Chapter 163: Sickness
Taihua Immortal Sect.
On the martial arts field, a beautiful young man knocked the opponent away with one palm, and wiped out a blood line of more than ten zhang on the cold stone platform, only then did he withdraw his hand leisurely, wiped it gently, and walked unhurriedly to the young man lying on the ground, "You lost." β
The young man lying on the ground was still spitting blood in a big gulp, his expression was full of pain, "Senior Brother Cui is very clever, Yue...... Convincing!"
He lowered his eyes and hid the jealousy in his eyes, he was well-behaved on the surface, but he was a little fragile because of his excellent appearance, and he was unconsciously biased towards him.
"Why is Senior Brother Cui aggressive, Senior Brother Su has admired Senior Brother for a long time, this time the battle should be stopped at the same time, how can he be so heavy-handed?!" A male cultivator said indignantly, "It's really ...... It's too impersonal. β
His words won the echo of many onlookers, but because of Cui Lingxiu's identity and cultivation, he didn't dare to announce it.
Cui Lingxiu is one of the three most outstanding disciples of the Taihua Immortal Sect in this generation, and he has not lived in the sect for many years like the other two, so most of the rest of the disciples have only heard of his name and have not seen him, so it is inevitable that he will be a little contemptuous.
The battle in front of him was because Su Yue wanted to take the opportunity to take the throne, and he did whatever it took to use him as a stepping stone, and publicized the war in the sect, forcing him to accept it.
Cui Lingxiu was enthusiastic about Mo Tianwei, and when he suddenly got such news, he was angry and didn't need to mention it, so he made a ruthless move, but caused gossip.
Su Yue was relieved in her heart, but she still looked weak on the surface, and snorted: "Don't say that about Senior Brother Cui, Senior Brother Cui must have just failed to stop his hand for a while......
Hearing this, Cui Lingxiu sneered in his heart, this is to convict him?
Scold...... I'm still too young.
He smiled idly, in front of Mo Tianwei was gentle and well-behaved, responsive, but at this time, he was in a different posture, obviously just an indifferent smile, but with a sneering meaning, Qing Lingling's gaze turned around on everyone, and asked casually: "In the martial arts arena, there are some rules that stop at the end?"
"This ......" the disciple who was the first to come forward was speechless, and forcibly defended: "They are all the same family, why should Senior Brother Cui ......"
"Since there isn't, then what else is there to say?" Cui Lingxiu intercepted the conversation and spoke seriously, "If you are out and about, no one will stop talking to you." While you are still under the protection of the sect, cultivate well, my time is precious, next time someone still wants to make an appointment with me, please defeat this Senior Brother Su first, otherwise it will ......"
He smiled gently, "Otherwise, I'm also very troubled, I don't know if I will accidentally shoot a little heavier because the opponent is too weak!"
"You're ......!"
Su Yue was so angry that he trembled, but he couldn't show it, just because Cui Lingxiu didn't name and insult him, and his words were not wrong, if he sat down, others would only think that he was weak-hearted.
He lowered his head weakly, suppressed a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Xie Cui's guidance!"
Cui Lingxiu just let out a faint "um", didn't look back, and left the martial arts arena.
The whispering crowd was silenced by his approach, and unconsciously moved out of the way, and he departed without hesitation, not minding how his fellow disciples who had nothing to do would demonize him.
After returning to the cave mansion, Cui Lingxiu packed up his things, and left the Taihua Immortal Sect in a hurry as if he was returning in a hurry-just kidding, everyone understands the truth that the Taoist companion is to strike while the iron is hot, and then decline and exhaust in one go.
After leaving the Taihua Immortal Sect, Cui Lingxiu was thinking about how to get together with Mo Tianwei, and by the way, he went to find the location where the Fortune Emperor Flowing Pulp would appear, and he didn't want to suddenly a teleportation charm broke through the air.
Cui Lingxiu caught the communication talisman, didn't wait to open it, sensed the breath on the talisman, and was overjoyed: "It's Amo looking for me?" Haha, is it because I've been away for too long, Amo misses me?"
Well, today's Cui Lingxiu is also feeling good as always.
After opening the communication talisman, Mo Tianwei's Qingyue voice sounded in his ears: "Brother Yunling, when you return to Hongchuan Island, please come and gather in Xiadong Mansion to discuss important matters." β
Hey, hey, hey, Amo made an appointment with me, asked me out!
