When the shocking words of the Poison King popped up, everyone focused their attention on him, including the two cute girls.

Wen Dehou, Wen Buwen doesn't know, De must be not at all. He ignored his second brother Zhong Buye's resentful expression. After everyone was stunned for two or three breaths, he took out a few bottles and jars, and then introduced them one by one:

"Maybe you think I'm having a nerve, a mid-stage monk in the foundation building stage, how dare you say such nonsense, but next, after listening to my introduction, you will know if I have such strength."

"A bottle can be poured into one, and as long as it is crushed and put into the water source, mortals and low-level monks in Qi cultivation drink the water and die on the spot. The effectiveness of one can be about 100,000 people."

"This bottle of two liang of water is usually non-toxic and colorless. It looks like water, but as long as the wind blows, stand on the upper wind and boils it with fire, the smell will become highly toxic. If ordinary people hear it, they will die. If the Qi-training monks hear it, they will disperse their skills. The foundation-building monks will be dizzy for an hour."

"This bottle of three-dispersion is much more powerful. The first two bottles are almost harmless to the foundation-building monks, and can even be rescued quickly. However, once this bottle of three-dispersion is used, the foundation-building monk will be killed by accident. Don't look at such a small bottle, this is my treasure. It is easy to use it. It is easy to secretly kill hundreds of foundation-building monks."

The Poison King is the Poison King. He didn't even look at the students below who looked rather ugly or shocked. These bottles are really his treasures. He usually doesn't want to take them out, even Chi Zitan and the others don't know at all.

I got the fourth bottle with red patterns and said happily:

"This bottle is very interesting, called the four-legged snake. Haha, it is not a real four-legged snake, but a poisonous mist. I don't know why when refining it, but it will inexplicably manifest the appearance of the four-legged snake. The four-legged snake's name is very vulgar, but it is very powerful. I refine it myself and I must be careful when using it. There is no antidote to this poison. I can only use my skills to eliminate the poison. According to my observation, all the primary monks of the Golden Pill and below will be wiped out. There is no problem with a four-legged snake killing hundreds of thousands of monks."

"Haha, this bottle is so awesome. I was just making fun of it. I wanted to try my own level. I didn't expect it to be successful. But that day, a toad came from somewhere and jumped into my medicine cauldron. It was really strange that with the help of this toad, I actually practiced it. This is my large-scale extinction weapon - the Five Qi Chaoyuan. Well, this is a kind of contagious poison, and everyone below the Nascent Soul died."

"And, this is..."

Wen Dehou still wanted to introduce it one by one with relish, but the King of Zen next to him was already looking ugly at this moment. Looking at the King of the Poison, he clearly had the urge to kill someone. Wen Dehou inadvertently glanced at King of Zen in the face, and his heart skipped a beat. Realizing that he had just said something, his face suddenly collapsed, he smiled awkwardly, and sat down.

It was King Jiong's turn to introduce him. He said something to the King of Poison and asked him to give an explanation, otherwise he would be more beautiful.

After saying that, King Zerye did not look at the Poison King again and began his self-introduction.

Maybe he is not in a good mood now, or maybe Wang Zhiwang is a little nervous when facing so many people. A rough man said a few words casually and skipped it.

"I am Xiong Kaishan. You can call me Wang Jie, or I can call me Lao Xiong, a cultivator of Thunder Spirit Root, and the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Well, it's gone."

After King Zei sat down, he stared at Wen Dehou, and lightning flashed in his eyes. Wen Dehou did not have the style of the Poison King just now. He looked up and said, "If it weren't for an important occasion, he would have run away first."

Of course, if it weren't for the important occasion, he had been beaten up by King Jig, and he wouldn't be able to run away. The poison king knew this, so he silently thought in his heart, hoping that the conference would be held for three days and three nights.

Although Wen Yufei was once the gold medal host of an auction house and had no problem with her eloquence, she has become much more restrained since she married King Jiong. In addition, she has always been very cautious and low-key in showing her strength.

This time, I also said two or three sentences, briefly introducing my cultivation and good at mental power. In fact, even if he didn't say this, everyone already knew about it when he was just discussing.

But the only difference is that during the battle just now, many students did not see her face clearly. Now that they learned that she was so charming, it attracted the covetousness of her male compatriots. In addition to envying, the girls were also a little jealous.

Fortunately, everyone is a foundation-building monk and can still be restrained.

Finally, it is to confront Wang Xiaolu.

For some reason, he, who had loved to show himself very much, actually did things like King Jiong. However, his rough introduction caused quite a stir.

The upper golden spirit roots in his top grade are not special. Although they are very rare, they are still at the forefront of the entire Ruyun Kingdom. However, many of the students below are not bad, and there are also awesome. The qualifications are not only excellent and rare, but also very rare.

The reason for the sensation was that he was only twenty-three years old.

At such a young age, he is already at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and he is just about to reach the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, which makes most people incredible.

You know, there is no year difference between geniuses and geniuses.

Chi Zitan's 27 or 8 can reach the late stage of foundation building. No matter what the reason is, it can be said to be a genius. But there are also some such geniuses in Qingfeng Academy.

The fastest few people even enter at 25 or 26, especially one person who is in the late stage of foundation building at the age of 24. Every genius is in extreme competition. The more you are at the top, it is not easy to open it for a few months.

But Xiao Lu is so evil, how can the students of Qingfeng Academy accept it calmly?

More importantly, being so young, not only is he progressing rapidly in his realm, but his strength is not as good as a slightest level. Fighting the students of Qingfeng Academy is like playing. It turns out that people compare themselves to others, which is so annoying.

The students were so angry that the teachers' reactions were different.

Almost all the teachers frowned and felt that things were serious. The students they worked hard to train were far from being the opponent of Xiao Lu's level, so that's fine, but the other party was only so old. If most of their time was spent improving their level, it would inevitably lead to not having a lot of time to practice magic, nor did they have time to warm up magic weapons.

If this happens, the students in their college are far from being opponents, which means that their training method is very problematic.

The specific situation is not easy to draw conclusions, but the teachers are already worried.
Chapter completed!