In the world of spiritual practice, if a poisonous cultivator said that he still had a conscience, he would probably be sprayed to death by the people in the world.
But now, Chen Fan somewhat believes in this guy Mo Laosan.
Not only because Dao Jiuge's evaluation of Mo Laosan on the phone was quite fair, but also because Chen Fan believed in his own eyes and after several contacts, Mo Laosan was quite upright.
The two sat down again, and Mo Laosan served Chen Fan tea again, and then said with a wry smile, "Mr. Chen, when I was young, I got a strange disease. My skin often ulcerated inexplicably. My parents took me to see a lot of
Doctor, but no one knew what disease I had, let alone a cure, until one day I was bitten by a centipede as long as a chopstick!"
"Oh, fighting fire with poison?" Chen Fan thought thoughtfully.
"That's right, I was the only one at home at the time. After being bitten by a centipede, not only did I feel no pain, but I felt an indescribable sense of comfort. So, I caught the centipede, hid it secretly, and gave it to it every day.
I took one bite, and after more than a week, the strange disease on my body was cured!"
"What happened next?" Chen Fan asked curiously.
Even if Mo Laosan's physique is naturally special, it is not that simple to become a poisonous cultivator.
"Later, there was a big flood in my hometown, and my parents and two brothers were separated. I was swept away by the flood and luckily survived. From then on, I lived on the streets with no food, so I ate from the garbage dump. But at that time,
, the garbage dumps were always being watched, so I was often beaten. Once, I was so hungry that I couldn’t bear it anymore, so I grabbed a centipede and swallowed it..."
Chen Fan was moved when he heard this. Did Mo Lao San have such a miserable childhood?
"I just lived like this for a few years. In those years, I ate centipedes, poisonous snakes, scorpions, etc., until I met an old man scavenging. The old man just looked at me and said I wouldn't live long.
Alright!" Mo Laosan sighed.
"It was he who taught you the Pagoda Poison Technique?" Chen Fan guessed.
Mo Laosan shook his head, "He is just an ordinary old man scavenging, the kind who can't even support himself, but he took me back and used the herbs he found to make me a concoction to drink. I still can't
I remember the unpleasant smell and how disgusting it was, but the old man was very angry and insisted that I drink medicine according to his request. I wanted to beat him to death several times, but within a few years, he died too!"
Chen Fan:......
This experience of Mo Laosan is hard to imagine.
"After the old man died, I found a wasteland to bury him, picked up his scavenging bags, inherited his business, and lived a life of wandering and scavenging. But every few days, I would pick the stuff the old man found for me.
I grew herbs and made juice to drink, until one day I picked up a broken ancient wooden box and got half of the Poison Classic that had been corroded and incomplete."
"Then you embarked on the path of poisonous cultivation?" Chen Fan sighed.
He now somewhat believes what Mo Laosan said just now. Maybe it was the old man who scavenged that gave him the bottom line.
"Absolutely. Maybe it's because I've often taken poisons since I was a child, or maybe it's the concoction of the herbs collected by the old man. I've practiced the Poison Scripture, and I'm very talented. But even so, until now, I'm just
This is just a small achievement. Over the years, I have done some evil things, but I have never bullied the weak or implicated the innocent!"
"As for the backlash of the poisonous power you mentioned, I have also encountered it, but every time I have an attack, I will swallow some poison and use it to curb the urge to kill. But over the years, I need more and more poison
If there are too many, the toxicity will become stronger and stronger. I have a hunch that if I don’t change anything, I’m afraid I will be poisoned to death by myself!”
"So you came to me?"
Chen Fan was a little speechless. This guy had some luck. No matter whether it was a dead rat that a blind cat bumped into, Chen Fan did have a way to solve the problem of the poisonous power backlashing on him.
"After the poisonous scholar turned into a vegetative state for no reason, someone came to investigate. The jackal was beaten to a disability, and the people over there have already targeted you. After I found out that you are a doctor, I decided to give it a try.
Come to think of it, after all, that old man was most likely a doctor."
Mo Laosan said, laughing at himself.
"I'm telling you this not to make you sympathize with me, but to tell you that although I, Mo Laosan, am destined to die, I am still somewhat self-aware. As for attacking your clan uncle, it was my fault.
In this way, I can't be sure that you are the person I'm looking for."
"Who is the person behind you?" Chen Fan frowned.
The poisonous scholar had to deal with Lin Kui. Chen Fan happened to meet him and solved the poisonous scholar. However, because of this, he seemed to have offended someone. The jackal came before him, and now Mo Laosan has come. Then, wouldn't there be someone else in the future?
Come?
The other party can even dispatch poisonous cultivators like Mo Laosan, so it is obviously very powerful.
"My financial backer is Master Ba. If Mr. Chen is willing to help me, I will help you solve the problem with Master Ba. Although Du Xiucai and Jackal are his hardcore thugs, he should still listen to my words.
, Unless, he has a way to deal with me!" Mo Laosan said confidently.
"So, you are actually a worshipper. How many people like you are there?" Chen Fan thought thoughtfully.
Mo Laosan is a casual cultivator, and casual cultivators also have a casual cultivator circle, which is getting more and more interesting.
According to Dao Jiuge, in addition to the three sects, four sects, five paths and seven sects, there are also secret inheritances, but now it seems that there may be some casual cultivating circles that Dao Jiuge doesn't like.
"There are three worshipers around the Eighth Master, and the other two are nothing to be afraid of. As for the others, there are still some casual cultivators in the country. In recent years, the government has set up a special affairs department and recruited many capable people.
, there are also three chapters of rules for us casual cultivators!" Mo Laosan smiled bitterly.
"Those who were guilty of evil deeds in the past have all been killed, so everyone's life is actually not easy, and their behavior is no longer as eccentric as before!"
Chen Fan's accident, special affairs department?
He had heard of this name before, but he had never dealt with it. He only knew that those foreign demons and monsters seemed to be quite afraid of this special subject.
"Mo Laosan, your problem is that the Poison Sutra is incomplete, which prevents you from continuing to improve and accumulates poison in your body. I have a way to help you solve your problem. However, you are a Poison Cultivator. Once the Poison Sutra is completed,
, but it is an extremely dangerous existence, how can you think that I will help you?" Chen Fan said seriously.
Mo Laosan stared and asked in surprise, "You, what are you talking about, can you really help me solve my problem?"
"Ha, it turns out you don't believe it yourself, right?" Chen Fan was speechless.
After all this guy has said, is he just treating a dead horse like a living horse?
"Ahem, that's not the case, I'm just not sure. Mr. Chen, if I succeed in my poisonous skills, I will never use my poisonous skills to do evil. If I violate this, I swear in the name of the old man that I will let the poisonous gas attack my heart and die!
"Mo Laosan said solemnly.
Chen Fan simply rolled his eyes, a poisonous cultivator swore to the sky, how about playing house?