Chapter 746: Acceptance
"I'm very satisfied with your attitude, and I'm a person who appreciates Junjie who knows the times."
After speaking, Wu Chong dispersed the suppression that the tiger attached to everyone, and his magnanimous appearance made everyone think that he had met a good person.
"You failed this mission, and you should be punished by the people above when you go back."
When Wu Chong said this, Ma Qiang and the others really showed a struggling look on their faces. Their group was originally the loser who failed yesterday's mission, and according to the rules of the Seven Emotions Society, it is very likely that they will lose their lives when they go back this time.
But you can't go, the Seven Emotions Society is not a good organization, each of them has been poisoned, once they escape from the Seven Emotions Society, they will die of poison in seven days.
The scene of poisoning and festering to death is deeply remembered by every member of the Seven Emotions Society.
"I have a choice here, you might as well consider it."
"My lord laughed."
Ma Qiang responded with a pale face, he had already thought about what would happen to him when he went back.
You can escape, but you don't dare to escape.
Death by poisoning is worse than being beheaded. Escaping is ten deaths, and if you are lucky to go back, there is still a chance of life.
"But poison?"
Wu Chong had such a vision that he could see the worries of these people at a glance.
"If that's the case, you can rest assured."
The poison of the Seven Emotions Society is very troublesome, and it is basically unsolvable in this world, but Wu Chong has countless ways to unravel it, such as the means of the demon world, the methods of the weed world, etc., of course, the easiest thing is to use paintings to seal these poisons.
"Do you really have a way?!"
Hearing Wu Chong's words, Ma Qiang's eyes lit up. Not only him, but everyone else around him also gathered their eyes.
Only those who have stayed in the Seven Emotions Club will know the horror of that place, and the lives of low-level people like them in the Seven Emotions Society are as cheap as weeds, and every time they perform a mission, they pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers, and they don't know tomorrow after today. If there was a choice, they would have fled a long time ago, but it's a pity that the poison of the Seven Emotions Society has been following them, and those who escaped in the past basically didn't have a good end, and so far I haven't heard of anyone being able to unravel this poison.
"If what the adults say is true, this life of me and my brothers will be sold to the adults." Ma Qiang's voice trembled a little when he spoke.
He really didn't want to go back.
He was almost cut off by Big Black Bear last night, and he still remembers the dead head.
"Nature is true."
Wu Chong said with a smile.
Looking at the expressions of Ma Qiang's group of people, he knew that these tool people were retained.
As he spoke, he led the group to the side, took out a new piece of drawing paper, and spread it on the table.
Ma Qiang and the others gathered around, looking at them curiously, not knowing how this adult was going to help them interpret it.
Wu Chong first picked up his pen and clicked on the painting.
A black ink dot spread out on the rice paper, and then Wu Chong kept sketching with the pen, but in a few moments, a painting was completed. In the painting, an old Taoist sits in front of the Zijin Bagua Furnace refining Dan, and the boy next to him is desperately fanning the fire.
The first point was added by Wu Chong into a gourd, a gourd containing elixir.
"Come on."
Wu Chong waved his hand.
The gourd in the painting jumped like the real thing, and then flickered in the gaze of everyone, jumped from the picture scroll to reality, and landed in Wu Chong's palm.
"Miraculous!"
Ma Qiang and the others looked at this scene and couldn't help but exclaim.
was originally a good ticket kidnapping task, but now it has become an onlooker for the melon-eating crowd, and I don't know how the black bear who gave the task order will feel after seeing this scene.
"This is the antidote pill, which can cure all the strange poisons in the world, and it is valid for one month."
Wu Chong naturally won't draw a 100% interpreted elixir, he also wants to be a capitalist. All these people were detoxified, and when they turned around, they ran away, where to catch the strong men.
"Only for a month?"
Ma Qiang, Ma Qiang and others, who had just taken the antidote and thought they had been rescued, changed their expressions suddenly after hearing the time limit.
"As long as you follow me well, the antidote is indispensable." As he spoke, Wu Chong threw the gourd into Ma Qiang's hands and asked him to distribute the remaining antidote.
The meaning is simple.
The choice is yours, if you don't want to take my antidote for this month, you can choose to go back to the Seven Feelings Club to take the antidote for seven days, and lead a mission to fail the punishment.
"My subordinates understand."
Ma Qiang knelt down on the spot and expressed his loyalty to Wu Chong.
"Good."
Seeing that all these people had eaten the antidote, Wu Chong nodded with satisfaction.
If there is really someone who doesn't know the current affairs just now, he has already prepared a 'killing, buriing' package. Fortunately, these guys are still in their brains and have no convulsions.
"I have a task for you next."
As he spoke, Wu Chong threw the cheats he had obtained from Ma Qiang to them.
"I'm very interested in the secret book of cultivating 'knowledge', you can help me collect more. There are also people from the Seven Emotions Society, you can also properly recruit, you can freely distribute the antidote in the gourd, and you will come back to me after a month when the gourd disappears. ”
"Just want cheats?"
Ma Qiang and the others were stunned, originally thinking that they would be involved in the whirlpool of innate contention, but they didn't expect it to be such a simple task.
The secret book of cultivating 'knowledge' is not a particularly precious thing for these people, because the particularity of 'knowledge' determines that this kind of thing cannot be developed universally, and most of them are aimed at individual constitutions. This is also the core of the existence of the organization and the family, and all the weak 'awareness' cultivation relies on the family and the organization to obtain the exclusive exercises.
What is the source, and how the family and organization judge the physique of each of them and improve the exercises that are suitable for them, it is not something that they can touch at this level.
"Go ahead."
Wu Chong patted Ma Qiang's shoulder affirmatively.
"As one of the first people to come to me, I can give you some gifts."
As he spoke, Wu Chong got up and walked into the room, took out a large number of previous paintings, and gave each of them a copy.
"Thank you, sir."
Ma Qiang and others, who had seen the power of the picture scroll, were excited, and with this thing in hand, the safety issue was also guaranteed.
This new big brother is much more reliable than the black bear.
After sending off Ma Qiang and others, Wu Chong returned to Wu Chong.
At this time, he kept recalling Ma Qiang's "White Tiger Demon Claw" in his mind, and the power of delusion was constantly integrated and pryed like a silk thread. As a result, Wu Chong's body gradually appeared similar to the fluctuation of 'knowledge'.
His body, originally without the qualification of 'knowledge' cultivation, is now under the same logic of cheats, the boundaries have been broken.
Completed the change from '0' to '1'.
"A few more books to figure out the rules, and the rest of the problems will be solved."
In the future, you will no longer have to use your painting skills as an internal force.
This kind of harvest sent to the door, Wu Da is still very satisfied. Especially the organization of the Seven Emotions Society, they are all good people who send charcoal in the snow, and when he was confused about the world and didn't know where to start, they took the initiative to send it to the door to help, saving him a lot of time.
(End of chapter)