Zhang Zhongjun was not surprised at all, but grinned and bowed respectfully, saying, "Senior, have you saved me? Thank you for your life-saving me!"

"Qua! Why have you been alive? I didn't show you the resurrection technique!" The big frog pointed at Zhang Zhongjun and shouted, but before Zhang Zhongjun could react, the big frog patted his head and muttered to himself: "Wait, wait, what spell did I cast before? Damn it! The brain capacity of this body is too small, it's a problem! I've used it just now, and I forgot it all at once!"

"Wait, wait and think about it carefully!" The big frog said, turning into a cigar again and igniting it automatically. Then he took the cigar in his mouth and paced around Zhang Zhongjun with his claws on his back.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't say anything, sat quietly, his eyes moved with the big frog, and his heart was filled with surprise. For Zhang Zhongjun, who had a good family, the legends of those holy beasts were not unfamiliar with them. He always regarded these stories or legends as real. In his cognition, the big frog in front of him who could speak and act like a human, who could turn into strange things, was a holy beast.

If people outside know that there is a holy beast hidden under the poisonous fog abyss, let alone the government, even the civilians will try to enter the poisonous fog abyss to find the holy beast!

"I wonder if I can take this holy beast senior as my master? Since this holy beast is willing to save me, I must be willing to teach me how to practice, right? That's right, even if I can't become a disciple, I will definitely benefit a lot! I can't say that I can break through the bottleneck of the third level of body refining! Isn't the reason why I die is because people think I am a waste? If I have the guidance of the holy beast, then this waste will have a great possibility of turning it into a treasure."

Zhang Zhongjun's face still maintained a respectful expression, but his heart was extremely excited, and his fingers almost squeezed his thighs.

"No, I can't be excited. My father once warned me that I can't be excited when I do anything, and I must calm down." Zhang Zhongjun carefully controlled his breathing and his mood slowly calmed down. He once again maintained a standard kneeling posture, carefully paying attention to the movements of the big frog while peering at the surroundings.

The surprise in his eyes became even stronger when he peeped. The platform covered with white jade was filled with those extremely precious crystal cups, stools and chairs that looked like jade or wood, as well as the two strange black boxes, and of course, the strange sun-emitting things, and the poisonous fog was blocked by the sun-like light.

The thing that ignites the wooden stick biting in the mouth of the Holy Beast that will smoke after it is lit is also very strange.

Although Zhang Zhongjun was extremely curious, he didn't care too much. Instead, he respectfully waited for the big frog to ask questions. After all, this holy beast was his savior, and he also wanted to worship the holy beast as his master.

But Zhang Zhongjun soon felt a sense of frustration: "Alas, although my father never made an assertion, Uncle Zhang, said that he had no qualifications to practice at all. Since then, his father no longer forced himself to practice, nor allowed himself to take those bitter medicinal soups. This shows that he really does not have the qualifications to practice. Will the Holy Beast Lord solve this problem in such a situation?"

"Saint Beast has already saved you, and you dare to ask it to solve the problem of cultivation qualifications? Zhang Zhongjun, you dare to do this. You are so greedy!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhongjun's heart completely calmed down. Over the years, he had become accustomed to not causing trouble for others. After seeing the big frog, he couldn't help but fantasize about getting the guidance of Lord Saint Beast to solve his cultivation qualifications. But years of disappointment made him throw away this idea directly. Without ambition, the elders in the mansion commented to him with a look of regret.

But what can I do? He has such a poor qualification, so he doesn't want his relatives who care about him to be troubled by his affairs. If he doesn't have ambition, he will not have ambition. This way, his father and sister Yue'er can be much more relaxed.

Look at the scene where there is a thick black poisonous fog a hundred meters away, Zhang Zhongjun is a little sad. This is a deep abyss. Even if he is not dead, it is difficult to get out. If he can't go out quickly, Sister Yue'er should be very sad.

The big frog walked whisperingly, but its body suddenly stopped and the cigar fell to the ground again.

Zhang Zhongjun is just a fourteen-year-old child who is well protected. Although he has his own ideas, he also has a child's character.

Seeing the smoked wooden stick rolling in front of him, he couldn't help but feel curious, but he didn't dare to touch it. He just looked at the big frog while secretly smearing the cigar.

"Quan! Damn! I just used the Dafa of taking over the body, but the Dafa of coexisting life! In other words, my life will be linked to this slap boy in the future?! The life of this mortal is too short, I am losing my life!"

"No! No! I don't want to share my life with this pony! I have to let this pony break through to the mortals and achieve eternity! Otherwise, I will be really losing my life!"

"Well, you can't say this, so as not to threaten me if you rely on it! How should I encourage this pony to work hard to practice? This pony is so big that he has only refined the third level of body. It's really trash!" The big frog stared at Zhang Zhongjun, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, but he never spoke.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't say anything. Just as he looked at it, he began to study the figure and appearance of the big frog.

"Wow, this Holy Beast Senior has such a beautiful complexion. The white areas are as white as white jade, and the green areas are as green as jade, smooth and shiny. It's so beautiful." Zhang Zhongjun sighed.

Who is the big frog? I immediately saw the expression in Zhang Zhongjun's eyes. There was no surprise or fear in it. There was only curiosity, which made it, who was knowledgeable, stunned.

The big frog spitted his mouth, and a gorgeous black class chair appeared. Then it jumped up, crossed its legs, spit out a cigar again, and after spitting out a cigarette, he asked with his eyes slanted:

"Boy, what's your name? Why did you fall into this place? What's the year and month outside now? Who is the ruler of the world?"

Zhang Zhongjun observed his eyes carefully on the chair and said respectfully: "Senior, my younger name is Zhang Zhongjun. He is a child of the Zhang family in Zuofeng County, Longshi County. It is now the third day of April 1954, and Emperor Jiade is in court."

Except for the reasons why they fell into this poisonous fog abyss, everything else was explained clearly.
Chapter completed!