Super Master System

"what is this??"

He Xingyue, with his back facing the Poison King Chaos, turned around and looked at the holy silk bracelet in Poison Chaos King's hand curiously.

Yes, the old poisonous monster is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

In the eyes of outsiders, He Xingyue is a little hot pepper with a poisonous mouth and a bad temper, but the ancient head who is familiar with her knows that her heart is just like her appearance, clearly clean like a slender lake. But he has to pretend to be a young man.

At her age, no girl would dislike jewelry and other gadgets, but He Xingyue's eyesight is a bit more tricky. She would not even look at ordinary Fanpins, but Chaos Poison King took it out. The bracelet is not only exquisite, but the spontaneous little silver light is as gorgeous and beautiful as the starry sky.

The texture is transparent and delicate. Gu Zhong believes that with He Xingyue's detached temperament, wearing this bracelet will show a bit of intelligence and elegance.

Seeing that He Xingyue became interested in the holy silk bracelet, the King of Chaos Poison was relieved with a smile on her dry face, and explained with great patience: "This bracelet is made by the Ninth-Rank Saint who has been cultivated for thousands of years. The holy silk bracelet spit out by the silkworm king was woven by 10,000 weavers at the same time using martial arts."

"So??"

He Xingyue turned her head and asked. "Um..." The Chaos Poison King, who was expecting to see He Xingyue's happy expression, froze.

Times have changed... Times have changed...

Back then, this was the supreme thing that was enough to cause a **** sect conflict. The old man used him to apologize. Why didn't this little girl look happy?

The Chaos Poison King sighed, He Xingyue's "so" sentence was full of mockery, and it was not harmful to him.

He Xingyue curled her lips. For her, it is no different from ten days and a half months for a thousand years or ten thousand years, trying to use the year to illustrate the preciousness of the holy silk bracelet. I narrowed the road at the beginning.

"So what's the use of this stuff?"

But let’s not even mention that a small bracelet created by 10,000 people at the same time, with 10,000 different ideas and designs, is attractive enough for He Xingyue in appearance.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more a dog's heart will be, but any cultivator will not allow herself to wear an ornament that has no effect.

He Xingyue is no exception, but she decided to give Chaos Poison King another chance, as long as this bracelet has a little practical function, she is willing to hand this apologize.

But the Chaos Poison King has been completely broken by He Xingyue. Even the Thousand-Year Sacred Silk cannot touch her. The Chaos Poison King has lost hope, and replied listlessly: "The Sacred Silk Bracelet can absorb nearly ten thousand kinds of poisonous gas, including The colorless, tasteless, and invisible toxins that kill people are invisible under the brilliance of the holy silk bracelet."

"Why is there no escape?"

He Xingyue's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to take the bracelet, and took it in her hand and observed it carefully, "Tell me carefully."

"look."

A cloud of poison gas condensed in the hands of the Chaos Poison King, and he swung it directly at He Xingyue. Gu Zhong was startled, his heartbeat missed half a beat, and He Xingyue was also frightened by the sudden burst of poison gas.

Perhaps it was the resistance to poison and the psychological shadow in my heart. I suddenly forgot to resist. The gray-green poisonous gas dispersed and formed a huge fishing net, covering He Xingyue’s petite body. When He Xingyue thought that he was going to die again because of the beauty of a bracelet.

A silver radiance shot out from the holy silk bracelet, forming a barrier in front of He Xingyue to isolate the poisonous gas that was about to get close to him. He Xingyue had a pair of apricot-eyed bosses.

Looking at this scene in a daze, the poisonous gas in contact with the silver barrier quickly melted like spring ice and snow, and the remaining poisonous gas also turned into a plume of soot along the barrier and flowed into the bracelet in He Xingyue's hand. .

A dark green glowed on the crystal bracelet, and then quickly restored its original brilliance.

"This......"

Everyone present was stunned. The Chaos Poison King suddenly shot, and once he shot it was terrifying poison gas, they couldn't step forward to protect He Xingyue at a distance.

The ancient head himself was also unexpected, but as a result, this seemingly impressive poisonous mist was absorbed by the Celestial Silkworm bracelet.

"It's amazing!"

"What kind of poison was that just now?"

He Xingyue came back to her senses and walked towards the Chaos Poison King in surprise. At this moment, she has completely no defense against the Chaos Poison King. The Chaos Poison King is a little flattered and feels like a turnaround. This anti-poison effect is quite popular? ?

So he said carefully: "The poison I released just now is called Wuyan San. As long as I inhale a little, it will change into aggrievedness. Over time, hearing will be lost."

"amount..."

He Xingyue patted her chest in fear, although she would not die, but if she could never speak, hear no sound, then what is the meaning of her life.

What a vicious toxin.

He Xingyue sighed, but fortunately there was it. She raised the bracelet in her hand and said excitedly: "Okay, this girl will give you this gift."

"Hey, by the way, you said she can absorb tens of thousands of toxins, so can you release what it can't absorb?"

He Xingyue said that she had put the bracelet on her hand, but she didn't expect it to absorb toxins. For someone like her, uh, god, even if it is a broken iron, He Xingyue will be fine. Hesitate to subordinate him.

What's more, such exquisite jewelry makes people really love it.

"Well... I can assure you that in this world, no one except me can break the defense of this bracelet."

He Xingyue's love for the holy silkworm bracelet has given the Chaos Poison King a great sense of accomplishment. For him, an old monster who has not been in contact with a living person for hundreds of years, he can talk to such a young and beautiful girl. In the last two sentences, I was already ecstatic.

Not to mention that he could please him. After all, in the tunnel, when he learned that he had poisoned He Xingyue by mistake, he felt a little regret in his heart.

With so many elders, it is better to poison one casually than to let this pretty and lovely girl be poisoned by corpse poison and assimilated by corpse poison.

"real or fake??"

"Are you so good?"

He Xingyue glanced questioningly at Chaos Poison King. Although not all poisons can be prevented, if he is really like this old man said, he is Gu Zhong's slave and dare not poison himself again.

Wouldn't I be ill-informed from now on? ? This is how you understand it.

"Of course, even if five hundred years have passed, it will be difficult for this world to have poison that surpasses the Chaos Poison King."