A few days later, Wu Mingkong finally learned the three carts of medical books sent by He Ying. After He Ying left, many people also came to give gifts. Most of them were medicinal materials, and a small part were medical books.

They are all those princes fighting for dragons. These princes do not want to win over Wu Mingkong, but want to keep Wu Mingkong neutral and not be attracted by the prince, so as not to become the help of the prince.

Of course, Wu Mingkong left the things behind with a smile and told them to get out.

After inquiring about the people who were driven away, everyone treated this way, including the prince and Grand Tutor He Ying, so he felt much more at ease.

Then Wu Mingkong's Qin Palace returned to his distant appearance, which made Wu Mingkong feel much more comfortable.

"It's finally done." Wu Mingkong looked at the small bowl of liquid that looked like colorless and odorless white water in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a toxin extracted from a strange poisonous snake called the black snake. This toxin is not lethal, but can cause strong muscle paralysis and can numb the body and become unable to move in a short period of time.

Wu Mingkong also wanted to create a lethal poison, but the fatal poison attack was too slow and it took at least ten minutes to attack. It would be better to use point-breaking surfaces and identify the joint acupoints to cause inactive muscle paralysis to the enemy. Therefore, Wu Mingkong named the poison called Sanju.

He carefully applied the silver needles and poured them into three steps, and then placed them in a special waist bag to ensure that he could take out the silver needles and throw them as soon as possible.

"Heizi, prepare for it, I'm going to open a dungeon." Wu Mingkong reminded Heizi who was squatting in the corner.

"Wang, Wang." Heizi expressed his understanding as always.

"Select a copy and use the keyword: balanced development." Wu Mingkong used 1 copy point, and the keyword was still balanced development, or the sentence he said at the beginning. How much water can a bucket hold depends on the shortest wooden board.

【Used keywords: Balanced development】

【Building a generated copy is under construction…】

【Copy construction completed】

Copy: Deep Inquiry

Difficulty: Not selected

Target: Kill the Crazy Daoman

Reward: 1 point of dungeon

"It's changed again? Enter the copy." This time, the difficulty column was not selected on the system panel.

【Please select the copy difficulty: simple, ordinary, difficult, nightmare, death fight】

"Not extremely simple? It seems that this first dungeon is indeed a novice dungeon, so he chose to fight to the death." Wu Mingkong directly chose the difficulty of fighting to the death. Anyway, he was afraid of what he was afraid of, of course, because he was at the highest difficulty of fighting to the death to the death to the death.

"You are here." An old voice sounded.

Wu Mingkong is now in a closed dungeon, but this dungeon does not look gloomy and terrifying, but on the contrary, it is brightly lit.

And the one who spoke to him was naturally a sloppy old Taoist sitting cross-legged in the center.

He should be a mad Taoist.

"I'm here." Wu Mingkong responded when he heard the crazy Taoist's words, thinking, could he communicate?

However, Wu Mingkong's response, the crazy Taoist seemed to be stimulated. His originally peaceful mentality quickly collapsed, and his turbid eyes were full of murderous aura: "You dare to come too."

The mad Taoist jumped up, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and came to Wu Mingkong's vital point.

Wu Mingkong is no longer the Wu Mingkong he used to be. His current physical fitness can beat the two of him before.

The waist bag on the waist of the first model must be taken out to let the crazy Taoist see what social beatings are.

But this model was empty and looked down. When I looked down, I saw that my clothes were no longer my own.

Then Wu Mingkong's eyes went black and a big head flew up.

Wu Mingkong was beheaded by a mad Taoist sword.

"You're here."

Before Wu Mingkong could come back from the severe pain, he could only hear an old voice.

"I haven't quit?" Wu Mingkong was still talking about the crazy Taoist sitting cross-legged in the middle of the dungeon.

"What, may you look down on the old Taoist?" As he spoke, the crazy old Taoist flaunted his wings, spread his arms, and his body spread across the sky. In a flash, he came to Wu Mingkong and suddenly hit him with his palms, as if he was crazy.

Wu Mingkong's eyes narrowed: "I don't use a sword this time."

A bent down to avoid the clitoris that came to his chest, then suddenly hit the clitoris forward, staggering directly.

"Heizi, go up." Wu Mingkong roared, and the crazy Taoist fell backwards. At this time, the center of gravity was unstable. If Heizi rushed over and turned to the vital point of his throat, he would definitely die directly.

But the imagined dog roar did not appear. Instead, Wu Mingkong lost the opportunity to seize the victory because of this roar. The mad Taoist stabbed it with one foot, forced the remaining strength to retreat, and tried hard to move forward and looked forward to Wu Mingkong's head and palmed it down.

Then Wu Mingkong's eyes went dark again. This time he died without any pain, and his mind was shattered.

"You are here." The old voice of the crazy Taoist man sounded again.

Wu Mingkong also discovered something wrong this time. The death-fight-level dungeon cannot exit after death, and the real thing cannot be brought in. Maybe his body is not his own.

Moreover, Kuroko didn't come in with him, but he seemed to be able to summon him again, but he was afraid that the mad Taoist would not give him time to summon him.

"Who are you?" Wu Mingkong asked calmly while summoning Heizi.

I was smart enough to say that when I came, I would be beheaded by a sword, and if I didn’t answer, I would be beaten to death with a palm. So if I said this, the way of answering may also affect the performance of the crazy Taoist.

"You locked me in this deep prison to discuss the Tao, but you don't know who I am." The mad Taoist looked fierce and stood up and took a step forward. Nine afterimages were left, and they raised their legs and kicked them out.

Wu Mingkong was still summoning Heizi at this time, and he had no time to react. He just felt the strong wind whistling in his ears, and then his head roared.

He was kicked out by this leg and rolled a few times on the ground, finally hitting the wall of the dungeon, and then stopped.

Then the Crazy Taoist came to Wu Mingkong in an instant and kicked his head. Then Wu Mingkong's eyes went dark again.

In the familiar old voice of you coming, Wu Mingkong regained consciousness.

"If you can't summon Heizi, you won't have time to react at all, and you will be killed in one move." Wu Mingkong made a quick decision and prepared to take action first.

Wu Mingkong's body flashed, and his whole body was like a sword that was tying a string. He lifted his fist and prepared to punch a turtle punch at the mad Taoist.
Chapter completed!