Chapter 243: Collect! Must collect!
"Sir, this may not be a good idea. You can see that I am full of toxins and have become a poisonous body. If I let the two girls go astray, Meng Niang will not be able to bear the consequences."

Meng Niang declined politely, she knew that she was just making excuses.

She is just now in a state of deterioration and unable to heal herself, it's not that she doesn't know how to avoid it.

But those were the rare herbs she had saved up for Niangrong. How could she possibly give them to the two women that Cheng Jiao had found somewhere?

Cheng Jiao frowned and said, "Is there no way to avoid it?"

"No, you should know that once you touch something, you can't turn back."

Meng Niang said firmly that if there was any hesitation at this moment, Cheng Jiao would notice it and bring her more trouble.

“That’s a problem.”

Cheng Jiao pondered for a moment. He knew how to use poison and understood some poison techniques, but he was far inferior to Zi Nu, let alone Meng Niang.

In addition, Meng Niang was indeed full of poison and had evolved into a poisonous body, so he did not realize that Meng Niang was fooling him.

"come here."

Cheng Jiao waved to Meng Niang.

Meng Niang was stunned. She and Cheng Jiao were only one step apart. If she took one more step, wouldn’t they be touching each other?
She didn't think that Cheng Jiao had any sexual intentions towards her. In this world, if anyone knew that she had become a poisonous person and still dared to go to bed with her, he would probably die.

According to her prediction, even if one reaches the peak of Grandmaster status, he would not dare to absorb the poison in his body, especially when his Yuan Yin is still there.

This is also the reason why she thinks she is destined to be alone.

Cheng Jiao frowned and watched Meng Niang move half a step, then pulled Meng Niang over with some displeasure.

Meng Niang almost threw all the poison powder and poison pills on her body at Cheng Jiao, but she still had some rationality and did not take action.

Meng Niang, who was half sitting on Cheng Jiao's legs, had a strange look in her beautiful eyes.

Is there really a man who knows he will die but is still willing to be romantic even though he is not afraid of death?
She didn't mind the sexual pleasure, but if that was the case, Cheng Jiao would die and she would die too.

Because when her Yuan Yin leaked, it would be difficult for her to survive the sudden outburst of poison.

It seems that she didn't have any romantic debts in her previous life, so she has to be a romantic couple with a man she just met once in this life, and live together in the underworld?
Seeing Cheng Jiao put his hand on her belly, Meng Niang was not shy at all, she just whispered: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to, if you really want my body, you will do it."

She once again warned Cheng Jiao that Cheng Jiao was much stronger than her and it would be difficult for her to push Cheng Jiao away without using poison.

However, it was the first time that Meng Niang sat on a man's lap and she felt a little different in her heart.

Although I had just teased Niangrong not long ago, saying that she had taken a fancy to a certain young man and whether she was in love, but she actually had no experience. She had only heard a lot from others, so she only understood some superficial things and had not experienced it herself.

This feeling is wonderful, like my poison skills have improved further, and it's an indescribable comfort.

Should I find a young and handsome guy to enjoy myself with before I die?
It was worth it that I lived for more than 30 years and died without ever tasting a man.

Meng Niang's mind was a little confused. In a daze, she realized that Cheng Jiao didn't take what she had just said seriously at all.

The big hand was still on her lower abdomen, but Cheng Jiao's serious expression made her realize that Cheng Jiao didn't seem to have any other intentions.

Half an incense stick later, Cheng Jiao withdrew his big hand from Meng Niang's lower abdomen.

He had already used up three points of spiritual power, but he did not expect that it had little effect on the unknown poison in Meng Niang's body, and it even seemed to make the poison stronger.

This made Cheng Jiao feel a little embarrassed. He had been planning to show off his skills, but it seemed that the consequences for Meng Niang became even more serious.

It seems that spiritual power is not a panacea. It is useful for some ordinary poisons, but it seems to have no effect on Meng Niang's poison, which can threaten the level of Jingwei Yanfei, or even the level of a peerless master.

"Excuse me, how did you make yourself poisonous?"

Cheng Jiao was surprised.

Seeing that Cheng Jiao no longer controlled her, Meng Niang stood up from Cheng Jiao's legs.

“When I was young, I found a bamboo slip in a cave. For people in our village, bamboo slips with written text can be regarded as heirlooms.

Later, after the war and the death of my parents, I fled with the bamboo slips, but was later taken away by Luowang. After I learned to read, I found that the text recorded on it was from the Zhou Dynasty. After deciphering it, I began to practice it.

No one taught me, I had to figure it out on my own, because Luowang's training of assassins is an elimination system, I dare not waste time, so I can only take the risk of testing poisons on myself. Although my poison skills have improved rapidly, it has also caused more and more toxins to accumulate in my body, and now it is difficult to reverse the situation. "

Meng Niang didn't know why she was talking to Cheng Jiao about all this. Perhaps it was because the night was nice tonight and Cheng Jiao seemed to be pleased, so she leisurely started talking about some of her past events.

