Golden branches around the East Palace

Chapter 1215 Senior, get down to business.

Wuyouzi raised his eyebrows and said: "Boy, if you have the guts to practice ghost puppet art, why? Regret it?"

Yu Ye lowered her head slightly: "This junior has no regrets."

No regrets, never regrets.

This was his only hope of survival at that time, even if he was controlled by Ling Shang, he did not regret it.I just regretted keeping Ling Chang by my side at that time. If it wasn't for this, the things that happened later probably wouldn't have happened.

"Tsk tsk, Ah Yan, you juniors, you have really taught me, an old fellow!" Wuyouzi laughed.

Ghost puppet formula, one of the most insidious kung fu secrets existing in the world today.Even in the Nether Palace, which is regarded as a magic palace by the world, such insidious secrets of exercises are extremely rare.Generally, such secrets of exercises are taboo on the Zhuyun Continent.Practicing this kind of similar technique, even if one can gain powerful strength in a short period of time, is no different from committing suicide.Therefore, to practice this kind of exercise, you must first be ruthless to yourself. Ordinary people don't have the guts.

He has lived for hundreds of years and encountered so many people and things, but it is far less interesting than the younger generations he has encountered in these years.A Mo Yan who survived by relying on the Nether Stone, was poisoned by the Nether Stone, and finally refined the Nether Stone.Now there is another person who dares to practice such a sinister technique as the Ghost Puppet Art, tsk tsk, what a wealth of experience!
It seems that he has really become an old guy!

I really have to look at these juniors with admiration!
Mo Yan black line, at this time, he is still in the mood to joke.He reminded: "Senior, talk about business."

Please don't digress!They are looking for him to find a way now, not to listen to his teasing!

Wuyouzi laughed, reached out and clasped Yuye's wrist, and said after a while, "No solution."

Mo Yan: "..."

Yu Ye smiled, in fact, she knew this would be the result, so there was nothing to be disappointed about.

He still cupped his hands and bowed to Wuyouzi: "Thank you, senior!"

Wuyouzi blew on his beard: "I haven't finished talking yet, what's the rush?"

Mo Yan: "..."

Yuye: "..."

Wuyouzi took out a jade bottle from his space device, looked at Mo Yan, and finally threw it to Yuye with a painful expression on his face: "Boy, take it!"

Yu Ye took the jade bottle and asked suspiciously: "Senior, what is this?"

"This is Qingxin Zhenhun Pill. There are three pills in total. You can take one pill each when you are at the seventh, eighth, and ninth cloud ranks. It can relieve your condition. It's just delaying the time for you to lose your humanity. Practicing the Ghost Puppet Art has always had only one end, that is to completely lose your humanity, become a puppet, and eventually explode yourself." Wuyouzi said quietly.

Yu Ye hurriedly knelt down: "Thank you for saving my life, senior!"

Even if it is relief, he is already grateful.When he started to practice the Ghost Puppet Art, he already knew his fate.Therefore, Wuyouzi's three pills that can relieve him are really life-saving pills for him.He was really worried that he would quickly lose his humanity and become a puppet that he didn't even know who he was, a living dead.

He didn't dare, didn't dare to become like that in front of his closest relatives. With such an ending, he might as well just let him die.He would rather die than not, and in the end he didn't know anything and became a tool to hurt people.

(End of this chapter)