Super Dragon Cultivation System

Tears streamed down Zhang Xing's face as he looked at the bamboo slip in Ming Yuezhao's arms. Zhang Xing and the others didn't disturb him and waited quietly.    

After a long time, Ming Yuezhao calmed himself down and put away the bamboo slip.    

"Zhang Xing, Young Master! First of all, please allow me to call you this. I cannot repay your kindness for saving my life. I am willing to be your servant and serve you!"    

As he spoke, he stood up and slowly knelt down, kowtowing three Kowtow.    

Zhang Xing did not stop him. From his firm gaze, he knew that kneeling three times was a man's heartfelt expression. He did not want to destroy this kind of friendship.    

"Young Master, you must have something to ask me. If it can help you, I will tell you everything I know!"    

Ming Yuezhao stood up and bowed respectfully.    

"Sit down and talk. Show me that cultivation method." Zhang Xing said with a smile.    

Ming Yuezhao did not hesitate and handed the bamboo slip over with both hands.    

He flipped open the toxicology and took a look. The words on it were like grains of rice. Anyone who had a bad eyesight would find it difficult to look at it.    

There wasn't much content, and he only needed a few glances to finish reading it.    

His mind calmed down, and unknowingly, he started to cultivate according to the circulation of the cultivation method.    

A few minutes later, he finished cultivating. With a flick of his finger, a black gas fell into the vase on the windowsill.    

In the blink of an eye, the vase was corroded into a pile of dust. From the windowsill to the ground, the meter tall rock seemed to have gone through ten thousand years of weathering and turned into dust.    

Clang!    

Ming Yuezhao's legs became unstable and he immediately sat down on a chair.    

It was completed in less than half an incense stick of time? This was too fast!    

He stared at Zhang Xing with his eyes wide open in disbelief.    

It had taken him ten years to refine it. Before he died, his father had said that once this toxicology was cultivated to the Mastery Stage, everything could turn into ashes!    

Furthermore, his father had vaguely mentioned that others could cultivate the toxicology even if they obtained it! No, other than you.    

At that time, he didn't understand what his words meant. When he grew up, especially after several life and death situations, he understood one thing. It was related to his constitution.    

Over the years, he had learned that there were many special physiques on the continent, as well as many special cultivation techniques. These were all one-to-one techniques, and no one else could cultivate them.    

However, he didn't know what kind of special physique he had.    

Could it be that Zhang Xing and Young Master had the same physique?    

In fact, Zhang Xing was just like a cat drawing a tiger. According to the circulation method of the toxicology, he had tried to simulate Ming Yuezhao's poison gas in his body.    

There was still a difference between the two. The mutated Dragon Qi was still in the process of figuring out how powerful it was. It was still unknown how powerful it was.    

"Ming Yuezhao, do you know about poison master's existence?"    

Zhang Xing asked.    

"Young Master, my father was poison master when he was alive, Third Level poison master."    

Speaking of his father, Ming Yuezhao stood up, his face full of grief.    

Nodding his head, Zhang Xing asked again, "Then tell me about your father and poison master's situation."    

"Oh, sit down and talk!"    

Ming Yuezhao slowly sat down and stopped for a while, as if he was recalling something. A few minutes later.    

"I was still young at that time. I don't know what poison master was. In my memory, my father never mentioned it."    

"It wasn't until I was eight that my father went out again. He didn't come back until three months later."    

"He changed after he came back. Now that I think about it, he must have been seriously injured."    

"I heard a lot of things that I didn't understand when I heard my father and mother discussing things one night."    

"They said that the world is peaceful. Poison master is a profession of the Lower Nine Paths and has been suppressed by many forces. There has also been a power struggle within the Poison Master Guild."    

"Father's faction has been hunted down and discovered in the Golden Fragrance Empire. After that..."