Mo Wen was too lazy to talk to Xu Qianqian and followed the old man in black into the cave. Seeing this, Xu Qianqian did not dare to stay outside alone and hurriedly followed him in.
The space inside the cave is not large, only about twenty or thirty square meters, and is full of messy stones and weeds.
The mountain wall was covered with trees and vines, and there seemed to be a wind tunnel inside. It wasn't the strange wind noise that came from it, but it was quite scary in the middle of the night.
"The blood reishi is right there."
The old man in black did not dare to disobey Mo Wen at this time, and immediately pointed to a herb on the mountain wall.
The medicinal material looked like Ganoderma lucidum, but it was a bit unrealistic. It was red all over and emitted a gleaming light. It was quite conspicuous in the darkness.
The man in black did not remind him, but Mo Wen immediately discovered the blood mushroom growing on the mountain wall.
His pupils shrank, he strode up to Xue Zhi and observed it carefully.
Sure enough, a mature strain of blood sesame is a middle-grade elixir. For Mo Wen now, it is simply something that can only be found but cannot be obtained.
He observed his surroundings. As expected, there was not a single weed around the blood mushroom. Where the blood mushroom grew, it was impossible for other plants to grow. All the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of life would be swallowed up by the blood mushroom.
"Before picking the Blood Ganoderma lucidum, it must be watered with the blood of a virgin's ventricle, otherwise it will wither immediately once picked."
The old man in black looked at the blood mushroom.
If the blood sesame was so easy to pick, he would have picked it off long ago. Why did he deceive Xu Qianqian into this place, and now he almost lost his life because he lured Mo Wen out.
As a member of the Medicine King's Mansion, he was naturally very familiar with the properties of some medicinal materials, especially Blood Ganoderma. He went to the library of the Medicine King's Mansion to search and found that the Blood Ganoderma cannot be picked in the normal way, otherwise he would get nothing.
That's why he never dared to touch the blood Ganoderma lucidum, fearing that more than ten years of waiting would be in vain.
While the old man in black was speaking, he looked at Xu Qianqian, with a strange look flashing in his eyes.
He deceived Xu Qianqian to the top of the mountain with the purpose of killing her and taking the ventricular blood to water the blood Ganoderma lucidum. If the young man was going to take away the Blood Ganoderma lucidum, this girl would definitely be indispensable.
The sinister gaze of the old man in black made Xu Qianqian tremble slightly with fright. She took a step back and looked at the old man in black warily.
Only then did she remember that before harvesting the blood Ganoderma lucidum, she had to take her life.
What the hell kind of medicinal material is that? You need other people's lives to take it away.
"Virgin's heart is watered with blood?"
Mo Wen curled up his lips when he heard this, looked at Xu Qianqian playfully, and walked around her, seeming to be thinking about something.
"What are you going to do?"
Xu Qianqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Mo Wen nervously, her body shaking uncontrollably.
If she had known this, she would have preferred to stay on the top of the mountain and then take the opportunity to escape. But she forgot about picking the medicinal materials and taking her life...
"For a holy medicine, do you think you should donate something?"
Mo Wen curled his lips and said with a smile.
"Don't... I... I... am not a virgin... anymore..."
Xu Qianqian bit her lip, and her voice became softer the further she spoke.
"Not a virgin anymore?" Mo Wen widened his eyes and said in a fuss.
"Yes... no more... no more..." Xu Qianqian nodded desperately and shook her head vigorously.
"Then let me check and see if it's okay."
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, as if he was ready to step forward for inspection.
When Xu Qianqian heard this, she screamed and retreated to the foot of the mountain wall in panic. She looked at Mo Wen in panic, picked up a stone and confronted him.
"Don't...don't come over..."
"Don't believe her, she's still a virgin."
The old man in black gloated that as a disciple of Yaowang Mansion, he could naturally tell whether Xu Qianqian was a virgin at a glance, otherwise he would not have tricked her into going to the top of the mountain.
If Xu Qianqian hadn't brought Mo Wen here today, he wouldn't have ended up like this. Now that Xu Qianqian was reduced to his same situation, he would naturally add insult to injury.
"He said you are..."
Mo Wen crossed his arms and smiled playfully.
Naturally, there is no need to water the blood of virgins when picking blood sesame. That is all evil. In other words, some ordinary people who do not understand the method of picking blood sesame will only make people laugh in the world of cultivation. Through some special
It can be extracted with the help of various methods, so why bother with it.
So he just deliberately frightened Xu Qianqian, who made her scold him before.
"Woooo..."
Seeing the two grown men staring at her, Xu Qianqian finally couldn't resist the pressure and cried while hugging a big stone. Her tears were like a broken pearl necklace.
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched, and he cried now? It's so useless, women are indeed made of water.
He walked up to Xu Qianqian, raised her chin slightly with one hand, and said evilly: "Tsk, tsk, pear blossoms with rain, such a beautiful beauty, I really don't want to kill her."
