Chapter Thirty-Seven: Green Pothos Gu
Mu Shan was deflated by Lu Qingshan's side, and after fleeing back in a gloomy manner, he pretended to have nothing to do, and inadvertently found another demon hunter.
"Big brother, that kid is so oily, I took the initiative to provoke him in the past as you ordered, and wanted to force him to make a move, but I didn't want to not only let him expose the slightest bit of his details, but also embarrassed me." Mu Shan muttered to the monk beside him with a resentful expression.
If an outsider heard the conversation between the two at this moment, he would be extremely surprised.
Because the monk who is called the eldest brother by Mu Shan is also a demon hunter, named Wu Xinyuan.
From the conversation between the two, it is obvious that the two have a deep relationship.
But before this, Wu Xinyuan and Mu Shan had always played the role of strangers who had never met.
Wu Xinyuan frowned when he heard this, and his eyes showed thought.
Mu Shan gritted his teeth and said: "Big brother, I know that you are cautious, but just a yellow-haired child, how many catties and taels can you have?"
This kid looked at the past at most seventeen or eighteen, and if he could have a cultivation of the fourth or fifth level of qi refining, they all looked up to him, and they were worried about what he would do, and they really thought that he could make some waves! ”
Mu Shan consciously fell in front of Lu Qingshan, and hated Lu Qingshan very much in his heart at the moment, and he couldn't wait to be able to peel Lu Qingshan and cramp now, seeing Wu Xinyuan's hesitant look, he hurriedly persuaded him.
Hearing Mu Shan's statement, Wu Xinyuan thought about it carefully and felt that he might be overly cautious.
Although monks have the art of rejuvenating their faces, they cannot judge their age by their appearance.
But that's for the high-ranking monks.
As far as Qi Refining Cultivators are concerned, it has always been how old they look to be.
A young man who doesn't seem to have any hair, how many catties and taels can he have, maybe he is lucky to get a share of the cultivation method, and if he has a cultivation of one or two levels of qi refining, he dares to come out and break in.
The life of walking on thin ice over the years has also made me a little nervous.
Wu Xinyuan laughed at himself in his heart.
"Big brother, when are we going to do it?"
Wu Xinyuan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided: "Then let's do it tonight, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”
In this day's time, he had already figured out all the details.
There were a total of eleven monks accompanying the Lin family, except for Lin He, who was at the eighth level of qi refining, the others were all minor cultivators below the fifth level of qi refining.
In addition, there is also the eldest lady of the Lin family who has been in the carriage and has never come out, Lin Yao.
Although Lin Yao has never appeared in front of people and is very mysterious, Wu Xinyuan still knows her age, and she is eighteen years old.
At the age of eighteen, how high can I cultivate?
On the demon hunter's side, there are ten people in total, and eight of them are their own people.
The eight people all have a minimum of sixth-level Qi refining cultivation, and themselves, the tenth-level cultivation of Qi refining is enough to crush the whole audience.
The remaining two demon hunters, one of whom had already figured out clearly, the fifth level of qi refining, was not worth mentioning, and the rest was the young monk who didn't know the details.
The contrast in strength is so huge, coupled with the fact that there is no intention, I think that as long as I do it, I can easily win it.
Wu Xinyuan must be sure in his heart, and he feels that he will win.
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Although in the eyes of the monks, the difference between day and night is not great.
But the black rhinoceros pulls the whole load of ore, and it still has to rest.
Lin Hezai carefully surveyed the terrain and chose a place with no traces of monsters inhabiting nearby as the camp.
It's said to be a camp, but it's actually just a circle of trucks.
Soon, under the orders of Lin He, the monks of the Lin family held the formation flag and arranged a warning formation around it.
Once a demon beast invades, the vigilance formation will immediately send out a reminder.
After arranging the formation, the monks leaned against the wagon and fell asleep.
The roads chosen by the convoy are all roads that have been walked by predecessors, and even if there are monsters, they have all been cleaned up, so it should be very safe.
But if you have this idea and are unscrupulous in the wilderness, then such people will often die an ugly death.
Low-grade demon beasts do not have a strong sense of territory, and tend to wander around because they hunt for food.
So even if it was a safe place yesterday, maybe one or two monsters will pop up today.
So the road seems to be peaceful, but everyone is breaking their strings, always beware of the slightest wind and grass.
It's not just the black rhino who needs to rest, in fact, these monks are also very mentally drained, and they also need to rest.
Wu Xinyuan took a bag of spirit wine, walked up to Lin He, and greeted heartily: "Steward Lin, I have a pot of spirit wine here, which has the effect of refreshing the spirit, do you want to take two sips." ”
Lin He smiled, waved his hand and declined: "No, the spirit wine is not cheap, Daoist friends should keep it for themselves." ”
In the face of unfamiliar monks, it is necessary to be on guard.
Lin He didn't dare to drink this wine.
Wu Xinyuan didn't mind Lin He's refusal, and turned around to leave.
At this time, Mu Shan came over from the side, patted Wu Xinyuan on the back, and scolded in a loud voice: "Okay, you Wu Xinyuan, it's too boring, why don't you just ask Steward Lin, don't ask us, why, do you look down on us loose cultivators?" ”
It may be that the action was too sudden, which startled Wu Xinyuan.
The water bladder in Wu Xinyuan's hand came out of his hand and fell to the ground.
The spiritual wine in the water bladder spilled, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.
Wu Xinyuan looked at the spirit wine spilled on the ground, his flesh hurt a little, and complained to Mu Shandao: "This bag of spirit wine costs five first-grade spirit stones, this is good, it's all wasted." ”
Mu Shan hurriedly made amends.
Lin He lightly sniffed the aroma of wine in the air, and said in surprise: "What kind of spirit wine are you, this fragrance is so mellow?" ”
A hint of viciousness flashed in Wu Xinyuan's eyes: "This wine is called Meng Po Soup, and the old man can drink enough when he arrives under the Yellow Spring!" ”
Lin He's face changed suddenly when he heard this: "You ......"
Wu Xinyuan smiled: "It's too late to react now!" ”
After saying that, Lin He froze, and a bright green light flashed on his face.
[Green Pothos Gu]: A first-class Gu worm will exude a strange aroma of wine that is difficult to hide.
Special Effect: After parasitic monks, they can release the poison of pothos, making the parasitic monks unable to use spiritual power for a period of time.
The Green Pothos Gu is a relatively strong Gu worm among the first-grade Gu worms, and the effect of the forbidden spirit is tantamount to a lore for a low-level monk with only a few means.
However, the shortcomings of this Gu are also obvious, the green pothos Gu is born with a strong aroma of wine, and it is really difficult to play a role unless it is a special situation.
As long as he took the slightest precautions, a poisonous Gu like the Green Pothos Gu, which was extremely fragile in itself, would not be able to get close to the cultivator at all.
But Wu Xinyuan used the fragrance of spirit wine to cover up the aroma of wine emitted by the green pothos Gu itself, which made Lin He unsuspecting.
Wu Xinyuan is a Gu cultivator.
Gu cultivation is a branch of beast cultivation, because of the weirdness of Gu worms, the methods of Gu cultivation are extremely insidious, and they cannot be prevented.