"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have gained the eighth level of peak spiritual cultivator - Aling'er."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have gained the eighth-level peak spiritual cultivator realm - A Ling'er, and gained loyalty +100%."
Another hundred percent!
Meng Jingding nodded, that’s okay!
"Isn't this right?"
He looked at the girl kneeling in front of him and smiled.
You have to show your strength before you can surrender to yourself. If you had known it, why would you do it in the first place!
The girl also smiled bitterly. If she knew that the other party had such high strength, why would she run?
Moreover, let alone surrender, even if it means following the other party.
She is also willing!
"Get up!"
Meng Jing waved his hand. Since he had surrendered to himself, there was no need to continue kneeling.
The girl plopped again and knelt down in front of Meng Jing.
"Sir, Aling'er, I have something to ask of you!"
Something's wrong?
I still have a lot of things waiting to ask you, but in the end, you came over to ask me first.
After Meng Jing frowned slightly, he looked at the girl.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Sir, please destroy this scarecrow first, I'm afraid my master will hear it!"
The girl was about to continue speaking when she glanced at the scarecrow in Meng Jing's hand and swallowed what she was about to say.
He pointed at the scarecrow in his hand and said.
"Can!"
Meng Jing used his fingertips to levitate the scarecrow into the air.
The next moment, there was a bang!
A black flame suddenly rose from the scarecrow suspended in the air.
Under the burning of the black flame, the scarecrow soon turned into a pile of ashes.
"Okay, you can explain now!"
Looking at the scarecrow reduced to ashes, Meng Jing then focused his attention on the girl.
The girl also saw the scarecrow in ashes on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sir, I still have a sister in their hands. I hope you can take action to save my sister!"
"who are they?"
Meng Jing asked.
He was not very curious about the other party's sister. He was curious about who the girl said they were.
"Sir, they are the Five Poison Elders sent from the Poison Sect headquarters, and one of them, the Human-Faced Spider Emperor, is my master. She kidnapped my sister!"
Meng Jing frowned.
"Aren't you her apprentice? Why did she kidnap your sister?"
There is no master here who would kidnap his disciple’s sister. This has been going on for a long time, can the disciple be willing to do it?
"Sir, the Human-Faced Spider Emperor saw that I had the qualifications to practice poison skills, so he planned to accept me as his disciple. I was originally unwilling to agree, but the other party threatened me with my sister, so I agreed to him to practice poison skills!"
"Are you suitable for practicing Poison Kung Fu?"
After hearing what the other party said, Meng Jing squatted down, grabbed one of the other party's hands, and gently placed it on her wrist.
Then, following the opponent's wrist, Meng Jing injected a little spiritual energy into it.
Soon, this trace of spiritual energy traveled along the wrist and into the body.
It didn't take long before a trace of spiritual energy wandered back.
Meng Jing raised his palm and sucked it gently.
The ball of pure spiritual energy on the wrist was sucked into the palm again.
Compared with the pure spiritual energy from before, the surface of the pure spiritual energy that came back this time was obviously blackened.
Moreover, some surfaces have been corroded away.
"This...is this Due's lifeline?"
Looking at the pure spiritual energy in his palm, Meng Jing was a little shocked.
I couldn't help but blurt it out.
"Sir, how did you know it was Du E's lifeline?"
The girl was surprised when she heard the name being read out.
Meng Jing waved his hand and did not answer the other party.
Instead, he repeated the action just now and injected a trace of pure spiritual energy into the opponent's body.
"How's it going? Do you feel anything?"
Meng Jing asked.
The girl shook her head, confused.
"What now?"
The girl shook her head again.
"Then Du E's lifeline is pretty good!"
Seeing the other party shaking his head one after another, Meng Jing also stood up from the spot, and his frown also relaxed a little.
"Sir, the Human-Faced Spider King is my master, and he told me the same thing. He said that I have poisonous lifeline in my body, and I can only practice poisonous skills in my life, and I cannot practice like ordinary people!"
"is that true?"
As he said that, he looked at Meng Jing expectantly.
"That guy is right. With the special lifeline in your body, you can only practice poison skills!"
Meng Jing also explained.
The reason why he knew that this girl had a poisonous lifeline was thanks to his study of the Poison Medicine Scripture.
There happened to be such a record in that Poison Medicine Holy Book.
This poisonous lifeline relies on absorbing other people's pure spiritual energy to enhance the power of its own poisonous skills.
This effect will occur even if you are close to others.
Therefore, people with such bloodlines are usually regarded as ominous.
Moreover, people with this kind of blood basically want to improve through other methods besides absorbing the spiritual energy of others.
It's an unlikely thing.
However, with this girl's appearance, it is still very easy to get close to other people.
Otherwise, how could two men die in her hands?
"Then how many people have you killed so far?"
Meng Jing looked at the girl and asked.
In terms of her current cultivation level, there must be at least dozens of people if not a hundred!
Moreover, this would be possible if it did not rely on absorbing other people's spiritual energy.
There may be nothing wrong with it in the early stage, and you may just feel itchy and uncomfortable all over your body.
However, the longer it goes on, the harder it is to contain the toxicity in the body.
Finally, like a balloon, it can explode at any time.
The girl shook her head, as if Meng Jing's words brought back many painful memories.
"I can't remember clearly, there are many more..."
"In the beginning, I would only kill those who were greedy for money and lust. Gradually, as my level increased, I needed more and more spiritual energy, and then..."
Before she finished speaking, the girl covered her face and started crying.
"Okay, okay, I don't care how many people you killed before. From today on, since you become my master, I will be responsible for you!"
Meng Jing patted the other party's shoulder and comforted him.
The girl subconsciously prepared to get close to Meng Jing's chest, but she seemed to remember something.
Kneel down quickly.
"I'm sorry, sir, I'm used to it!"
"fine!"
Meng Jing waved his hand, he was only half-step to the spiritual realm, would he still care?
Then, with a flick of his fingertips, he took out two spirit stones from the space backpack and handed them to the other party.
"Here are two spirit stones. When you can't control your poisonous body anymore, you can absorb them. If it's not enough, just tell me!"
The girl was stunned, looking at the two spiritual stones in Meng Jing's hand, and did not react for a long time.
After a moment, he raised his head again and looked at Meng Jing with gratitude.
"grown ups....!"
Meanwhile, on the other side.
In a dark palace, a door suddenly opened.
A black-robed disciple walked out of the door, holding a scarecrow in his hand.
The other party hurriedly walked to the position of a middle-aged man in the room.
"It's not good, master, something seems to have happened to my eldest sister!"
When the middle-aged man in the room heard these words, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked back at the black-robed disciple.
"What happened to that girl? She actually wanted to use the talisman I gave her!"
The boy in black robe smiled bitterly and pushed the scarecrow in front of the middle-aged man.
"Master, you'd better see for yourself!"
The middle-aged man also glanced at the black-robed disciple with a strange look on his face.
Then, he freed up one hand to take the scarecrow, and gently tore off the runes on it.
Throw it at the air in front of you!
Whoosh!
The blue flame suddenly rose!
The next moment, the scarecrow's eyes projected two red lights onto the wall.
"Master, my disciple is in trouble, come and save him!"
The middle-aged man glanced at the screen, glanced back at the black-robed disciple, and said coldly.
"What's going on? Didn't this girl let her lurk in the Iron Clothes Sect?"
The young man in black cried and laughed again, "Master, you'd better keep watching!"
As he spoke, the face of a young man suddenly appeared in the picture printed on the wall.
The middle-aged man's doubtful eyes suddenly became extremely surprised.
"Why is this kid still alive?"
