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Chapter 94: Suddenly there is a prop in my chest!?

Awu has always been mysterious and mysterious. Among Wang Wu’s friends, her origin is the most mysterious one.

The other people basically have reliable sources. For example, the Man Nu Youyou is from the Yuange clan of Chitao Lake in Minzhou, and Xiaoqi is a casual cultivator. However, in his early years, he was a Zen master at the foot of the White Pagoda Temple in Donglizhou.

Cultivation. Zhang Miao is also a casual cultivator, but the inherited martial arts are closely related to the Immortal Sect of All Dharmas... Only Awu is extremely mysterious. No one has heard of her name before, as if it is out of thin air.

Jump out, then become strong with Wang Wu out of thin air and establish a strong friendship.

If the thin old man hadn't spoken the word Black Witch Clan, I'm afraid that people's understanding of Awu would still be blank until now.

With the clues of the Black Witch Clan, many sects with rich collections quickly dig out more information. From the historical books passed down from ancient times, they have vigorously described the great magical powers of the Black Witch Clan in the prehistoric times,

The recorder's fear can be clearly seen between the lines.

Unfortunately, the clues ended here. After the Black Witch Clan ended in the prehistoric era, they disappeared with that era, and the subsequent events were completely unverified.

The prehistoric era is a great mystery in the world of immortal cultivation today. Many monks who are keen on archaeology are fascinated by that era. Every few dozens or hundreds of years, an accidental archaeological excavation is found to find the remains of the prehistoric era.

All of them can make people in the circle happy.

As for the emergence of Awu, the heir of the prehistoric bloodline, it is simply a legend in the archaeological world. If Awu hadn't followed Wang Wu, Wang Lu, the master and apprentice, would have been robbed by those fanatical archaeological enthusiasts as specimens.

It's right.

Now, the living fossil from the Jiuzhou Continent is sitting quietly in Wang Lu's bedroom, holding a round beetle in his hand, and then staring at Wang Lu seriously without speaking.

After Wang Lu sent his master away, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to see the beetle in Awu's hand. He was also shocked: "I think I'm pretty good now?"

Awu tilted his head and showed a puzzled look.

Wang Lu immediately explained: "I think I am in good condition now and there is no need for special treatment. The little poisonous immortal is dead, and the residual poison in my body can be eliminated with my own resistance."

Awu's head tilted more, and then his nose wrinkled: "Are you showing off?"

Wang Lu was shocked at the time: "Where do you start with this girl?"

Awu then said, "Xiao Wu told me that if you are not capable but insist on saying that you have the ability, it is called pretending."

Wang Lu remained silent, feeling that it was a bit difficult to explain this issue to Miss Awu clearly.

Awu then stopped talking and forced Wang Lu's quilt and threw the beetle in.

"Damn it." Wang Lu was shocked at the time, and the next moment he felt a chill in his abdomen. The beetle had already pounced on him, and the mouthpart like a dagger stabbed directly in.

At this time, he was deeply poisoned, and Wuxianggong was almost on the verge of dispersing martial arts, and his defense was less than one-tenth of his perfect state. However, even so, he could be almost immune to attacks below the Ganxu Dan.

In front of this ordinary beetle, the strong physical defense seemed to be non-existent.

Fortunately, the beetle was not used to harm people. After stabbing into Wang Lu's abdomen, it began to suck the toxins in his body. In a moment, more than half of the blue color on Wang Lu's face was removed.

However, the beetle that made Wang Lu implicitly resist has extraordinary side effects. After a cup of tea, Wang Lu's toxins were removed, and people seemed to have lost a little bit of weight, although the muscles on the face were not

The expression was obviously stiff.

"Why, I feel uncomfortable?" A Wu frowned, "In order to paralyze the host, this sperm-sucking insect should spit out exciting secretions at the same time. Isn't it effective for you?

Wang Lu gritted his teeth: "You are too careful and the effect is very good."

But for some reason, a sense of pleasure surged in the lower abdomen. No one in ordinary people would enjoy it with peace of mind, and it was more strange. Being able to welcome the pleasure at any time and anywhere was the bono.

However, after hearing Wang Lu's answer, Awu frowned even more: "Don't you like pleasure and pain? What a strange person."

"...I know why the famous Black Witch Clan in those days destroyed the clan. The people of your clan are so good at chatting."

Awu tilted his head and thought, "Is it right?"

After a while, Awu saw that Wang Lu's poison had almost subsided, so he said, "Stay good at rest in the next three days, don't use your true energy at will, and don't fight with others. The side effects of the poison-expressing Gu are very strong, you don't have a witch.

The tribe bloodline can only offset a part of it with formless merit."

"I understand." Although the medical treatment process is not satisfactory, Wang Lu at least understands that he should respect the doctor when the other party is seriously treated, and he will not vent his anger on the doctor like some mobs who deserve to die.

