Apart from Zhang Wu, the refiner, others will eat it...the thoughts will turn.
Of course, like the Demon Spirit Pill, this pill can only control the top-notch masters at most, and its impact on the master is still unclear.
Because there is no grandmaster to test the medicine, it is naturally not clear what the medicine is effective.
Zhang Wu gave him a few Bodhi, and wanted to try to see if it could affect him.
As a result, the old monk was smarter than a ghost and didn't eat a single one, which made Zhang Wu stare at him.
At this time, Zhang Wu was happy as he watched the old Taoist swallow the Wuling Pill and circulate the internal energy to digest it for a moment. His qi and blood were filled with red light and his face was full of comfort.
"We have to follow this old Taoist and see how he eats all these martial spirit pills, so that it will be easier for me to refine more advanced pills."
Zhang Wu made a secret decision in his heart.
Uncle Six is dead, and from then on, he has no worries, and there are only two goals left in the future.
First, live forever.
The second is to practice, step by step to reach the highest level until the void is broken.
Now I am standing on the top of Da Kun, except for the old monk, there is no other opponent.
If you don’t go out, live in this land, just rely on yourself to practice in seclusion and work behind closed doors. The supreme master is your limit. Don’t even think about the realm of the land gods and immortals.
Only by contacting more powerful people, recognizing more powerful people at the same level as you, improving your horizons, and gaining the strengths of many families can you continue to improve your martial arts.
Of course, the prerequisite for doing this is to ensure your own safety.
At present, this old Taoist cannot threaten himself.
"Do you want to give him some adventures and let him dig more martial spirit pills?"
Zhang Wu had bad thoughts.
All the martial spirit pills I hid everywhere have done their tricks, and the ones I prevented were to be poached.
If you bury things everywhere, you will inevitably encounter the son of fate who goes out to pick up treasures.
Gou Dao always has similarities. People can understand your personality and habits, and what if they do it?
If this is true, Zhang Wu would laugh.
I am not afraid of you eating, I am afraid of you not eating!
The benefits of being a subordinate of the destiny who is always concerned about you will be endless.
Zhang Wu was secretly thinking about it here, and the old Taoist opposite was also thinking about how to control him. He thought for a moment and clasped his fists and shouted:
"Little Mermaid Ma, I was abrupt just now. I shouldn't make any unreasonable requests, so please don't blame me."
"For the sake of your golden elixir, I won't care."
Zhang Wu shivered and pretended that it was very cold in the fog. I couldn't bear it and walked slowly out.
When the old Taoist saw that the golden elixir could buy this guy, he was not polite at the moment and threw two martial spirit pills over. Compared to someone blocking the death disaster, these pills are nothing.
"My friend Ma, these golden elixirs are just treated as meeting gifts. The old Taoist wants to make friends with you."
"It's so bold."
Zhang Wu deliberately showed a hint of greed. He took two Wu Ling pills, put them between his nose and smelled them again and again, and couldn't let go of his love, and then said with a look:
"Since you treat me as a friend, Ma Wu is not a stingy person. If you have an opportunity to give it to you, you will be treated as a gift for you."
"oh?"
The old Taoist was surprised and asked:
"I wonder what the opportunity is that my friend said?"
Zhang Wu pointed to the horizon and said:
"A fairy cave should have a lot of good things."
"Such an opportunity, why don't you take it away by yourself?"
The old Taoist was secretly alert.
Zhang Wu said:
"I'm not strong enough to break in."
"Is this what..."
The old Taoist pretended to be enlightened on his face, but he did not let go of his vigilance.
Until three days later.
The three of them came to a cave, where there was a giant python in it. They were given a sword by the old Taoist disciple Kong Fan. They found a treasure box from the cave, which contained thirty martial spirit pills. The master and apprentice were completely stunned.
.
This is indeed a great opportunity...
But the process of getting this opportunity was so easy that it seemed like a pie fell from the sky, which was really unbelievable.
What's even more strange is that the golden elixir in the treasure box is the same as that in their hands.
"How is this possible?"
No matter how old Taoist wants to break his head, he cannot connect these golden elixirs with Zhang Wu.
A top-notch peak can't be able to refine such a high-level golden elixir.
It is even more impossible to coincide with the arrangement of their master and apprentice to dig ten from under the ancient tree, then meet Ma Wu, and then dig thirty...
This is simply arranging your destiny.
"Is there really a mastermind behind this?"
The old Taoist was puzzled and could only shake his head and put aside his distracting thoughts.
God is not so magical even if he descends to earth.
After coming out of the cave, the old Taoist looked at Zhang Wu with suspicion and asked:
"My friend Ma, it shouldn't be difficult for you to kill this python, right?"
"Disaster."
Zhang Wu sighed:
"I was bitten by a snake when I was a child and almost died, so I left a psychological shadow. When I saw the snake, my legs were weak. If such a giant python was not protected by you, I will tell you that I had just been there.
Pee my pants.”
“…” the old Taoist.
"..." Kong Fan.
This reason is very unreasonable, but it is barely reasonable.
The old Taoist was very tactful and spent a lot of money to win over Zhang Wu. He opened the treasure box and counted fifteen golden elixirs and said:
"My friend Ma, you found this 'Xian Family Cave' first. We master and apprentice are just doing it casually. How about everyone's quarrel?"
"good."
Zhang Wu replied with a smile.
Seeing that the old Taoist checked for a while, he made sure that the pill was fine, and swallowed another one, his eyes even more smiling.
The old Taoist who got the benefits for some reason was always worried and always felt something was wrong with Ma Wu.
He was ragged and withered, and walked out of the forbidden area of the valley, and was still talking about hunger... Not to mention the old monster who was angry with mountains and rivers, his life was approaching, and he came out to swallow life.
"We need to test it again and make sure that he has no problem so that we can use it to block the death with peace of mind."
The three of them followed each other to the nearby city and opened three rooms to rest. The old Taoist quietly muttered to his apprentice for a while, and then looked for Zhang Wu.
"My friend Ma, are you just afraid of snakes, or are you afraid of other evil things?"
"Just afraid of snakes."
Zhang Wu was waiting in the hall for the servant to put water into his room, preparing to wash up, and said with certainty:
"I am a master after all. I'm afraid of this and that, wouldn't it damage my reputation?"
"Then do you really know how to wet your pants?"
The old Taoist looked disbelief.
In order to win the trust of others, Zhang Wu could only whisper:
"Only giant pythons can wet their pants, and if the little snake is, it will only twitch all over."
"What about the snake?"
Hissing-
The python's voice spitting out Xinzi came from behind, causing Zhang Wu's hair to stand up.
But he didn't have time to kill the python, so in order not to reveal the stuff, he almost instinctively reacted-
The eyes were turned up, the corners of the mouth, face, hands, and feet were all twitching, trying to control the tremor of the muscles in the body, just like wearing a mask of pain, the body fell back, and slammed from the bench to the ground, mouth