Chapter 36.
At midnight, the Third Prince's Mansion.

In the dark secret room, the candles were flickering, the corpse lay horizontally, and the blood flowed slowly.

In the dark corner, the ghost of the third prince suddenly appeared, and said angrily: "You lowly people, do you want to pretend to be a fake and become a noble?"

After all, the ghost rushed towards Xia Yan angrily, and within a second, it was in front of Xia Yan, trying to squeeze into the center of his eyebrows.

It's just that all of this was in vain. When it touched the center of Xia Yan's eyebrows, the soul melted like snow and soup.

It was empty in an instant.

Xia Yan's thought of reaping the memories of the third prince also suddenly became empty.

The boy looked at the darkness, at the place where the ghosts were scattered, and fell silent
The last hope, gone.

The future road is still cold and unknown, trembling, as if facing an abyss.

"Forget it, go back."

The teenager's spirits are waning.

at this time
There was still some time before dawn, he didn't intend to waste time, so he turned around and went to Taiye Lake again, sitting at the bottom of the icy lake, a few days ago, the winter rain flooded the pool, and it was enough to eat for a while.

The next day.

Day passed quickly.

midnight.

Xia Yan slept until now, only feeling refreshed, and he slowly opened his eyes in the darkness.

Tonight, there is no moonlight outside the window, and the cold winter near the New Year finally brings another snow
Snowflakes float and fall in this lonely moment, like pieces of goose feathers, piling up white flocs on the cold ground.

He showed the appearance of an evil ghost, and used the water escape to patrol inside and outside the palace.

Soon, he felt a lot of malice coming from outside the imperial city, diffused from the darkness in the distance, and fell into Xia Yan's perception clearly.

"Huh? Someone has malice towards me?"

After using it, Xia Yan also knew that the malice must be close and direct.

He quickly fled away and went in a malicious direction.

distance
In a remote house where groceries are piled up, four figures are gathering here, seeming to be plotting something.

One of the tall and thin men took out three small bottles and three short crossbows, handed them to the other three strong men, and said in a low voice: "You condense the blood poison, see the blood to seal the throat, hunt the day after tomorrow, the third prince will leave the palace, kill him. "

The other three didn't say a word and didn't ask any more questions.

They took the short crossbow and the poison, and went out with their heads out. They looked around cautiously, then lowered their heads, and quickly walked out in the gray and snowy wind.

The man distributing the medicine still stayed here.

Immediately afterwards, wave after wave of women, men, and even children came here quietly, left quietly, walked in all directions, and then gathered again to complete the assassination of the third prince.

Before I knew it, half an hour passed.

The tall and thin man finished the assignment and was about to leave.

He walked out of the door and was about to close the door behind his back, when suddenly, his body froze.

Because standing on the snow in front of him was a man in gray with a gun in hand.

The moment he saw the man in gray, the spear shot out without any momentum or prestige, but when he realized it again, it had pierced his neck.

huh~
The spear went in and out instantly, without any hesitation.

Blood splashed and fell on the blood barrier, and the fish that slipped through the net bloomed red plums in the snow again.

The tall and thin man covered his neck, his eyes widened, and he fell forward.

The man in gray took a long shot, supported his body, and then slowly put it down, making his fall silent, and then quickly fired two more shots, and then carefully entered the small warehouse behind.

He leaned over to remove some old wooden furniture, patted the floor, and then removed the floor, revealing the dense layer below and the neatly arranged poison bottles in the dense layer.

The snow gradually fell, gradually crazy.

And on the snow around the small courtyard, dead bodies fell one after another. These dead bodies were those who came to get the poison.

There were no traces of fighting around them, which meant that their deaths were only in an instant, and this instant was not enough for them to give any reaction.

poof, poof!
The poison bottle cap was quickly pulled off.

In this world where everything is silent and only Yu Xueluo is left, Xia Yan drinks poison like wine, and within a short moment, he has swallowed all the poison.

