Shamanism kills the god

"what is this?"

Looking at the many poisonous substances in the cauldron, Jing Wushuang's scalp went numb, "Grandmother, you..., you won't let brother Mufeng stand in like this, and fight poison with poison, right?"

"Hehe, that's right, it's fighting poison with poison. This Medicine King Cauldron is a peerless treasure that your mother-in-law kept in the bottom of my chest. I managed to destroy the Medicine King Sect and snatched it from their sect master."

The ghost mother smiled wickedly, and licked her dry lips gloomily, as if she remembered the bloody storm when she broke into the Yaowang's gate many years ago. The blood in the brat's body. However, it's not enough to have the medicine Wang Ding, it needs the cooperation of the brat. Tell me, I'll listen to you and memorize your cultivation method. If you don't want to die, hurry up and let me see How did you force the venom into the blood? Most people would die long after being poisoned by the Golden Cicada, your cultivation method must be a bit weird, otherwise, how could you persist until this day!"

Remembering the last time Mufeng broke through the bottleneck in the Yinfeng Cave, the huge phantom with all sides behind him, the ghost mother couldn't help but secretly move.

With a calm expression on his face, he stirred the poison in the medicine king cauldron with a snake-headed crutch in his hand while talking, but secretly paid attention to Mu Feng's every move, hoping to get out the secret in his mind.Although she didn't know what was going on, she knew that Mu Feng's cultivation method must be very important.

A frail scholar with damaged tendons from a young age has already become so powerful after a short period of cultivation. If that mysterious cultivation technique comes into his hands, then what's the deal?

The ghost mother, who is dedicated to pursuing power, sees the hope of breaking through the bottleneck in Mu Feng.

"I'm sorry, Lord Ghost Mother, my master gave strict instructions before traveling far away, not to disclose this cultivation method without his permission!" Unexpectedly, Mu Feng refused. .

The blood refinement method and the blood essence of the ancestral witch are the foundation of his life, and he will never leak it no matter what.The ghost mother seems to be trying to heal her wounds and force out the poison in her body, but such an old witch, how can she know if she has malicious intentions?

"Oh, you don't want to live anymore?"

The ghost mother looked at Mu Feng unexpectedly, and continued coldly: "Now, there is still a ray of life after the poison enters the blood, and when the poison penetrates into your bone marrow and mind, even if the elusive Yao Daoist arrives in person, you will die Already!"

"Yes, brother Mufeng, tell me quickly, mother-in-law is also for your own good. Only by understanding the characteristics of your cultivation method and the trajectory of the spiritual power in your body can you completely force out the poison!" Jing Wushuang's teary eyes , lest the ghost mother turn around and leave in a rage, then there is no hope at all.

In the whole world, except for the ghost mother and mother-in-law, where can I find someone who can detoxify the golden cicada?

"Forget it, Shuang'er, let's go back!"

Mu Feng remained unmoved, not to mention that he might not be able to die, he mentioned the existence of the blood essence of the ancestral witch and the memories of many ancient great witches, and he might die here immediately, "Wealth depends on heaven, life and death depend on fate, since Lord Ghost Mother If you don’t want to make a move, then let’s go back.”

While talking, Mu Feng made gestures to turn around and leave. Seeing that he was so resolute, Ghost Mother's eyes flashed coldly, as if she was about to make a move.The next moment, he looked at Jing Wushuang who was leaning on Mu Feng, and smiled, "Okay, I can't see, you brat is still a tough one. Well, since you don't want to say it, it's fine, but in the end, there is no way to get rid of it." The poison in the body is completely forced out, so don’t blame me, go in. Your master is some old guy from the Poison Sect, and it’s quite a sight to find a successor like you.”

The coercion failed, and the ghost mother kept her voice on the sidelines.In the whole world, the only ones who can force the poison into the blood without dying are those monsters of the Poison Sect.When it comes to using poison, Poison Sect can be said to be a real expert, unrivaled in the world.

As the ghost mother spoke, she pinched a spell with her hand, and the lid of the medicine king cauldron, which was half a person's height, fell down with a bang, and it spun clockwise.The temperature is getting hotter and hotter, like a furnace specially used for smelting iron, and the poisonous snakes, centipedes and other poisonous things in it make shrill screams, making people's hair stand on end.

After spinning a few times quickly, the Yaowang Ding suddenly stopped, opened the lid and saw that all the poison had turned into thick blood, and the blood mist was churning.After just a glance, the worried Jing Wushuang didn't dare to look any further.

"Thank you, Lord Ghost Mother!"

Mu Feng bent down to salute, neither admitted nor denied her insinuation, just laughed it off and let the latter guess wildly.Under Jing Wushuang's nervous gaze, he got into the tall Medicine King Cauldron without hesitation, took a deep breath, and then slowly sat down cross-legged until the tumbling blood flooded his neck.

The blood that many poisonous substances turned into would make most people's scalp tingle when they saw it, but for a blood-refining witch, it was nothing to be afraid of.Although the ghost mother is vicious and evil, she seems to have other plans for her own cultivation skills, but until she succeeds, there will definitely be no danger.

"Quack quack, good, so brave!"

Seeing Mu Feng sitting down cross-legged without any fear, the ghost mother gave a quack smile, with a rare look of appreciation in her eyes, "Mu Feng, boy, why don't you just join our Yinfeng Sect. As long as you worship me, the Yinfeng Saintess, as your teacher, I will Pass on your Eighteen Yinfeng Commander's Heart Dharma, and when you return to the gate of Yinfeng Sect, you are my big disciple, Li Feifei. You have enough strength and qualifications to become the elder of Yinfeng Sect, and even aspire to be the next leader of Yinfeng Sect, how about it? ?”

"Master Ghost Mother, I'm sorry, but I already have a master!" Mu Feng rebuffed.

After recognizing the true nature of the ghost mother, she will not be moved by her rhetoric.

"Quack quack, that's easy! Ask your master out and I'll kill him, so you can freely join our Yinfeng Cult?"

The ghost mother chuckled, her face darkened, "Young man, don't refuse in a hurry, think carefully before you say it. Although you have obtained the Eighteen Yinfeng Banners, the treasure of our Yinfeng sect, but you don't have the corresponding mentality. Can't exert the power it should have. Besides..., now that you are in the cauldron, you are not afraid that I will pinch the magic arts and turn you into a puddle of blood like those poisonous snakes and centipedes just now?"

When the temptation failed, the ghost mother began to threaten fiercely, with a murderous aura.

Hearing what she said, Mu Feng didn't say a word, with a natural expression on his face, but Jing Wushuang at the side was very nervous, and quickly stopped in front of her, "Grandmother, don't, you said you would save brother Mufeng's life. Granny, Shuang'er, please, don't..."

"Hey, Shuang'er, mother-in-law is just joking, why are you nervous?"

Seeing that Mu Feng refused to eat soft and hard food, and refused to eat oil and salt, the ghost mother sneered.With a pinch of Fajue, the heavy lid of Yaowangding came down with a bang, and it spun counterclockwise.Compared with the refining of poisonous snakes, centipedes and other poisons just now, the direction is opposite, but the speed is faster, the temperature is hotter, and a threatening heat wave erupts all of a sudden.