Chapter 1430: Subject Swells
For those who are obsessed with research, it is very exciting to find a research object that meets their ideals. For example, the current carefree layman is usually a very personable person, but now he ......
For days, he locked himself in a research hut, and no one knew what he was studying. suddenly rushed out, and his appearance was even more exaggerated than the appearance of the beggar before Muyang. It's hard to describe the personable look that didn't last a bit.
As soon as he grabbed Mu Yang's shoulder, the carefree monk kept trembling and said, "I finally succeeded! Muyang, as long as you are willing to help me, whatever you ask in the future, this layman will promise you!"
It's very helpless and confusing. Maybe it's the idea of a crazy person, Mu Yang doesn't understand. What did he have to study? Could it be because of the seal in his body? I couldn't even feel it, what was going on?
"What are you going to do? Although you did save me in the first place, and I should be grateful and reciprocated to you, but in the current situation, you seem to treat me like a white mouse, have you ever respected my opinion?"
Hearing this, the carefree monk was stunned for a moment, and then a meaningful smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Your opinion? Muyang, do you think that you are still qualified at this moment, and you still have the ability to talk to me about such conditions? Is it too naΓ―ve?"
A person who does not have any cultivation, who does not have any ability to protect himself. In this era, in the era without the constraints of the law, it can only exist like an ant, without any value, just like what happened to Muyang before.
It was his luck that the carefree man looked up to him. It is also his luck to be able to stay here and guarantee absolute safety. Since it is regarded as a rare treasure, it will naturally not be easily destroyed, does Muyang still can't figure it out?
With a cold smile, Mu Yang had long expected such an answer, so he didn't care: "Since you have already decided on your own, why do you have to promise so much? My fate is now in your hands, listen to it." β
With a wave of his hand, the Xiaoyao Monk stared at Mu Yang seriously, holding his shoulders with both hands: "Nonsense, although I'm not a good person, or a weird existence in the eyes of many people, I am also a man of his word." β
Actually, the Wanderers had to do this. Because of his experiment, Muyang had to cooperate completely voluntarily. If Muyang was unwilling, he would not have succeeded. From this point of view, Muyang is qualified to negotiate.
He turned around and walked towards his room. Since he didn't have the slightest ability until now, Muyang just accepted his fate. Maybe this is what he should experience, maybe he can find the turnaround he wants in it?
"Okay, you can not agree, but you have to think about it yourself, what will be the consequences of sending you out now? The Quartet will not accommodate you, a person of unknown origin, you should be able to imagine what the final scene will be. β
Coercion, inducement, all kinds of means have been exhausted. Mu Yang sighed in his heart, turned around and said indifferently: "What do you want, just listen to it." I don't have the power to resist, so I don't care mentally. β
As he spoke, he closed the door casually. The Wandering Monk stood in place, looking at the door, a surge of energy surging in his right hand, slowly condensing into a small bottle. A trace of turquoise liquid flowed.
"After so many days of experiments, we have found the test subject, and it depends on what the final effect will be. As he spoke, a touch of excitement appeared on the face of the carefree man, and he strode forward: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just now." β
With a thought, countless spiritual grasses gathered vines and completely blocked Muyang. Although the latter was prepared, the sudden change still made him feel a little frightened, and he quickly stepped back.
In the corner of the wall, Mu Yang stared at the carefree man with wide eyes. In the bottle in his hand, the liquid was almost boiling: "What are you? Do you want me to drink it?"
"Huh...... You're pretty smart. Since you're a test subject, you have to follow my orders. This is a potion that I have carefully studied, and as long as you drink it, you will definitely be able to find out what the power in your body is. β
I see, the purpose of the Wandering Monk is still here. It's not that I want to study, maybe it's more to get the power in Muyang's body. Why is there a powerful force in the body of a person who has no true qi?
Closing his eyes, Mu Yang resigned himself to drinking the liquid. The Wandering Monk clasped his hands, forcibly hiding his nervousness. But for a long time, the two of them stared at each other, but they didn't react at all?
"What you say, I've done. Does the fact that there is no reaction now prove that your experiment has failed? What do you want to do? The power of others is really that attractive?"
As soon as the words fell, the carefree man suddenly seemed to go crazy. grabbed Muyang's neck violently. Bang! Bang! Rush forward, pressing Mu Yang against the wall: "Impossible, my experiment has never failed!"
Hideous, terrifying, indescribable. The experiments of the Wandering Layman have never failed to anyone, and this is what he is most proud of. But today, it didn't have any effect on Muyang? Why? Something went wrong?
Looking up and down, the carefree layman was not reconciled. He couldn't just give up, and soon, he came back to his senses: "Hehe...... I'm too anxious, and it will take a while for this medicine to take effect. β
As soon as his mind moved, the vines behind him began to diffuse, firmly binding Mu Yang, and like a prey on a spider's web, Mu Yang couldn't move, although it was very painful, but Mu Yang also wanted to know what would happen.
Time passed little by little, and the Wanderer left. When the sky darkened, the whole room became very dark, only the vines on his body still flashed with a faint turquoise light, which made Mu Yang's back a little cold.
Tick-tock, tick-tock! At one point, a drop of turquoise liquid was dripping from the vines. The liquid fell to the ground, making a snorting sound that turned out to be corrosive. Mu Yang was terrified, what the hell is this?
However, what he wondered the most was, what was it that made the vines begin to melt? The body changed, becoming more and more scorching, and every meridian in the body became extremely hot, could it be that the potion had taken effect.
"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h The body began to change, and it was actually expanding. What is it? Is that liquid a catalyst? Why is that?
Expansion is an unexpected phenomenon. Muyang's whole person began to change rapidly, and under the expansion, it soon turned into a huge sphere. But at the same time, another change is happening, which is also what the Wanderers want.
I saw that around Mu Yang's body, a golden circle of light surrounded. The aperture was filled with dense runes. Under this rune, the power began to gradually weaken, and it seemed that the two breaths canceled each other out.
(End of chapter)