Chapter 766 Conquer
"I'm very satisfied with your attitude. I appreciate heroes who understand current affairs."
After speaking, Wu Chong dispelled the oppression that the tiger had placed on everyone, and his magnanimous look made everyone think they had met a good person.
"You failed this mission. You will be punished by the people above if you go back."
When Wu Chong said this, the faces of Ma Qiang and others showed expressions of struggle. Their group was originally the losers who failed yesterday's mission. According to the rules of the Seven Emotions Association, they would most likely lose their lives if they went back this time.
But it's no good if you don't want to go. The Seven Emotions Society is not a kind organization. Every one of them has been poisoned. Once they escape from the Seven Emotions Society, they will die from the poison in less than seven days.
The scene of death due to poisoning and festering is deeply remembered by every member of the Seven Emotions Society.
"I have a choice here, you might as well consider it."
"My lord is joking."
Ma Qiang responded with a pale face. He had now thought about what would happen to him when he returned.
But I didn't dare to run away.
The fate of death by poisoning is worse than being beheaded. Escape would mean death, but if you were lucky, you might still have a chance to survive.
"But poison?"
Wu Chong's vision was so great that he could see the worries of these people at a glance.
"If this is the case, you can rest assured."
The poison of Qiqinghui is very troublesome and basically unsolvable in this world, but Wu Chong has countless ways to untie it, such as the methods in the demon world, the methods in the weed world, etc. Of course, the simplest one is Use paintings to seal these poisons.
"Sir, do you really have a way?!"
Hearing Wu Chong's words, Ma Qiang's eyes lit up. Not only him, but everyone else around him also focused their attention.
Only those who have stayed in the Qiqing Society will know the horror of that place. In the Qiqing Society, the lives of low-level people like them are as cheap as weeds. Every time they perform a task, they put their heads on the waistband of their pants. I don’t know what tomorrow will bring today. If they had chosen, they would have escaped long ago. Unfortunately, the poison from the Seven Emotions Society has always followed them. Those who escaped in the past basically did not have a good ending. So far, I have not heard of anyone being able to detoxify this poison. .
"If what you say is true, my brothers and I will sell our lives to you." Ma Qiang's voice trembled a little when he spoke.
He really didn't want to go back.
He was almost chopped off by Brother Black Bear last night, and he still remembers that dead head.
"Of course it's true."
Wu Chong said with a smile.
Looking at the expressions on Ma Qiang's group, he knew that these tool men were retained.
As he spoke, he led the group of people to the side, took out a new piece of drawing paper and spread it on the table.
Ma Qiang and others gathered around and looked at each other curiously, not knowing how this adult was going to help them interpret it.
Wu Chong first picked up his pen and clicked on the painting.
A black ink dot spread on the rice paper, and then Wu Chong kept sketching with a pen. In just a moment, the painting was completed. In the painting, an old Taoist is sitting in front of a purple-gold Bagua furnace, refining elixirs, while a child next to him is fanning the fire as hard as he can.
The initial point was supplemented by Wu Chong into a gourd containing the elixir.
"Come."
Wu Chong waved his hand.
The gourd in the painting started to beat like a real thing, and then flickered in the eyes of everyone, leaping from the painting to reality, and landed in Wu Chong's palm.
"Amazing skills!"
Ma Qiang and others looked at this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed.
What was originally a good kidnapping mission has now turned into a crowd of people watching. I don't know what Black Bear, who gave the mission order, will think after seeing this scene.
"This is a detoxifying pill that can detoxify all strange poisons in the world. It is valid for one month."
Naturally, Wu Chong would not draw a pill that was 100% interpretable. He also wanted to be a capitalist. The poison was detoxified by these people, and they ran away and went to catch the young men.
"Can you only manage it for a month?"
Ma Qiang and others, who had just taken the antidote and thought they were rescued, suddenly changed their expressions after hearing the time limit.
"As long as you follow me well, the antidote will be yours." As he spoke, Wu Chong threw the gourd into Ma Qiang's hands and asked him to distribute the remaining antidote.
The meaning is very simple.
The choice is yours. If you don't want to take my one-month antidote, you can choose to go back to the Seven Emotions Society to take the seven-day antidote and take the punishment for failing the mission.
"My subordinate understands."
Ma Qiang knelt down on the spot and expressed his loyalty to Wu Chong.
"very good."
Seeing all these people take the antidote, Wu Chong nodded with satisfaction.
If there was someone who was ignorant of current affairs just now, he had already prepared a 'kill, bury, and bury' package. Fortunately, these guys' minds are still normal and they don't have convulsions.
"I have a task for you next."
As he spoke, Wu Chong threw the secret book he had obtained from Ma Qiang to them.
"I'm very interested in the secret book of cultivating 'consciousness'. You can help me collect more. People from the Seven Emotions Association can also be recruited appropriately. You can freely distribute the antidote in the gourd. After a month, the gourd will disappear. Come back to me again."
"You want the secret book?"
Ma Qiang and others were stunned. They originally thought they were going to be involved in the whirlpool of innate competition, but they didn't expect it to be such a simple task.
The secret book of cultivating 'consciousness' is not something particularly precious to people like them, because the particularity of 'consciousness' determines that this kind of thing cannot be universally developed, and most of them are specific to individual physiques. This is also the core of the existence of organizations and families. All weak 'consciousness' cultivators rely on families and organizations to obtain exclusive skills.
What is the source, and how does the family and organization judge each of their physiques and improve the exercises suitable for them, are not accessible to them at this level.
"Go ahead."
Wu Chong patted Ma Qiang's shoulder affirmatively.
"As the first people to come to me, I can give you some gifts."
While talking, Wu Chong stood up and walked into the room, took out a lot of previous paintings, and gave one to each of them.
"Thank you, sir."
Ma Qiang and others who had seen the power of the scroll were very excited. With this thing in hand, safety issues were also guaranteed.
This new big brother is much more reliable than Black Bear.
After sending Ma Qiang and others away, Wu Chong returned to Wu Chong.
At this time, he was constantly recalling Ma Qiang's "White Tiger Claws" in his mind, and the power of delusion was constantly integrating and leveraging like silk threads. As a result, fluctuations similar to 'consciousness' gradually appeared on Wu Chong's body.
His body originally had no qualifications for 'consciousness' cultivation, but now under the same logic of the secret book, the boundaries have been broken.
Completed the change from '0' to '1'.
"With a few more books to figure out the rules, the remaining problems will be easily solved."
From now on, I no longer have to use my painting skills as internal strength.
Master Wu is very satisfied with this kind of harvest delivered to his door. In particular, the Seven Emotions Association was a good person who came to help him in times of need. When he was confused about the world and didn't know where to start, they took the initiative to help him and saved him a lot of time.