Of course, after joining the Divine Pill Sect, Mo Wen's mindset had changed. Those ancient martial arts sects in the secular world that could concoct pills were just fake pills. They could not be considered real pills. Instead, concocting those fake pills would waste a lot of precious medicinal herbs.
However, those fake elixirs were quite effective as well. After all, to the Ancient Martial Sects in the secular world, the effects of those fake elixirs were pretty good. Naturally, Ancient Martial Arts could not be compared to Cultivation.
Before joining the Divine Pill Sect, Mo Wen was just a miracle physician who knew how to concoct fake pills.
Therefore, he didn't think much of the person from the Medicine Manor who couldn't even tell the difference between a Blood Lingzhi and a Blood Fungus.
"You must be joking. The people of the Medicine Manor do not know how to refine pills. There are so many ancient martial arts sects in the world. In terms of attainments in refining pills, how many sects would dare to say that they are better than the Medicine Manor?"
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched as he laughed dryly.
He had some doubts as to whether this youth in front of him was actually someone from the ancient martial arts world. Otherwise, why would he ask such an idiotic question? Could it be that when he said he didn't know about the Medicine Manor, was it true …?
The Medicine King's Manor had a thousand years of history. Throughout the dynasties, it was unknown how many Divine Doctors they had produced and how many miraculous pills they had refined. There was even a time when the Patriarch of the current generation refined a pill that could raise a martial artist's cultivation level by a level.
The people of the ancient martial arts world all considered it a blessing to be able to obtain the medicinal pills refined by the Medicine Manor. They were willing to pay any price for it.
There were even ancient martial art practitioners who, in order to treat their injuries, had sought out the Medicine Manor time and time again. Even if they were to go bankrupt, they still could not get the treatment of the Medicine Manor's miracle physician.
Many ancient martial arts sects were not willing to offend the Medicine Manor. Instead, they tried their best to be on good terms with the Medicine Manor, in case anything happened in the future and they needed the Medicine Manor's help.
Therefore, when the black-robed old man mentioned the Medicine Manor, he thought that it would be a deterrent, but in the end, he met someone who didn't know what was good for him …
"The pills of the Medicine Manor can increase the cultivation of an ancient martial art practitioner. Who knows, they might be able to help you raise your level."
The black-robed old man continued to tempt him. At this moment, he was also a little afraid that this youth was really a hothead who did not know the value of the Medicine King Manor's pills.
Of course, the medicinal pills of the Medicine Manor could not possibly allow an ancient martial art practitioner in the Qi Nucleation realm to increase by a level. There was no such miraculous medicinal pill in the entire ancient martial arts world, and even if there was, it would not be given to that youth.
When one's Cultivation reached the Qi Nucleation realm, it was impossible to rely on medicinal pills to break through. For ancient martial art practitioners of high realms, it was very difficult to break through any level. It was very common for them to not be able to break through in their lifetime.
What he said was just to fool the youth.
"I'm not interested in your elixirs. I'm also not interested in your Medicine King Manor. Just tell me the exact location of the Blood Lingzhi Mushroom."
Mo Wen curled the corner of his mouth and looked at the old man playfully. The Blood Mushroom must have been hidden in a very secretive place. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for no one to pluck it for such a long time.
Any ownerless Heaven and Earth Spirit Herb was either unripe and useless, or it was hidden in a place unknown to others. The more hidden a Spirit Herb was, the longer it could grow.
He did not kill the old man in black because he wanted to find the Blood Mushroom. Otherwise, if he killed him, the trail would be broken. Even if he knew that the Blood Mushroom was on this mountain, it would not be easy to find it.
"Are you really prepared to be enemies with the Medicine King Manor? You better think it through. There are countless experts in the Medicine King Manor, and they are not something you can contend with."
The old man in black said fiercely. After speaking for so long, the youth was actually unmoved.
"You really talk a lot of nonsense."
Mo Wen's eyes turned cold. His figure flashed and appeared in front of the old man in black. He extended his hand and grabbed him. The next moment, two huge Inner Qi, one cold and one hot, surged into the body of the old man in black, sealing all the acupoints and Sea of Qi in his body.
"You …"
The old man in black was shocked. The youth's body actually had two Inner Qi, one cold and one hot. Every one of them was very powerful and overbearing. A single Inner Qi was not lower than the Cultivation at the pinnacle of the Sea of Qi realm. The two Inner Qis combined was almost equivalent to half of the Qi Nucleation realm.
Moreover, it didn't seem to be that simple. There seemed to be a third Internal Qi in the two streams of hot and cold Internal Qi. The third Internal Qi was mixed in the two streams of Internal Qi and constantly neutralized the two streams of Internal Qi. It forcibly merged the two completely opposite streams of Internal Qi into a complete whole.
The three Inner Qis stacked together was simply terrifying. He could not resist it at all. He retreated step by step and was instantly controlled.
How was it possible?
A person could actually practice three Inner Qis at the same time. Moreover, there were two opposing Inner Qis. What kind of situation was that?
Under normal circumstances, it was not easy to practice one Inner Qi successfully. Now, there was actually someone who could practice three Inner Qis at the same time. That was almost unprecedented in the ancient martial arts world. It was simply a legend.
