In Ma Fanyang's cave.
The two men sat opposite each other, with a wine gourd placed on the stone table.
"Gu Du Wu Feng, this is boring. We are already here, it's just you and me, who are we pretending for? Come on, bring me the pills."
"I've already told you that I'm not Gu Du Wu Feng, why don't you believe me? As for the elixir..."
"The pills, this is our... yes, this is what I agreed with Gu Du Wu Feng."
Ma Fanyang leaned forward slightly, a little anxious. He had to be anxious. Anyone who had experienced it knew how uncomfortable it was. If his research had not made no progress, he would not want to be so humble or impatient. As an elder of the Baodan Xianzong, didn't he want to have some dignity?
But Gu Du Wuhen looked calm and not in a hurry at all. He even opened the wine gourd and took a sip slowly.
"As for me, I have just taken over these businesses, and there are many things I am not familiar with. How do I know that you are not cheating me to get the pills?"
Hearing Gu Du Wuhen say this, Ma Fanyang was a little annoyed.
He slammed the table, stood up, and lowered his voice in frustration.
"Do you think this pill is some good thing that I need to trick you into eating it?"
"If you hadn't tricked me, would I be like this now?"
"What the hell are you trying to do!?"
Gu Du Wuhen did not answer him, as if he was waiting for something. In fact, his idea was very simple. After all, he had changed his identity. He had to be careful to avoid any unnecessary thoughts.
He also wanted to know how Ma Fanyang's research on this bloodline was going recently.
There is absolutely no bad taste or psychological problem, and I don’t have to think about seeing others suffer.
Seeing that Gu Du Wu Feng didn't say anything, Ma Fanyang also got angry, and the two of them just sat there.
A few days later, Ma Fanyang suddenly frowned, and his whole body hunched over like a shrimp, and fell to the ground. He gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes, and opened his mouth wide, as if he was having difficulty breathing.
Gu Du Wu Feng put away his calm expression and carefully observed the changes in Ma Fanyang.
Ma Fanyang's eyes slowly turned blue, and then a little blue light began to emanate from his entire body. This was a change that had not occurred in the previous few times.
In other words, his guess was correct.
There is something wrong with this blood-exchanging pill, and there is also something wrong with the pill that inhibits the blood-exchanging pill.
The effect of suppressing the accumulation of elixirs will suddenly erupt after you suddenly stop using the medicine!
Gu Du Wuhen took out the pill and used his spiritual power to feed it to Ma Fanyang. Soon Ma Fanyang regained his composure. This time Ma Fanyang did not speak, nor did he vent anything hysterically.
Instead, his expression was very solemn.
He also discovered some differences from before, but before he could think deeply about it, he was interrupted by what Gu Du Wuhen said, and he almost broke down.
"Now I can be sure that you are one of us!"
"But you are very brave. You didn't say anything before, so I thought you had some way to deal with it."
"I'm not talking because I'm waiting for you to get angry. What are you waiting for?"
Ma Fanyang stood up and pointed at Gu Du Wuhen, "You still say you are not Gu Du Wu Feng!"
Only that bastard could do such a horrible thing.
Every time they would watch him suffer for a while, and then say some high-sounding words, and they enjoyed it, without knowing the suffering he was going through at all!
"I don't know why you're so hung up on this. How come you have such a good relationship with my brother?"
"My friend, look forward. Look forward."
Ma Fanyang was stunned. Yes, why should I worry about this? Whether it is Gudu Wufeng, Gudu Wuhen or something lonely, he can't escape his current situation.
Instead of worrying about these trivial things, it is better to study more about bloodline.
"How do you feel this time, fellow Daoist? You have been studying bloodlines for such a long time. Combined with the above, tell me about it."
Ma Fanyang looked at Gu Du Wuhen with a complicated expression, so you are still Gu Du Wu Feng after all, right!
He finally understood that this kid would never admit that he was alone and without a sharp edge, so he just acted.
The whole person suddenly relaxed.
When he went up the mountain, he still had an idea to see if he could control the man who called himself Gudu Wuhen. After all, the relationship between him and Gudu Wufeng was a little too...it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a slave, who could be summoned at will and dismissed at will. At that time, he was 70% to 80% sure. After all, not everyone was Gudu Wufeng, and not everyone was so reckless.
After the outburst, he felt that he was wrong. There really were people who were so reckless. For several moments he felt that this was Lonely Wufeng, and the possibility of his control was less than 30%.
And just now, after hearing what the so-called Gudu Wuhen said, he was almost certain that this was Gudu Wufeng in a different identity. What else could he be sure of?
I let it all out in one breath, and I felt not only relieved but also a long-lost sense of humility.
"If you want to know, then I'll tell you. I did have some new feelings this time."
"It's like... a longer-lasting version of the elixir I made before. I have a feeling that after two times at most, a huge change will occur in my blood, an unknown and uncontrollable change, and the final effect will be even more negative than the elixir I made before."
"There is also a vague feeling of great terror."
Ma Fanyang closed his eyes as if he was reminiscing about something, or as if he was afraid. His whole body exuded an emotion of weakness, helplessness and pity.
Gu Du Wu Feng said nothing. He fiddled with the wine gourd in his hand and thought seriously.
After Ma Fanyang opened his eyes, he became even more certain that this was Gu Du Wu Feng, because he had just played a little trick, but the Gu Du Wu Hen in front of him did not ask him what the effect of his own elixir was.
Gu Du Wuhen naturally heard the trick that Ma Fanyang had dug, but he just ignored him.
It doesn’t matter. The reason why he is determined to change his identity is that he has other plans. As long as Ma Fanyang doesn’t disrupt his plans, it will be fine.
The important thing now is the issue of the pill.
His purpose was not to know what the consequences would be, whether he could bear it, or to spy on the most important secret of the blood exchange pill.
From beginning to end, he had only one goal, to break through the fusion.
What we are considering now is whether or not to detonate the matter of this elixir!
After all, his layout in the Sea Clan Temple is almost complete. After collecting one more batch, the clone of the Blood Sea will be ready to withdraw to increase the cultivation of the original body, and it is time for Guangmo to withdraw.
The liquid spiritual crystals in the bank were almost emptied by him, and if he didn't leave now, it would be difficult to leave.
But there are different ways to withdraw.
One is to find a way to empty out all the things in the bank, especially the massive amount of suppressing pills that are temporarily stored in the bank as the "salary" of the monks on the front line.
One is to not try to earn the last penny, not take the risk of triggering this trick of some unknown big boss, and just let Guangmo disappear.
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