Chapter 302 Genius Mission

Qin Lang knew that it would be difficult for him to find Meridian Nails in the woods, so he didn't stay here any longer. Anyway, he came here just to prove that his speculation was correct.

Afterwards, Qin Lang went to the house in Jinxiu Forest District, "visited" Feng Kui in the basement, and then threw the prepared poisonous snakes to Feng Kui. Feng Kui looked extremely hungry, so he killed the snakes and ate them.

In addition, Feng Kui's own consciousness passed quickly. Qin Lang remembered that when he just made him into a poisonous man yesterday, this fellow still retained part of his own memory, but now Feng Kui has almost become a real It seems that the poison sect's method of refining poison slaves is really powerful! This progress is much faster than Qin Lang imagined.

"A prodigal son! You are a prodigal son!"

At this moment, Qin Lang heard the voice of the old poison again. He went up to take a look, and saw that the old poison had appeared in the living room at some point.

This old poison really came and went without a trace.

"Old poison, let me tell you, don't think about ghosts floating around like this, okay?" Qin Lang rolled his eyes at old poison, "You just said that I am a prodigal, where am I?"

"Puppet worms are hard-won things, and you actually tempered such a bastard with puppet worms!" The old poison snorted dissatisfiedly, "Also, you actually gave the worm spirit ring to a woman as a pawn!" Birthday present, you are simply a prodigal!"

"Since you know it all, but you didn't stop it, it means you still understand what I'm doing." Qin Lang smiled, "Besides, Feng Kui is also a strong man in the realm of internal energy, so it's not bad to make him a poison slave. .”

"Not bad? You actually said it was right. This is nothing short of reckless, don't you know? An ant in the realm of inner breath, you actually use the word 'powerful' to describe it? It's ridiculous!" The old poison snorted.

"I said old poison, you don't need to judge anyone with your eyes, okay?" Qin Lang confronted, "Yes, Feng Kui is a fart in your eyes. But in my eyes, he is a strong man .Do you know, it took me a lot of effort to capture Feng Kui alive, and then temper him into a poisonous slave!"

"Well...you have a little reason to say that." The old poison nodded and said, "After all, with your current skills, you can capture Feng Kui alive and successfully make him a poison slave, which is not bad. Moreover, now that you use this kind of rubbish to practice your skills, it will be easier to turn more powerful people into drug slaves in the future."

"That's what I mean!" Qin Lang snorted, "Besides, this time it went very smoothly, Feng Kui's consciousness was completely lost very quickly, which was shorter than the time recorded in the Poison Sutra."

"Nonsense! I told you everything. Feng Kui is a trash, the most trash drug slave. His kung fu is so bad, of course he will lose his consciousness in a short time. The stronger the kung fu, the stronger the willpower , it is even more difficult to temper into a real poison slave. And Feng Kui's kung fu is weak, so it is easier to temper. Do you still understand such a simple truth? Or, in your heart, you think that you are a hundred years old. It’s a once-in-a-lifetime genius, so it’s so easy to refine a poisonous slave? From my point of view, refining a poisonous slave is actually similar to cooking. The recipe and ingredients are all complete. As long as you’re not a fool, you should be able to make it.”

"If you compare it to cooking, then you should know that even though all kinds of recipes are spread everywhere, there are not many people who can really be regarded as master chefs and can make good dishes. Therefore, my first To refine a poisonous slave in the first shot, shouldn't this be considered a genius?" Qin Lang said tit for tat.

"If feeling good about yourself is a sign of a genius, then you are indeed a genius!" The old poison gave Qin Lang a blank look, "Unfortunately, genius is not defined in this way. If you insist on thinking that you are a genius, then I can only Let me tell you, without Lao Tzu's teaching, even if you are a genius, you are not a fart now!"

"Old poison, if you say that, it is tantamount to indirectly admitting that I am still a genius. If this is the case, I will not bother with you. Old poison, I know that every time you appear, there must be something. Tell me, what is it this time?" ?” Qin Lang asked.

"Actually, I appeared here this time mainly to express my appreciation for what you have done before. In particular, you successfully dealt with the assassination of a Tangmen killer, and you are fully capable of killing the other party, but you didn't do it .”

"As I said just now, I am a rare genius." Qin Lang snorted, "Go ahead and praise me."

Qin Lang knew that the old poison would not continue to praise him, and sure enough, the old poison continued, "Since you are such a genius, I don't know if there is one thing you can do."

"Old poison, don't use any aggressive methods, just fart." Qin Lang saw that the old poison smiled a little bit, and immediately felt that what the old poison said next must not be a good thing.

"Don't be so impatient, hehe..." The old poison's smile became more and more wretched, "Actually, this should be a very good thing for you. At least, in my opinion, this thing is very beneficial to you It does no harm, and it should be very much to your disposition."

"You talk a lot of nonsense!"

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth." The old poison said, "I proposed marriage to you."

"What!" Qin Lang jumped up from the sofa in shock, staring at the old poison in horror, "What are you talking about? You propose marriage to me, what is this called! Damn, when did I ask you to propose marriage for me? "

"I'm your master, and I'm also the suzerain of the Poison Sect. Is it necessary to tell you about marriage proposals first!" I have already understood the character of the boy very clearly, eight words - eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. Your boy dreams of having three wives and four concubines, right? So, I give What does it matter if you propose a marriage, if this happens, you will have an extra beautiful wife, isn't this what you dream of? As for whether you have the ability to let these women live together peacefully, it is obviously not something I care about."

"Wait—" Qin Lang interrupted the old poison, and said solemnly, "Old poison, although I am imagining the days of three wives and four concubines, hugging left and right, but you have to be clear, I hug left and right All the women I like and like me must be the ones I like and like me, not your arranged marriage! If I was as superficial as you think, let alone three wives and four concubines, I can take care of ten or eight concubines directly with money. What else do you need to mention?"