Chapter 551: Excellent qualifications: Meng Junsheng

The sudden assassination really scared the big guy, Meng Juntong stared at the red flame soul snake in Ah Wen's hand, with her state just now, she really might not be able to block this attack, and the other party's shot was too quiet, even Ah Wen also found out at the moment when the snake shadow was approaching, it can be seen that the other party's hiding of the breath and killing machine has reached a terrible place, it is really a ghost, and I don't know if Luo Wushuang can really find it out when he goes back.

Red Flame Soul Snake, also known as Soul Destroying Snake, this snake can be ranked in the top ten among the ten thousand poisons on Huangquan Road, and its poison is fierce, known as the earth immortal, and there is no survivor. Huangquan Dao is also specially equipped with Huangquan poisoner, domesticating this snake, refining its snake venom for the Huangquan Dao dead soldiers, in the early years of the war between Shaohua Dream City and Huangquan Dao, this snake venom once brought unimaginable nightmares to Shaohua Dream City.

It's just that more than a thousand years ago, the high priest of Vena had already concocted a potion to remove the venom of the soul-destroying snake, and as long as the medicine was taken within the time of a pillar of incense after being poisoned, the poison could be removed. Of course, this matter is not clear to Huangquan Dao, and every Shaohua Dream City, whenever he leaves Shaohua Dream City, will carry this medicine on his body. Meng Juntong naturally has this kind of potion on her body, but they are all stored in the Eight Treasures Qiankun bag, in this Longchuan City, the magic is amazing, and she has no way to open her square inch and take out the antidote inside. This is also one of the reasons why Meng Juntong felt a cold sweat behind him, there is no antidote, if he is poisoned by this soul-destroying snake, he will only die, and he will have to suffer the most painful soul-melting misfortune in the world.

"I'm scared, don't worry, let Lao Luo solve this matter, and he will find out. Ah Wen said comforting Meng Juntong.

Meng Juntong shook his head, but he didn't say anything, just said thank you, after all, it was Ah Wen who made a move just now to block the Red Flame Soul Snake in time.

Aynis reacted from fear, and then roared angrily: "Awen, you crow's mouth, it's not that no one assassinated the master, why was he slapped in the face before the words fell, did you mean it!"

Bai Yu gently tugged at Anice's sleeve, signaling her not to be so impulsive.

Ah Wen shrugged: "Benwen's mouth has always been open, little golden retriever, do you want to try." ”

Agnis couldn't help but shudder: "You go away, who wants to try this kind of thing." ”

The group still returned to the compound of the National Teacher's Mansion, and Master Zhuang prepared everything for Meng Juntong as always. In this Longchuan City, the National Teacher's Mansion can be said to be a safe zone in the true sense. No matter how earth-shattering you are outside, when you come to Longchuan City, you have to look at the face of this Longchuan National Teacher.

This time, Meng Juntong was not injured in the real sense, but he was overconsumed, so after a simple recuperation for half a day, he recovered.

What surprised Meng Juntong was that, as she had expected before, Meng Juntong's martial arts cultivation had really reached the level of the Little Grandmaster's perfection in one fell swoop, and at present, the vast majority of the Immortal Dao to Martial Dao monks in Longchuan City were stuck on this hurdle.

Of course, the same cultivation realm does not mean that the combat power is equal. Just like today's Meng Juntong war against the masters, all of them are much better than Meng Juntong in the realm of martial arts, but they were stunned one by one in the hands of Meng Juntong, there is no doubt that the martial arts of the same realm are also very different in quality, Meng Juntong formed the immortal sword pill bequeathed by his mother, the sword pill and the martial arts are fused, in a sense, Meng Juntong's sword is directly into the Tao with immortal martial arts, after all, only the sword immortal can condense the sword pill.

The speed of the True Qi Rotation in her body has never slowed down anymore, and so has the rotation of the Sword Pill, but Meng Juntong no longer has any feeling of physical discomfort, and her meridian Qi Mansion has already adapted to the power of this intensity.

Meng Juntong suddenly realized another problem, that is, what kind of existence was the existence of his grandmother, Yun Shu, who left one for himself.

I just used one sword, and forcibly raised the realm of Xiao Cheng, who was originally just a little grandmaster, to the consummation of the little grandmaster, if you use two or three more swords, is it really possible to break through the threshold of the great grandmaster in one fell swoop, and even achieve a sword immortal?

Of course, this thought is just a fleeting moment, the great master is not a cabbage, you can pick it up everywhere, and the earth immortal is rarely heard of in the world. It's just that for the remaining two sword qi, Meng Juntong really has the mind to explore.

In the next battle in Longchuan City, Meng Juntong thought about it, as long as it wasn't against Naluo Wushuang, these two sword qi would definitely not be used. With his current martial arts realm, combined with the immortal sword pill in the dantian, if he said that he would fight with the old ape who moved the mountain again, Meng Juntong was confident that he could defeat him by positive means. And the old ape who moved the mountain was obviously already the representative of the peak of the combat power of the monks of the entire Longchuan City, and if he defeated this one, then all that was left was to fight, and he had a bottom in his heart.

It was almost time for dinner, Luo Wushuang returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, and Master Zhuang arranged a dinner for everyone. The guests and hosts sat down, and everyone began to eat.

The atmosphere seemed to be a little weird, and during the meal, except for the grunt of Ah Wen's drinking, and the sound of slurping, almost everyone else did not say a word, and ate silently.

Meng Junsheng is now Luo Wushuang's apprentice, and he sits in Luo Wushuang's left-hand seat during the meal, but his eyes have been looking at Meng Juntong's side.

Meng Juntong smiled at Meng Junsheng and broke the silence: "Junsheng, I heard that you have been studying with Master Zhuang this month, how is it, are you still used to it?"

Like other personal disciples, Luo Wushuang asked Master Zhuang to bestow Meng Junsheng's sage classics on him first, instead of passing on his martial arts powers.

In fact, this point coincides with Meng Juntong, and at the moment, there is still a crack in Meng Junsheng's heart that has not yet met, and it is very likely that he will fall into the heart of the demon when he enters the martial arts at this moment.

The sage scriptures are the most important way to cultivate the mind, first start from this way, help him slowly discern things, and after understanding human nature, and then fundamentally let him choose the direction of cultivation, so that it is the safest.

Hearing Meng Juntong's question, Meng Junsheng sat up straight, like a Confucian student, and said to Meng Juntong: "Cousin, I have been learning etiquette and music from Master Zhuang this month, but Junsheng is reckless, and he can't learn many things thoroughly. ”

Master Zhuang, who was sitting on the other side of Luo Wushuang, seemed to be very satisfied with Meng Junsheng, stretched out his hand and gently twisted his beard and said: "How can learning be achieved overnight, it is based on the need to accumulate over time, and diligence is not embellished, understand." ”

Meng Junsheng got up and waved at Master Zhuang, and said respectfully: "The student understands. ”

"Junsheng's qualifications are not bad, and if you train them well, they have a future. Master Zhuang rarely showed a satisfied look.

Luo Wushuang didn't seem to listen to everyone's conversation in his ears, he looked up at Meng Juntong and said, "After dinner, you go to the palace with me." ”