"Sir, do you need someone to do it for you to ensure that it is handled cleanly?"
Upon hearing this, the old man in black immediately bowed his head obsequiously, looking like a dog slave.
"You go on your way."
Mo Wen glanced at the old man in black and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He walked to Xue Zhi and studied it for a while. He took out a knife from his backpack and fiddled with it, and then pulled Xue Zhi from the mountain wall.
Come down.
When the old man in black saw Mo Wen picking off the Blood Ganoderma so hastily, his eyes widened, his body stiffened, and a look of heartache flashed in his eyes. That was Blood Ganoderma! He actually picked it off like this.
He had illusions about Blood Ganoderma and immediately became disheartened.
It's over, the Blood Ganoderma lucidum was completely destroyed in the hands of that young man.
Xu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. After pulling out the blood Ganoderma lucidum, it meant that Mo Wen would not kill her again to water the ghost medicinal plant.
Mo Wen patted the dust on his hands and threw the blood mushroom on his hand into the backpack on his back.
The old man in black stared at Mo Wen with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.
Why didn't that blood mushroom just turn into ashes immediately? How could it be possible?
Is there something wrong? Or maybe the medicinal material is not Blood Ganoderma? That's impossible. He has been guarding it for more than ten years, so there is no way he can make a mistake.
"Then Blood Ganoderma, why do you..."
The old man in black pointed at Mo Wen and was speechless for a while.
"Who told you that when picking blood sesame seeds, you must pour the blood of virgins? It's a wicked way."
Mo Wen smiled disdainfully. The Medicine King's Mansion was probably just a half-baked thing and could not catch his eye.
Now his vision is no longer what it was before. In the past, his goal was to become a peak ancient warrior beyond the Golden Core Realm. But now, his goal is to become an immortal cultivator. Although that step is difficult, he will definitely do it.
Go try hard.
"Don't ask, you..."
Xu Qianqian pointed at Mo Wen, and was speechless for a while. Her face was red with anger, and the two little white rabbits on her chest were rising and falling, which meant that she was very angry and unhappy.
How could she still not understand at this moment that Mo Wen was clearly teasing her on purpose?
This bastard... bastard... rotten egg... why is he so bad...
Xu Qianqian's tears of grievance flowed out again. She had been frightened just now, and he knew how to bully others.
"What are you! You don't know how to be grateful at all. I took a big risk. If the old man told the truth, a holy medicine would be destroyed. This is a priceless treasure."
Mo Wen walked up to Xu Qianqian, patted her little head, and said as if I had paid a lot for you: "I am so good to you, I would rather risk the destruction of a sacred medicine than kill you.
Money is like dirt, if you put friendship first, will there be someone as good as me in the world? Shouldn't you be grateful?"
The corner of the old man's mouth in black twitched and he rolled his eyes speechlessly. Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe such words. Fortunately, that guy had the nerve to say it.
Xu Qianqian snorted softly, turned her head to the side, and cursed in her heart for being shameless. She believed that Mo Wen's words were evil.
"Sir, you see now that you have obtained the Blood Ganoderma, are you going to let me go?"
The old man in black walked forward and kept bowing and saluting.
"Let you go?"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, looking like he was thinking.
"Don't let him go. This old man is cunning and cunning. He is not a good person. He will definitely seek revenge on you in the future."
Xu Qianqian glared at the old man in black. The old man deceived her into going to Changbai Mountain on the pretext of treating her father's illness, but the purpose was to kill her to obtain blood for medicine. Not only was the hope of treating her father shattered, but he also fell into
He was put into a life-threatening situation, and he was simply a despicable, cunning and cunning old man.
"Don't let him go?"
Don't bother talking around, looking hesitant.
"I will not retaliate. Please believe me. You are so powerful. Even if you give me a hundred courages, I would not dare to retaliate against you."
The old man in black scolded Xu Qianqian a thousand times in his heart. He is the most venomous to women. As expected, women cannot be offended because they hold grudges very much.
"Only a ghost believes you."
Xu Qianqian gave the old man in black a cold look.
"What if we don't let him go?"
Mo Wen spread his hands and looked at Xu Qianqian, looking like he didn't know how to deal with it.
When Xu Qianqian heard this, she became a little distressed. Could it be that the old man in black was locked in a cave and would never get out?
"How about giving him to..."
Xu Qianqian pointed outside the cave and then down, helping Mo Wen make plans.
That meant, of course, throwing the old man in black off the cliff. Mo Wen demonstrated it once before, but she actually remembered it.
"What if he didn't fall to death?" Mo Wen twisted his head in distress.
"It's so high, you can definitely fall to death."
The corner of the black-clothed old man's mouth twitched. He hoped that Mo Wen would throw him off the cliff, so that there was still a chance of survival. If he killed him directly, he would have no hope at all.
So now he really hopes that Mo Wen can adopt Xu Qianqian's method and throw him off the cliff...
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