"Huangquan Liquor House?" Mo Wen rubbed his brows helplessly, "It's not a good place to go, so I have to go there. That guy Huang Chunsheng is a profiteer."
Suzuran nodded and said: "It's okay. He originally wanted the Beloved Sword, but Miss Nangong didn't agree. In the end, he gave the emperor the technique of bowing his head. But in the middle of the process, the Huangquan Restaurant closed for a while. I wonder what else happened inside?"
"Oh?" Mo Wen said with a smile, "Could it be that he was discovered?"
"No. Nangong Xi'er was drunk after drinking Huangquan wine. Even if Huang Chunsheng knew that we were watching, he wouldn't care. As for Su Baiyi, I don't think he can find my spy." Ling Ran replied.
"Let's go find Yan Laoqi." Mo Wen suddenly said.
Suzuran was so frightened that she took a step back: "I'm not going."
"What about Adou?" Mo Wen asked again.
Adou, who was sleeping on the ground, got up and scratched his head: "City Lord, please spare me."
"Ye Huo?" Mo Wen turned around.
Ye Huo silently put on a black mask: "As ordered."
"Sigh." Mo Wen shook his head and sighed, "Why do you always have this expression every time I mention going to see Lao Qi?"
In a remote courtyard in Castlevania, Yan Xiaotang looked at the glass cup in his hand, with a bit of ecstasy in his eyes: "It's really so!"
"I discovered something amazing again." Mo Wen pushed open the door and walked in. But after he said a word, he immediately covered his nose, "No wonder they don't want to come. Your place really stinks."
, and it smells worse every time..."
Yan Xiaotang completely ignored the city lord who came here specially, but carefully put away the glass cup in his hand, still muttering to himself: "If I have enough blood..."
"Quickly put away your terrible thoughts." Mo Wen frowned, "I get scared every time you show such an expression. No wonder even Mr. Tang, who likes geeks the most, is afraid of you."
"City Lord." Yan Xiaotang turned around, his eyes wild, "If you give me enough blood, I can help you create the most powerful army in the world. Do you want to be the emperor?"
"The successive lords of Castlevania have inherited the position of Marquis of Jinyuan. Old Seven, please don't say anything treasonous." Ye Huo reminded.
Yan Xiaotang sighed softly: "Which emperor was not treasonous when he rose to power?"
Mo Wen seemed to be used to Yan Xiaotang's crazy state and did not continue the topic: "What did you find out about Su Baiyi's blood?"
"Su Baiyi's normal blood is bright red, just like us ordinary people. But Su Baiyi's blood after falling asleep is dark red and very hot. The silver needle I used to take blood yesterday had burnt marks on its surface.
Traces of the past. This shows that when Su Baiyi falls into a dream, a special substance will be produced in his blood. If you give me enough blood, I may be able to discover the mystery of the period. By then, even if I have not practiced Immortal Book
Ordinary people, I can also make their blood become like this." Yan Xiaotang became more and more excited as he talked, "This kind of blood will definitely stimulate people's potential, making people burst out with terrible power, and not be afraid of pain.
Not afraid of death, if you create such an army..."
"I asked you to think about how to turn Su Baiyi into a normal person, not how to turn a normal person into Su Baiyi." Mo Wen shook his head helplessly, "Your focus is wrong."
"City Lord, your focus is wrong. Some people in the world believe in martial arts, some believe in power, some believe in knowledge, but I believe in pharmacology. Only pharmacology can truly change the world." Yan Xiaotang said solemnly.
"Yan Xiaotang, I don't want to be the emperor." Mo Wen said helplessly.
"I understand." Yan Xiaotang hesitated for a moment and then nodded, "I won't mention this matter again."
"So can Su Baiyi be cured?" Mo Wen asked again.
"Medicines can only cure diseases, but Su Baiyi's is not a disease. For example, if a martial arts practitioner becomes obsessed with madness, he must seek help from a master to stabilize his energy instead of going to the pharmacy to make an order. Su Baiyi has practiced this martial arts.
That is, they can gain huge power after falling into a dream, just like the city lord you said about the subordinates of the visitors from Yingzhou, but those guys who call themselves immortals do not have this kind of strangeness. This shows that there are two possibilities. The first is that they practice
It is not a fairy book at all." Yan Xiaotang said.
Mo Wen shook his head: "No. I'm sure of this. They are practicing the Immortal Book."
"That's the second point. They have unknown ways to avoid losing their minds." Yan Xiaotang said with certainty.
Mo Wen frowned and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? I just want to find this unknown method."
"I have a method, but I'm not sure if it's their method. After all, this method is really special." Yan Xiaotang grinned, looking a bit scary in this dark environment, "I was thinking
, maybe Su Baiyi can find a way to trick his body."
"Lie to your body?"
"He can trick his body into falling asleep, and then his body will enter the state it was in after falling asleep, that is, the crazy state after falling into a dream, but in fact he is still awake and has a clear consciousness."
Yan Xiaotang laughed loudly and said, "I heard that he was able to defeat the Second Hall Master of Tianshu Hall when he was in a crazy state. What if he was conscious at the time? Could he defeat Bai Ji Le?"
Mo Wen pondered for a moment and said, "But this is not a cure."
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. As I said just now, martial arts matters naturally have to be solved by martial arts. Only those visitors from Yingzhou know the answer. And if we want to get the answer, we must first defeat them.
"Yan Xiaotang said with a smile.
Mo Wen looked at Yan Xiaotang's expression and asked, "It seems you have found the answer."
"Three bowls of blood, I want three bowls of blood from Su Baiyi." Yan Xiaotang held out three fingers.
Mo Wen said in a deep voice: "Are you still thinking about what you want to do? Yan Xiaotang, I must remind you that this is a very scary idea."
"I once made a dead man stand up." Yan Xiaotang suddenly said.
Mo Wen shook his head and said, "That's why even a deviant sect like the Tang Sect can't tolerate you."
"But I don't have any purpose. I just like to do some special things." Yan Xiaotang turned around while pushing the wheelchair, "Otherwise, City Lord, you wouldn't have saved me back then."
Mo Wen turned around and pushed the door open to leave: "I have to ask Su Baiyi about this."
On the long street, Su Baiyi sneezed hard, and he asked confused: "Who is scolding me?"
Nangong Xi'er smiled and said, "Maybe it's the city lord who just squandered his money."
"Senior sister, didn't you squander it?" Su Baiyi was confused.
Nangong Xi'er shrugged: "You scared me by calling me just now, so I couldn't help but draw my sword as soon as I woke up."
"Sister, have you really never met Master?"
"I thought he had died a long time ago, how could I have seen him?"
"Then why is your shameless attitude exactly the same as Master's?"