Can't get close?Wen Cheng savored this sentence, and felt that there was probably something behind it that he didn't know, and fell silent.

Yuan Jitong didn't let Wencheng guess alone, and continued: "Isn't it difficult to understand?"

"Indeed, it's a little unimaginable......" Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard the master's question, and nodded. can't get close, this thing, Wencheng is really not easy to understand. It's not that Wen Cheng, a child of the clan, has never seen it, Shangguan Yan is 100% a member of the clan, otherwise she wouldn't know so much about gods and demons. There are also Zhou Pingyin and Cang Jingyun, who can clearly know what is about to happen in Iron Mountain City, and can also prompt themselves to leave, most of them are also clan children.

Let's not talk about these two people, after all, Wencheng has not had much contact.

But Shangguan Yan has met Wencheng several times, and almost every time he has to be teased by Shangguan Yan, sometimes the distance behind is almost zero, and he has not found that he can't get close.

Could it be that the master is not talking about the distance and the inaccessibility, but what is the status? No, it can't be this. Wencheng's thoughts were a little divergent.

Although he didn't understand, Wen Cheng made a gesture of listening, he knew that since the master mentioned this stubble, he would definitely explain it to him clearly, which was also a benefit covered by someone.

Sure enough, Yuan Jitong looked a little lonely, but he continued to explain to him: "Tell you something, you will understand after listening." Don't look at me as a master of divine will, the sword king of the northern realm, if I face the children of the clan, as long as I awaken the bloodline, I can't even beat the one who has just awakened. ”

Wencheng's pupils shrank, and his bloodline awakened? This is how the children of the clan gain power? I heard Shangguan Yan mention that someone can steal the power of the divine object through sacrifice, can the power stolen from the divine object still be passed down in the bloodline?

"What kind of power do the people in the clan have?" Wen Cheng really couldn't help it, so he had to interject and interrupt.

"Poison!" Yuan Jitong's mood recovered a little, his expression was no longer gloomy, and he didn't care about his recklessness when he saw Wencheng's question, and answered straightforwardly.

Poison: What kind of poison, even a master of divine will is not an opponent? Wencheng is a little unimaginable. With his current strength, not to mention that all poisons are invulnerable, the general toxins on the rivers and lakes have no effect on him at all. As long as he is willing, whether it is the internal qi of Changchun Gong or the Heliocentric Method of the Dry Pole Corona, he can easily deal with the toxins, and the Changchun Gong can be expelled, as for the Dry Pole Corona Heliocentric Method, it is even simpler, and as soon as the hot internal qi is burned, any toxin will turn into ashes.

Wen Cheng was puzzled, shook his head and asked, "Ordinary poisons can't be useful to divine will masters, master, what kind of poison is it?" Are the children of the clan all poison masters?"

Yuan Jitong put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Naturally, it's not an ordinary poison. How to say it, all the children of the clan, everyone is born with a poison all over the body, this poison is colorless and tasteless, and some people even suspect that this poison is completely invisible and qualityless. There was once a peak of divine will, that is, the pinnacle master that our martial artists could cultivate, and a clan disciple clashed. That clan disciple, just standing in front of him without making a move, relied on his own poison to poison that peak of divine intent alive within a quarter of an hour. ”

Formless and substantial? What kind of poison, so weird that it doesn't even have quality, so how can it poison people? And just standing in front of it, even the masters of divine will can't resist it?

All the children of the clan are highly poisonous, so how can he be okay when he meets Shangguan Yan?

"Are you wondering, why didn't the person who gave you the letter of recommendation poison you?" Yuan Jitong glanced at Wen Cheng, saw that his eyes were lowered, his brows were furrowed, and he asked rhetorically.

"Yes, if the clan disciple's poison was so severe that he could easily poison the Divine Sense master without even touching it, then the disciple would not have survived at all. ”

If you meet, you will poison people, so if you have seen Shangguan Yan so many times, you will already die.

"Hehe," Yuan Jitong looked at his apprentice and smiled, "That's because of this toxin of the people in the clan, they can put it away freely." ”

"All people in the clan have a power called field. ”

"Field?" Wen Cheng was slightly surprised, for the first time he had heard the word "field" called "field".