He only felt that the true energy in his body was condensed, and a ladder was formed on a secret path that no one had ever seen. The "meridians" other than the Twelve Major Meridians.

However, if the previous "twelve major veins" are water channels, then this "meridian" can be compared to the rolling waterway of the Yangtze River. The channel is easy to fill, but the river channel is difficult.

The state of the top flow can pass through the twelve major veins.

Earth lock, practice is blood and qi, the fusion of blood and qi is the perfect fusion of body and true qi, in order to shatter the 72 shackles in the body, make a move that can produce many ghosts, and raise your hand to repel the violent wind and rain of blood and qi .

But now, this heaven-level realm is to connect the "thirteen meridians", reach the Purple Mansion with human spirit, and awaken the sleeping spirit in the Purple Mansion.

With the swallowing of many poisons of various colors, the thirteen meridians began to penetrate.

In the void, there seemed to be a series of steps, spreading up from the dantian.

The first, second, third, and fourth levels of true qi were hard to sustain, so they stopped here.

Xia Yan glanced at his own state.

"The progress of the sky rank has changed from 1 to 410."

"Besides, you have gained a new luck?"

The boy didn't stay, but put away his spear and left quickly. After a while, he arrived at the bottom of Taiye Lake, eating soil and watching the latest information.

【Name: Xia Yan】

[True Qi: Heaven Rank: (410/3200)]

[Cultivation method:]

Nineteen stop - fifth stop (ground lock): 50/1000
Toad Palace Stealing Fragrance Step (Top Stream): Superb 122/1600
[props:]

Unspoken Token of the Rebirth Cult——the counterfeit token of the director of the Rebirth Cult, if someone makes it speak but cannot speak, then your identity will be revealed immediately, but maybe your luck will not be so bad ?

An ordinary quality long gun
very poor quality gun

【Air Luck:】

Lucky I
Water Essence Resurrection I
Gluttonous Distant Bloodline I
Poison Thinker I———You have swallowed a large amount of poison, among which there are more than 32 types of poison, so you can harvest this luck.This luck will make it easier for you to attract the attention of poisonous existences such as poisonous insects, and make these existences involuntarily crawl towards you, and then they will involuntarily want to get close to you.However, these beings outside of existence will not have any feelings for you.A trait that seems to come from an ancient monster, perhaps you are its descendant through countless generations?

"The progress of the heavenly rank has increased from 1 to 410, and the fourth heavenly rank has also been condensed in my body. This improvement is not bad."

"The non-speaking Token of Rebirth Cult turned out to be a fake, but in some cases, it is not impossible to use it."

"Toxic things think about people. What's the use of this?"

Xia Yan thought for a while, as he continued to devour the poison, this "poisonous thinking about people" will inevitably rise to higher and higher levels, then what will he become?
Walking plague?
Mobile plague?
Zerg's brood?
The courtesan of the drug world?

The lone star of the evil spirit that no one can get close to?
But thinking about it, he thought about the transformation process of luck when he "swallowed water". Obviously, this luck may eventually be linked to "previous life" and "reincarnation". The above situation will occur.

After thinking about it, Xia Yan started to practice again.

Swallowing the sand, practicing spears and agility at the bottom of the lake.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was heavy snow outside the lake, but at the bottom of the dark lake, the young man was working hard in a space where no one could see, quietly becoming stronger.

The resistance of the water flow at the bottom of the lake has brought about a good training environment. Every time he shoots his gun, he has to bear more resistance than ordinary people. Therefore, it takes more energy to achieve standard movements and maintain strength.

On the eve of dawn, a human head popped out of the water tank of Moon Shadow Palace.

Xia Yan crawled out of the water, changed into a human form, and changed his clothes again.

Taking a glance at the progress, the progress of "True Qi progressed slowly by 20", "the fifth stop of the nineteenth stop" progress moved forward by 150, and the progress of "Toad Palace Stealing Fragrance Step" moved forward by 50.

This progress was within Xia Yan's expectation, but it couldn't satisfy him.

"You have to think about it again."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like