Under Kaluda's guidance, several people climbed up the steps and sat down on the railing on the second floor.
After a while, a water cloud rose from the lake outside the attic, and then gradually solidified. When it landed, it had transformed into the baby before the water spirit.
Putting several thin tubes and a basket of crimson fruits in his arms on the table in front of Kaluda, Shui Ling was about to retreat when Kaluda stopped him.
He looked at Duan Wuji, smiled and said, "Have you thought about it?"
Duan Wuji sighed, spread his hands and said, "Mr. Kaluda, to tell you the truth, I came after this dragon man this time, so I don't have anything on me." He paused and said awkwardly.
: "Look, can you stay for me first? When I'm ready, I'll come back to exchange with you next time."
The dragon priest let out a contemptuous sneer, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Pei Juemeng stared at it coldly, his eyes like daggers. He now regretted why he didn't just kill this annoying guy in front of him with a sword during the sparring.
Duan Wuji was too lazy to pay attention to the Dragon Man Sacrifice and didn't even look at it.
Kaluda was also a little surprised. He pondered for a moment and said, "Well, no one is rushing to get it anyway, so I'll just wait for Mr. Duan's next visit."
Duan Wuji quickly thanked him, but couldn't help complaining about the Law Scale again in his heart. At the same time, he was secretly worried, not knowing what rare things he should find to exchange with Kaluda.
After hearing Kaluda's words, the Dragon Priest's eyes shone with an interesting light. He glanced at Duan Wuji and lowered his head to think.
"Mr. Duan, can you answer me a question?" Kaluda waved Shui Ling to retreat, put away his cane, took the wine bottle on the table, and then picked out one of several thin tubes and started working on it.
Prepare his thousand fantasy syrup.
"Please tell me!" Duan Wuji stared at Kaluda's hands and found that he first drew a pattern formation similar to the star pattern in the air, then dropped a few drops of the thick slurry in the thin tube, and then volleyed into the air.
Pull out the wine from the flask and slowly pour it into the formation. The slender fingers shake together. They stretch out like blooming flowers, and the formation moves accordingly. A miniature whirlwind suddenly emerges, blowing the thick
The pulp and wine blend together perfectly.
It seems that Kaluda is not just practicing skills. It can be seen from the hands he showed that he is also dabbling in martial arts.
"Mr. Duan, Mr. Richard accused you of killing the divine envoys and soldiers indiscriminately. Is this true?"
"Yes, it is indeed true!"
Perhaps it was because Duan Wuji answered too cheerfully that Kaluda was not used to it. He frowned and continued to ask: "Is there a reason? Did they provoke you?"
"Yes, and it's not as simple as provocation!" Duan Wuji replied eloquently.
"Oh, can you tell us, let us hear the details."
Duan Wuji smiled coldly and asked: "Mr. Kaluda, are you a human being?"
Kaluda was stunned. Duan Wuji's question seemed to bring back a certain memory of his. His eyes instantly dimmed and he became blank. After a moment, he let out a soft sigh. Anyone could
Hearing the desolation and loss contained in the sigh, he calmed down his emotions and whispered: "I don't know."
This time it was Duan Wuji's turn and the others were in a daze.
have no idea!
What kind of answer is this?
"Boss, he is a human being, I can tell..." Samsara Flower suddenly conveyed its consciousness to Duan Wuji.
"Nonsense, I can tell he's a human right away." Duan Wuji replied angrily.
"Hehe! Boss, don't be angry. I haven't finished what I just said. I said he was a human being. That is a thing of the past. Now, he is just an undead life form among undead creatures. However, the strange thing is
, he doesn’t have the sense of resentment that ordinary undead have, and if his answer wasn’t so ambiguous, I really wouldn’t have paid attention, and it was just concealed by him." Samsara Flower said proudly.
Duan Wuji struck mercilessly: "Fortunately, you are still the top existence among undead creatures, known as the natural nemesis of all spiritual bodies, but you didn't even notice such a big undead in front of you, and you still have the nerve to be so arrogant."
Samsara Flower was immediately defeated and said depressedly: "If I hadn't lost my physical ability and my ability was greatly reduced, how could such a flaw occur? This guy's strength is higher than yours, and I can detect it already. It's pretty good. You're here
It’s amazing, why can’t you see it?”
Duan Wuji ignored his complaints and looked up at Kaluda. He said sincerely: "Mr. Kaluda, you are a human being. Although your life form has changed, you can deny your fundamental
?"
