Hong Qigong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Damn, that Golden Retriever Lion King is so unlucky, why did he provoke so many undead spirits?"
Ye Wudao said: "Animals are animals. No matter how much spiritual wisdom is opened, the wisdom is not as good as that of humans."
"It wasn't until it attracted so many undead souls that it discovered the law that when one undead soul is killed, two undead souls will appear."
Hong Qigong nodded: "That's right."
"The Golden Retriever Lion King's brain is indeed not easy to use, but his elixir is a good thing. Just now from such a distance, I could feel the powerful aura released by his elixir."
"Master, let's discuss something."
Ye Wudao could guess what Hong Qigong wanted to "discuss", and of course it was about the Golden Retriever Lion King elixir.
However, he still asked: "Tell me, what are we discussing?"
Hong Qigong said: "Master, I am willing to teach you what I have learned throughout my life. Can you give me the elixir of the Golden Retriever Lion King?"
"The Golden Retriever Lion King's elixir can save my life several times."
Ye Wudao thought for a moment: "I can only promise you half."
Hong Qigong looked suspicious: "If you agree, you agree. If you don't agree, you don't agree. What do you mean you can only agree to half of it."
Ye Wudao: "I can promise you to teach me everything you have learned throughout your life, but I cannot give you the elixir of the Golden Retriever Lion King."
Hong Qigong was dumbfounded.
My God, how can people be so shameless?
What the hell is this called half-promise?
This is called being shameless and acting like a rogue, isn’t it?
The deal was naturally dropped in the end.
Ye Wudao would never give the elixir to Hong Qigong.
Of course, Ye Wudao also had to learn Hong Qigong's lifelong skills.
I am your master, what is yours is mine, and what is mine is still mine.
Hong Qigong noticed that Ye Wudao was not very fast, so he urged: "Master, please speed up and stay away from the undead group."
"Being so close to the undead, the death energy they emit is also corroding my body."
Ye Wudao said: "I just want to keep a close distance from the undead group, lest the undead group lose us."
Why?
Hong Qigong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This group of undead spirits is not a good thing, why are you worried about losing them?"
Ye Wudao: "Next we may encounter the God Lord and the others. Their strength cannot be underestimated. If we can use these undead spirits to attack the God Lord, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?"
Hong Qigong nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, that's true."
Ye Wudao always moved forward neither fast nor slowly.
However, not long after he continued walking, Ye Wudao suddenly noticed something unusual.
"Have you noticed that the distance between the undead and us is getting farther and farther?"
Hong Qigong nodded: "Their speed is indeed declining."
Why?
Ye Wudao said: "Did you give up because you knew you couldn't catch up with us?"
Hong Qigong shook his head: "I don't think so. As you can see, the undead have no intelligence. The behavior of chasing and killing humans is instinctive. How could they give up their instincts just because they can't catch up?"
Xu Ling'er: "Look, the undead crowd has stopped now."
Ye Wudao and Hong Qigong also stopped and looked at the group of undead.
Sure enough, the speed of the undead gradually slowed down, until finally, it stopped completely and wandered in place.
Xu Ling'er said cautiously: "Xiaoye, I seem to be able to feel their emotions. They seem to be afraid of something, so they don't dare to get close."
Xu Ling'er is a half-queen, with strong bloodline, which is the opposite extreme of the death aura of the undead. She can feel the fear of the undead, which is reasonable.
Ye Wudao frowned: "Afraid? What are you afraid of?"
Hong Qigong looked forward: "There is no doubt that they are afraid of what is ahead."