Peerless Taoist

That's a reptile like a centipede.

Its body is full of colorful luster, showing its great toxicity.

The poisonous insect is about the size of a palm. As soon as it appears, it makes a strange noise, which makes people feel creepy.

"Zila -"

Around, the medicine incense burns rapidly, and the medicine mist is getting thinner and thinner. It is difficult to stop the invasion of the poison mist.

Zhang Mingfeng finally showed a touch of determination on his face.

He picked up the poisonous insect in his hand and swallowed it directly.

After the poisonous insect entered the body, a spasmodic pain came from his whole body in the past few breaths.

Zhang Mingfeng fell heavily to the ground, covered his stomach and twitched all over.

On his arm, dark blood vessels are spreading rapidly, and his eyes are gradually changing from dark to strange colorful colors.

In the sky, many examiners were also stunned by the scene in front of them.

One of the Hanlin was silent for a long time, and then slowly sighed, "he's going to sacrifice himself to absorb all the poisonous fog in front of him."

Another examiner asked, "since he has poisonous insects in his hands, why don't he let them devour these poisonous fog?"

Hanlin shook his head: "the poisonous insect should not have been fully cultivated. It is impossible to devour the poisonous fog in front of him. He did this because he was ready to use himself as the skin bag of the poisonous insect to make the poisonous insect mature directly and quickly!"

"He wants to use his own body to block the poisonous fog! Whether the poisonous insect enters the body or not, he can't live!"

There was a silence among the examiners around.

Many of them know that everything in front of them is a dream.

However, everything in Huangliang's dream is controlled by the avenue of destiny. No matter what everyone does, there is a destiny ahead.

Every character in Lingzhou city may have already died in reality.

However, in this Huangliang dream, they still follow their hearts and do what they should do.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Zhang Mingfeng felt that his breathing had been extremely difficult, and his brain had long stagnated. Pictures came one after another, flashing in his mind.

In those dreamlands, he saw a lot of scenes.

His parents are mortals in Lingzhou city. They do the hardest and most tiring work. Even survival is very difficult.

Zhang Mingfeng's birth was like a fallen leaf floating on the ground without any attention.

Mortals are like ants in repairing the city.

Zhang Mingfeng's childhood was very hard. He couldn't eat and clothe as well as the children of those aristocratic families. He needs to get up early every day, work in the dark and do what the high friars don't want to do.

At this moment, his mind recalled that he had secretly squatted by the window of the private school to learn to read and write.

This is an alchemy formula that was discovered accidentally when dealing with the ashes in the Dan furnace.

Once I entered the practice, my parents looked gratified.

Once entered the Dan League and gained the glory of Dan master identity.

Until he heard the news of his parents' death, Zhang Mingfeng realized that everything he got was vain.

Xiuzhen wanted to be carefree, but in Zhang Mingfeng's bones, he still engraved the small yard in the remote corner of Lingzhou city.

Unable to extricate himself, he returned to his hometown, buried his parents and remained in the small yard.

His cultivation stagnated.

But the heart is quiet.

In Zhang Mingfeng's mind, a personal figure constantly emerged and disappeared.