The lady stared at Zhou Zitong and said: "I, Gu Nuying, naturally mean what I say. Since I promised you to do it, I will definitely do it. You can rest assured of this. However, before that, you first tell me that you are

who?"

Zhou Zitong smiled "hehe" and said: "Well, as the saying goes, 'When people pass by, they leave their names, and when geese pass by, they leave their voices.' It's sad, but now I have nothing left behind..."

When Zhou Zitong said this, his expression showed a sense of loneliness and desolation.

According to what the person from the Immortal King Cave said before, the person guarding the Green Water Pond should be the legendary Poison Saint Zhou Zitong. Seeing this man's demeanor at this moment, the lady's guess has reached eight points.

At that moment, the lady asked respectfully: "Are you the legendary Poison Saint Zhou Zitong?" The reverence in your expression was beyond words.

Zhou Zitong obviously didn't expect that anyone would remember him now, and he was a little moved in his heart. He asked in surprise: "Do you recognize me?"

The lady borrowed the donkey from the slope to show her reverence. In the eyes of everyone, it can be said to be worship. If they didn't know better, they would think that the lady was a supporter of Zhou Zitong.

"Senior Zhou is well-known in our ears. Although I am still young, I have often heard from my elders since I was a child that Senior Zhou is famous and has the best poisonous skills in the world. This has also made the juniors respect my seniors since I was a child. I am not talented.

, but to be honest, I am also very interested in drugs. When I grew up, I always wanted to find an opportunity to visit my senior in person. However, my senior disappeared in the world and I never had a chance to see him. I didn’t expect that I would see my senior here today.

, this junior is truly lucky..."

After the lady said her heartfelt words, she was about to kneel down and salute Zhou Zitong. Although Zhou Zitong was an old man, he still had a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority. If the woman in front of him said it, she was really the "Heaven" of Miao territory.

If my wife teaches her to kneel and spreads the word, I am afraid that this old man will never be able to enjoy his old age. After all, if his wife doesn't care about kneeling, "Heaven" cannot but care about it. In Miao territory, "Heaven" will not care about it.

It is a symbol of power and status, but also a symbol of dignity. In Miao territory, "Heaven" is the master...

Although Zhou Zitong only entered the Miao Territory later, he had lived in the Miao Territory for thirty years. During these thirty years, he had witnessed the various methods of the supreme figure in the Miao Territory many times. To be honest, some of the methods

, even he, a ruthless old poisoner, felt ashamed, ashamed, and even felt trembling...

Zhou Zitong quickly helped his wife up and shouted: "Don't dare, I have lived here for thirty years and devoted myself to refining poison. I have long ignored the worldly affairs of the martial arts world, and I am even more indifferent to the affairs of the Miao border. So

I don’t know the lady’s dignity, but I hope she won’t be offended…”

The madam is just pretending to be polite. She is just an old poisoner, and she is not worthy of being asked to kneel down. But the situation is stronger than others now. The life and death of her entire group depends on the old poisoner's thoughts. If the old poisoner goes crazy, I really want to come.

Everything is dead and the net is broken. I am afraid that my group will not be able to get out of the Green Pool alive. This is all a temporary measure. I don’t have the guts to let myself kneel down. After all, she is the noble Holy Mother of the Miao Territory, the God of Heaven.

Madam, I believe no one in Miao territory has the guts to disgrace themselves, because when the Holy Mother of Miao territory goes out, it is equivalent to walking in Miao territory. She is the spokesperson of "Heaven" and understands the sentiments of the people on behalf of "Heaven".

Power, but in order to stabilize the old poison, I have to put down my face temporarily at this moment. However, I must make this old poison pay the price in the future, the lady thought secretly in her heart.

Although Zhou Zitong was dubious about his wife's claim that she was the Holy Mother of the Miao Territory, after the previous contact, he secretly admired his wife's calm demeanor and adaptability. He believed that her wife was no ordinary person, and he immediately stopped his arrogance and contempt.

