Ah Wu has always been mysterious. Among Wang Wu's good friends, her origin is the most mysterious one.
The others basically have reliable sources. For example, the barbarian girl Yoyo is from the Yuange tribe in Chitao Lake, Minzhou, and Xiao Qi is a casual cultivator, but in the early years, she used to be a Zen master attached to the White Pagoda Temple of Tantra in Dongli Prefecture. build. Zhang Miao is also a casual cultivator, but the skills she inherited are inextricably linked with the Ten Thousand Laws Sect... Only Ah Wu is extremely mysterious, no one has heard of her name before, as if she jumped out of thin air, Then out of thin air and Wang Wu became friends, and established a solid friendship.
If the slender old man hadn't said the word "black witch clan", people's understanding of Ah Wu would still be blank until now.
With the clues of the Black Witch Clan, many sects with rich collections quickly unearthed more information. The history books handed down from the ancient times very vigorously described the great supernatural powers of the black witch tribe in the prehistoric era, and the fear of the recorder can be clearly seen between the lines.
It's a pity that the clues stop here. After the end of the prehistoric era, the Black Witch Clan disappeared along with that era, and there is no way to verify what happened after that.
The prehistoric era is a big mystery in today's world of cultivating immortals. Many monks who are keen on archaeology are fascinated and regretful about that era. Every few decades or hundreds of years, an accidental archaeological excavation and the discovery of relics from the prehistoric era can make people in the circle rejoice.
As for the appearance of Ah Wu, the successor of the prehistoric bloodline, it is simply a legend in the archaeological world. If Ah Wu hadn't been accompanied by Wang Wu and Wang Lu, the master and apprentice, I'm afraid they would have been robbed by those fanatical archaeological enthusiasts for specimens.
But now, this living fossil from the mainland of Kyushu was sitting quietly in Wang Lu's bedroom, holding a round beetle in his hand, and staring at Wang Lu seriously without speaking.
After Wang Lu sent his master away, he just breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and saw the beetle in Ah Wu's hand, and was also surprised: "I think I'm fine now?"
Ah Wu tilted her head, showing puzzled eyes.
Wang Lu then immediately explained: "I think I'm in good condition now, and I don't need any special treatment. The little poison fairy is dead, and the residual poison in my body can be eliminated with my own resistance."
Ah Wu tilted her head even more, then wrinkled her nose: "Are you pretending?"
Wang Lu was shocked at the time: "Where did you start talking about this girl?"
Ah Wu then said: "Xiao Wu told me that if you have no skills but insist on saying you have skills, it's called pretending."
Wang Lu remained silent, feeling that it was a bit difficult to explain this issue clearly to Miss Ah Wu.
So Ah Wu didn't say any more, forcibly lifted Wang Lu's quilt, and then threw the beetle inside.
"Damn it..." Wang Lu was startled at the time, and felt a chill in his abdomen the next moment, the beetle had already rushed over, and its dagger-like mouthparts directly pierced in.
At this time, his body is very poisonous, his non-phase kung fu is almost on the verge of loose kung fu, and his defensive power is less than one-tenth of that of the perfect state. However, even so, he can be almost immune to attacks below the Qianxu Dan. But in front of this ordinary beetle, the powerful physical defense seems to be non-existent.
Fortunately, the beetle was not used to harm people. After piercing Wang Lu's abdomen, it began to suck the toxins in his body, and in a short while, more than half of the blue color on Wang Lu's face faded away.
It's just that the beetle that made Wang Lu implicitly resist naturally also had extraordinary side effects. After a cup of tea, Wang Lu's toxins were almost gone, and he seemed to have lost a little bit of weight. He moved, but his expression was obviously a little stiff.
"What, uncomfortable?" Ah Wu frowned, "In order to paralyze the host, this sperm sucker should spit out secretions that stimulate pleasure at the same time, doesn't it work for you
Wang Lu gritted his teeth: "You are overthinking, the effect is very good."
It's just that there is a sense of pleasure in the lower abdomen for no reason, and most people would not enjoy it at ease, and it is more weird. To be able to meet the thrill anytime, anywhere and enjoy it safely is a bonobo.
However, after hearing Wang Lu's answer, Ah Wu frowned even tighter: "Don't you like pleasure, don't you like pain? What a strange person."
"... I know why the famous black witch clan was exterminated back then. People of your clan are really good at chatting."
Ah Wu tilted her head and thought for a while: "Really?"
After a while, Ah Wu saw that Wang Lu's poison had almost subsided, so he said, "Rest well for the next three days, don't use your true energy at will, and don't fight with others. The side effects of poison expelling Gu are very strong, you don't have Wu Wu family blood, with Wuxiang Gong can only offset part of it."
"Understood." Although the process of receiving medical treatment was somewhat unsatisfactory, Wang Lu at least knew that he should respect the doctor when the other party was seriously treating him, and would not vent his anger on the doctor like some mobs who deserved their entire family to die. .
