Chapter 712: Can the Grandmaster Mass Production?

Reincarnation of the wrong child, on the wrong body, this statement is very feudal and superstitious, but in this society, some people are convinced that these are people who have clearly given birth to a male body, but fantasize about becoming a woman.

Just like Wuye, who is standing in front of Cheng Donglin now, there has always been a little woman living in his heart.

There have been several times when Wu Ye was even ready to have surgery to completely turn himself into a woman, but then he felt that he was still working hard for the Dark Blood Alliance, and getting along with the people he usually came into contact with, everyone would call him a demon at most, and if he really became a woman, it was estimated that everyone would stay away from him.

So, he kept this thought in his heart.

Standing in front of Cheng Donglin without night, he began to seriously examine Cheng Donglin, he underestimated him, and even the people of the entire Dark Blood Alliance underestimated him.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Wuye asked in a deep voice, and at this moment, the tone of his voice was no longer so weird.

Cheng Donglin smiled: "Yes, now I think your voice is really good, we can have a good talk, I have a few questions I want to ask you, I hope you can answer them." ”

"Why should I answer you?" Wuye sneered: "I discovered the holy land of your sect, which is very important for all sects, so I know that now whether I answer your question or not, the result will be the same." ”

"Haha, you're right, whether you answer or not, you'll have to die." Cheng Donglin laughed, fortunately, he met someone who understood.

Wuye said with a cold face: "In that case, do you think I will still answer your question?" ”

"Yes." Cheng Donglin said seriously.

This time, he laughed at Wuye, he laughed at Donglin's ridiculousness, laughed at Donglin's ignorance.

Cheng Donglin looked at Wuye who was bent over with a smile, and he also laughed, he said while laughing: "Or you think my words are ridiculous, but you probably don't know that there are actually many ways to die alone." ”

"Huh?"

Wuye was startled, when he looked up, Cheng Donglin was already close at hand, Cheng Donglin stuck Wuye's throat with one hand, Wuye wanted to struggle, who would have thought that at this time, there was an itchy feeling in the throat, and this feeling instantly spread all over the body.

Cheng Donglin let go of his hand, and fell to the ground without a night, his hand kept scratching his body, but no matter how hard he tried, this itchy feeling slowly penetrated into his body, and it could not be removed from his body at all.

Then, Wuye hurriedly transported his true qi again, but when his true qi was touched, this itching sensation actually increased.

Cheng Donglin looked down at the nightless and said lightly: "If I were you, I would give up resistance, because you were poisoned, and the more luck you resist this poison, the more itchy it will be." ”

"Poison? You poisoned me? ”

"That's right, this is the seven-day drunk developed by my teacher, the teacher used it for anesthesia when it was made, it is said that it can make people drunk for seven days, my teacher has studied poison all his life, but he studies the use of poison to save people, so this seven-day drunk is actually a good thing, but after my processing, this thing becomes a seven-day itch, that is, this itch will last for seven days."

"What?" No night panic, it's not been two minutes, I've been in pain to this extent, if I have to be tortured like this for seven days, how painful will it be?

So, Wu Ye stretched out his hand, drew his sword and stabbed himself in the throat, and under this painful torture, death was a relief for him.

However, Cheng Donglin had already taken precautions, and he knocked Wuye's sword away at once, and Wuye couldn't commit suicide, and the itching feeling on his body made him extremely uncomfortable, so his hand grabbed Cheng Donglin's ankle and begged: "Kill me, please kill me." ”

Cheng Donglin squatted down, looked at Wuye, and said: "If you can tell me the answer I want, I can fulfill you, if you don't agree, then I will tie you up and tie you to a tree, so that you have a full seven days to comprehend what life is better than death." ”

"Hiss"

Wuye took a deep breath of cold air, he never thought that one day dying would be a luxury for him.

"I say, what the hell do you want to know, as long as I know, I will tell you, just ask you to give me a good time." Wuye finally couldn't bear it, killing people was too much, many times he even felt that he had embarked on this road, life and death had been downplayed, if one day he faced such a life and death choice, he would definitely rather die than give in.

But he succumbed to the itch.

This sounds ridiculous, and only Wuye, who is experiencing the taste of seven days of itching, knows that death is far less terrible than this heart-piercing itch.

Cheng Donglin pressed it on Wuye's body, and the itching sensation on Wuye's body disappeared instantly, and Cheng Donglin said: "I have temporarily suppressed the poison on your body, now we can have a good conversation, right?" ”

"Tell me what you have to ask." Nightless no longer has any arrogance.

Cheng Donglin asked, "How old are you?" ”

"......" Wuye was stunned for a moment, what kind of topic is this, if you had asked such a simple question earlier, would it be necessary for me to have a relationship with you that I would rather die than give in?

"How old are you?" Cheng Donglin asked again.

Wuye smiled bitterly and said, "I'm 30 years old. ”

"And what about the guy who just died?"

"He's 32."

Cheng Donglin nodded and said, "Compared to cultivators, you are all still young, what about your cultivation?" ”

"We are all in the realm of the first grade of the grandmaster, of course, this is not what we have obtained through normal efforts to cultivate, but the demon lord gave us some medicine to give birth, our original strength is not the yellow level, but after the birth of the drug, we have entered the first grade of the grandmaster, because it is not the strength obtained through normal efforts, so we are relatively weak."

"What medicine?" Cheng Donglin asked again.

Wuye shook his head and said, "We don't know either, because there are three kinds of medicines we have to take, and more than a dozen of us take them on time together, every once in a while." ”

"The dozen or so people you mentioned, they have all become grandmasters?"

"There are five Grandmasters."

Cheng Donglin gasped, and then scolded: "Malegobi, what's going on?" Grandmaster ready for mass production? Who made this medicine? ”

"Yes...... It's the Demon Lord. ”

Cheng Donglin roared: "No, no, no, you demon masters are too unkind, the grandmaster can be mass-produced, so wouldn't we, the cultivators who are conscientious and greedy for early and dark cultivation, cry to death?" Is there any reason for this? ”

Wuye smiled bitterly, the demon lord is a demon, okay, why should you be kind?