Kaluda was shocked, and his busy hands suddenly froze. Without his control, the formation in the air and the whirlwind disappeared immediately. The Blood Emperor quickly reached out and flicked the unfinished Thousand Fantasy Slurry into pieces.
Five, poured it into the cups in front of several people.
Kaluda was in shock and had no time to pay attention to all this. He looked at Duan Wuji in disbelief and said in a voiceless voice: "You...you know?"
Duan Wuji nodded.
"Impossible...how do you know?" Kaluda shook his head subconsciously, still with a look of disbelief. He looked at Duan Wuji in surprise, a young man who had already entered the ranks of interstellar powerhouses at such a young age.
People become more and more mysterious in their hearts.
Duan Wuji smiled and said: "This is not the key. The key is that the humans in this galaxy are no longer humans in the true sense. They have now been reduced to this group of people who are not like humans and animals are not like animals.
They are their experimental subjects. Perhaps, Mr. Kaluda, you have become very indifferent to the concept of honor and disgrace of the race and the dignity of human beings because of the change in life form, but I can't do it. Unless I disappear from this world, otherwise,
I will never allow this to continue."
He glanced at the dragon priest opposite him coldly, and said contemptuously: "Compared to their methods, I just killed a few beasts in a trivial manner. What does it matter?"
"You bastard!" The Dragon Priest couldn't bear it anymore and screamed. He jumped up, pointed at Duan Wuji and cursed angrily: "You humble human being, how dare you insult our great God Clan like this..."
Duan Wuji laughed disdainfully, but he did not get angry. He just stared at the furious dragon priest with a playful look like a clown, as leisurely as a noble man.
Kaluda had returned to normal at this time. After cultivating to his level, he could naturally control the ups and downs of his emotions at will. If Duan Wuji hadn't revealed the biggest secret deep in his heart, he wouldn't have lost his composure like this.
Seeing the crazy appearance of the dragon priest, he couldn't help but frown, interrupted his shouting, and said: "Your Excellency Richard, please pay attention to your image. You are the six-star priest of the gods, not on the streets.
A gangster."
The Dragon Priest was choked, and the look he looked at Kaluda became vicious.
Kaluda turned to Duan Wuji, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Mr. Duan, although I was once a human being, but..." He sighed, showing a look of addiction, "...but now it's really hard for me to find a sense of belonging.
.Because, when I first became an undead, I was hunted, hated, and insulted by countless people, including practitioners with strong martial arts skills and ordinary old, young, women, and children... You have never had such an experience.
, so it’s hard to imagine how I felt at that time. From then on, I no longer recognized myself as a human being. To put it bluntly, it would be good if I didn’t go back to seek revenge on them after my abilities were fully developed.”
Kaluda's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs, but the helplessness and helplessness contained in it could be felt by everyone.
The atmosphere in the attic was a little heavy for a while, and no one knew what to say.
After a while, Kaluda woke up from his past emotions, put away his sad look, forced out a bitter smile, and said: "Both of your positions are correct, so I, the mediator, really can't help you.
Mediation. That's all. Just for my sake, you two can put aside your grudges for the time being and wait until we leave to resolve any issues."
Duan Wuji and the dragon priest looked at each other after hearing this and nodded. The former was willing to accept the offer, while the latter was dissatisfied but did not dare to offend.
"Pour out these cups of failed Thousand Illusion Slurries. I'll make them again for you." Kaluda drew a formation in the air, poured the thick slurry and wine into it, and a miniature whirlwind slowly rolled up. After a moment,
, he opened his hands, the formation and the whirlwind disappeared, and a group of yellowish but somewhat filthy liquid appeared.
A rich and mellow fragrance emanates from the liquid, and the fragrance is thick but not greasy, making people feel refreshed after one sniff.
Kaluda's hands moved again, transforming into countless phantoms, taking pictures from all directions, up, down, left, and right, skillfully holding the liquid with strength, kneading and combing it over and over again as if massaging.
The filthy liquid gradually became clearer, with a crystal clear luster, and traces of changing light appeared in it, constantly moving back and forth.
The shadows of the palms converged, the Kaludas spread out, and the thousand phantom pulp turned into five gurgling streams, drawing graceful trajectories in the air and flowing into the wine glass.
"Everyone please!"
Duan Wuji was about to reach out to hold the cup when Kaluda suddenly said: "Suck it directly from the cup, the taste will be better!" As he said that, he opened his mouth and drank the Qianhuan pulp in his cup.
Then he closed his eyes.
When several people saw this, they imitated him one after another.