The idiot Cui was secretly happy in his heart, smiling brightly, he could no longer bear the slow speed of the spirit boat, and directly filled a lot of spirit stones, urging the spirit boat to the fastest, and rushed towards the Nebula Islands like a lightning speed.
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At the transfer station on Liyao Island, Mo Tianwei didn't take long to return to Hongchuan Island, first cleaned up the heavenly treasures and demon beast materials obtained from this trip, and then bought some talismans, array disks and other things that were spent before, and then returned to the cave.
Returning to the cave mansion and opening all the formations one by one, Mo Tianwei released the half-dead merman, withdrew the sword intent that suppressed it, and watched coldly.
Losing his suppression, the merman woke up slowly, only to feel as if he didn't have a single intact bone, and the pain was unbearable.
"Ah...... Ah......h
It wanted to scream a few times, but after the voice came out, it realized that its vocal cords had long been cut off by the vicious Terran monk, not to mention its natural powers, and it was difficult to even speak.
This kind of injury was just ordinary, but the Terran monk was a sword cultivator, and he used sword intent - I don't know what level this sword intent is, it wants to work hard to get rid of it, but as soon as the spiritual power in the body comes into contact with the sword intent, it will collapse into an army, let alone repair it.
Thinking of this, it was shocked again - it was caught by the human sword cultivator, and now it ...... I don't know what to expect!
Quietly looking around, it immediately saw the sword cultivator.
It's not that his position is conspicuous, it's that as long as he sits there quietly, it's hard to take your eyes off.
This is just an ordinary stone room, but he quietly lowered his eyebrows, and actually taught people to have a sense of peace and quiet for no reason-the merman was frightened by his own idea, and he was afraid that he was not crazy, but he would feel such a pervert......
Immediately change its hateful gaze, this is its enemy, but now its life and death are in the hands of men!
Sensing this gaze full of extremely strong emotions, Mo Tian raised his head slightly lazily, supported his left hand, and looked back calmly: "Awake?"
The merman is silent, isn't this TM nonsense?
Fortunately, Mo Tianwei didn't mean to continue talking nonsense, she said: "Legend has it that the merman clan has many magical powers, and the merman with excellent talent can sense heaven and earth and channel all things. β
The merman's heart tightened, and he faintly had a more ominous premonition.
"Although you seem to be very ordinary, your health is not very good, and you have abandoned your cultivation, but I think that with some special means, you should be able to achieve my goal. Her voice was unhurried, "I want to know where Emperor Flowing Pulp will appear in the East China Sea. β
"I can't do it. The merman knew that his guess had come true, and he was frightened in his heart, and he forced himself to calm down, "It's all just a legend, I'm afraid only the shark with the strongest bloodline in ancient times can do it, and it's impossible for me to do it." β
"Hmm. Mo Tianwei didn't hope that this merman could do it at all, so she also had another means, "It seems that there is only one other way, huh...... Forcibly triggering the power of your bloodline will surely greatly increase your psychic ability in a short period of time......"
The merman glared angrily: "Despicable human race, what do you want to do?! forcibly urge the power of the bloodline, you ...... You're such a shameless villain!"
Mo Tianwei didn't mind the scolding of the loser, she was very thick-skinned and had a good psychological tolerance, "You are not qualified to refuse." β
After speaking, Mo Tianwei knocked it out again and stuffed it into the jade pendant.
Just now, she really had the idea to inform the poor merman - as for what the merman felt in his heart, what did it have to do with her.
Mo Tianwei left the stone room stained with the smell of fish, and went to another quiet room, where he burned incense and meditated.
In the past, Mo Tianwei had always felt that burning incense or something was not her cup of teaβwell, she felt so nowβbut after the battle with the mermaids, she discovered something that forced her to burn incense.
The lingering aroma lingers in the ashram, not as lingering as most scents, but rather cold, and as it spreads, the temperature of the chamber slowly drops.
This is the spice produced by a certain generation of peak masters of Lingxing Peak, adhering to the consistent tradition of Lingxing Peak's naming and abandonment, it is called "Ice Jade Fragrance", which is dedicated to suppressing the temperament fluctuations after cultivating the "Heartless Heavenly Book".
In such a cold fragrance like ice and jade, Mo Tian was slightly calm and did not say a word.
She felt that she was in a strange situation.
What kind of person is Mo Tianwei? Probably no one knows herself better than her, she is a jumpy, noisy, willful, domineering...... And a little bit of kind people.
But thinking back on the way he treated the merman, Mo Tianwei felt that something was wrong.
