Having said so much, Kuipa and the others did not continue to persecute Yan Mo, but instead discussed the issue of delaying the Ninetowns gathering for a few days.
Everyone is in dispute about this. Although Kuipa has cooperated with other upper cities, but if there is a chance to pull Wucheng from the number one position, no one will be polite.
Wu Xiang was in a coma. In order to protect Wu Xiang, Fei Shan would definitely not act casually. In this way, Wu Cheng's strength would be reduced by half. And the unpredictable little priest of Jiuyuan is also in the midst of God's punishment. If he can't participate in the competition, how will Jiuyuan's witchcraft and witchcraft refining compare with others
Vested interests are in sight, and many priests in Shangcheng have their hearts alive. After a big quarrel, they finally decided that regardless of whether the witch elephant can wake up tomorrow, the Ninetowns Gathering must be resumed tomorrow.
Regarding whether the Ninetowns Gathering will be postponed, Yan Mo has not interrupted.
No one knew how much pressure he was under for agreeing to rescue the witch elephant. Among the few things that the bone refiner Red Horn Nita asked him to do, one of them was to kill the witch elephant or prevent the other party from prophesying.
Now that his slave bones have not been removed, once Nita knows that he is obedient to others, he will probably suffer another round of pain. But he had to rescue the witch elephant, who was one of his protectors who continued to make high-profile plans and implement them.
Nothing is perfect in the world. He and Jiuyuan are now walking on the edge of the knife. He has calculated everything and never expected that there will be two such big variables in this trip to Wucheng. The first is Nita's appearance, and the second The second is that the witch elephant is in a coma.
I hope that Red Horn Nita can give him a chance to explain.
After leaving the main temple, Yogi took a quick step and asked Quipa in a low voice: "My lord, if the little priest can really wake up the witch elephant..."
Quipa raised his hand to signal him not to talk too much, then turned his head and stopped Bach who wanted to part ways with them.
Bach frowned. He didn't want to get involved in the power dispute in the temple, but he couldn't stay out of it now.
The high priest of Huocheng and others left separately, and they all had other things to arrange.
The high priest of the empty city, who was separated from everyone, paused, and his dark old eyes scanned the surrounding ground.
"Shua!" A little bone mouse quickly dug through the soil and burrowed into the soil.
"Old Chen?" Her guardian warrior approached her.
Chen Lao opened her mouth, revealing her dark but sharp teeth. She was smiling, but her expression looked like she wanted to eat people, and at the same time, she spit out a language that others could not understand.
Her guardian warrior turned pale, and seemed to be quite afraid of the old man.
Chen Lao is an extremely thin old woman, with complex and mysterious tattoo designs all over her face, coupled with her sharp black teeth, her smile is simply impressive.
Ding Yue Dawu Zhe Li's body suddenly trembled slightly, and a chill rose from his heart.
Zing Li raised his head abruptly.
Shu Yi stopped in his tracks, "Great witch?"
Zhe Li felt restless, as if something very bad and dangerous was about to happen.
When someone looked over, Zhe Li suddenly quickened his pace, and Shu Yi frowned and followed quickly.
After checking his surroundings to no avail, Mr. Chen muttered something nervously, and left with the guardian warriors.
Out of the corner of Kuipa's eyes, Kuipa has been paying attention to the two people on Ding Yue, and seeing that their expressions are not right, he immediately winks at Yogi, who understands, and runs after Li and Shuyi.
Quipa walked up to Bach who wanted to leave but had to stay, "Bach, what's the situation of Master Wuxiang?"
Bach pursed his lower lip, "I told you last night that Master Wuxiang is neither sick nor injured, it's just that it's time for him to go back to the embrace of the Mother Goddess."
There was suspicion in Quipa's eyes, "That little priest is different from what you said."
Bach said with a straight face, "The ability of the healing priest is also different. He can use the power of God and the fruit of witch luck, but I can't."
Kuipa smiled sinisterly when he heard the words. Sure enough, no witch can resist the temptation of the fruit of witch luck. Even the honest Bach is also jealous of the little priest
"Bach, you also heard what the little priest said just now. That kid is as cunning as a prairie fox. If Wuxiang wakes up tomorrow, he will definitely find an excuse to say that he has given the fruit of witchcraft to Wuxiang, and Wuxiang Elephant will probably acquiesce, after all, he once swore to protect him with his battle spirit."
