Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 1037 - Capítulo 1037: 413: Secrets (Part 2)

Capítulo 1037: Chapter 413: Secrets (Part 2)

“I didn’t expect soone to unravel the secret of Wangzi’s Technique so quickly.

“This scripture interpreter has agreed to share this thod with everyone.”

After saying this, he began to explain the content in detail.

The group of scripture interpreters listened intently, but Su Mo was utterly confused.

He didn’t understand the principles at all.

However, he could roughly grasp the effect: by using this thod, you could tell if soone was ill just by looking at them.

At first glance, it seed no different from the ordinary ‘gaze’.

But in reality, it was more detailed and intricate, with more complex reasoning.

Nonetheless, Su Mo couldn’t comprehend the profound aspects.

Not everyone understood; so seed enlightened, others delighted, yet so were perplexed, and others couldn’t help but ask questions.

At this point, Zhen Suren began to explain further, providing detailed clarifications.

This kind of debate was naturally part of the process.

You can’t just claim you’ve figured it out and have others take your word for it.

If there are doubts, you have to answer them; otherwise, if you’re vague, who can trust you’ve truly figured it out?

Amidst all this, Su Mo, although not understanding a word, noticed that the Dragon Wood Island disciple following him had beco distracted.

At such a ti, anyone in the dical field wouldn’t miss out.

Even if they’d taken a Shansi Pill, their dedication to scripture wouldn’t weaken.

The disciple of Dragon Wood Island, although serving the interpreters, was actually monitoring them.

However, at this mont, even they would relax their vigilance, not keeping constant watch.

Su Mo observed quietly for a mont and found that no one noticed him; he couldn’t help but smile. In a flash, he vanished into the depths of the cave like a gust of wind.

Although Zhen Suren was explaining this part, part of his peripheral vision was on Su Mo.

Yet, even so, Zhen Suren didn’t realize when Su Mo disappeared.

For a mont, his heart couldn’t help but be startled.

…

…

Stepping into the depths of the Scripture Cave, reaching the entrance of the Mitu Cave.

As soon as he stepped in, the Ghost Vine began to stir, evidently sensing soone approaching.

Su Mo casually patted so Anti Vine Powder on himself, and the restless Ghost Vine imdiately cald down.

Yet, Su Mo didn’t proceed directly; instead, he cut off a piece of the Ghost Vine again.

Last night, he wanted to collect so Ghost Vine for Little Situ to study.

Unfortunately, this thing could shield the senses of the Thousand mile Silkworm, so he gave up.

Coming again now, he wouldn’t miss this opportunity.

After effortlessly retrieving a segnt, he ventured straight into the Mitu Cave.

The Ghost Vines at the entrance parted effortlessly, allowing Su Mo to enter unimpeded.

Back in the maze within, this ti, there was no confusion; this place could no longer trap him.

With a glance, he passed through several joints, easily moving to reach the pharmacy he visited last night.

Listening carefully for a mont, he took a step and entered within.

Once again, he arrived in the pharmacy.

Nothing was different from the day before: the pill furnace, the dicine shelves, each category clearly organized.

Su Mo’s eyes swept around several tis, finally sighing:

“No hints from the senior?”

“How can the old man give you a hint if you don’t say what you’re looking for?”

He wasn’t alone in the pharmacy.

An old man erged from behind a bookshelf, holding a dical book, reading with a furrowed brow, occasionally looking up at Su Mo:

“Where’s the chicken leg?”

Su Mo pulled out a bundle from his sleeve and tossed it over.

Elder Du, as if acquiring a treasure, ignored the book in his hand, tucking it away, eagerly catching Su Mo’s bundle with both hands.

In his hurry to open it, he found it filled with marinated chicken legs.

Elder Du gulped, grabbing one and taking a big bite:

“Good lad, you keep your word indeed.”

“Aren’t you afraid I poisoned the chicken legs?”

“…Have you forgotten my reputation?”

“Have you forgotten the experts beside ?”

“…”

For a mont, Elder Du hesitated to eat, recalling his remote confrontation with Little Situ, recognizing the girl’s youth but extraordinary dical skills.

Though uncertain about her skills in poison, she couldn’t be underestimated.

Thinking of this, he glared at Su Mo:

“You rascal, indeed without filial piety.

“Poison if you poison, don’t if you don’t.

“Can’t even let a man eat a chicken leg in peace…”

“The senior can speak louder,”

Su Mo chuckled, “Let’s see if the Dragon Wood Island disciples outside will co in?”

“…Ungrateful brat.”

Elder Du couldn’t help but grumble:

“Yesterday, the sudden disappearance of you two worried half the night. Today, seizing the chance while the other puppets weren’t around, I stealthily ca to the pharmacy to search for traces.

“I didn’t expect… truly, the world isn’t what it used to be, the world isn’t what it used to be.”

“Did the senior see traces of us two in the book?”

Su Mo smiled, half-jokingly.

Elder Du laughed dryly:

“Well, isn’t it about trusting that fortune favors the good?”

Su Mo, hearing this, didn’t respond further but asked another question:

“Is the senior still searching for the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture?”

Upon hearing this, Elder Du fell silent for a mont, eventually nodding slightly: