with average talent. ”

The Golden Envoy did not hide it at all, and answered truthfully.

Indeed, in his eyes, the talents of the two girls can only be regarded as average.

Of course, this is based on the fact that he doesn't know the physique of Qiong Ling'er, if he knows the entire Saint King Mountain, no one should be able to compare with her!

"A child of a middle kingdom, with average talent, or a girl?"

The clouds cleared, and a middle-aged man's face was revealed, with a stunned look on his red face, and he muttered, "What the hell is that old guy doing?

Obviously, he couldn't believe that according to his understanding, Lu Song was by no means a person who was bored to such a situation, and there must be a reason why he didn't know the way.

"There's really nothing special about those two girls?"

The middle-aged man looked directly at him and asked again.

"A special place?"

The Golden Envoy frowned slightly, "There is one." ”

As he spoke, his complexion also became a little strange.

"Oh, tell me about it. ”

The middle-aged man urged.

The two of them who can make Lu Song work so hard must have something not simple.

"No more nonsense. ”

A voice came in from outside the hall, and the middle-aged man looked up, and he saw Lu Song walking in from outside.

Seeing that Lu Song had already arrived, the Holy Envoy of the Regret Gold did not continue, and withdrew from the hall under the signal of a look from the middle-aged man.

"Holy King!"

Standing in the hall, Lu Song arched his hand towards the man.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is the current Holy Lord of the Regretful Golden Emperor Pilgrimage King Mountain, Xuan Xuan!

"What's the matter, hurry up, what's going on?"

Seeing that Lu Song actually came back, Xuan Xuan was even more anxious.

"It's nothing, I just think those two little girls are not bad, so I recommend it extra. ”

Feng Hao didn't want to reveal his identity, Lu Song naturally wouldn't say it, otherwise, if he knew that Feng Hao was a heaven-level pharmacist, then where would this holy king still sit, and the lowest would also be enshrined as an elder of Keqing.

Then, Feng Hao is in this Shengwang Mountain, there is no meaning at all.