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Chapter 209 "The Black-robed Strange Man" (II)

Xiao Yan stroked Long Yi's head and smiled lightly. After thinking about it, he asked Nan Erming: 'I want to ask you a question."

‘Mr. Xiao, please ask.”

‘When the poison source of the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Stone is absorbed by your poison, will it be assimilated by your poison?”

‘How is it possible!’ Nan Erming shook his head repeatedly, ‘How could my poison be assimilated into the origin of poison? The origin of poison is the source of all poisons in the world. It is almost the same as my poison being assimilated by it.”

‘It won’t disappear, right?”

‘Of course not…’Nan Erming suddenly realized, ‘Young Master Xiao, what you mean…”

Yes, Xiao Yan's meaning is very clear. If the poisonous origin of the Wanpoison Spirit Stone is absorbed and exists in Nan Erming's body, it would be like the Wanpoison Spirit Stone is just a place to change, what else is there to worry about?

Nan Erming's face turned red. He was a poisonous person and didn't even think about this problem. He was ashamed! He really agreed with the saying: caring about it will be messy.

However, this cannot be blamed on Nan Erming. The Wanpoison Spirit Stone is not an ordinary treasure, but a legendary thing that can definitely be called a holy object in the poison world. The benefits of absorbing the origin of the poison of the Wanpoison Spirit Stone to Nan Erming can be described as a complete transformation. How can Nan Erming be calm?

As long as there is a chance to attack Nan Erming, when will Xiao Zhan let it go? This time, Nan Erming got such a huge benefit. Xiao Zhan was very happy for Nan Erming, but if he didn't attack Nan Erming, he would feel uncomfortable again. Looking at Nan Erming's excited look, Xiao Zhan looked at Nan Erming, who was a little rough even venting, and began to attack Nan Erming: 'I said you are so excited now!"

‘Well?’Nan Erming and everyone looked at Xiao Zhan, not sure why.

Xiao Zhan couldn't tell whether it was a regret or a gloating look on his face, and asked Nan Erming: 'I'll ask you, how many strokes are there in the horoscope?"

Nan Erming didn't understand why Xiao Zhan asked this question, so hesitated for a while before replying: 'Two strokes."

Xiao Zhan kept laughing and asked very seriously: 'Which two strokes?"

Xiao Zhan’s question was meaningful, it must be related to the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Stones, but Nan Erming didn’t think of the meaning of Xiao Zhan’s question for a while, and paused for a moment and replied: ‘One stroke, one stroke.”

Xiao Zhan immediately raised his voice: 'You still know that there is a stroke and a stroke to make it the eight characters?' Then, before Nan Erming realized something at this time, he asked, 'You said that the origin of poison that absorbs ten thousand poison spirit stones must be combined with high-level poison skills. What level of poison is your spirit skill? The mind level is not a high-level? Without high-level skills, how do you absorb it? How do you absorb it?"

Nan Erming was so happy that he was completely disgusted by Xiao Zhan's question, and he looked sad. Yes, where to go to find high-level poison skills?! Nan Erming didn't blame Xiao Zhan for his intentional blow - in fact, he knew that Xiao Zhan was deliberately attacking him, but Xiao Zhan's attack was also true. There were not many Doudi in the Doudi Continent who were good at using poison, and there were very few who reached the level of a master. The main reason was the extreme lack of high-level poison skills - he could only sigh and was very frustrated: 'It seems that my mobile ten thousand poison spirit stone cannot be made..."
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