Chapter 485: I might as well try to give my cheat a go (1/2)
Chapter 485: I might as well try to give my cheat a go
Translator: G.o.dBrandy Editor: Kurisu
After he pressed the number 2, a beam of light shot out of Song Shuhang's phone. After stopping in the air for a short moment, the beam quickly changed into Venerable White's 3D projection.
”Eh? It's you, Shuhang. Oh, right. It's Monday today. Fellow Daoist Virtuous Buddhist Sabersman, h.e.l.lo! Is there something you need of me?” Venerable White's projection asked.
Song Shuhang exclaimed, ” Black Technology 1 !”
”It's not Black Technology. This is a mere fusion of the clone creating and projection creation techniques. It's something similar to a video call. It's not as complicated as you imagine it to be.” Venerable White beckoned with his hand and added, ”However, this illusory clone can be summoned for a limited amount of time. Therefore, if you have something to say, say it quickly.”
”Senior White, I caught the man behind that organization of a.s.sa.s.sins, the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Sect,” Song Shuhang said as he pointed toward that man wearing black clothes hanging down from the ceiling.
Well… actually, he wasn't wearing black clothes anymore since they had been taken off.
”Eh? That guy unexpectedly came to look for you?” Venerable White laughed and said, ”And here I thought he would look for Medicine Master.”
Song Shuhang asked, ”He was planning to kidnap me and go to Senior Medicine Master's place to get the antidote. Was he poisoned?”
”No. I'm too lazy to use something as troublesome as poison. I just tampered with the 'origin true qi' of his subordinates and concealed several magical techniques within it. After that guy absorbed the origin true qi of his subordinates, the magical techniques hidden within it s.h.i.+fted to his body as well,” Venerable White replied.
After hearing these words, the guy who was once wearing black clothes slowly turned around like an electric fan. He was currently dumbfounded. There is no antidote… there is no antidote...
Song Shuhang asked, ”Senior White, how should I deal with this guy?”
”Let me see.” Venerable White's projection arrived in front of the man who was once wearing black clothes. He glared at him with a serious expression on his face and pressed for an answer. ”Hand over the complete version of the ❮Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Technique❯, and the supplementary cultivation techniques as well. If you do that, I'll remove the magical techniques I hid inside the 'origin true qi'.”
The eyes of the man flickered.
”Of course, don't even think about deceiving me with a fake technique… I can easily tell if it's real or fake,” Venerable White also added.
The man who was once wearing clothes stayed silent for around ten seconds.
In the end, he sighed and said, ”Remove the magical techniques concealed in the origin true qi inside my body first. Afterward, I'll give you everything you want.”
”Hmm… that's not possible,” Venerable White said.
”Why?” the man who was once wearing black clothes roared. ”Are you making fun of me?!”
Venerable White said earnestly, ”What you're seeing is just the projection of a clone. In other words, this is nothing but a video call. What do you expect me to do?”
The man who was once wearing black clothes was speechless.
”Hand over the complete version of the technique first. Then, I'll restore your origin true qi once I'm back. Don't worry, I always keep my word,” Venerable White said.
The man in black closed his eyes and pondered… Only an idiot would believe this nonsense!
If he were to hand over all the cultivation techniques, he would lose the qualifications to bargain with the opposite party, allowing himself to be trampled upon. Therefore, he absolutely couldn't hand over the techniques!
At this time, Venerable White also added, ”Of course, if you're unwilling to carry out the transaction, you don't really have to!”
The man wearing black clothes: ?
What's the meaning of this? Is it possible that this expert doesn't want the ❮Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Technique❯ anymore and wants to kill me directly?
”Shuhang, keep an eye on this guy for the time being. After I return from the ancient ruins, I'll get the ❮Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Technique❯ out of him,” Venerable White said.
It wasn't difficult for a Seventh Stage Venerable to pry out the secrets of a cultivator of the Third Stage.
Song Shuhang nodded and said, ”Senior, no problem.”
”Then, let's see each other after I'm done exploring the ancient ruins.” Venerable White's projection waved his hand and disappeared.
The man in black hanging from the ceiling heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party didn't want to kill him.
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The two sailors finished dressing the wounds of the man and left the room.
Song Shuhang held his chin and stared at the man. His eyes didn't move in the slightest and continuously stared at the man who was once wearing black clothes.
After Song Shuhang started at him like that, the man in black felt somewhat uneasy. He felt that this man with black and s.h.i.+ny eyes had ill intentions and was about to do something strange to him.
Song Shuhang thought for a while and finally nodded. It seemed that he had made up his mind.
Then, he grasped a cup and took out his treasured saber Broken Tyrant. Afterward, he stretched out his hand and gently made a cut on his wrist.
Fresh blood gushed out and poured into the cup.
”Shuhang, what are you doing?” Yu Jiaojiao asked in puzzlement.
”I want to try something.” Song Shuhang put away the treasured saber; the wound on his wrist quickly healed. At this time, the small cup was already half-filled with blood.
Song Shuhang grasped the cup and arrived in front of the man in black.
”Jiaojiao, can you give me a hand? I need to make this guy drink my blood,” Song Shuhang said.
”Sure, but why are you making him drink your blood?” Yu Jiaojiao said as she lightly jumped, landing on the ground. Then, she magically changed her body and changed into the size of an adult.
She used one of her claws to hold the head of the man, and the other one to pinch his nose. ”Come, make him drink!”
The man who was once wearing black clothes struggled with all his might, but there was nothing he could do against Yu Jiaojiao who was a monster of the Fourth Stage.
Song Shuhang completely poured the small cup of blood into the mouth of the man in black.
”Now, it's my turn.” Yu Jiaojiao giggled and patted the body of the man wearing black clothes.
Monster energy surged and forced the man to swallow the blood. Afterward, Yu Jiaojiao's monster energy kept revolving and allowed Song Shuhang's blood to spread through the entire body of the man wearing black clothes, not giving him the chance to spit it out.
”Ugh… you b.a.s.t.a.r.ds, beep~ beep~” the man wearing black clothes cursed nonstop. He was sure that nothing good would happen after that youngster made him drink his blood. Maybe he was a poisonous man, and his blood was poisonous as well?
After making him drink the blood, Yu Jiaojiao squatted in front of the man wearing black clothes and carefully watched him.
But even after ten or so seconds, nothing happened to the man.