Villa 798.
Tong Meng'er was holding a large bottle of Gray-Purple Potion.
Xu Zhiming was sitting next to me.
She felt a little uneasy. Logically, it should have been a purple potion, but she didn't know which herb had been added in excess, causing a chemical reaction.
Xu Zhiming picked it up, smelled it, and felt a surge of turbulent Thunderbolt energy, as if it were a volcano that had been accumulating for tens of thousands of years. Once ingested, it would definitely explode.
Xu Zhiming gently placed the food on the table, then hesitated to eat.
" Xu Zhiming, don't worry, there are absolutely no side effects. I've considered everything for you and added many other medicinal Spiritual Medicine."
Tong Meng'er knew that Divine Martial University had a bad reputation, so she quickly explained to Xu Zhiming, afraid that Xu Zhiming would not allow her to do the experiment.
This is a prodigy who possesses the Martial Dao True Meaning; finding Little White this is difficult.
Xu Zhiming, a calm and Tong Meng'er.
A disciple of One-star Mentor at Divine Martial University, a powerhouse above level 90, and the vice dean of the Pill Academy.
This kind of person should have good judgment.
However, Xu Zhiming felt it was still not safe enough.
There's no other reason than that, whose good person's potion is two or three liters full, and it's gray?
The gray potion looked rather strange to anyone.
Tong Meng'er bit her lip slightly, thinking, "You can't catch a wolf without risking your child."
He took out a bottle of green potion from his pocket. The liquid inside was emerald green and looked very auspicious in the sunlight.
However, there was only half a bottle.
"This is a SS -S-class Potion Life Origin Fluid. After taking it, as long as you don't explode all at once, you'll be kept alive!"
"I only have half a bottle left."
"You have to let me keep an eye on things, otherwise I'll be at a huge loss."
Xu Zhiming looked at Tong Meng'er.
Xu Zhiming sensed something was wrong from his eyes; there was a hint of fanaticism in his gaze.
Ask first before you speak.
However, Xu Zhiming was not worried that Tong Meng'er would harm him.
However, Tong Meng'er didn't seem to be there to exchange for Origin Stone.
"Tell me, why should I keep a record of this for you?"
"Since it's a transaction, it must be fair and just; otherwise, I have the right to terminate it."
Tong Meng'er looked at Xu Zhiming, a hint of embarrassment flashing across her plump face.
She thought she had hidden it well enough, but Xu Zhiming still found out.
Communicating with people is such a hassle; it's better to be alone and do whatever I want.
Seeing this, Tong Meng'er looked at Xu Zhiming.
Try anything, even if it seems hopeless.
"I've had a dream since I was little: to give everyone Special Ability, like in novels where everyone has a talent, so that they can have some resistance against Demon Beast."
"When I learned that someone had gained Special Ability from the Demon King Bloodline, I thought I had a chance."
"I've tried many times, but so far, I haven't succeeded."
"Some say that if you grasp the Martial Dao True Meaning, it's easier to succeed."
After Tong Meng finished speaking, her big eyes were full of trepidation, and she felt a little nervous.
If Xu Zhiming disagrees, she has nothing left to offer.
I have nothing to offer but myself.
Xu Zhiming remained silent. Does everyone possess such abilities?
What a grand dream.
"Is your potion guaranteed to be effective?"
Tong Meng'er picked at her ears, thinking she had misheard.
"Are you willing to help?"
" Xu Zhiming, you are such a kind person! Whether it works out or not, I will make potions for you for free from now on, without adding any other Spiritual Medicine herbs."
"I can also introduce you to the goddesses on the Divine Martial University Goddess List."
Tong Meng'er stood up abruptly, and the two mountains trembled as if an earthquake had struck.
Xu Zhiming waved his hand and took the remaining half bottle of SS -S-class Potion into his hand.
I'm going to go back to the Training Room and take the medicine first.
"Um... Xu Zhiming, you can try going to a special secluded cultivation place. The energy there is quite violent."
Xu Zhiming had no doubts. It would be strange if the Demon King Descendant Blood Essence of over sixty levels didn't go berserk.
The school has specially built houses for people with special needs.
Half an hour later.
Xu Zhiming sat in an empty house and tried to drink a mouthful of Gray-Purple Potion.
Smooth mouth.