Quipa observed Bach's expression and sighed deliberately, "But if that kid continues to have the fruit of witch luck, he will only become stronger and stronger. With the power of the fruit of witch luck, he will definitely become the most powerful person under the sky in the future." Great Healing Priest, and the Witch Elephant is old, and that kid is a disciple of the Curse Witch, do you think the Witch Elephant will pass on the position of first priest to that kid?"
Bach's face was stiff, "So what?"
Quipa sighed, "It's not that bad, it's just like everyone likes to compare the witch with me. In the future, there will be the first priest of healing, who will remember other priests who are good at healing?"
Bach was silent for a while, then raised his eyes, "Lord Kuipa, the Nine Cities Gathering will start again tomorrow. If Lord Wuxiang is still unconscious, it will not do my Wucheng any good."
"I know, it would be best if the little priest can wake up the witch elephant." Quipa smiled, "I also hope that the witch elephant can survive the Nine Cities Gathering."
Bach heard the point of Quipa's words, and after another moment of silence, he said, "Master Quipa, if you want me to do something, have you considered the price?"
Quipa got closer to Bach, and his voice was extremely low, "If I can get the fruit of witch luck, all the healing abilities that the little priest borrowed from the fruit of witch luck can be passed on to you, only you."
Bach clasped his hands and bowed his head in thought.
Kuipa saw that he stayed where he was and didn't leave, so he knew that the matter was mostly successful, but he didn't show any expression on his face, and instead added a bargaining chip: "I can swear by the spirit of battle."
After a long time, Bach's lips moved: "What do you want me to do? Let me say it first, Mr. Wuxiang can't have any accidents, at least not in the short term. Besides, Feishan..."
Kuipa interrupted him, "Don't worry, I think the same as you, and what I want you to do is very simple, and you will never let Feishan notice it. In front of Feishan, he has always refused to let us get close to the witch. Like, but you are different, all you have to do is..."
Bach's eyes wandered, and suddenly, he fixedly looked at the ground beside Quipa. He suspected that he saw something, but when he looked carefully, he found that the ground was flat and there was nothing.
After Quipa finished speaking, he noticed his expression and asked casually, "What?"
Bach shook his head, "Nothing."
Quipa was very suspicious, he lowered his head to look around him, and the shadow under his feet moved.
Under the ground, a small white bone mouse used four small paws to quickly dig the soil to block the hole it just exposed, and then lay still.
In the main temple, Yan Mo was interrogating a doctor.
"Witch Elephant's physical condition is very abnormal. He won't become so fat because of eating, right?"
Fei Shan didn't answer right away.
The witch washed himself away, "I didn't curse him either, although I said so, it's not really a curse."
Of course Feishan knew that the cursed witch did not curse the witch elephant.
Yan Mo said solemnly: "I need to know the real reason why his body has become like this, otherwise it will only be a moment to save him."
Seeing that Feishan was still hesitating, the curse witch immediately sneered and said, "We can figure it out even if you don't tell me, is it because of the witch elephant's prophecy ability? There is a price to pay for everything, I just curse a few people to die or live, Not to mention prophecy."
Fei Shan finally nodded, "That's right, Wu Xiang will be punished by God every time he makes a prophecy, and this punishment is to make his body grow continuously, even if he doesn't eat or drink, and the punishment gets worse every time. "
very good! This is what I want. Yan Mo was excited in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He really wanted to make the witch elephant completely healed, but not now.
"I have a way to wake up Lord Wuxiang, but I can only wake him up, and after waking up, Lord Wuxiang must not make any more prophecies, otherwise..."
Sudden! Yan Mo's outgoing spirit trembled violently, it was because the Bone Rat felt that it was in danger and was contacting him.
Yan Mo immediately shut up, and turned his attention to check what happened to the Bone Mouse. He released the bone mouse to follow the high priest of the empty city, but when he got in touch with the bone mouse, he saw and heard things that were both unexpected and expected.
Seeing that Yan Mo suddenly stopped talking, Yuan Zhan and the others thought he was thinking about how to cure the witch elephant, so they didn't dare to disturb him.
A few minutes later, Yan Mo opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Master Feishan, how many trustworthy people are there around you and Lord Wu Xiang?"
Fei Shan didn't understand why Yan Mo would ask this suddenly, but he still replied: "As long as it's someone from the main temple, it's fine."
"Well, from now on, except for the four of us, no one else should let him get close to Master Wuxiang, even the healing priest." Yan Mo said and looked at the witch again, "Master, from now on From tomorrow until tomorrow, please stay with Master Wu Xiang, and it is best not to leave even an inch."
