Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 999 - Capítulo 999: 400: Is It Him? (3)

Capítulo 999: Chapter 400: Is It Him? (3)

“Not only that, but several accompanying herbs are also missing a few ingredients.

“How can it produce the effect of the Soul Loss Potion?

“What exactly is the main ingredient in this soup?”

“Perhaps it is that Ghost Vine.”

Su Mo softly spoke: “However, what is the Soul Loss Potion?”

“A poison that makes people obedient.”

Little Situ said: “This formula, even within our Xuanhu Pavilion, is a forbidden one. After consumption, it causes people to lose their minds and obey commands completely.

“No matter what you ask him to do, he will comply.

“So, Brother Su, you said just now that this Bone Nourishing Soup tastes good, and those words were heard by the sick young master.

“At first, he didn’t take it seriously, but then the dicinal effects surged, making him accept it as the truth.

“However, unlike the Soul Loss Potion, where one becos a walking corpse completely.

“But apart from this ‘tastes good,’ the sick young master behaves as usual.”

“If that’s the case, has Shi Cheng been poisoned?”

Wei Ziyi’s face changed: “Not just him; anyone who participated in the Island Master selection today and drank this Bone Nourishing Soup has been poisoned.”

“This probably explains why people on the island are unwilling to leave.”

After pondering for a mont, Su Mo took out a piece of paper from his chest, which also recorded a pill prescription.

He showed it to Little Situ.

After Little Situ finished reading, he was stunned: “Where did this co from?”

“This elixir is what they call the Shansi Pill.”

“They say after consuming it, one can gain clarity of thought, as if divinely assisted.

“Does this pill prescription have any issues?”

“Several of the herbs in it are identical to those in the Bone Nourishing Soup.

“However, just looking at the herbal combination, there’s no visible harm.

“And indeed, it has an energizing and brain-clearing effect, but as for aiding thought… that might not be the case.”

Little Situ furrowed his brows: “But if the elixir is made according to the prescription, it shouldn’t cause one to lose their mind.”

“But if one is fascinated by that dical Scripture, they beco preoccupied, focusing only on solving its mysteries.

“If soone on Longmu Island is using their help to make the so-called Shansi Pill, while mixing in other substances?”

Su Mo glanced at the sick young master: “For example, Ghost Vine? Or another anomaly spawned by that thing?”

The crowd fell silent upon hearing this.

“Turns out nothing on this island should be consud.”

Yang Xiaoyun sighed after a while: “There are actually so things here that even Little Situ struggles to detect.

“This has nothing to do with dical skill, and it’s truly beyond defense.”

She glanced at the remaining Bone Nourishing Soup:

“What should we do with this soup?”

“I… I want to drink it.”

The sick young master couldn’t help saying:

“Let drink it.”

“…”

The crowd was montarily speechless, even Su Mo couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow:

“Elder, we did not hide our conversation from you earlier; there is indeed so mystery in this soup.

“Drinking too much is of no benefit…”

“It doesn’t matter.”

The sick young master shook his head hastily: “This deliciousness cannot be wasted; whether what you say is true or false does not matter, what matters is… I now truly believe it is the most delicious thing in the world.”

Su Mo looked at Little Situ.

Little Situ nonchalantly said:

“He already has all five poisons combined in him, beyond cure, so drinking more is not a problem.

“But about the effects of Ghost Vine, I still know nothing.

“And I don’t know, after he drinks these few bowls of soup, what changes might occur?”

“That we can certainly try.”

Su Mo simply gave all the bowls of soup to the sick young master.

After drinking each bowl, he would zone out for a mont.

This mont was when a new idea was planted in him.

Once the idea was told to him, he would completely accept it.

And hold onto it with absolute conviction.

When Su Mo told him he was living in a box,

His body, sitting inside the box, relaxed like never before.

Su Mo further told him he was Little Situ’s dicine man, needing to cooperate with Little Situ to test various herbs on him, which he also believed.

Finally, Su Mo said the Five Transformation Demon Skill was taught to him by himself, and now he wanted it back.

The sick young master furrowed his brow, because the secret book of the Five Transformation Demon Skill had long been burned by him.

So, he had no choice but to recite all the internal cultivation thods of the Five Transformation Demon Skill as a reluctant way of ‘returning’ it.

Su Mo carefully analyzed the secret book he spoke of, confird it was genuine, then sighed:

“It seems that the sick young master really has been ensnared by this Bone Nourishing Soup.”

Only then did everyone understand that Su Mo wasn’t coveting the Five Transformation Demon Skill.

It was just because the Five Transformation Demon Skill is the sick young master’s foundation, and if he even revealed this, it proved the Soul Loss Potion effect in the Bone Nourishing Soup was truly potent.

The sick young master was not pretending to be crazy or playing dumb.

Yet despite this, Su Mo finally tapped his acupoint, allowing him to continue sleeping soundly in the box.

Afterward, everyone ate so of the food Yang Xiaoyun and Zhen Xiaoxiao brought from the boat, then rested individually.

However, tonight Zhou Wenjing, Cheng Suying, and another did not return.

In the blink of an eye, midnight approached.

Su Mo rose from the bed, and after hearing so words of caution from Yang Xiaoyun, he slipped out through the window.

In a mont’s effort, he reached Little Situ’s room.

Little Situ was also ready to set off.

But upon seeing Su Mo, his face turned a little red:

“Thanks for your help, Brother Su…”

“No problem.”

Su Mo carried him on his back and, under the gaze of the four girls from East, South, West, and North, the two left the room and slipped into the depth of night.

With an airy step beneath their feet, their figures moved like the wind.

Even with the extra person, Su Mo’s speed showed no sign of slowing.

They were heading toward the back mountain, but before they arrived, they heard a commotion arising from there.

“Who dares to intrude on the Scripture Cave?”

Su Mo and Little Situ were stunned when they heard this, exchanged glances, and quickened their pace.

Upon reaching the scene, they saw a black-clothed man leaping agilely into the air, occasionally turning to strike back.

He erged from the back mountain and rged into the night.

Behind him followed a group of disciples from Longmu Island, shouting and threatening.

Su Mo hid in the dark, seizing the opportunity while no one was at the entrance of the Scripture Cave, he led Little Situ inside.

But just then, a figure ca in a flutter.

His gaze swept through the darkness to ensure no one was there, then he entered the Scripture Cave first.

This person was dressed in plain clothes, holding a jade flute.

On his face, he wore a jade mask!

“Is it him?”