allonlinenovel Chapter 335 Poison Master Golden Dragon
Chapter 335 Poison Master Golden Dragon
Chapter 335 Poison Master Golden Dragon
The next day, Leng Yun was still alive and saw the rising sun.
But Zhou Dazhuang, who had once vowed to kill Leng Yun, disappeared without a trace.
Mu Daqing naturally knew what had happened, and a sense of caution towards Leng Yun arose in his heart.
"This kid can even kill Zhou Dazhuang, he seems to be no ordinary person."
"Don't worry, Protector. Zhou Dazhuang is all brawn and no brains. He's useless." Standing next to Mu Daqing was a short man wearing a black hood, with only a pair of sinister eyes showing on his face.
Mu Daqing nodded: "Don't fail!"
The short man said slyly, "Protector Mu, rest assured, we Poison Masters are always efficient and clean in our work."
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It turns out that several professions were divided within the Linglong Pavilion.
The first type is thugs, like Zhou Dazhuang who relies on strength. The second type is sorcerers, like the Southern Border man Leng Yun met in Fengcheng. The third type is alchemists, who all concoct poisons. The Southern Border alchemist Leng Yun first met was one of them.
The fourth type is the poison master, like the three people Leng Yun encountered in the boxing tournament.
The last type is the wizard, such as the Grand Wizard of Linglong Pavilion.
Poisoners and wizards are similar, except that poisoners use poison more often, while wizards use magic more often.
Once a newcomer arrives at Linglong Pavilion, after a year of doing odd jobs, they can choose a cultivation path that suits them.
At this moment, Leng Yun was working in the square with a dozen or so freshmen from the same year.
The Linglong Pavilion Square is divided into several areas, with people of different professions practicing their skills in different areas.
"Look, that's Hua Jian, the senior disciple of Linglong Pavilion. I've heard his witchcraft is extremely powerful."
The two freshmen pointed to a man sitting in the wizarding area.
Leng Yun looked over and found that Hua Jian was radiating a mysterious power. He sat there expressionless, clearly a well-established master.
"Yeah, look at the Poison Master's side, it looks really scary."
"Yes, yes, that short guy, don't let his small size fool you, he's actually the most skilled poison master here."
"That's right, he is the poison master Jinlong. We need to be extra careful, or we might die without even knowing when we were poisoned."
These new students were naturally very excited to have just arrived at Linglong Pavilion, pointing and gesturing at the disciples in the surrounding areas.
Upon hearing their conversation, Leng Yun looked toward the Poison Master area.
Just then, Jinlong also raised his eyes and looked in Leng Yun's direction.
Leng Yun's heart skipped a beat. Even he could feel the chilling coldness in those eyes. He wondered how many people one had to kill to reach such a level.
Among the many professions, the most popular is naturally the alchemist. However, the conditions for becoming an alchemist are very strict, so the alchemist area is naturally less crowded, but the facilities are more luxurious than other areas.
A middle-aged man dressed in black was sitting behind an alchemy furnace, inside which black flames were faintly burning.
A pale golden pill was slowly forming in the flames.
Envious glances were cast at them from all around.
"We need to get along well with these senior students so that we can get better resources in the future," a freshman said to Leng Yun.
Leng Yun smiled but did not answer. He had no interest in cultivating good relationships with anyone, because he would leave soon after getting what he wanted.
"You freshmen, stop chatting here and come with me to work!" said one of the supervising disciples.
Leng Yun walked at the back of the group and glanced back at Jin Long, whose sinister eyes remained fixed on her.
Subsequently, Leng Yuncai followed many new students to work in the new area.
New students arriving at Linglong Pavilion must work as laborers for a year before they can choose a profession to begin their studies.
Before becoming a high-ranking member of the Linglong Pavilion, one has no access to the Grand Wizard.
On this day, Leng Yun was strolling in the vegetable garden, thinking about how to meet the Great Wizard as soon as possible.
Lost in thought, he failed to notice the faint black aura lingering throughout the vegetable garden.
It wasn't until he reached the middle of the vegetable garden that he noticed the sunlight was somewhat eerie.
Looking up, he saw that half the sky was shrouded in black mist, and he was at the center of the mist.
The thick black mist even made the sunlight appear somewhat dim.
Just as Leng Yun was wondering what was going on, a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind him.
He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a short man standing not far away, his cold eyes staring at Leng Yun. It was Jinlong.
The poison master of the Southern Frontier acts in an extremely mysterious way, often poisoning people without their knowledge.
By the time Leng Yun discovered it, she had already been poisoned.
However, Leng Yun's body was burning with purple flames, and he himself did not feel anything as the poison gas was dispelled by the flames.
The Netherworld Fire so perfectly countered all the various techniques used in the entire Southern Frontier.
Otherwise, no matter how skilled Leng Yun was, he would have already died here.
No wonder the Southern Frontier is regarded as a mysterious and dangerous place by the people of the entire Yunyang Kingdom.
As they were talking, Jinlong had already walked up to Lengyun.
"Haha, how's it going? How does the journey of a thousand miles feel? Is your body gradually becoming numb?" Jinlong said with a sinister smile.
Everyone in the Linglong Pavilion thought that Leng Yun was called Qianli Lu.
Leng Yun remained silent, watching Jinlong's performance in quiet.
"Let me tell you a secret," Jinlong laughed, "you've been poisoned with a new one I developed. It will torture you for three whole days before you die. How about that? Are you scared? You can beg me to spare you now."
Leng Yun smiled and said, "I'll also tell you a secret: my real name is Leng Yun!"
Jinlong's smile froze on his face: "You—what did you say?"
The name 'Leng Yun' was enough to cause a stir throughout the entire southern border region.
"Also, Zhou Dazhuang's body is in the cesspool. Go down and join him," Leng Yun said calmly.
Jinlong immediately felt a chill in his surroundings, as if the hidden killing intent was even more intense than the surrounding black poison gas.
The next moment, a ball of purple flame burst forth from Leng Yun's hand.
As soon as the flames appeared, all the black poisonous gas in the sky was evaporated, leaving no trace.
Before Jinlong could even be surprised, the purple flames pierced into his body, and he immediately let out a scream, collapsing to the ground in agony.
In a short while, Jinlong died in the vegetable field.
"Ding, you have killed a level 3 poison master in the Spirit Martial Realm and gained 650000 experience points."
Leng Yun snorted and waved his hand, sending a flash of yellow fist energy that blew the golden dragon's corpse into the cesspool.
No one saw what happened in this vegetable field.
Before long, the blue sky and sunshine shone on the vegetable field again.
However, the vegetable field was somewhat withered at this moment, and the effects of the poisonous gas still lingered, which was enough to show just how dangerous the situation would be if Leng Yun didn't have the Netherworld Ghost Fire...