Seeing that the 'demon' had stood up, Feng Hao reminded him.
Seeing that the 'demon' had stopped, Feng Hao continued, "This isn't a real Solid Pill. Although it has temporarily condensed into a solid form after being baked by the medicinal properties, this kind of solid form can only last for about a month at most."
Hearing him say that, the 'demon' frowned slightly. He carefully sensed the poison pill in his body and found that it was indeed similar to what Feng Hao had said.
This so-called solid poison pill had traces of decomposition!
"So, before you truly condense a Solid Pill, you have to continue every month or so. Otherwise, all your efforts will be in vain."
Feng Hao explained with a smile.
This way, before he condensed a Solid Pill, he would have a peak Earth Level Poison Master by his side. This was a good thing. At least, to many people, it would be a deterrent.
"If you don't mind, there's still an empty room in the courtyard."
He extended an invitation.
"It's not good for you to be too close to me."
A hoarse voice came from under the black robe. It was very cold.
"We're already very close, aren't we?"
Feng Hao asked with a smile.
After a long silence, the 'demon' glanced at Feng Hao, who was still smiling, and sighed slightly. "Don't regret it."
After saying that, he walked out of the hall and randomly found a room to stay in.
"Regret it?"
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curled up, and his eyes slightly narrowed.
He was almost sure that the 'demon' had something to do with the Dark Shadow Demon Cult. Three King of Poisons and one King of Spirit Herbs … No matter how good his luck was, it was impossible to have four King of Herbs growing together, right?
Moreover, within that poison pill, Feng Hao felt that there were at least five thousand kinds of poisons, and there were no less than a hundred rare ones.
Could this be explained by luck?
Definitely not!
The only explanation was that there was someone behind him who supplied him with poisons!
In the entire Regretful Gold Dynasty, there was no force that could take out four king herbs!
Therefore, Feng Hao thought of the Dark Shadow Demon Sect.
It seemed that only this great being hidden in the dark could have such a foundation.
Qing Wu, his first woman.
Although it was unintentional, she did save his life after all.
According to Elder Fen, Qing Wu was at least an Earth-rank Peak Poison Master.
This shocked him.
"Sigh!What are you trying to do? "
Thinking about the Dark Shadow Demon Sect, Feng Hao rubbed his temples in distress and let out a long sigh. "Forget it, let's not bother about it."
Only strength was the king's way!
Without strength, it would only add to his troubles.
"In one year, I will break through to the Martial Ancestor Realm and enter the Constellation Peak. In three years, I will break through to the Martial Ancestor Realm and enter the Tiangang Peak."
Feng Hao set a goal for himself. For this goal, he didn't have much time to waste.
Revered Martial Artist was just his temporary goal!
After witnessing the great battle on the Remote Antiquity Relic and the power of Elder Fen, Feng Hao knew that he still had a long way to go. This was just the beginning.
...
The peak of the Sage King Mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist, like a celestial mountain that reached the sky.
Among these clouds and mist, a palace sat on the peak. This was the Sage King Palace, the residence of the Regretful Gold Sage King.
"Sage King!"
The Regretful Gold Sage Emissary, who was also the Sage King's emissary, knelt in the main hall and called out respectfully to a figure sitting in the main hall.
The reason why it was a figure was because his body was surrounded by mist, covering his entire body. It was impossible to see what he looked like.
"You're back."
A strong voice came from within the mist. Judging from the voice, it should be a middle-aged man.
"How many people did you bring back this time?"
The voice was very calm, without any ups and downs.
"Seven people."
The Regretful Gold Sage Emissary said truthfully.
"Oh."
After a pause, the person in the mist asked with interest, "Tell me, why are there seven people this time?"
"There are a total of four people in the top three of the All Nations Grand Competition, and three more people were recruited. Two of them were recommended by Elder Lu Song!"
The Regretful Gold Sage Emissary explained in detail.
"Recommended by Elder Lu Song?"
The person in the mist was obviously stunned and said with some surprise, "Isn't that old man in An City?Why did he come back? "
He knew Lu Song's situation very well. There was only one reason why he left An City.
He found a way to heal his old wounds!
Thinking of this, the person in the mist couldn't help but be shocked.
This was obviously not normal.
"Who are the two people that the old man recommended?How are their talents? "
He asked again.
"Both of them are young girls in their teens. They were originally disciples of an intermediate kingdom. Their talents … are average."
The Regretful Gold Sage Emissary didn't hide anything and answered truthfully.
Indeed, in his eyes, the two girls' talents were only average.
Of course, this was based on the fact that he didn't know about Joan Of Arc's physique. If he knew … no one in the entire Saint King Mountain could compare to her!
"Disciples of intermediate kingdoms?Average talents?Or young girls? "
The mist dispersed and a middle-aged man's face appeared. On his ruddy square face, there was a look of astonishment as he murmured, "What the hell is that old man doing?He came all the way to the imperial city for these two people? "
Obviously, he couldn't believe it. According to his understanding, Lu Song wasn't a person who would be so bored. There must be a reason that he didn't know.
"There's really nothing special about the two girls?"
The middle-aged man looked straight at him and asked again.
"Something special?"
The Regretful Gold Sage Emissary frowned slightly. "There's one."
As he said that, his expression became a little strange.
"Oh, tell me about it."
The middle-aged man urged.
There must be something special about the two girls that Lu Song spent so much effort on.
"Cut the crap."
A voice came from outside the hall. The middle-aged man raised his head and saw Lu Song walking in.
Seeing that Lu Song had arrived, the Regretful Gold Sage Emissary didn't say anything more. With a look from the middle-aged man, he left the hall.
"Saint King!"
Standing in the hall, Lu Song cupped his hands at the man.
Obviously, this middle-aged man was the current Saint King of Regretful Gold Dynasty's Saint King Mountain, Xuan Xuan!
"Don't be so polite. Tell me, what's going on?"
Seeing that Lu Song had returned, Xuan Xuan was a little anxious.
"Nothing. I just think that the two girls are quite talented, so I recommended them."
Since Feng Hao didn't want to expose his identity, Lu Song naturally wouldn't say it. Otherwise, if he knew that Feng Hao was a Heaven-grade Medicine Master, this Saint King wouldn't be able to sit still. At the very least, he would be worshiped as a Guest Elder.
In that case, it would be meaningless for Feng Hao to stay in Saint King Mountain.
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