The personal security of the beautiful president

It turned out that what Yan Chengtian handed to Ding Zhe turned out to be a very old pick-up list.

It was written in traditional characters that almost no one used in the Long Kingdom, and with this list, one could get [-] grams of the third-generation Huagong Powder within seven days.

By the way, make up the balance, a total of [-] million!

The signature is the issuer, Miao Tianqi of Qingfengling Hidden Village.

After putting down the pickup list, Ding Zhe looked at Yan Chengtian with strange eyes.

Intuition told myself that Yan Chengtian still had something to say about this pick-up list.

Sure enough, Yan Chengtian sighed, stroked his beard with his hands at the same time, and said to Ding Zhe, "Sir, have you ever heard of Huasan?"

"I did hear about it when I was overseas."

Ding Zhe nodded: "It is said that this thing is a kind of poison. After a warrior eats it, it can make people lose all their cultivation. However, this order seems to be different from the third-generation Huagong powder written on the pick-up list."

"Because of the kind of energy transformation that I know, once the energy is lost, it can no longer be recovered, and the cultivation base will disappear forever."

"This kind of situation seems to be recoverable."

Ding Zhe said this based on his own experience.

When he faced Ito Tsuruko that day, even though he was hit by several bullets made of this third-generation huagong powder.

But cultivation is fine.

"you're right."

Yan Chengtian said: "Sir, what you said is the first generation of Hua Gong San."

"According to later research and judgment, this first-generation Huagong powder has strong medicinal effects, but it must be ingested to work."

"Later, someone developed the second generation of Hua Gong San. It is said that this second generation of Hua Gong San no longer needs to be eaten. It only needs to be smelled for a while, and part of its cultivation will be lost."

"Of course, this lost cultivation cannot be recovered."

Speaking of this, Yan Chengtian paused: "But you know, as a martial artist, especially Gu Wu, when facing an unfamiliar environment, it is instinctive to hold your breath and not eat or drink."

"So, this limits the use of these two generations of Hua Gong San."

"Well, that's true." Ding Zhe nodded. In his opinion, the two-generation Huagong powder is not suitable for combat use, but suitable for plotting.

"I originally thought that this Hua Gong San would be extinct, but I didn't expect these people to develop the third generation of Hua Gong San, and it spread to Dongpu."

"Look at the meaning, this third-generation Huagong powder doesn't need to be eaten, and it doesn't need to be smelled, it can work through the pores of the limbs and bones."

"Ok!"

Ding Zhe nodded: "It seems that the effect is not as strong as it used to be, and the cultivation base only disappears temporarily, and it can be restored later."

After finishing speaking, Ding Zhe thought for a while and said: "But according to my observation, this third-generation Hua Gong San also has weaknesses, because after the cultivation base exceeds the Xiantian realm, the warrior's whole body is integrated and invulnerable."

"The third generation is not easy to use either."

"yes……"

Yan Chengtian looked at Ding Zhe with envious eyes.

Through the battle at Daqin Peak, he discovered that Ding Zhe seemed not to be affected by the third generation of Hua Gong San.

Just heard his analysis again.

Doesn't this mean that his cultivation has surpassed the Xiantian realm?

Beyond the innate realm, it is already a god-like existence.

It is said that the top ten masters on the dragon and tiger list are no more than that.

And this person has such achievements at such a young age, the future is limitless.

"By the way!" Ding Zhe came back to his senses and glanced at Yan Chengtian: "I still want to hear the story of Hua Gong San. I think you understand what you mean."

"Yes, senior, listen to me tell you."

Since he felt that Ding Zhe's cultivation might be far beyond the Xiantian realm, Yan Chengtian simply changed his name.

The attitude became more and more respectful.

"You don't need to call me senior, you and I can just talk about each other in the same generation." Ding Zhe said.

"Let's call him senior." Yan Chengtian lowered his posture.

"Anything!" Ding Zhe no longer refused.

"The story about this Hua Gong San is really only me that can explain it clearly."

Yan Chengtian got up and walked back and forth in the large square hall.

"It is said that hundreds of kilometers away from Shangning City, there is a mountain range called Qitan Mountain Range."

"The Qitan Mountain Range stretches for several kilometers, most of which are in Dongshan Province, and a small part has stretched to the neighboring Dongliao Province."

"It is one of the nine mountain ranges in our Dragon Kingdom, and it is also one of the places where the ancient Taoists' blessings and caves are located."

"En!" Ding Zhe nodded.

He once heard from his master about the Qitan Mountain Range.

For a while, the two of them also explored here.

Here, Yan Chengtian continued to narrate: "And in the hinterland of the Qitan Mountains, there is a place called Qingfengling."

"According to myths and legends, thousands of years ago, the Dragon Kingdom at that time was at the end of the dynasty, the world was in chaos, and the people were in dire straits."

"Some cultivators rely on their own cultivation and don't pay attention to ordinary people at all, killing wantonly."

"During the period, a group of Taoist priests led the people around the Taoist temple to flee to Qingfengling."

"By observing them, they found that Qingfeng Ridge is almost an isolated paradise."

"Living here, you can avoid the flames of war and be self-sufficient."

"So that group of Taoist priests led the villagers to settle here and named it Shelter Village."

"The implication is to avoid the world and stay away from disputes."

"Not only that, but the host of the Taoist temple planted a few strange trees at the entrance of the village."

"And set up a stone tablet next to it. It warns that all warriors and capable people who enter Qingfengling Shelter Village with malicious intentions will definitely lose their cultivation and never recover."

"The old Taoist passed away after planting the big tree and erecting the stone monument."

"Since then, those strange big trees have been called escape trees."

"The fruit of the masquerade tree is called the masquerade fruit."

"Later, the villagers in the Shelter Village were surprised to find that the Shelter Fruit, when crushed, could destroy the entire body of warriors and Taoists."

"This is the first generation of Hua Gong San."

When he said this, Yan Chengtian turned to look at Ding Zhe.

But the latter looked at Yan Chengtian with piercing eyes.

He didn't expect that Hua Gong Powder, which is called one of the three nightmares by warriors, would come from this way.

And if this legend is true, then the original intention of Hua Gong Dispersion to come to the world is not to harm warriors, but with good intentions.

Here, Yan Chengtian continued:

"This Hua Gong Powder is definitely a great weapon in the warrior world, and it can even be said to be unique."

"However, although the villagers of Shelter Village have mastered such a sharp weapon as Hua Gong San, they still uphold the philosophy of the Taoist priest who brought them here hundreds of years ago."

"That is, hide from the world, don't fight."

"The Hua Gong San was just used by them as a tool to defend their hometown."

"Only when the Shelter Village encounters danger, they will take out Hua Gong powder and spread it in the air to block the opponent."