Zhou Zitong said with emotion: "When you are angry, you will be afraid of the martial arts, and when you live in peace, the world will be destroyed. This is what people used to describe me at that time. After so many years, when I look at these words again, my blood is still boiling. It also shows my demeanor back then.

Alas, if I had not set foot on the Qinwang Mountains back then, I don’t know what it would have been like today..."

The lady immediately agreed: "Senior Zhou is humbled. Even now, Senior Zhou is still a wonderful flower blooming in the martial arts world. If people today know that Senior Zhou is still alive, I don't know what will happen.

How many people are vying to become the disciples of the old seniors, but they are afraid that the old seniors will not accept them..."

Zhou Zitong sighed and said: "Well, it's true as you said. Those who wanted to join me were like crucian carp crossing the river. Back then, I was too high-minded and only wanted to study poison skills and become a poison master in the martial arts.

The first person has no intention of supporting those young people. Sometimes when he is in a bad mood, he will poison two of them to relieve his boredom. Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it..."

The lady said: "Senior Zhou is in good health. In my opinion, it is not a problem to live another hundred and eighty years. It is not too late to accept an apprentice to inherit the mantle..."

Zhou Zitong waved his hands hurriedly and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm old, I'm old, I don't have the energy anymore. Besides, I live here, how many talented young people can I meet? That's it.

, I am afraid that the other party has been scared by my appearance and ran away. There are no ghosts or ghosts. Sometimes I stare at the pool in a daze and accidentally catch a glimpse of the reflection in the pool. I will be shocked myself, haha.

Ha ha……"

The lady hurriedly said: "Senior Zhou's words are wrong. The old man's poisonous skills have reached the state of perfection. People in the world just don't have the chance to see him. If they see him, who wouldn't serve him like a close relative? There is one right now.

The young junior has longed for the senior for a long time, but I don’t know if the senior is willing to accept him as his disciple..."

When Zhou Zitong heard this, he immediately became interested. Indeed, as his wife said, Zhou Zitong's own poisonous skills have long been extraordinary. Except for a few old monsters in the world, he can at least be ranked among the top twenty in the martial arts world. Now he is old and has not married a wife.

, Cheng Huan has no children, and he is really lonely. It can be said that Zhou Zitong has spent his whole life on refining poison. Sometimes in the dead of night, when he is tossing and turning and unable to sleep, he himself often wonders whether his life is worth it.

, but when he thinks of that supreme title in the martial arts world, his old body will burst out with the aura of the sun like a young man, and he suddenly feels full of energy, so he no longer dwells on this issue.

Poison Saint, although this title is already out of reach, he is not satisfied. What he wants is not "saint", he wants to be the best in the world...

Maybe people have a common problem, that is, the older they get, the more they feel sad about spring and autumn. Sometimes when they see a yellow leaf withering, they will feel inexplicably sad and regretful, and then think of the little time they have left.

I thought about where to bury the body when the coffin lid was added to the body.

No matter how ruthless Zhou Zitong is, he is still a human being after all, and he can't help but think about what happened after his death. Therefore, he has long planned to recruit disciples, but he lives in this poisonous place and rarely sees him.

He is a human being, and besides, he still has unfulfilled grand ambitions, which all involve him and prevent him from thinking about it all.

What Madam said today can be said to be the truth about Zhong Zhou's self-understanding, which made his heart like a sinking lake slightly rippled. He was surprised and said: "Oh? There are such people among the younger generation, please tell me..."

The lady smiled, with joy on her face, and said: "There is no need to talk or listen, he is right here, just wait until I call him to come and see the old man..."

Zhou Zitong stared at Madam with a pair of curious eyes.

The lady turned around and called softly: "Feng'er, come quickly and let Senior Zhou take a look..."

Miao Baifeng was shocked at first when he heard this, but when he heard his mother calling him, he didn't dare not come. He immediately came to his wife and asked softly: "Mother, what are you calling me for?"

