Chapter 316: 316 Talent

Chapter 316: 316 Talent

Zhang Rongfang gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and endured the severe pain, not letting himself make any sound.

Time keeps ticking.

I don't know how long it has been.

He rarely encountered this kind of situation. The last time his dark light vision awakened was not so difficult, nor was it so painful.

Gradually, as time went by, he could feel that the internal organs and muscles of his body began to become a messy paste as if they had been stirred by a blender.

poof. The last violent heartbeat.

Finally, everything inside the body began to gradually solidify and cool down.

Zhang Rongfang slowly opened his eyes, and a faint skylight came in from the window, as if it was already early morning.

He looked down at himself. The whole body has already been completely soaked in sweat.

"The change this time is so big... and it's not like the last time, it's a direct visual change.

Dark light vision is to transform the eyes, so the vision has changed at that time,

But now, what is changing is the whole body, so it should be the special talent corresponding to the whole body! "

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, ignoring the already soaked futon.

Close your eyes, open the property bar, and look carefully.

'Zhang Rongfang - life 200-200.

Trait talents:

Super Vision - Low Light Vision.

Super Flesh - Flesh complement. '

"Completion of flesh and blood? What do you mean?" Zhang Rongfang was startled.

He frowned, stood up, and carefully felt all parts of his body.

Nothing has changed, strength, speed, reaction, it seems to be exactly the same as before, nothing has changed.

But the words on the attribute bar clearly indicated that the new special talent had indeed appeared.

Completion of flesh and blood.

Zhang Rongfang was thinking in his heart, while walking to the door of the quiet room, pushed the door and went out.

The Taoist guarding outside bowed slightly to him.

"Daozi, are you awake? Do you want to eat in the quiet room?"

Zhang Rongfang was in Chenxiang Palace, and he often entered meditation for a day or two, so they were not surprised.

"Take a bath first and send it to the study." Zhang Rongfang ordered.

He glanced at the man in front of him.

The dark light vision was naturally activated, and the blood and meridians on this Taoist's body slowly emerged.

'Judging from the meridians, blood vessels, heart rate, and muscle fiber thickness, this person's strength is probably not high-end. '

Zhang Rongfang has already collected information according to his talent for dark light vision, and divided the warriors at different stages and their general physical conditions.

Now it can be done, and at a glance, one can roughly tell what level the other party belongs to.

only

For some reason, when Zhang Rongfang looked at the other party, he always felt...always felt that there was a faint fragrance on the other party's body.

Body scent?

He was puzzled.

But it is obvious that this Taoist is a man, and he is a man in his thirties.

'Why do I feel that he is a little fragrant? ? ! '

Zhang Rongfang obviously felt something was wrong.

Seeing that the Taoist was about to leave, he suddenly asked a question.

"Wait. You just got out of the shower? Incense?"

"Elder Daozi, I'm a man, so I don't need incense." The Taoist replied with a somewhat puzzled expression on his face.

"Then you are born with body fragrance?" Zhang Rongfang asked calmly.

"Uh, no, Daozi, I'm a man, how can I have body fragrance??"

The Taoist pinched his three-inch long beard, feeling a bit chilly on his back.

"But you are very fragrant." Zhang Rongfang asked doubtfully.

"." The Taoist felt that the situation was not good, "Daozi, I will go down first and prepare water for you to bathe in, so I will take my leave first! I will leave!"

He turned around and ran away. For some reason, he felt that something might happen if he stayed any longer!

Watching the Taoist trot quickly and leave the courtyard, Zhang Rongfang looked away.

He walked all the way to the water room where he bathed, and looked at the little maids who were busy getting ready in the yard of the water room.

Zhang Rongfang once again smelled a vague fragrance.

This time, it's not on one person, it's on everyone, it's there!

His heart sank, and he turned his head to look at a bearded Taoist guarding by the side.

This Taoist is muscular, with a square face, firm eyes, tall and masculine.

But at this time, being stared at by Zhang Rongfang, he just felt a chill all over, and an extremely bad feeling came to his heart.

Especially Daozi's eyes were extremely aggressive, which made him involuntarily want to escape here immediately.

Zhang Rong was expressionless, staring at the bearded man for a while, and then at the little girls in front of the water room.

Something weird happened.

The fragrance of these little girls is actually not as strong as that of this bearded hunk.

Zhang Rong's face remained unchanged, but his heart was already filled with turbulent waves.

What does it mean! ? !

He grunted, looked at the bearded Taoist, and involuntarily felt the longing

eager

yearn for

want to

walk up

Eat him in one bite! !

His flesh and blood must be very delicious. Very delicious

It's like a good beef that has just been put on the frying pan and fried in butter over high heat.

The fragrance is overflowing, chewing, it must be very delicious and chewy.

