<div>In the poison hall, Ming Li sat crossed legged unmoving covered in hundreds of small flowers and vines. There were hundreds of flowers which actually made it difficult for everyone to completely see his mask.


    He became some sort of attraction in the poison hall, some people would enter the hall just to see him. It was already two months since Ming Li entered that state and the flowers surrounded him never stopped blooming.


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    He sighed then came back to the first flower and plucked it. Outside, a big illusory flower bloomed above him when he plucked the flower, Information about poison flowed through his mind which made him learn the first part of the art.


    Everyone smiled, and waited for Ming Li to finally open his eyes, They knew that when the illusory flower bloomed, it is the time someone finished the enlightenment. Which in the history of the guild only five achieved. So they were joyed that there was another skilled guild member who could rival those people in the legends.


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    When the second illusory flower started fading, Ming Li suddenly opened his eyes and started panting heavily. It was as if he was severely injured, but no injuries manifested in his body.


    He sat there panting for several breaths until the vines slowly disappeared along with the flowers. Then his complexion became ashen as he felt his body almost slumping towards the ground.


    By using his hands to lift his body, he noticed that there were a lot of people already watching him. Each one of them were giving him stares of amazement and curiosity, but no one uttered a word.


    "Come with me." a voice behind Ming Li suddenly resounded.


    The voice sounded familiar, it was as if he heard the voice somewhere before. When he thought about it deeply, he suddenly realized that the voice was from one of the old man who tried to seal his core to become a loyal member of the guild.


    Ming Li slowly turned his head along with his body towards his back, and saw a Middle aged man with noticeably brown hair with hands full of burns.


    Since he knew that the person talking to him was one of the leaders of the black spider guild, he immediately stood up and endured his fatigue to follow the man.


    The man didn''t stare at him for long and immediately turned away to walk out of the hall. Seeing the old man walk away, Ming Li did not hesitate to follow him.


    While they were walking away, everyone began murmuring random thoughts.


    "After contemplating the art for 2 months straight, of course he would be admired by the Elders."


    "So Elder Mao Cheng is taking Ming Li as his personal disciple?"


    "Maybe! There had been no one who have succeeded in mastering the art the way he did." Another man said.


    "Or maybe he will be asked some special task since the war is near."


    Ming Li heard some of these and kept in mind the name of the elder, but the way they walk was fast, so he could only hear so little about the random conversations of the guild members.


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    Ming Li looked at the two man deeply and said with respect as he clasped his hands "Yes elders!"


    "Do you know why you are here?" An archaic but calm voice resounded from the remaining old man at the center of the room.


    Ming Li felt strong power just from his voice and he replied "Elder, actually I do not know why I am taken to this place, however, I will do whatever the elders want me to."


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    When Ming Li heard this, his heart thumped as he smiled and replied slowly "Of course I will create a poison for the guild!" When he said those words, a weird flash appeared on his eyes.


    The elders didn''t find anything unusual on Ming Li''s expression so they simply smiled back and took Ming Li on a room deep in the guild.


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    He immediately stepped back and moved away from the door while looking at the three elders walk towards it without much of a problem.