Mu Yu was startled, took a deep look at Kumu's father, and then grinned and said: "His father taught him, he is the most powerful poison high leg he has ever seen, which is very rare in the world of cultivation." People can surpass him in poison skills, and they are called the King of Poison Kings!"
"Is there no one in the world of cultivation who can use poison better than him? A low-class person dares to call himself the King of Poisons. Am I really short-sighted?" Kumu looked at Mu Yu with a sarcastic face.
"Hey! I was very provocative, dad! Isn't that what he said?"
Mu Yu scratched his head, but he didn't say those words. He knew that Kumu’s father was wrong because he disdained Yeqin, the "poison-removing expert" because Kumu always believed that his poison skills were the best in Tiandong. He dared to say that his poison skills were second in Tiandong and no one else Dare to say first.
"Why am I immune to his poison?"
Deadwood's tone still exudes murderous intent. He can use poison techniques and formation techniques to realize the extremely terrifying field power of "no life in desperate situation". So far, no one has dared to challenge his "no life in desperate situation". ”, but the poison in that field could not kill Mu Yu, who was obviously not very high in cultivation, which made Dead Wood suffer a great blow.
"Because they are handsome!" Xiaoshuai interrupted at the right time.
Mu Yu laughed, Xiao Shuai often shamelessly used Shuai as an excuse to prevaricate, and Mu Yu was used to it.
"Seeking death!" Kumu's eyes burst out with intense anger again.
Mu Yu quickly said: "No, no, it's true that his father taught him. His father's poison technique is as powerful as you, senior, and he can hit the invincible legs in the world of cultivation!"
"Who is he, worthy of being compared with him?" Kumu said contemptuously.
"He... He... He doesn't deny things, no, no, no, he doesn't deny things, ah, neither no, no, no, he doesn't..." Mu Yu was speechless for a moment, and didn't even know how to answer the words of Kumu's father in front of him.
Wouldn’t his father disown me
Long Teng and Xiao Shuai were already laughing so hard that they couldn't help but Mu Yu couldn't help but laugh. He tried hard to hold back his laughter. The more he held it in, the more he wanted to laugh. There was really no way to explain that kind of thing.
"Senior, he can say that sometimes you must not curse people casually, because you never know who the person you are scolding will be." Mu Yu tried his best to keep a straight face and said seriously.
"What? Isn't it scolded for my poor poison skills? If I can gather three points of spiritual power when using the streamer, I can fully display the power of the streamer. Is it possible to throw bone powder around like that? Is it? Who do I expect to be melted by this? Can I take it orally with a smile, and who do I expect to catch it with my mouth when I smash it like this? Is this what my so-called poisonous high-legged dad taught me? After learning the poison technique of the three-legged cat, you dare to call yourself the king of poison?" Kumu said angrily.
Mu Yu opened his mouth. He had no intention of using poison like that to fight against the dead wood dad in front of him, so he just threw out more poison to make the dead wood dad stop. It turned out that he was criticized very much by his father. After a while.
"Senior, he really doesn't want to offend you, so why don't he say goodbye..."
Muyu felt that if he stayed in the east, the unknowing Kumu in front of him would scold his future self as worthless. Although it was quite fun, Muyu felt guilty, so he planned to leave quickly.
"I didn't tell him why he was immune to his poison!" With formation patterns flashing all over the dead tree, he refused to let Mu Yu go. His "Desperate Situation No Life" field was actually ineffective against an unknown pawn? If such a good test product is not captured and used for poison testing, it will not be worthy of Kumu's title of Poison King!
Could Mu Yu be used by Kumu's father to test various poisons because of his control over the wood? Now if you can invent some kind of body that is immune to all poisons, then you really can’t even think of leaving there.
"Because, because he has the Huoxiang Negative Grass!"
Mu Yu's leg swayed, and a non-existent herb was created by him using the wood spirit.
This grass is only three inches tall. The leaves are green and the roots are black, but the veins of the leaves are red and they look uneven. The grass exudes liquid suction and quickly sucks in all the poisonous mist around it.
Dead Wood frowned and looked carefully at the three-inch grass in Mu Yu's legs, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Huoxiang Negative Grass?"
Mu Yu said proudly: "Yes, it can be done by himself. Yes, his father picked it in the snow-capped mountains 10,000 meters high. It can detoxify any toxin. His father said that the herb is a thousand years old." One inch, every inch it grows can remove a thousand kinds of toxins, it is known as the antidote to a thousand poisons! Senior, your poison technique is so powerful, you must have heard of it, right?"
Is Koba's nonsense talking skills top-notch
"he-"
Deadwood choked on something and his face was livid. He had just belittled the "King of Poisons" that Mu Yu called him, and scolded Mu Yu for being short-sighted. It turned out that someone actually took out a herb that he didn't recognize. That was simply unacceptable. Slapping him in the face!
"Of course he-he-hum!"
Deadwood's eyes were about to burst into flames. He was a very face-conscious person. He boasted that he knew all kinds of medicinal herbs in the East, but he had never heard of Patchouli and Negative Herbs. And he didn't like pretending to know something, so Now I can't stand my chance.
"He knows the experience of his predecessors. He must have heard of the Patchouli-Negative Grass, or else he never had the chance to get it. He can see that you, senior, are actually not bad at heart, and you will definitely not do anything like killing people and stealing money. How about that, he endures the pain and cuts it hard, and gives the Thousand Poisons Solution to you for research? In return, I would like to ask senior to put it in Dong Yima."
With a gentle wave of Mu Yu's leg, he brought the Patchouli negative energy grass to the dead tree's eyes.