A violent surge of energy erupted from his body, constantly impacting his internal organs, seemingly trying to burst forth.
In the distance, Tong Meng'er sat under a specially prepared lightning Lightning Shelter.
His gaze was intense as he stared intently at Xu Zhiming.
"We must succeed!"
I silently cheered for Xu Zhiming in my heart.
Xu Zhiming stared at the glass bottle, which held a full two or three liters.
As expected of the essence blood of the Demon King's descendant, its quality is far superior to that of a level 30+ Demon Beast.
He tilted his head back and drank it down.
Xu Zhiming trembled slightly.
Beneath the skin, it seemed as if a Thunder Serpent was constantly rotating.
"Hiss..."
Xu Zhiming closed his eyes and felt as if he were in a world made of Thunderbolt.
Countless Thunderbolt fell from the sky, striking Xu Zhiming heavily.
In the sky, there was an enormous object that seemed to be made of Thunderbolt.
His two eyes coldly looked down at Xu Zhiming, like a prehistoric beast looking down at an ant.
Enormous, incredibly enormous.
Xu Zhiming had never felt such immense pressure before.
It was as if a living, Primordial Beast was confronting him.
The precautions that Tong Meng'er had mentioned immediately came to mind.
They wanted to fuse their bodies with the Demon King Essence Blood to gain the Demon King's power.
It consists of two steps.
The first step is to withstand the endless attacks of the Demon King Will.
The first step is to suppress the Demon King Will when it is extremely weak, and then let the Demon King Will's Demon King Essence Blood merge into one's own body.
Most people cannot make it through the first stage.
According to Tong Meng'er herself, she also tried, but failed at the first step as well.
Tong Meng'er opened her eyes and quietly watched this scene, murmuring to herself softly.
"How can the energy be so strong? Blood Consort Sister Xuefei should have processed it, otherwise she wouldn't have given it to Xu Zhiming."
"Could it be that too much was added?"
Countless Thunder Serpent erupted instantly, and Xu Zhiming gathered them into the Thunderbolt.
Tong Meng'er saw a black fragment fly over.
With a burst of Mental Power, Tong Meng'er examined the fragments in her hand, her pretty face flushing red.
Wait, how did her clothes get ripped off?
Xu Zhiming faints, wouldn't I have to feed Xu Zhiming he's naked?
Aside from adult films, I've never seen a male's body.
Enveloped in a purple Thunderbolt storm, Xu Zhiming was battling the remnants of the Demon King Will within the Monster Beast Essence Blood.
He had no time to think about it.
The pain is deep, penetrating to the very marrow and to the very soul.
Xu Zhiming looked up and stared coldly at the will of the Thunder Sparrow Demon King above his head.
It was only the remnants of his bloodline that were able to suppress him to this extent.
Xu Zhiming had no idea how terrifying True King expert above level 100 could be when they actually made a move.
Without a word, Thunder Sparrow Mo Xun summoned Thunderbolt, intending to destroy himself.
It was a remnant of will, yet it stood so high and mighty, as if any spirit or True King was but an ant before it.
This is how Xu Zhiming feels.
Xu Zhiming looked up at the Thunderbolt and met the gaze of the Thunder Sparrow Demon King.
This is not the real Demon King.
If you can't even look at the remnants of their will, how will you face the living Demon King in the future?
He used all his strength to protect his body with the Myriad Manifestations Divine Thunder.
Xu Zhiming wanted to comprehend the Thunder Sparrow Demon King's Thunderbolt, but he was under too much pressure and couldn't spare the energy.
Thunder Sparrow bathed in Thunderbolt, its exact form indistinct.
Xu Zhiming endured the pain, quietly waiting for the Demon King's power to disappear.
Only Tong Meng'er, holding the Lightning Shelter, kept retreating.
The Thunderbolt did not gradually weaken; in fact, they gradually grew stronger.
Boom boom...
In the sky.
Dark clouds filled the sky, and within the gloomy cloud layer, Thunder Serpent writhed wildly.
The thunder drowned out the sound of the rain.
Sizzle!
A bolt of Thunderbolt struck the building where Xu Zhiming was standing.
The third one...
The Thunderbolt never ceased.
Such a commotion attracted a lot of attention.
"Is someone else trying to obtain the Demon King's power?"