The lady turned to look at Zhou Zitong and said: "Senior Zhou, this is the young man I just told you about, my son Miao Baifeng..."

Zhou Zitong said "Oh" while nodding and observing carefully, but he saw the young man in front of him with a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes, which contained divine light, a pointed face, two thin eyebrows that flew into the temples at an angle, and his clothes were elegant and full of energy.

What's more, it's a talented person.

Zhou Zitong couldn't help but nod in approval, but he knew that making poison didn't just depend on good looks, it also required talent and the willingness to endure hardship, so he didn't agree to it out of the blue. The more people at his level

The old monster becomes more picky when it comes to choosing disciples. Although he has no choice now, his principles will not change at all.

Zhou Zitong looked at his wife and said, "He's not bad looking, but making poison is no child's play. I still have to see what his talent is..." The lady nodded in approval.

Only then did Miao Baifeng realize that the madam wanted her to become her master to the old poisonous man in front of her. Miao Baifeng couldn't help but complain in her heart. He absolutely did not want to become this master. First of all, regardless of his appearance, he was

His crazy demeanor and his heart of stone that turned living beings into poisonous people simply made him sick.

But after all, he is not a child, and he understands that the current situation is extremely unfavorable for them, and he also understands his mother's good intentions. If he can really become Lao Poison's apprentice, Lao Poison will spare their lives, and maybe he will show them the way.

If I could learn some secrets about Qinwangling from the old poisonous man again, that would be a great thing.

Therefore, Miao Baifeng only hesitated for a moment and then acted as she was told.

He first came to Zhou Zitong, saluted him respectfully, and said softly: "Junior Miao Baifeng has met senior Zhou..."

Zhou Zitong said with a smile: "No courtesy..." Then his withered hands grabbed Miao Baifeng's hands like lightning.

Miao Baifeng did not panic. He knew that the other party was checking his talent, so he stood still and waited for the other party to check.

As time went by, Miao Baifeng felt an overbearing internal force slowly enter the meridians of her body from her wrist and wander around. That internal force was really overbearing. It was bearable at first, but later on,

It was like a blade, cutting his limbs and bones.

Miao Baifeng was strong-willed by nature. He held back all his strength and would rather endure it than say anything, and had no intention of begging the old poisoner for mercy. Gradually, Miao Baifeng's face became paler, and big beads of sweat slowly flowed from his forehead.

It dripped. But he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Zhou Zitong looked at Miao Baifeng, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes. In fact, what he injected into Miao Baifeng's body was not any true energy at all, but a poisonous insect. This insect was as thin as a hair and transparent, so if you don't pay attention to it,

It is difficult to detect at all. As long as this kind of poisonous insect is stimulated by a little internal force, it will become as active as a swimming fish and gnaw at the meridians of living people. Therefore, the pain is not as gentle as Miao Baifeng showed.

It was a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but Miao Baifeng did not say a word. Zhou Zitong couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart: "This boy has a tough temperament and a malleable talent..."

Of course, the impact of poisonous insects gnawing on the meridians is minimal, and as long as you rest for a period of time, you will be fine.

Then, Zhou Zitong used another method to secretly send a poison into Miao Baifeng's body with his own internal power. He wanted to see Miao Baifeng's reaction to the poison. After all, some people are born with weak constitutions and are extremely sensitive to drugs.

Even a tiny bit of herbal poison can poison them to death. Such people are naturally unsuitable for refining poisons.

All in all, people who make poisons must have a certain degree of resistance to poison. Otherwise, a poison will be mixed before it poisons anyone, but it will poison itself first. If this is spread, people will not laugh out loud.

Already...

What Zhou Zitong didn't expect was that Miao Baifeng had no reaction at all to the poison he had just applied, which shocked him. He even suspected that there was something wrong with the poison he prepared.

Miao Baifeng looked at Zhou Zitong with a relaxed expression, but this aroused Zhou Zitong's desire to win. He increased the dose and administered several poisons in succession, but Miao Baifeng remained calm.
Chapter completed!