The old curse witch raised his eyebrows and smiled strangely, "Are you wary of Kuipa? Well, yes, that hyena's spells are only a little worse than mine."
Yan Mo felt that he had already reminded him of what he should remind, but the lingering uneasiness in his heart still did not disappear. What else did he ignore
Yan Mo didn't go anywhere that day, and asked his master and Yuan Zhan to help him prepare the key medicine to release the slave bone in the main temple. Of course, neither Curse Witch nor Yuan Zhan knew what kind of medicine they were preparing. They only thought that Yan Mo was making the medicine to soak the bones in advance for the weapon competition.
That night, Yan Mo fell into a half-truth dream again, and Hongjiao Nita came to the door again, and immediately asked him: "I told you to kill the witch elephant, why did you save him instead?"
Yan Mo understood two things through this sentence. First, the slave bone can establish a spiritual connection. Second, there were indeed people around him watching him.
Nita sneered, "It seems that you really want to try some punishment."
"Wait!" Yan Mo quickly organized his words: "If you sent someone to monitor me, then you should also know that I couldn't refuse at that time, but I didn't promise to wake up the witch elephant."
"Sophistry! You clearly told that Feishan that you have a way to wake up the witch elephant!"
Yan Mo's expression changed, "There are also people from you in the Temple of the Lord of the Wu City?"
Nita proudly said: "That's not what you should know, you just need to know that you can never hide anything from me."
Yan Mo looked angry at being wronged, "If you know everything, then you should also know that I told Feishan later that the witch elephant must not use the ability to predict when it wakes up. I, I have tried my best to follow your orders. "
"If it's not like this, do you think you still have a chance to explain now?" After mocking, Nita ordered: "Then you pretend to have failed, I don't want to see the witch elephant wake up again."
"no!"
"No?" Nita seemed to have done something.
"Ahh!" As if the brain was being stabbed in by a needle, Yan Mo screamed in pain, "They all want to kill me, and I can only do it if the witch elephant wakes up and fulfills his promise to protect me Those things you confessed!"
Nita suddenly asked: "You got the fruit of witch luck?"
Thoughts flashed in Yan Mo's mind, and he shouted with grievance and anger without stopping: "I don't have the fruit of witch luck! If I had the fruit of witch luck, would I still end up being enslaved and bullied by you?"
"Hmph, the fruit of witch luck, that thing is only liked by you hornless people. Few of the tribes who got the fruit of witch luck before had a good end. Back then we..." Nita shut up, and scolded: "You have received the fruit of witch luck." What about divine punishment? When will it be restored?"
The brain was still throbbing, Yan Mo said painfully: "I don't know, it depends on God's will."
The black shadow of Nita circled around Yan Mo, "I underestimated you. You can use the power of God to upgrade fighters, and give me your god worship and training methods."
Yan Mo was indignant, "There is no way to pass on the method of worshiping gods to other people. God has forbidden me. It's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it at all. If I want to pass on the law of worshiping gods to others , I will immediately forget how to worship the gods.”
"What about the training method?"
"... you want me to pass it on to you now?"
"Why, you don't want to? Are you..."
"I am willing, don't punish me." There was a look of fear on the boy's face.
Nita was satisfied, "Start now, hurry up!"
Yan Mo didn't dawdle, and quickly explained the basic training method.
Zanbu, I have learned the bone refining technique of your bone refining clan, and now I will return it to you with a more precious primary training method, and I will not owe you any more in the future!
Nita was still afraid that he would cheat, so he threatened him while writing down, "It's better if it works, if it doesn't..."
"I only know that it is useful for hornless humans, but I don't know if it is useful for you bone refiners."
One teaching and one learning, after midnight, when Nita left, he warned Yan Mo again: "You do a good job for me. If you do well, in the future, my Bone Refining Clan will occupy this Eastern Continent, and you Jiuyuan can still stay as a subordinate slave clan." Next, otherwise...you know the result!"
Yan Mo bit her lip.
Nita thought that the child was completely frightened, "You can't move, and you can't do what I asked you to do. You should have been severely punished and let you know what will happen if you disobey my orders, but your warrior training method is a little bit Meaning, this time the merits and demerits will be balanced. But you can’t do nothing later, isn’t your fighter over level nine? Then let your fighter take action, Feishan must die! I want to see it in two days result!"
"... yes." Two days is enough!