Mo Wen did not care about the doubts in the heart of the old man in black. With a flick of his wrist, three Ming Yang ancient needles that were emitting a faint heat current appeared in his hand.
The next moment, the three Ming Yang ancient needles were all inserted into three acupoints of the old man in black by half an inch.
Almost at the same time, the old man in black screamed in pain. His body twitched, his eyelids rolled up, and saliva dripped out of his mouth …
Mo Wen casually threw the old man in black on the ground, leaving him to twitch and roll on the ground, screaming incessantly.
Even Xu Qianqian could not stand it anymore. With a pale face, she hid far away, not daring to look at the miserable old man in black.
After waiting for a full five minutes, Mo Wen finally pulled out the three Ming Yang ancient needles from the old man in black.
"I'm asking you for the last time. Are you going to tell me or not?"
Mo Wen said coldly with his hands behind his back.
"I … will tell …"
The old man in black trembled slightly. His face was full of tears and mucus. After a while, he finally caught his breath. He looked at Mo Wen with a terrified expression.
"Lead the way."
Mo Wen curled his lips. It was not good to compromise earlier. People were all cheap wretches.
"Mo Wen."
Xu Qianqian walked over nervously. She pulled Mo Wen's sleeve with one hand. It was the middle of the night. She did not dare to be alone on the mountain top. What if another person appeared?
"Let's go together."
Mo Wen rolled his eyes. He pulled Xu Qianqian and followed behind the old man in black.
The area of the mountain top was huge. The terrain was very strange. Mo Wen followed the old man in black for a long time before they reached a very secluded corner. In that corner, if there was no one leading the way, it would be very difficult for anyone to reach such a place.
"150 meters below the cliff, there is a protruding boulder. There is a natural cave in it. The Blood Lingzhi Mushroom is in there."
The old man in black stood at the edge of the cliff and pointed to the bottom of the cliff.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man in black and said, "You are not lying to me, are you?"
"Why would I dare to lie to you? You can go down and check it out and you will know."
Mo Wen's gaze made the old man in black tremble subconsciously. He said with some fear. He did not want to experience that feeling of living a life worse than death again.
"You go down first."
Mo Wen slapped his palm on the body of the old man in black and released half of the Cultivation in his body. Then, he pushed the old man in black down the cliff.
Although he only had half of his Cultivation, it was only a height of 150 meters. With his Cultivation in the later stage of the Sea of Qi realm, he would definitely be fine.
Xu Qianqian looked at Mo Wen pushing the old man in black down the cliff and screamed subconsciously.
"What are you screaming for? He won't die."
Mo Wen looked askance at Xu Qianqian.
"What do we do now?"
Xu Qianqian's face was slightly red. She lowered her head and asked.
"What do you mean what do we do? Of course we go down together. Don't tell me you want to stay up there?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows.
"We go down too."
Xu Qianqian pointed at the bottomless cliff. Her voice was trembling a little.
"Nonsense."
Mo Wen rolled his eyes. He could not be bothered to continue talking to Xu Qianqian. He carried her horizontally and jumped down.
The strong wind rushed into their ears. The speed of their descent was getting faster and faster. Xu Qianqian hugged Mo Wen tightly out of reflex and screamed continuously. The decibel level was so high that it could be heard from ten miles away. Those who did not know would think that there was a female ghost on the mountain.
Mo Wen punched the cliff wall. With a flip of his body, he dispelled the falling force and stopped steadily on a protruding boulder.
"Stop screaming. He won't die."
Mo Wen looked at Xu Qianqian in his arms and said speechlessly.
Her voice stopped abruptly. Xu Qianqian looked at Mo Wen in a daze. Her eyes were blank. She touched her face subconsciously. It was still warm.
"Not dead yet …"
She finally realized that she was not dead yet.
Crazy!
Mo Wen's mouth twitched. He could not be bothered with her. His gaze looked at the surroundings. The protruding boulder on the cliff wall was very big. It was more than a hundred square meters. The ground was covered with all kinds of weeds and gravel.
The old man in black was currently lying on the ground. He had fallen off the cliff without any preparation and had broken his leg. Now, he was sitting on the ground and could not get up.
"The Blood Lingzhi mushroom is in the cave."
When the old man in black saw Mo Wen looking at him, he immediately pointed at a small cave on the cliff wall. The cave was not big and could only fit one person.
"You go in first."
Mo Wen used his chin to point at the old man in black and said.
The old man in black knew that Mo Wen was worried about him and was afraid that there was a trap inside. Hence, he could only bear with the pain and get up. He limped towards the cave.
Ah!
Mo Wen, who was about to follow the old man in black, looked at Xu Qianqian in his arms and said helplessly, "What are you doing again?"
Xu Qianqian jumped down from Mo Wen's body and glared at Mo Wen fiercely.
"Why are you hugging me?"
She bit her lip and glared at Mo Wen. Only then did she realize that she was lying on this bastard's body in an ambiguous manner. Did he not know that men and women should not touch each other? He hugged her without her consent. Moreover, it was so sudden. She was not prepared at all. What a hooligan!
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched. He really suspected that there was something wrong with this woman's brain. If he did not hug her, could it be that he would throw her down like how he had treated the man in black?
She was unwilling to leave her up there. Now that she was down, she was nagging. There was simply something wrong with her brain. (To be continued.)
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