The saliva in Zhang Rongfang's mouth was secreting more and more, and the inexplicable expression in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Dao Daozi's subordinates will go to the latrine first, and come as soon as they go." The bearded man finally couldn't bear it anymore, he apologized, turned around and ran away.

Zhang Rongfang also felt that something was wrong with him, so he didn't make a sound, and let the other party run away quickly.

He turned around, quickly entered the water room, took a bath, changed his clothes, and then quickly walked to the prison under the Chenxiang Palace.

As the core of the yamen for guarding education, Chenxiang Palace has already moved all the main functional departments of the yamen here.

As a separate religious local management department, Chenxiang Palace has some functions similar to government offices.

Generally, if the criminal has a religious background, the local yamen must transfer him to the religious yamen, who will coordinate the trial.

Therefore, Shoujiao generally has its own unique and complete government system.

Zhang Rongfang didn't stop all the way, and soon came to the underground prison.

In the prison, there are still a few masters caught by the Qianjiao League of the Esoteric sect.

It's just that after being imprisoned for so long, these masters have already lost their energy and spirit, and their eyes are numb.

In the dungeon, the stench of feces, urine, blood and flesh mixed together, even Zhang Rongfang felt disgusted.

Under the leadership of the prison chief, he quickly walked to the first prison.

The entire prison is in the shape of Narita, and he walks from left to right, and then walks all the way after going down.

The first prison I encountered was a peripheral intelligence officer of the Qianjiao League.

This is a tall man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a tattered black robe.

"Who are you? Are you here to torture me again? It's useless. The Lingting Court has been evil from the very beginning. They treat people like livestock, and they control everything at will."

"Daozi, this person's brain is a bit wrong, it happened a few months ago, don't mind."

The cell leader in charge of guarding quickly explained.

"It's okay." Zhang Rongfang stared at the man.

Although the surrounding air is dull, the musty smell is everywhere.

But in this series of unpleasant smells, there is also an indescribably strong aroma, which is always strong and distinct.

"Open the door." Zhang Rongfang ordered, "Let me in."

"Yes." Without further ado, the cell leader stepped forward, took out a bunch of keys, rummaged through one of them, and opened the prison lock.

He opened the iron gate, with a flattering smile on his face, waiting for Zhang Rongfang to enter.

The prisoner in the prison felt something was wrong, he raised his blue eyes and met the black pupils that Zhang Rongfang was looking at.

Suddenly, an indescribable chill came to the prisoner's mind.

He unconsciously took a step back.

"What do you want to do!?"

Zhang Rongfang did not answer.

He walked slowly into the prison.

Close to the prisoner, approaching step by step.

The prisoner backed away step by step.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Zhang Rongfang's nose smelled stronger and stronger. The smell was mixed with the smell of sweat, but it didn't make him feel sick at all.

At this time, he already understood that it is impossible for everyone outside to use aromatherapy, and everyone has deodorant.

So, the only problem is him.

It was himself, something went wrong.

"I"

He was condescending, looking at the prisoner.

"terribly sorry."

Without a sound, his hand had pinched the opponent's neck like lightning.

The sharp fingers instinctively and precisely pierced the arteries on both sides of the prisoner's neck.

Blood gushed out from the wound.

Originally, the blood would flow down the clothes until it dripped to the ground.

But at this moment, a strange scene happened.

The prisoner struggled frantically, but to no avail. His strength was far from Zhang Rongfang's.

The blood on both sides of his neck kept gushing out rapidly, but when all the blood touched the skin of Zhang Rongfang's palm, it disappeared as quickly as water soaked a towel.

A faint warm current quickly spread along Zhang Rongfang's palm, climbing up and flowing up, until it gathered at his heart.

Accompanied by this feeling, there is also a trace of extremely wonderful, special pleasure between numbness and itching, which spreads throughout Zhang Rongfang's body.

He moaned unconsciously.

But he didn't notice at all that the blond prisoner caught by him in front of him was rapidly becoming wrinkled and his hair was dry and dull. The eye sockets are sunken, as if they are rapidly becoming old and weak.

It was as if his vitality was continuously sucked into Zhang Rongfang's body at this moment.

I don't know how long,

Suddenly, the heat flow was cut off.

Zhang Rongfang also recovered from that ecstatic state.

He quickly returned to his senses, and then looked at the prisoner in his hand.

The prisoner had already lost a lot of weight, as if he had aged several decades.

And the cell boss outside was staring at this side in horror, not daring to make a sound.

On the contrary, Zhang Rongfang's body was obviously fuller and more energetic than before.

In addition, there is also a feeling that something has been completed inside the body, which is always lingering in his heart.

‘Is this the so-called flesh and blood supplement? ! '

Zhang Rongfang put aside the prisoner, closed his eyes and looked at the attribute bar in front of him.

At this time, the trait talent that just appeared has undergone new changes.

'Trait Talent: Flesh Completion (Flesh Amplification - 11)'

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