1216. Chapter 1216 : The senior said the business.
Wuyouzi raised his eyebrows and said, "Boy, you have the guts to practice the Ghost Puppet Technique. What? Do you regret it?"
Yuye lowered his head slightly: "Junior, I don't regret it."
No regrets, never regrets.
This was his only hope for survival at that time. Even if he was controlled by Ling Shang, he did not regret it. He just regretted leaving Ling Shang by his side at that time. If not for this, probably what happened later would not have happened.
"Tsk tsk, A Yan, you juniors have really given me, an old guy, a lot of experience!" Wuyouzi said with a smile.
The Ghost Puppet Technique is one of the most sinister skills and secrets existing in the world today. Even in the Netherworld Palace, which is regarded as a devil's palace by the world, such sinister skills and secrets are extremely rare. Generally, such sinister skills and secrets are rarely seen in the world.
It is taboo on the Yun Continent. Even if you can gain powerful power in a short time by practicing similar techniques, it is no different from committing suicide. Therefore, to practice such techniques, you must first be cruel to yourself.
, Ordinary people don’t have the courage.
He has lived for hundreds of years and has met so many people and things, but he is far less interesting than the younger generations he has met over the years. A man who relied on the Nether Stone to survive, was poisoned by the Nether Stone, and finally refined the Nether Stone
Mo Yan. Now there is another person who dares to practice such sinister techniques as Ghost Puppet Technique. Wow, what an insight!
It seems that he has really become an old guy!
I really have to look at these juniors with admiration!
Mo Yan Heixian, at this time, he is still in the mood to joke. He reminded: "Senior, let's talk business."
Please don't go off topic! They are looking for him to find a solution now, not to listen to his ridicule!
Wuyouzi laughed, reached out and grabbed Yuye's wrist. After a while, he said: "No solution."
Mo Yan: "..."
Yuye smiled. In fact, he had known this would be the result, so there was nothing to be disappointed about.
He still raised his hand and saluted Wuyouzi: "Thank you, senior!"
Wuyouzi blew his beard: "I haven't finished speaking yet, what's the hurry?"
Mo Yan: "..."
Yuye: "..."
Wuyouzi took out a jade bottle from his space device, looked at Mo Yan, and finally threw it to Yuye with a pained face: "Boy, take it!"
Yuye took the jade bottle and asked doubtfully: "Senior, what is this?"
"This is the Qingxin Soul-Calming Pill. There are three pills in total. You can take one pill each when you are at level seven, eight, and nine of the Cloud Level. It can alleviate your condition. However, this medicine only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. At most it is
It just delays the time when you lose your humanity. When you practice the Ghost Puppet Art, there is always only one end, which is to completely lose your humanity, become a puppet, and eventually self-destruct." Wuyouzi said quietly.
Yu Ye hurriedly knelt down: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"
Even if it is relief, he is already grateful. When he started practicing the Ghost Puppet Art, he already knew his fate. Therefore, these three relief pills of Wuyouzi are really important to him.
It's a life-saving elixir. He is really worried that he will quickly lose his humanity, become a puppet that he doesn't even know who he is, and become a living dead.
He didn't dare, didn't dare to become like that in front of his dearest people. With such an ending, it would be better to just let him die. He would rather die than not know anything in the end, and it would hurt people.