A different world painting god

Chapter 74 Devil Soul Eater Pill

From Lu's words, Han Qianyu could not hear the feeling of a teenager at all, as if the teenager in front of him was as old as his age.

Then, Han Qianyu said with a hint of praise: "Okay! To be honest, Lu Shuo, I really can't tell from what you say that you are only 17 years old. Ha ha, maybe this is a genius, the difference of God-given son.

Lu Shuo smiled and asked, "Lord Soul Shadow, in fact, I have always wanted to know what kind of poison you asked me to help you develop? Is it awesome?"

Han Qianyu suddenly became extremely serious, as if recalling something, and then said, "I have studied this poison almost all my life, but it has never succeeded, which has always been a regret in my heart."

"However, on the day of Scorpio Domain, when I saw your ability, I finally had hope. I swear that I would bring you back and help me develop this poison anyway. This is also the most important reason why I threatened you to come back with me.

Lu Shuo continued to ask, "So which ability did you find?"

Han Qianyu said, "The ability to swallow."

Speaking of devouring, Lu Shuo remembered the ability used to kill the Demon Scorpion King that day. However, that devouring ability was beyond his control. As long as the other party had a trace of soul power, Lu Shuo could not stop. In the end, it caused the consequences of his own going crazy.

"So you mean that the poison you want to develop has the ability to devour soul power?" Lu Shuo asked.

Han Qianyu nodded, "Yes, it's the poison of soul devouring power, but don't worry, I won't let you use that devouring ability, because I can see that you can't control that ability at all. Moreover, I am not interested in your double-star soul, so you don't have to worry that I will attack your double-star soul, because I have only one interest in old poison, which is the development of poison.

Lu Shuo smiled and said, "Ha ha, I don't think so. I just don't know how you can use my ability to develop this poison.

"Don't worry, I will naturally bring you back, and naturally there will be a way, and all this depends on my black soul seat."

Lu Shuo looked at the black soul seat in the depths of the secret room again, and then said faintly, "Then let's start."

Han Qianyu seemed to be a little impatient and nodded hard, "You can be on the black soul seat now."

Lu Shuo slowly walked to the side of the black soul seat, and then slowly sat down.

Suddenly, Lu Shuo only felt an extremely warm soul force penetrated into his body, and the feeling was as comfortable as being soaked in a hot spring.

At this time, Han Qianyu walked to the side of the vessel.

Lu Shuo suddenly asked, "Can you tell me the name of this poison?"

Han Qianyu looked at Lu Shuo and said, "Demon Soul Eater Pill, you are the first person to know its name, and you are also the first person to witness its upcoming birth."

Lu Shuo smiled and said, "Really? That's a great honor for me."

Then, I saw a strong dark green light flashing from the eyes of the cold rain.

Then, from Lu Shuo's back, he suddenly drilled into a completely opposite energy, cold, like a poisonous snake, like the claws of hell, penetrating into Lu Shuo's body.

What's more surprising is that Lu Shuo found that he could clearly see this cold energy like the claw of hell, as if Lu Shuo had reached the realm of inner vision.

The claw of hell slowly reached the second star soul in Lu Shuo's body, that is, the black vortex.

After a while, the cold energy began to rotate next to the black vortex, but never dared to approach it. The cold rain not far away seemed to see this situation, so he frowned slightly and then shouted softly.

Suddenly, the black beads on the stone chair on Lu Shuo's back quickly glowed, and then directly shot a black beam of light through Lu Shuo and hit the mirror at the top of the secret room. Then, the reflection began, and the black beam was directly reflected into the utensils on the stone table through the mirror.

Seeing the fall of this black beam, Han Qianyu seemed to be extremely excited and quickly stepped forward and began to study.

Lu Shuo didn't feel anything strange. He just sat there quietly and looked at the cold rain that was almost crazy about the research and development of poison. Lu Shuo suddenly thought of his master, Ye Daoyuan.

It seems that in this environment, Lu Shuo can think more about his future choices.

......

After more than three hours, Lu Shuo returned to his room.

As soon as he walked to the door, Lu Shuo found Han Ying standing there, as if waiting for him to come back.

"What do you want me to do?" Lu Shuo asked as soon as he saw Han Ying.

Han Ying seemed to be very dissatisfied with Lu Shuo's words and said angrily, "Well, you are still so biased against me. You forgot that you said you would teach me how to draw."

Maybe he was used to Han Ying's domineering, Lu Shuo said with a trace of apology, "I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, just teach me quickly!"

At this moment, Han Ying's attitude towards Lu Shuo seemed to begin to change, and she began to believe that Lu Shuo was the person her mother predicted. However, she doesn't believe in fate, so she wants to try and control her own destiny.

Lu Shuo nodded, "Okay, let's go to the room."

After saying that, the two entered Lu Shuo's room together.

In this way, Lu Shuo has been teaching Han Ying to draw this afternoon.

Lu Shuo gradually found that Han Ying was actually not so bad. At least she would not be wayward or domineering when she learned to draw. More importantly, Han Ying's sexy figure and charming and lovely face were not what Lu Shuo could resist at all.

Every unintentional contact with Han Ying will cause Lu Shuo to burst into blood, which is completely different from the sky. If the sky is cold and beautiful, then Han Ying is a fiery beauty, which is irresistible.

In the next two months, Lu Shuo not only helped Han Qianyu develop the demon soul-eating pills, but also accompanied Han Ying. It can be said that in the past two months, he has not cultivated too much soul power at all. It's not that he doesn't want to, but because he doesn't have time.

After two months with Han Ying, Lu Shuo no longer hates her, and the two have become very good friends. Although Han Ying still has some young lady's temper, Lu Shuo is also relieved after listening to Han Ying's story. Everyone has everyone's pain. Some people choose to be silent, and some people choose to be firm. Strong, and some people choose to disguise, and Han Ying is the kind of people who choose to disguise.

More importantly, after a long time, Han Ying unconsciously found herself a little used to Lu Shuo by her side. Although she didn't know if this was the so-called love, she could be sure that there was a person living in her heart, that was Lu Shuo.

Sometimes, she can't help asking herself if her fate has already been decided. She just reinterpreted it again along this wheel, but the result is always doomed. If so, she would rather not meet Lu Shuo.

This day, in the cold and rainy secret room, a particularly excited voice almost spread to the whole poison clan.

"I succeeded, and my demon soul-eating pills have finally been developed!"

The owner of this voice is Qian Poison Soul Shadow Han Qianyu. Yes, on this day, his demon soul-eating pill was finally developed successfully.

Lu Shuo still sat on the black soul seat, with a sincere smile on the corners of his mouth.

After two months together, Lu Shuo gradually found that the 60-year-old poisonous soul shadow was actually not as bad as he imagined, but he was fighting for the dream in his heart. Although the method was a little wrong, the enthusiasm and the belief that never gave up deeply moved Lu. Shuo. The failure did not hit him again and again, but aroused the fighting spirit and belief in his heart, which was not easy for an old man who was over 60 years old.

At this moment, at the moment when Han Qianyu finally succeeded, Lu Shuo suddenly felt that he had failed. Once he left, he was confused and couldn't find his goal. Compared with Han Qianyu, he was really a little ashamed.