The black witch sect has many branches, one of which is the Witch God Sect, which specializes in voodoo and poison.
Most of the disciples of the Witch God Sect are good at cultivating poisons, and only the true core of the Witch God Sect can master the art of poison.
The birth process of a Gu is to put the poisons it raises into an object and let them bite and kill each other. In the end, the strongest one survives and turns into a Gu.
The art of Gu is also a kind of strange art, and Chu Chen naturally has a certain understanding of the art of Gu.
From what happened to Yang Xiaojin, the poison in Yang Xiaojin's body is most likely a kind of poison with narcotic toxicity that can cause illusions. Her family background and some of her own experiences are all just illusions created by her own imagination.
This kind of Gu is unique to the Witch God Sect today.
"The Witch God that the Witch God Sect enshrines is the God of Illusion."
Chu Chen pondered, "There are definitely only a handful of people in the Witch God Sect who can cultivate this Illusion God Gu."
"Chu Chen, what are you thinking about?"
Song Yan's voice interrupted Chu Chen's contemplation and asked curiously, "Are you looking for a rich man named Yang?"
Chu Chen did not tell Song Yan directly about Yang Xiaojin, after all, it involved areas that Song Yan could not touch.
"I don't know why I always feel like someone named Yang owes me money."
Chu Chen said.
Song Yan, "..." At noon, Chu Chen left the Song family, got rid of the people who were following him, and came to Xingluo Shop.
"Mo Lao."
Chu Chen was a little surprised, Mo Xian was sitting in a wheelchair reading a book.
Mo Xian raised his head and said with a smile, "I just went through the discharge procedures this morning. It's always too boring to stay in the hospital. Besides, it's the same everywhere with Elder Qiao."
Qiao Cangsheng also walked out of it, "Uncle Chu."
Qiao Cangsheng sincerely admired Chu Chen. Chu Chen made rapid progress in his golden needle life-saving technique with just a little guidance.
"How are Mr. Mo's legs?"
Chu Chen asked.
"I have gradually gained consciousness, and I am not far from the ground."
Mo Xian smiled. He originally thought he could only rely on a wheelchair to spend his whole life, but he didn't expect that his old bones could be saved.
After chatting for a while, Chu Chen looked up at the shop and asked, "Why don't you see Wuyou?"
"I'm practicing in the backyard."
Mo Xian said, "After returning from Xiqiao Mountain, Wuyou practiced even more diligently."
"Then I won't bother her."
Chu Chen said, "I came here today to buy some materials."
Mo Xian smiled and said, "It's just polite to say I want to buy it."
After a pause, Mo Xian's eyes suddenly lit up, "You want to draw a talisman?"
Chu Chen nodded, "I want to break the poison, and I need a lot of materials this time."
Hearing this, Mo Xian and Qiao Cangsheng were both shocked at the same time.
Especially Mo Xian, he had seen Chu Chen break the poison on Huang Jianghong's body. It could be said that it took seven days to break the poison with the altar as a talisman and wine.
Listening to Chu Chen's tone now, I'm afraid the poison to be broken this time is not simple.
"There is actually a faction of black witches doing evil in Chancheng."
Qiao Cangsheng said angrily, "Uncle Chu, when will you break the poison, I will go with you."
Mo Xian couldn't help but ask, "What kind of poison are you trying to break?"
In Mo Xian's opinion, it was definitely not an ordinary Gu that Chu Chen could take so seriously.
"The magic god sect's most important treasure, the phantom god Gu."
Chu Chen didn't hide anything.
The faces of Mo Xian and Mo Xian changed again.
Naturally, they have all heard of the name of Illusion God Gu.
"Illusion God Gu, in the Wushen Sect, only the past sect leaders and those who are qualified as the heirs of the sect leaders have the opportunity to come into contact with the Illusion God Gu."
Qiao Cangsheng looked at Chu Chen with a solemn expression, "Uncle Chu, if we are facing the Master of the Witch God Sect this time, I'm afraid we have to take a long-term approach."
Chu Chen was also quite surprised. Although he knew that the Illusion God Gu was very rare and precious in the Wushen Sect, he never expected that only the previous sect masters or their heirs would possess it.
Chu Chen also understood what Qiao Changsheng meant. If he really faced the leader of the Witch God Sect, he might not be strong enough.
The strength of the leader of the Witch God Sect is definitely above the innate level.
But Chu Chen is still one step away from being innate.
That was also because Chu Chen missed five years of practice time.
"To be honest, I still don't know who the enemy I'm going to face is."
Chu Chen opened his mouth and told about yesterday's encounter with Yang Xiaojin and the clues he gained from last night's night visit to the Yang family. Finally he looked at Qiao Cangsheng and said, "I want to ask Elder Qiao for something."
"Uncle Chu, tell me."
Chu Chen said in a deep voice, "While I am preparing to crack the phantom god Gu, I also ask Elder Qiao to take the time to supervise the Yang family. I am worried that they will change because of my intrusion yesterday."
Chu Chen took the initiative to tell this matter, hoping that Qiao Changsheng could help.
Qiao Cangsheng nodded, "No problem, I will keep an eye on them."
"Chu Chen, are you sure you can break the illusory god Gu?"
Mo Xian couldn't help but ask.
"I haven't tried it, but it's not unbreakable."
Chu Chen's eyes showed confidence. Only his nine masters knew how monstrous Chu Chen's talent in the Qi Sect was.
Mo Xian subconsciously held his breath.
The illusory god Gu can be broken! This is the first time Mo Xian has heard such words.
Can Chu Chen also break the Wushenmen's gate-holding poison?
Mo Xian felt a faint expectation rising in his heart.
While Chu Chen was preparing materials, he received a call from Ning Zizhou.
"Uncle Chu, I will pick you up tomorrow. When will it be convenient for you?"
Ning Zizhou asked.
Chu Chen was stunned and blurted out, "Where will you pick me up?"
On the other end of the phone, Ning Zizhou felt ashamed and couldn't laugh or cry, "Tomorrow is Friday."
"What happened to Friday?"
After Chu Chen responded subconsciously, he also remembered, "Yeah, no problem, you can come anytime."
After hanging up the phone, Ning Zizhou's face changed a few times, and he raised his head with a bitter expression, "Uncle Chu doesn't seem to pay much attention to this matter. It seems that we can't have too much hope."
On the side, the middle-aged man muttered, "I had no hope."
Ning Zizhou sighed softly.
"No matter what, I can see my eldest brother again tomorrow night."
Xingluo Shop.
Because of Yang Xiaojin's incident, Chu Chen did suddenly forget about another important thing. He promised Ning Zizhou to go to the underground boxing gym to fight at Yongye.
Tomorrow, Friday, is the day when he will challenge Ning Zimo.
Chu Chen suddenly discovered that he seemed to be busy all of a sudden.
After selecting the materials, Chu Chen was ready to open an altar and draw talismans directly at Xingluo Shop.
"Chu Chen."
Mo Wuyou also walked out.
"Xiao Wuyou, you came just in time. Come and help open the altar to worship the heaven."
Chu Chen said.
Mo Wuyou's eyes lit up, "Do you want to draw the Little Five Thunder Talisman again?"
Mo Wuyou was deeply impressed by the power of the Xiao Wu Lei Talisman.
"right."
Chu Chen nodded. To break the illusory god Gu, he also needed to use the Small Five Thunder Talisman to break the void with thunder.
