Parasitic Cultivator, I Know Everything

Although there were still some questions in his heart that he wanted to communicate, Wang Hao also saw that Li Huanhuan had a tired look on his face, so he had to wait for a while and let her go to the side room to rest first.

"You go to have an early rest first, and I'll find you when it's dawn tomorrow."

Li Huanhuan didn't say a word, she nodded, and went into the room without saying a word - Wang Hao's side room was not big, and there were two living people who had just been fed with drugs...

Glancing at it, it seemed that even a place to stay was gone. Ordinary children saw it, and their throats were tight at this moment.

But Li Huanhuan was unmoved.

She was completely accustomed to this 'very rational' way of life. At this moment, she simply looked around, and finally stepped on the person and jumped onto the slightly dusty bed.

A pillow, straw mat, and a thin quilt.

Li Huanhuan didn't feel the slightest discomfort even with the bedding that wasn't even decent.

She lay flat on the top of the wooden bed, looking at the completely sealed and airtight windowsill.

The only light source was above the head of the bed, a few thin wisps of candlelight leaking from the crack of the door. Dim, but with a hint of warmth.

With a paralyzed face, she rolled the quilt around her body, and finally leaned against the wall before slowly closing her eyes.

After a while, two lines of hot tears slid down her cheeks and finally landed on the pillow.

"Mother..."

Outside the door, Wang Hao had a solemn face at this moment, while thinking about it, he added the contents of his notes.

This time he went out, he has gained a lot. If he doesn't organize one or two carefully, it will be easy to get confused.

It's not just about cultivation techniques, but also grades. For Wang Hao, the use of chemical reagents this time is also very important data.

After all, the data of a living monk is not so easy to obtain.

He first took out the bottle in the bag, placed it on the table, and carefully looked at the scratches on the scale before he picked up the pen and wrote.

'Paraquat, for the average person, 10 mg is enough to kill. ’

The lungs were directly punctured and beaten into a sieve. The oxygen supply is insufficient, and the rest is circulated through the body, and finally the toxins spread throughout the body, causing systemic organ failure.

This process is generally presumed based on the intake, and as long as this drug reaches 10 mg, it usually causes the patient to die within 24 hours.

This is the most basic theory.

And Wang Hao got a further derivation today.

'The two Foundation Establishment monks ingested a total of more than 100 mg. After a day and night of high-intensity exercise, I completely lost my physical function...'

This exaggerated vitality makes Wang Hao unable to find a creature that can match it.

The increase in the level of the cultivator has indeed increased the strength and quality of the body.

But this is also an improvement with an upper limit, Wang Hao thought about it for a while, and finally continued to add.

'According to the existing information, the foundation-building and alchemy cultivators should not have broken away from the physical structure of human beings. It is further speculated that chemical agents may not have such exaggerated effects on Nascent Soul cultivators...'

After sorting out the contents of the notes, Wang Hao sorted them out, and finally took out the record booklet that was placed close to him.

This is the content of the record that he is most careful about. Usually... Wang Hao always carries it close to his body.

Because the recorded information here, even if it is just leaked out, is likely to have very serious consequences.

"Forbidden Things Research Handbook"

This is what Wang Hao named this manuscript.

Opening it up, the top has completely recorded the two taboo things that Wang Hao had on hand.

After a brief review, Wang Hao added the intelligence information obtained from Anlu Yang in the column of Incarnation of Demons.

After confirming that it was correct, he started another line and continued to write.

'Forbidden things, contact class, level - C, name (eye of the root)'

After writing this sentence, Wang Hao raised his eyes and focused his eyes on the bright yellow object.

'The appearance is round, yellowish in color, and bloodshot. It is close to the feel and quality of table tennis. According to the content of the prompt, after trying it, it is determined that physical contact can be made. ’

This is a taboo that is more stable than an incarnation of a demon. After Wang Hao finished writing these contents, he put down the pen and paper and tried to hold it in his hand.

Soon, the content of the subtitles that I had read before reappeared.

【Forbidden Things - The Eye of the Root】

【Contact】

[Taboo level - C level]

[Everything, all knowledge and cognition will return to the place of '%@#￥', which is the collection of all thoughts. As a conceptual incarnation, this relic can be worn or fused to fully utilize such relics]

[As a collection of knowledge, the Eye of the Root can know the past and the future, but it is only an individual with limited energy. Therefore, it is not possible to observe more distant and hidden information]

These pieces of information are relatively simple, and at a glance, you can somewhat understand what they mean~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Compared with these, what Wang Hao cares about most is the omitted content in the description.

"All knowledge will return to..."

This statement can be said to be very publicized. If someone else said this, Wang Hao might still be able to take it as a joke.

However, the content of the subtitle promotion is definitely quite rigorous and careful wording.

Wang Hao thought of his previous work on Incarnation, and a similar description had also appeared.

"The source of all things, the most primitive creator..."

It seems that the source of these forbidden things is itself an indescribable and strange existence that cannot be described in words.

Great, majestic, even beyond the worldly imagination. These concepts are vaguely conveyed at this moment through these few words.

Wang Hao pondered for a while, but soon gave up thinking.

"The source of the B-level taboos cannot be clearly identified. It seems that we need to contact more advanced taboos in order to obtain more specific information."

It seems to be a taboo of A-level and S-level, so maybe you can see this information.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help thinking of the relic on Xianfeng Mountain.

"Can you directly elevate a person to a taboo thing of Nascent Soul's strength..."

It sounds like a joke, but Wang Hao knows it. If that forbidden thing is really advanced enough...

Maybe it really can be done.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao gently shook his head and put these thoughts aside for the time being.

Even though he has now risen to the level of foundation building, Wang Hao still has self-knowledge.

"If you want to mix things between Shuiyue Pavilion and Xianfeng Mountain... At least you have to start with Dandan."