Although she hates Kyaukjiao very much, and even has no good impression of the merman, she is not ......
said how vicious she was to the merman, in fact, she didn't think about it carefully - the merman is an enemy, this merman claims to be a foreign race, and it also takes the initiative to attack itself, and after defeating it by itself, how to deal with it is right?
Besides, she just abolished the merman's natural powers, and she didn't do anything...... Thinking about it like this, Mo Tianwei felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with her, if she was someone else before, she would do the same!
But why do you always feel that something is wrong?
Mo Tianwei thought about it seriously, and felt that his cruel words at that time were very powerful, very much like a vicious villain, so he unconsciously brought himself into the role of a vicious villain.
"It's okay, it's okay. Mo Tian let out a long sigh of relief, "I thought it was really a problem with the Book of Heaven......
Now that she had discovered the truth (the fog), she also put her mind at ease, extinguished the ice jade incense, and began to think about how to use this merman as a weather forecaster to calculate where the emperor would appear.
Although it was agreed with Cui Lingxiu at that time that he would provide the location, and he was only an assistant, but this matter was about her repairing the sword body, and she could not pin all her hopes on a friend who had not known her for a long time.
Given her experiences in her previous life, Mo Tianwei has a natural distrust of human nature, and it can be said that she has never really trusted anyone.
But none of this matters, everyone has their own way of living, she enjoys herself, and others can't put her beak.
"The merman's natural supernatural power is singing, not channeling all things in the world, because the former comes from the power of the merman's own bloodline, although it will gradually thin out from generation to generation, it will always occupy the mainstream and will not disappear. β
"And the latter relies on the hidden bloodline of the merman clan, which comes from another divine beast - Bai Ze. Mo Tianwei has no interest in the gossip of the mythical beasts in ancient times, she adheres to the heart of academic research (only strange), "This kind of hidden bloodline was very powerful in the first few generations, but after that, the merman clan only intermarried within the clan, and the hidden bloodline was gradually dispersed, and finally in all the mermen, Bai Ze's bloodline was suppressed by the merman bloodline, which is the real reason why the merman gradually lost the ability of all things in the psychic world." β
Although he knew the real reason, it was useless, as a scumbag who had never passed the creature, Mo Tianwei didn't know any scientific means to deal with this situation, so in the end, he had to rely on the Xiuzhen Technology Tree.
"Bloodline...... Two bloodlines ......"
"There it is!"
Mo Tianwei's eyes lit up, as long as the merman's bloodline was weakened and deprived, so that it could no longer overpower Bai Ze's bloodline?
It may be a bit difficult to strengthen the bloodline, but if it is to deprive the bloodline, it is too simple - who makes it in the nature of the Terran to always have the upper hand in destruction?
Depriving a bloodline, there are four or five ways that Mo Tianwei can do it alone.
"When depriving the merman bloodline, it is best to strengthen some Bai Ze bloodline, it is too weak to achieve the goal. β
"Blood Exchange Rebirth Pill? No, no, no, this is not suitable for foreign races. β
"Soul Transformation Blood Great|Fa?hmm...... It took a long time to practice......"
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At this time, Mo Tianwei, although her face was still expressionless, there was no longer a cunning and cheerful emotion in her smart eyes, as cold as a 10,000-year-old Xuanhan jade, as deep as the endless deep sea, as if she was transcendent from things, so arrogant that everything was not in her eyes, and it seemed to have an indescribable fanaticism, as if something aroused her strong interest......
But in any case, this is not normal...... It should be said that it is a "non-inky" gaze.
"Take your time, there are still more than two years to go, and if one doesn't work, you can change to another. β
Mo Tianwei hummed a little song softly, her mentality was very good, it would be better if her experimental subject was not a living person.
Bloodline is extremely important to any race, and depriving it of bloodline can have all kinds of terrible consequences, and no alien race is willing to try it - but the reason why there are so many pills and secret techniques that deprive bloodline can be imagined what has happened to some aliens.
Now this poor and hateful merman will also face such a situation.
Time flew by, and just as Mo Tianwei had collected all kinds of materials and was about to do the first experiment, Cui Lingxiu finally returned to Hongchuan Island.
Mo Tianwei opened the prohibition outside the cave mansion and welcomed people in: "Long time no see." β
Cui Lingxiu smiled a little shyly: "Long time no see...... Uh, A-Mo, you, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Tian was slightly dazed: "What's wrong??"
Cui Lingxiu's expression was extremely serious and ugly, "You...... Something isn't quite right with you, what's happened to you lately?"