.

However, as a doctor, Awu is indeed completely unconscious of the doctor's parents. After dealing with the toxin problem, he immediately changed the topic.

"Take me what I promised."

Wang Lu did not hesitate and immediately took out a few things from the mustard bag.

A slightly fishy porcelain bottle, a piece of wind-like leather, a blurred piece of flesh and blood, and a small pinch of golden residue.

"The spoils of the four battles are here, the blood of the little poison immortal, the fragments of the human skin apron that the flesh and blood slaughtered, the remains of the veto seal. Be careful, anything is priceless and irreplaceable

Treasure.”

This is of course.

Any of the three props provided by Awu is priceless treasure - it may not be that Awu will take an immeasurable effort to cultivate it, but their role is irreplaceable. There is no homosexual Gu, golden silkworm Gu and five-color earth puppet,

It is impossible to have brilliant victory under Wang Lu. How valuable is the props that can bring victory? I can't estimate it.

For such a victory, I am afraid that even the Immortals Alliance will be willing to sacrifice the fairy treasures. Unfortunately, even if they really sacrifice the fairy treasures, the result will not be particularly beneficial. If you want to talk about the fairy treasures, the number of fairy treasures in the hands of the Earth Immortal camp is the same.

Many of them. And the three props that can bring victory are of course worth more than the immortal treasure.

Awu even took out the fairy treasure, and it is natural to ask for some feedback.

However, the value of these four spoils is also quite good, so Wang Lu emphasized it again and again to show the great sacrifice he has made.

But Awu didn't care so much. He glanced over, nodded, and said, "There's still there."

Wang Lu asked: "What else?"

"We agreed that I will give you the same body Gu, the Golden Silkworm Gu, the Five-Colored Earth Doll, and the spoils will all belong to me."

Wang Lu said: "Yes, it's all here, you can go slowly."

"It's definitely more than that, take out the rest."

Wang Lu was shocked: "Why is it definitely more than that? Where is the rest?"

Awu shook his head: "Xiao Wu told me that you are her apprentice and have inherited her mantle."

"Yes, then?" Wang Lu didn't know how close Wang Wu and these good friends were, so he didn't say that in addition to the master-apprentice relationship, the real relationship between him and Wang Wu was already complicated.

The point where ethical standards must be redeveloped.

Awu wouldn't think so much, and said for granted: "Since you have inherited her mantle, you must have inherited her despicableness."

"When Xiao Wu divides up the spoils, she always hides her private body, so of course you will also hide her private body. Only a part of the table is placed on the table, and the rest is intercepted by you. If someone sees through all this, you will

Share the spoils with her.”

After Awu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand: "However, I have seen through everything long ago, so take the rest."

Wang Lu didn't say a word. After a long time of silence, he took out another porcelain bottle from the mustard bag: "That's all."

Awu nodded and picked up all the things on the table: "Next, you can rest slowly, I won't care about you anymore... But I haven't tested the quality of those things yet, if there is any problem, I will

Come to find you. Your injury has not completely healed, and there is still a trace of poison left in your body, so don’t always want to lie to me, I won’t be fooled again and again.”

After saying that, the witch doctor with an extremely sincere expression took all the trophys into a skull on his waist, and then left with a light step.

Wang Lu was in a complicated mood in the hospital bed.

Since his debut, Wang Lu has repeatedly won by his wits, and there are countless opponents he has played with in his palm. As a result, just now... it was really terrible.

Awu is not very knowledgeable in the world, has no mind, and is simply more exaggerated than Liulixian, but he can see through his little secrets at a glance - Wang Lu did intercept a bottle of poisonous blood, not for anything else,

It is considered that it may be useful in future competitions. But hiding private is ultimately hiding private.

If it was Wang Wu's temperament, after exposing Wang Lu's behavior, he would have to be sarcastic. But Awu didn't say anything. He picked up the thing and was done, but this actually had a bigger blow to Wang Lu, because

He felt that his conscience, which had been exhausted for many years, seemed to be condemned.

In fact, Awu's straightforward attitude was not worthy of face, but listening to her words: "I won't be fooled again and again." It will only make the listener feel sad and sympathetic, and he will not be angry at all.

Wang Lu only felt that the culprit who made this innocent girl fall into vain again and again should be hit by lightning.

As a result, just as I thought of this, I heard a relaxed and relaxed voice floating in from outside.

"Haha, Wang Lu, you bitch, use the treatments to perfunctory me. Fortunately, I reacted in time. I just had an idea and processed the pile of rags to Awu. Awu is really a treasure bag, with a string of skulls on his belt.

There are everything haha.”

Wang Lu sighed, regardless of his injury, forcibly turned his true energy and released a spell.
Chapter completed!
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