684 Suddenly There Is More Than One Prop! (1/2)

A Wu had always been mysterious. Among Wang Wu's friends, her origin was the most mysterious one

The others basically had a reasonable origin. For example, the barbarian girl Youyou came from Song tribe in the distant Red Wave Lake in Min Region, Xiao Qi was a loose cultivator, but in her early years, she was once a member of Zen cultivators under Baita Tantric Temple at Eastern Border Region. Zhang Miao was also a loose cultivator, but her cultivation method was inextricably linked with the Ten Thousand Arts Sect… Only the mysterious A Wu who no one had ever heard of before. She seemed to jump out of nowhere and established a strong friendship with Wang Wu.

If it hadn't been for the slender old man who uttered the term Dark Witch Race, perhaps even until now, people's understanding of A Wu would still be a blank.

With this 'Dark Witch Race' term as a clue, many sects with a rich collection of books quickly dug out more information. In the history book inherited from ancient times, it was very difficult to describe it. During the Age of Desolation, the Dark Witch Race had great magical abilities that could 'call the wind and summon the rain.' Reading between the lines, it was clear that it was written in fear.

Unfortunately, the clue ended there. After the end of the Age of Desolation, the Dark Witch Race disappeared along with it, and the things that appeared after that could not be verified at all.

The Age of Desolation itself was a big mystery for the present day Immortal Cultivation World. Many cultivators who were obsessed with archeology felt fascinated and regret toward that Era. Every few decades or hundreds of years, an accidental archeological excavation and the discovery of the ruins from the Age of Desolation could make people in that circle dance with joy.

As for the emergence of A Wu, the bloodline successor of the Age of Desolation, it was simply a legend in the archeological circle. If A Wu hadn't been following Wang Wu and Wang Lu, Master and disciple, perhaps she would've been snatched away and be made as a specimen by those archeologist enthusiasts.

And now, this living fossil of Nine Regions was sitting quietly in Wang Lu's bedroom. She was holding a round beetle while staring seriously at Wang Lu without speaking.

After Wang Lu sent his Master away, he just breathed out a sigh of relief before going into a shock when he turned around and saw the beetle in A Wu's hand. ”I think I'm fine now, thank you very much.”

A Wu tilted her head, showing him a look of puzzlement.

Wang Lu immediately explained, ”I think my condition is good now so I don't need any special treatment anymore. Little Poison Immortal is dead, and the residual poison in my body could be eliminated with my own immune system.”

A Wu tilted her head even more and then wrinkled her nose. ”Are you showing off?”

Wang Lu was startled. ”Miss, where did you get those words?”

A Wu replied, ”Little Wu told me that if you don't have the ability but you say you have one, then that's called showing off.”

Wang Lu was silent, feeling that it was difficult to explain the problem to this Miss A Wu.

Thereupon, A Wu no longer said anything but just forcibly lifted Wang Lu's quilt and threw the beetle into it.

”What the hell!” Wang Lu was startled. The next moment, he felt cold in his abdomen. The beetle had rushed over and directly pierced in with its dagger-like mouth.

At this time, inside his body was extremely poisonous. His Non-Phase Method had almost lost against the poison, so his defensive power was only a tenth of his perfect state… Even so, he was still immune against Xudan Stage level attack and lower. However, in front of this ordinary beetle, his strong physical defense seemed to be nonexistent.

Fortunately, the beetle didn't harm him. After it penetrated Wang Lu's belly, it began to suck the poison in his body. In just a moment of time, Wang Lu's greenish countenance had been reduced by half.

It was just that, with Wang Lu's natural resistance against the beetle, naturally, some sort of side effect would occur. After a cup of tea's time later, Wang Lu's poison had nearly gone away and he seemed to have lost some weight. Although the muscles in his face didn't seem to move, his expression was obviously stiff.

”What, are you uncomfortable?” A Wu frowned. ”In order to paralyze the host, this sperm sucking should vomit out secretions that stimulate pleasure. Don't tell me that it's ineffective to you?”

Wang Lu bit his teeth and said, ”You're overthinking it, the effect is very good.”

It was just that, mysteriously feeling a sense of pleasure in the lower abdomen, no normal person would feel relieved enjoying it. Instead, they would feel weird. The only thing that could enjoy pleasure anytime and anywhere was, of course, something like bonobo monkey.

However, after feeling Wang Lu's reply, A Wu's brows wrinkled even tighter. ”Don't you like pleasure? Or do you like pain instead? What a strange person.”

”... I now know why the famous Dark Witch Race was exterminated, your race is really good at chatting.”

A Wu tilted her head and thoughtfully said, ”Really?”

After a while, seeing that the poison in Wang Lu had almost disappeared, A Wu said, ”You need to take a good rest in the next three days. Don't just casually use your true yuan, let alone fight with others. The side effects of this poison repelling insect are very strong, and you don't have my race lineage, plus your Non-Phase Method can only offset a part of it.”

”I understand.” Although the process of receiving the medical treatment was somewhat unsatisfactory, Wang Lu at least knew how to respect the doctor when the other side was treating him seriously.

However, as a doctor, A Wu indeed did not have a doctor's heart. After dealing with the poison problem, she immediately changed the topic.

”The things that were promised to me, take them out.”

Without hesitation, Wang Lu took out several things from his mustard seed bag.

A slightly stinky porcelain bottle, a piece of dried leather, a piece of blurred flesh, and a handful of golden residue.