"Is that bamboo scroll still there?"

"I burned it after writing it down. I know that a man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. If I carry such a treasure in a trap, I will not end well once it is discovered."

"That's true..."

Meng Niang saw Cheng Jiao kept silent after he finished speaking, and she did not say anything more.
She silently felt the changes in her body. Cheng Jiao had just done something to her without explaining. She needed to check herself to avoid any hidden dangers, although her hidden dangers were already big enough.

This examination and perception was not important. Meng Niang's eyes went dark, her pretty face turned a faint blue, and she almost fainted.

The toxin has become stronger.

Meng Niang felt like crying but had no tears. She could have lived for another two years, but after Cheng Jiao's simulation, she could only be happy if she could live for only one year.

Given the current level of activity of toxins in the body, if something goes wrong, it will be a question of whether we can survive this year.

Cheng Jiao glanced at Meng Niang secretly. He also had a headache. If he had known earlier, he would not have done it.

He is not Donghuang Taiyi. For talents like Meng Niang, he will only make full use of them and not treat them as consumables.

This is, it seems better to use it as consumables now.

Meng Niang had closed her eyes, and was pinching some magic formula with her bare hands. It looked familiar to Cheng Jiao, as if it was very similar to the one pinched by Yan Fei. Could it be that the bamboo slips that Meng Niang obtained were poison skills passed down from ancient Qigong practitioners?

If one wants to reach the level of a poison master like Meng Niang, one must practice some skills to assist in practicing poison techniques. If the skills are related to poison, then one's poison skills will improve by leaps and bounds.

No wonder Meng Niang is younger than Madam Hu. Her poison skills can threaten top masters. If she fights desperately, she may be able to fight a peak grandmaster on a one-to-one basis.

Meng Niang frowned, which made Cheng Jiao a little worried. Was she going to explode?
He hesitated whether to let Bai Luan come out and send Meng Niang back to Lu Buwei, as if he had done nothing.

If such a poisonous body breaks out here, at least he can move to another home.

Although this house is not big, only a few hundred acres, the location is excellent. Compared with the royal palace, it has a kind of petite and exquisite beauty.

Oh, now is not the time to think about that.

Cheng Jiao no longer pretended to admire the moon, but carefully sensed the changes in Meng Niang's body. If anything went wrong, he would have to take action to kill her.

Meng Niang frowned from time to time, then relaxed. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at Cheng Jiao who was staring at her, Meng Niang bowed with a complicated expression.

"Thank you very much for saving my life." Cheng Jiao was stunned. What kind of favor?

Seeing Cheng Jiao's confused look, Meng Niang thought for a moment and guessed that Cheng Jiao might have done it by accident.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, fortunately I wasn't going to die.

He then slowly told him about the changes that had just occurred in his body.

Whether she could live longer depended on whether Cheng Jiao was willing to continue giving her that magical power.

When Cheng Jiao touched his lower abdomen just now, some inexplicable power was transmitted, which was like internal force, but it contained more changes and energy than internal force.

This caused the toxins in her body to become stronger, and showed a tendency to continue to grow stronger, forcing her to use the fragmentary skills she learned from the bamboo slips to suppress the toxins in her body.

This movement was extraordinary. Driven by the unknown skills he practiced, Cheng Jiao's strange power began to directly gather the toxins in his body.

At first I thought I was really doomed. If all the poison gathered in my meridians, I would be dead.

However, I didn't expect that the gathered toxins were extremely easy to control and could go wherever I wanted.

It made Meng Niang suddenly realize what the poison pill mentioned in the incomplete martial arts technique was.

She had conducted experiments in the past, but she was never able to fully mobilize the toxins in her body and could only use a small portion. This was enough for her to fight against first-rate masters with second-rate strength without using poison.

Now with the intervention of Cheng Jiao's power, she can control the toxins in her body so easily, giving her hope of condensing a poison pill, which will not only solve her own crisis, but also make her strength advance by leaps and bounds and enter the ranks of grandmasters.

Even if it can't be condensed into a poison pill, it can still allow her to live four or five more years. Who wants to die if they can live a few more years?
After Meng Niang finished her story, Cheng Jiao had some understanding.

It seems that Meng Niang's practice is indeed a modified method from ancient Qigong practitioners, but she uses a version from before the Zhou Dynasty, so it probably still requires reliance on spiritual power.

Unlike the various schools of thought today who focus on cultivating internal strength before achieving the state of heaven and man.

Except for the Yin-Yang School, who dared to try anything under the leadership of Donghuang Taiyi, they tried every means to pursue the limit of heaven and man. When they reached the level of the upper grandmaster, they began to condense spiritual power.

