This kind of Gu can only barely restrain monks in the early and middle stages of Qi refining. If it is placed in the bodies of monks in the late stage of Qi refining, it will not be long before it will be directly dissolved by the magic power in their bodies.
Yu Zi was on the sixth level of Qi Refining, right at the junction of the middle and late stages of Qi Refining. He could only suppress the Gu insect for a short time, but there was no way to eliminate it.
He is now suppressing the Gu insect for a short time and isolating it from the connection with Old Man Mo.
If there is no help from the foundation-building monks, the poison will double after a cup of tea.
As long as the Gu insect is around for a day, he will not be able to attack the seventh level of Qi refining and continue practicing.
With Mo Laogui's plan, there is absolutely no chance for him to escape back to his family and find his elders to detoxify.
For the sake of his own path and no longer letting this old guy control his life and death forever, Yu Zitong could only risk his life.
Right in front of him was the best opportunity he could find.
This dead old ghost actually dared to offend a foundation-building monk.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend, this is what Yu Zitong thinks. Foundation-building monks can easily deal with such level of poisonous insects, so they shouldn't have to give him a hand.
Even in the worst case scenario, you have to sign a master-servant contract in exchange for detoxification. Being the slave of a foundation-building monk is much better than being the slave of a mortal.
In the world of cultivation, there are many Qi-refining monks who have no heel and want to be the dogs of the foundation-building seniors.
…
After hearing the word "Foundation Building Monk" from Yu Zitong, the old man surnamed Mo still did not believe in evil. The skin of his right hand turned into silver and he punched Bai Mo.
For decades, he had only dealt with Qi Refining monks, and he generally knew their methods. If he was well prepared, he would use all kinds of methods, and even have the opportunity to kill a late Qi Refining monk in a sneak attack.
As for foundation building...he really hasn't had any contact with it.
"You put three different odorless mixed poisons, which were of no use to me, but the two of them were still infected..."
Bai Mo summoned a gust of wind and blew away the colorless and odorless poisonous gas lingering around him.
"Old ghost, you don't know how to use martial arts..."
"Master Mo, you..."
"Plop!" Yu Zitong and Han Yu's feet softened and they collapsed directly on the ground.
The physical quality of low-level Qi Refining monks is not much different from that of ordinary people, and they do not have the spontaneous body-protecting spiritual light like Foundation-building monks. Faced with colorless and odorless poisonous gas, it is really not easy to resist without targeted defenses.
Although Han Yu had made a lot of preparations, one thing shocked him after entering the mansion, and all kinds of explosive information directly overwhelmed him.
How come the friends who entered Qixuanmen together suddenly became foundation-building monks?
Do you actually know the legendary immortal cultivator?
What's the matter with seizing one's body?
When did you get poisoned?
A lot of question marks.
…
The old man surnamed Mo tried his best to punch Bai Mo's body-protecting aura, but not only was the aura not damaged at all, but his whole body was bounced away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Looking at the fact that we have known each other for several years, I would like to advise you one last time to stop. Senior Foundation Establishment is really not something you, a mere mortal, can challenge."
Yu Zitong, who had been poisoned by several kinds of poisons and was paralyzed on the ground, was still declaring his presence with his mouth.
The corpse insect Gu on his body had just been wiped off by Bai Mo. This was the best opportunity to show his loyalty.
After passing this village, there is no chance to even lick the senior foundation builder.
"Why?! Just because I, Mo Tianxie, have no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate as an immortal?!"
When the word "mortal" was mentioned, the old man surnamed Mo's veins popped out, his blood surged, and he seemed to be even more excited.
"I, Mo Tianxie, practiced martial arts at the age of seven. I fought against masters in twenty and won four out of seven. I entered Xiantian at the age of twenty-five. Who in the martial arts world of Taizhou doesn't recognize me, Lord Xie.
Later I found the Five Elements Technique of the Immortal Technique. At first I couldn't figure it out. There was actually a technique in this world that I couldn't even begin to learn.
I searched all over Taizhou's famous mountains and rivers for cultivators of immortality, only to realize that I am a person without spiritual roots, and I have no chance of practicing immortality.
After three years of retreat and meditation, I used my unique talent to come up with a blood refining method, and forcibly used the human body's essence to perform this exercise.
Unfortunately, the essence of this blood refining method passed too quickly. It shortened my life span by twenty years in one go, and even I couldn't reverse it.
Do you know that I am not yet old enough to know my destiny?"
The old man surnamed Mo talked eloquently, completely confiding his journey of seeking the Tao and the unwillingness in his heart.
He was going to die, and even he knew it.
His last breath of true energy had been condensed into the punch he just vented. Unfortunately, not even the body-protecting aura of the foundation-building monk could be shaken.
Now even if Han Yu is willing to take his body, he has no chance.
The anger is gone.
"..."
"Without spiritual roots, is it really impossible to cultivate immortality?" Mo Tianxie, who was exhausted, asked with his last strength, as if he wanted to find some comfort.
"I don't have spiritual roots, I can't even sense spiritual energy, and I'm still a cultivator." Regarding this principled question, Yu Zitong insisted on his own answer. He believed that his seniors would not even bother to answer.
"Maybe there will be a chance?" However, beyond Yu Zitong's expectation, Bai Mo gave an answer that destroyed common sense.
Yu Zitong looked at Bai Mo who said this in surprise.
It has always been common knowledge in the world of immortality that you cannot cultivate immortality without spiritual roots. There is no reason for seniors who have cultivated to the foundation-building stage not to know this, and there is no need to lie just to deceive such a mortal.
"But you have no chance."
"..."
"The essence is exhausted, and there is no way to recover. The soul is fragile, and there is no way to seize the body."
"Can the strength of the soul be directly seen with the naked eye?" Yu Zitong thought to himself, "Foundation-building monks are really powerful. So they have such abilities?"
"Without spiritual roots, can you still have the opportunity to cultivate as an immortal?!"
"Really, you didn't lie to me?"
The old man surnamed Mo has been searching hard for twenty years, and everyone's answer to him is an unequivocal no. Only the monk in white he saw today gave a different answer.
"There will be."
"In this case, if there is really a chance for a mortal without spiritual roots to cultivate immortality, I can give you a little help, little girl. In exchange, I can give you everything I have gained on the journey of seeking immortality in the past twenty years."
After the old man surnamed Mo threw that punch and expressed his anger in his life, people seemed to look away.
Especially when I thought about how I had left my wife and daughter behind for a long time in order to seek immortality, and I felt sorry for them in the future.
"Yes, I swear by the oath of heaven."
"Does this senior really not know the importance of the oath of heaven?" Yu Zitong was shocked again by Bai Mo's saucy manipulation.
The Oath of Heaven is a restraint imposed on monks in this world. If you violate the Oath of Heaven, you will be rejected by Heaven, which is a devastating blow to the monks.
Even Mo Tianxie didn't expect that the other party would swear an oath for this matter.
Although I don’t know what this heavenly oath is, it sounds very noble. The other party would actually stand for an old man who is ready to die.
He just wanted to leave a line of favor before his death for his wife and daughter, who had been alone in seeking immortality for many years and had been ashamed of.