"That's right, it's what you think it is, the field of the field. Yuan Jitong nodded, indicating that Wencheng's idea was fine, and continued: "This kind of power is available to anyone who has awakened the bloodline of the clan, and the poison is through this field to kill. They can take the initiative to completely absorb this power into their bodies, and at this time, even if you come into direct contact with them, they will not be poisoned, and they will behave no different from us ordinary people who come into contact with each other. ”

"However, once they release this power, let alone direct contact with them, as long as they enter the range of the scene, they will be fatally poisoned, and they will definitely die. And this range, even if it is a clan disciple who has just awakened the bloodline, it will not be less than a three-zhang square circle with him as the center. ”

Being able to completely confine the power into his body, it's no wonder that he and Shangguan Yan have met several times without anything at all. Wencheng doesn't think that the master will tell lies on these common sense, since the master said it, it must be true. Wencheng still has this trust in the master.

However, is the strength of the people in this clan a little too terrifying? The worst ones are all three zhang square? The poison is so fierce that even the peak masters of the divine will can only resist for a quarter of an hour?

Wen Cheng is now at most in the middle of the divine will, doesn't that mean that if a clan disciple wants to kill him, it may only take half an hour? This thought made him feel uncomfortable for a while, and the feeling of life and death involuntarily made him extremely uncomfortable.

Also, this toxin can spread to three feet away at worst, so if a clan child wants to kill someone, wouldn't he have to die a lot if he walks around the street?

"So, is this poison a big drain on them?" Wen Cheng asked hesitantly. If the use of poison is too consuming for the children of the clan, it is acceptable.

Yuan Jitong shook his head.

What does it mean to shake your head? Wencheng was puzzled.

"As the teacher said, their strength is a field, and poison is just something that comes with it, what will be consumed there?"

Wencheng was dumbfounded, this is simply incomprehensible.

"Are we completely unable to fight?" Wen Cheng was still a little unrelenting, and looked at the master with his eyes bulging.

Yuan Jitong shook his head and smiled and said, "There is no way at all." The field is not only the strength of the clan's children, but also their protection. As long as the field in the body is not broken, they are not dead at all. Injuries will recover, severed limbs can be reconnected, or even directly reborn, and injuries like this are simply harmless to their strength, and no one knows how long the field in their body can last in such an injury. And our martial artists can't even break through the field at all, how can we hurt them? Even, if we don't have the divine will, let alone attack, we can't even bear the time to breathe the poison within the field, and if we touch it, we will die, how can we be their opponents?"

"The poison alone is extremely terrifying, and if they let go of the field in their body, not only will the scope be full of violent poison. If they stay in one place for a longer time in such a situation, there is a possibility that the place will remain highly toxic. ”

There was a brief silence in the gazebo.

Yuan Jitong saw that Wen Cheng was a little touched, for fear that it would hit his apprentice's ambition, so he smiled and comforted: "However, you don't have to worry. Although the children of the clan are not at all comparable to us, the number of them is too small, and it is difficult for you to meet one. ”

"Not to mention anything else, our Tongqian Association is only the number one force on the bright side of the northern border, and it is the feudal clan that really dominates the entire northern border. The population of the entire northern territory is tens of millions, but do you know how many people there are in the Feng clan?"

Wen Cheng naturally didn't know how many Feng clans there were, so he raised his eyes to look at the master and waited for his next step.

Yuan Jitong smiled at Wen Cheng, stretched out a hand, opened his five fingers, flipped it over, and said, "Less than the number of hands." So you don't have to do it at all, there's too much pressure. I want to tell you about it, I just want you to know that there is a group of people with this kind of strength. Until you become a money club, you may not have the opportunity to contact them. So, you don't have to worry too much. ”

With so few people, less than ten, isn't there only one clan member out of millions? If that's the case, there's really no need to worry too much, and the odds of meeting them are the same as winning the lottery.

But, no, not including the feudal people, I can be sure now that there are at least three people from the clan I have met. Shangguan Yan, as well as Zhou Pingyin and Cang Jingyun.

Is this your luck, or is it bad luck? One in a million probability, let yourself meet three in just a few years?

Regarding what the master said about martial arts that could not be fought against the field at all, Wen Cheng also shook his head in his heart, and he didn't agree with it very much. The artistic conception of God cannot be opposed, which does not mean that it cannot be countered if it is higher than the artistic conception of God.

As for what the master said about the divine conception is the limit of martial arts, Wencheng didn't take it to heart. This is their limit, not their own limit, they have infinite skill modifiers, how can they not even break through the limit?

If this infinite skill modifier can't even break through such a limit, wouldn't it be too sorry for its 'infinite' name?

As long as you have skill points, you will definitely be able to continue to cultivate. Wen Cheng thought of this, and it seemed that the most important thing for him next was to find more skill points to the limit. I don't know if I can find some more from the Ming ware that has just been unearthed, or from someone's collection.