On the roundabout, Gu Ming opened his eyes.
His face was full of disbelief, and what the original body thought was confirmed by himself.
The symptoms of Master Li Hua's grandson are really like those of a sea creature, and a pure-blooded sea creature at that.
People like him would only feel a little uncomfortable on the shore, but those pure-blooded sea creatures would feel a bit uncomfortable. Even the venerable ones generally did not want to go out to the sea.
This guess is very bold and needs to be verified, and the verification is very simple.
He is now particularly looking forward to the arrival of Master Lihua.
Gu Ming is a scout sent by the Sea Clan and an underground transportation station. How could he not have something that can identify whether it is from the Sea Clan?
He took out a few ordinary-looking stone slabs from the corner of the storage bag.
This is a spiritual object used by the sea clan to test their bloodline, although each piece can only be used once.
He had previously thought that it would not be used in the short term, but he did not expect that it would be used so soon, and for human monks.
Time passes very quickly for monks. They often sit cross-legged with their eyes closed, wandering around in their inner world, and days or months may pass by.
Master Lihua comes to visit again.
Gu Ming also went to the door to greet him, and Li Hua's face became more worried.
It can be seen that the three pills have no effect.
Yes, if it is true as he guessed, those pills are indeed useless.
Following Li Hua, they wandered around the island for a long time before arriving at the cave where Li Hua and his friends rented.
This place is similar to Gu Ming's place, both are on a small hill with a cave dug by himself on top.
At the innermost part of the cave was lying a monk.
Gu Ming walked forward and examined it carefully. Zhenjun Li Hua put his hands in his wide sleeves and stared at Gu Ming's every move.
"Did you see anything, fellow Taoist?"
Gu Ming shook his head. He did not have any physical features of a sea creature.
"I didn't see it. I have a spiritual object here. I can give it a try. I just need to drip a drop of blood on it."
"I wonder what this spiritual object is?"
Gu Ming took out a piece of the stone tablet for testing bloodline and handed it to Zhenjun Lihua.
“That’s it.”
"What kind of spiritual creature is this? Forgive my ignorance, I have never seen it before."
"It's a bit inaccurate to call it a spiritual object. It should be considered a rare object, a one-time rare object."
Gu Ming began to make up a little story. He couldn't tell him that this was a unique way for sea cultivators to determine their bloodline.
What do you want Lihua to think?
A good grandson, has become a member of the sea clan?
It's not easy for the old man either, so he just told a white lie. And even though he knew that the boy was from the sea creature, he didn't intend to tell the whole story and try to save him.
First, we don’t know this person’s true nature. If he really wakes up and knows that he is a member of the sea clan, do you think he will be grateful or will he plan to silence him?
Secondly, it is not certain whether it is caused by a spiritual creature. What if he has the blood of the sea clan? No one can say for sure, right? Even Li Hua Zhenjun can guarantee that this is his grandson?
Thirdly, if it is really caused by a spiritual object, is it correct to be awake or to be in a deep sleep?
Finally, this spiritual creature had such a situation, and the immortal sect didn't know? The powerful ones didn't know? He was a little bit unconvinced.
And it was really connected to what he had thought about the sea tribe, so he didn't dare to provoke them.
Think about what he did in the magic world. If you put yourself in his shoes, he is just like those foundation-building monks at the door of those fake opportunities.
What good juice can you get by approaching her actively?
So, just verify it, and then pay more attention to similar cultivators around the island, and find out more about the current situation of those cultivators who have swallowed the spiritual objects from the secret realm of the vast sea.
"This item can determine whether there is poison in the body of a monk. It can detect any poison."
A hopeful look appeared on Master Li Hua's face, and he handled the stone tablet in his hand with more caution.
"However, that's all. It can't determine what kind of poison it is. So, whether or not to test it is up to you. Don't worry, I'll stay here and you can test it yourself."
Gu Ming's sincerity was very great, and Master Li Hua was indeed a little moved.
It would be good to know if he was poisoned, at least he would have a direction. In his current condition, he could only try to get some pills himself.
Those medical practitioners or monks from the immortal sects cannot be trusted.
Fellow Daoist Cheng Qian’s friends shouldn’t be that bad.
"I am very grateful to you for giving me this rare item. How can I trouble you again? Please wait a moment. I will give it a try."
Master Li Hua can only take a slight risk. It is a one-time rare item, and you are embarrassed to ask for another one. Besides, if you really want it, there will be problems even if you ask for another one.
He took out a small sword from under his grandson's pillow. It was his grandson's magic sword. Generally speaking, even if monks are unconscious, they still have their own defense mechanism that will automatically operate.
If he directly took his blood, he might be seriously injured by the subconscious spiritual counterattack. Even if he fell into a coma, he would still be a divine cultivator.
He could only use the flying sword he usually used to draw blood. As long as his life was not endangered, his body would generally not resist this kind of magic weapon. After all, they were nurtured by himself.
As he expected, with a slight stab, a drop of spiritual blood containing extraordinary energy appeared on the tip of the sword.
Zhenjun Lihua carefully dripped the spiritual blood onto the stone slab.
The stone slab changed immediately. Lines on it absorbed the spiritual blood, and a blue halo began to flash.
Soon a scale appeared on the back of the stone slab.
Zhenjun Lihua couldn't understand it, so he handed it to Gu Ming, who was standing two steps away without moving.
"Please enlighten me, fellow Taoist."
Gu Ming took the slate. Although he had anticipated it, when the final result appeared before his eyes, he still felt very complicated.
The stone slabs looked as if they had been painted with dye, and the previous mottled and old look was gone.
The jade-like color even has some vitality.
There are runes carved on the front, which have now turned into dark blue.
A scale appeared behind him with a blue line on it. Gu Ming looked at the position and found that the blood purity of this "grandson" was not low, higher than his, but it was just a little short of pure blood.
"Fellow Daoist, the appearance of the rune on the front proves that your grandson has indeed been poisoned by some kind of 'poison'."
After he finished speaking, he saw True Lord Li Hua, his face full of resentment and anger, his fists clenched. He was poisoned, and it was a poison at the level of a Divine Transformation cultivator!
Apart from the Immortal Sect, he couldn't think of anything else. Was he really not going to give them any chance?
He seemed to understand what his grandson had said before: The Immortal Sect is hateful!
"This blue color represents that this 'poison' is probably related to the water attribute."
Zhenjun Lihua nodded. Isn’t it true? This spiritual object was obtained from underwater in the secret realm of the vast sea.
I just don't know when the people from the Immortal Sect swapped the items, or it's possible that the spiritual objects in this secret realm of the vast sea were released by the powerful forces of the Immortal Sect.
"The last one is the back. Sigh, my fellow Taoist's grandson, although his life is not in danger for the time being, he is seriously poisoned."
Zhenjun Lihua breathed a sigh of relief instead.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist. As long as you are alive, I will slowly remove the poison."
Gu Ming did not say anything more. After shattering the stone slab, he said goodbye to Master Li Hua, left a message saying that he would also look for a similar antidote, and then left the cave.
On the street, he was wondering if he needed to get an identity as a medical practitioner!
It will be convenient for him to find similar realm breakers.
He needed a lot of data to confirm his hypothesis.
Then see if he is going to run away. This running away does not refer to Gu Ming, not Zheng Sanjin, but Cheng Qian.
This endless blue sea is looking more and more terrifying.
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