However, Ah Wu, as a doctor, did not have the self-awareness of a doctor's parents at all. After dealing with the toxin problem, he immediately changed the topic.
"Promise me something, bring it."
Wang Lu didn't hesitate, and immediately took out a few things from the mustard bag.
A porcelain bottle with a slightly fishy smell, a piece of windy leather, a piece of fuzzy flesh, and a handful of golden residue.
"The spoils of the four battles are all here, the poisonous blood of the little poison fairy, the human skin apron fragments of the flesh and blood slaughter, the body of the greedy wolf, and the residue of the seal of veto. Cherish it, everything is priceless and irreplaceable treasure."
This is a matter of course.
Of the three props provided by Ah Wu, any one is priceless—not necessarily because Ah Wu has spent inestimable painstaking efforts in cultivating them, but because their functions are irreplaceable. Without the same body Gu, golden silkworm Gu and five-color clay puppets, there would be no brilliant victory under Wang Lu's leadership. And what is the value of the props that can bring victory? Immeasurable.
For such a victory, the League of Ten Thousand Immortals might even be willing to sacrifice immortal treasures. Unfortunately, even if they really sacrificed immortal treasures, the result would not be particularly beneficial—as for immortal treasures, the number of immortal treasures in the hands of the Earth Immortal camp is also not high. few. And the three props that can bring victory are of course worth more than fairy treasures.
Ah Wu even took out the celestial treasure, and it is only natural to ask for some feedback.
It's just that the value of these four trophies is also not bad, so Wang Lu emphasized it again and again to show the great sacrifice he made.
Ah Wu didn't care so much, glanced over, nodded, and said, "There are more."
Wang Lu asked: "What else?"
"We have agreed, I will give you the same body Gu, the golden silkworm Gu, and the five-color soil accidentally, and all the spoils will be mine."
Wang Lu said: "Yes, it's all here, you can take it easy."
"There must be more than these, take out the rest."
Wang Lu was shocked: "Why must there be more than this? Where are the rest?"
Ah Wu shook her head: "Xiao Wu told me that you are her apprentice and inherited her mantle."
"That's right, and then?" Wang Lu still doesn't know how close Wang Wu is with these good Ji friends, so he didn't say that apart from the master-student relationship, the real relationship between him and Wang Wu is already complicated. There has to be a point where ethical standards have to be redrawn.
Ah Wu didn't think too much about it, and took it for granted, "Since you have inherited her mantle, you must also inherit her despicableness."
"When Xiao Wu divides up the spoils, she always hides her secrets, so of course you will also hide your secrets. What is on the table is only a part, and the rest is intercepted by you. If someone sees through all this, you will Divide the spoils with her."
After Ah Wu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand: "However, I have seen through everything a long time ago, so bring the rest."
Wang Lu didn't say a word, after a long silence, he took out another porcelain bottle from the mustard bag: "That's all."
Ah Wu nodded, and picked up all the things on the table: "Next, you can rest slowly, I will leave you alone... But I haven't checked the quality of those things, if there are any problems, I will come again Looking for you. Your injury is not completely healed, and there is still a trace of residual poison in your body, so don't always try to lie to me, I won't be fooled again and again."
After finishing speaking, the witch doctor with an extremely sincere expression put all the trophies into a skull at his waist, and then left with brisk steps.
Wang Lu was in a complicated mood on the hospital bed.
Since his debut, Wang Lu has repeatedly won with his wits. There are too many opponents he has played with in his palms. The result just now...is really horrible.
Ah Wu is not deep in the world, has no city in his heart, and is more exaggerated than Liulixian, but he saw through his little secrets at a glance-Wang Lu did indeed intercept a bottle of poisonous blood, not for anything else, but Considering that it may be useful in future games. But possession of privacy is, after all, possession of privacy.
If it was Wang Wu's temperament, after exposing Wang Lu's behavior, he would have to be ridiculed, but Ah Wu didn't say anything, just picked up the thing and it was over, but this was actually a bigger blow to Wang Lu, because He felt as if his conscience, which had been drained for years, had been condemned.
In fact, Ah Wu's straight-forward attitude is quite disrespectful, but listening to her sentence: "I won't be fooled again and again." It will only make the listener feel sad and pity, and they will not be angry at all. Wang Lu only felt that the culprit who made this innocent girl fall for it time and time again should really be struck by lightning.
As a result, just as I thought of this, I heard a leisurely and relaxed voice floating in from outside.
"Haha, Wang Lu, you bastard used refurbished items to perfuse me. Fortunately, I reacted in time. I just had an idea to deal with the original price of the pile of junk to Ah Wu. Ah Wu is really a treasure bag, and there is a string of skulls on his belt. Everything you need, haha."
Wang Lu sighed, disregarding the fact that his injuries were not healed, he forcibly turned his true essence and released a spell.
"I rely on you, a traitor, how dare you let lightning strike me?"
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