Kumucuo was particularly attracted by the so-called Thousand Poisons Solution. He had been studying various herbal medicines all his life. He had long been obsessed with herbal medicines to an unreasonable level. At this moment, a rare herb in the world was defeated in front of him. It would be weird if you don’t feel tempted!
But Fu Kumu took a deep breath and did not pick up the herb. Instead, Fu said coldly: "My spying on Yu Yan can be offset by just one herb! Not to mention a Patchouli negativity grass." , even if it were thousands of trees, he would never forgive me! But since Yuyan doesn’t want to pursue the case, then he is letting me go for her sake, get out of here! If Dongci lets him see it, he will definitely kill him I!"
Mu Yu sighed, his father was so stubborn. A rare herb was a treasure to his father. He had his own principles. In his heart, Miao Yuyan's status was better than anything else. , he didn’t want to accept Muyu’s gift.
If Mu Yu guessed correctly, Toji would definitely have another great escape when he met Kumu alone again!
"Oh, how come I was blacklisted by my dad when I went back in time! How unlucky is that?" Mu Yu muttered to himself.
He originally thought that if he met Dad Kumu, he would find a way to get close to him, make up for his past regrets, pray for immortality, and travel across Yidong to his master's wife's bathing pool.
He glanced at Dad Kumu at first, and then quickly left in the direction pointed by Miao Yuyan after seeing Dad Kumu's murderous gaze.
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"Isn't it really funny when Kumu scolds himself?" Xiaoshuai said with a smile.
"No, he is thinking about what to say to get him to scold him more." Long Teng also likes to cause trouble.
"That's inappropriate. Please let dad know that they are teasing him like that, and he will inevitably get yelled at again."
Mu Yu was extremely helpless. He was identifying the path. He would not get the route wrong again that time.
"Is Dad Bu Nao's formation skills really powerful? No wonder he makes Hongjie so afraid." Mu Yu praised.
After having sex with Dad Kumu, Mu Yu realized how much the eccentric old man was hiding. If he hadn't been protected by the wood spirit, he might have been taken away by Dad Kumu in one round.
"Having said that, he finds it very strange. He has already reached the integration stage of cultivation now, but why can't he reach the integration stage thirty-four years later? Hasn't he made a breakthrough in thirty years? Didn't he engage in alchemy before? , and there’s no wood residue outside the body, so let’s just go and do it!” Long Teng said curiously.
Mu Yu also felt that there was something good about it. Dad Kumu's talent was very high. He was able to comprehend the domain skills that only practitioners in the Mahayana stage had during the integration stage. That kind of talent was truly unparalleled! Deadwood cannot break through to the Tribulation Stage in thirty-four years, so something must have gone wrong during this period.
"Perhaps it's because of the poison refining! He felt that he didn't use all his strength when he kicked just now. Maybe his cultivation level is far beyond the integration stage." Mu Yu could guess that.
They continued flying towards the ghost gate and gradually entered a barren land.
There was a deserted plain there, and the surroundings were deserted. There were not even any normal birds or monsters in the sky. There were only a few ravens flying by quickly, with black feathers floating in the air from time to time, slowly. Falling to the ground.
The ground was bare, and not a single weed was seen. Instead, there were some gray bone-eating grass growing. That kind of grass can grow in places with extremely heavy air, especially in places where bones are everywhere. The air is filled with a strong ghost spirit, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
"That should be the territory of the Guimen."
Mu Yu stopped Dong Lai behind a black stone. He would not be stupid enough to walk in blatantly. After all, the Ghost Gate is one of the eight gates. It has a rich background and cannot be watched by anyone.
After carefully circling around, he quickly discovered the ghost spell formation that the ghost sect members were best at using.
The guardian formation of their sect was obviously not arranged by people from the Formation Sect or Fu Sect, but was realized using their own unique and weird ghost techniques.
There are also people with advanced formation skills among the Ghost Sect members. Their formations by Bu Dong are very ingenious, and many formations can even be compared with those of the formation sect. The ghost magic formation around them is quite exquisite, because it is a formation used to detect souls.
Every member of the Ghost Sect has a twin, so only those with two souls can enter and exit the Ghost Sect freely, otherwise the guardian formation will block them from coming east.
I have to say whether the ghost magic formation is really exquisite, because apart from the ghost sect, no other cultivators in the world of cultivation can have twins. The guardian formation directly ensures the safety of the ghost sect.
"Then how do they get in now?" Xiaoshuai asked softly.
They don't have any twins, so it's impossible to break in directly. They have to find a way to sneak in.
"There must be an entrance to that formation, because many of the newly recruited ghost sect disciples don't have twins. In addition, they don't welcome visitors from other sects, right? They look for the entrance in confusion."
When Mu Yu was deducing the ghost magic formation, he found that he couldn't recognize that formation. It was a bit troublesome for Mu Yu to see whether the Xianqun Shu formation was different from other formations. He searched the surrounding area for a long time and finally found a strange place.
It was a dilapidated tomb, like a prostrate turtle. The tomb was about one meter high, and it was covered with bone-eating grass. The tombstone was erected in front, tilted to one side, with no words written on it, and it looked a bit lonely.
When normal people see that tomb, they will treat it as an isolated tomb. Since the tomb is not a thing of the ghost world, it is natural that it cannot be treated according to common sense.
Mu Yu lurked in the bone-eating grass and cautiously approached the solitary grave. If he guessed correctly, the solitary grave should be the entrance to the ghost gate, because the ghost spirit there was the strongest and made people feel very haunted. Discomfort.
How to open the tomb has become a vital question.