It seems like a shortcut has been taken, but this shortcut is only available to people with extraordinary talents, such as Yan Fei and the Greater Half Moon God.

Having picked up a treasure, Cheng Jiao joked to Meng Niang in his heart, it’s just spiritual power, he has plenty of it, so this little bit won’t make a difference.

Raising a Bai Luan is also raising a Meng Niang, it's also raising a Meng Niang, what a convenient thing~
If it is handled well, he will have another master who is comparable to the top grandmaster, no less than Jingwei and Yanfei at this time.

"Very good, very good."

Cheng Jiao nodded with a smile. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the result would always be good.

Seeing Meng Niang hesitate to speak after she finished speaking, Cheng Jiao pondered and said, "How much more strength do you think you need from before?"

Meng Niang's pretty face lit up with joy and she quickly made an estimate in her head.

"Twenty more times will do."

Cheng Jiao calculated that it would take about 60 points of spiritual power, which could be converted into 600 attribute points or three soul-restoring pills.

He was reluctant to use the attribute points, but the ones he had drawn in the past few days when returning to Lingdan, plus the ones he had drawn before, he had saved up eight. It was more than enough.

“Not much…”

Meng Niang bowed quickly: "Thank you, sir!"

"Wait, don't thank me yet, you just passed by and you know how precious this thing is.

Let me explain to you, the power just now was spiritual power, which can be condensed by a peerless master in the realm of heaven and man.

Just based on what I passed into your body before, it would take at least three years for that woman to condense, do you understand?"

Meng Niang first realized the preciousness of spiritual power, and then was shocked.

In this case, Cheng Jiao and the woman just now are both masters of the heavenly realm?

Thinking of what the old woman from the Yin family said before she died not long ago, Meng Niang's eyes changed when she looked at Cheng Jiao.

It seems that there is no such master in Luowang. The world is so big, and it is true that a killer organization is not worthy of being in the spotlight.

Meng Niang said quickly: "Young Master just asked Meng Niang to teach... Well, Young Master's two women, no problem, Meng Niang will definitely teach them everything she knows."

At this moment, all Niangrong has been forgotten by Mengniang. Isn’t Chengjiao better?
Cheng Jiao said slowly, "It's not enough. If I give you all of them, it will be enough for a master of the Heaven Realm to open the bridge between heaven and earth, to achieve the unity of heaven and man, and to hope to reach a higher level. Tell me, are you worthy?"

Although for him, it is only a matter of three soul-restoring pills, it cannot be said to be worthless.

Even if you follow the probability of the second-level lucky wheel, consuming 500 attribute points and drawing 500 times, you can at least get 20 to 30 soul-restoring pills, which is 400 to 600 points of spiritual power, and 4,000 to 6,000 attribute points.

This is also the reason why he no longer uses his internal energy and has started to play with his spiritual power.

Not short of money~
Meng Niang pursed her red lips and said, "Then...what does the young master want?"

Cheng Jiao is very relaxed now and speaks slowly and methodically. After all, he is very confident.

"This young master wants you..."

"No problem! From now on, Meng Niang will be your woman, and I will never have any second thoughts!"

Meng Niang agreed decisively. She was just Cheng Jiao's woman. She was not a lady from a wealthy family, nor a royal princess. She was just a killer and poisoner. There was nothing to worry about.

If he could condense a poison pill, he might be able to die of natural causes and live for a few more decades, or even by chance break through to the heavens and extend his life again.

Only those who have experienced the step-by-step, clear and visible approach to death can understand how difficult it is to stay alive.

What's more, she was only giving her body. I'm afraid that in the eyes of the world, a noble and handsome young man being with an old woman would be considered as a woman who had made a fortune.

Cheng Jiao was speechless, stunned by Meng Niang's "speculation", and swallowed back the "loyalty" that followed.

He swore that he had no bad intentions towards Meng Niang, even though she was extremely beautiful and had a sexy figure.

But that delicate body was full of poison, and he didn't want to take the risk. As a ghost who died for lust, how could he possibly want to have a romantic moment with Meng Niang?

hiss~
Cheng Jiao looked at Meng Niang, who was dressed in a black gauze dress and looked charming.

If Meng Niang can control the poison in her body, it seems that it is not impossible.

Taking a glance at the bond value on Meng Niang's personal panel, seventy-six points was enough to show that Meng Niang was not just talking casually.

"That's...that's fine."

He is not a saint. There is no reason to push away the beauty who came to him on her own initiative, especially a mature woman who would be as powerful as Jingwei and Yanfei as long as the poison in her body was cured.

Collect! Must collect!
One more doesn’t make much, one less does make too little!
　Thanks to [Bai Yujing] [Meng Yun Huan Yan] [Xing Chen Wu Ji] for the monthly tickets!

　　
　
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