Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

"You'll know if it is true or not after you drop it in." Jun Wuchi said lightly.

It was still the same familiar words, just like what Jun Wuchi said to Fu Sheng on the competition stage of the sect competition.

Lan Huaixi was unable to practice, and the demons themselves were unable to use spiritual energy, which further increased Lan Huaixi's suspicion. Many people on the scene looked at her in surprise and doubt.

"My sister and I are from the same mother, how could she be a demon? Xier is just in poor health and unable to practice. Even if Young Master Jun is just guessing, it's a bit too much." There was some anger on Lan Huaiyu's face.

He attaches special importance to matters involving his family, especially his sister.

Jun Wuchi turned a deaf ear to him. He leaned back lazily, supported his head with his right hand, raised his chin slightly, and said with a cold look in his eyes, "Ding."

"From Jun Wuchi's attitude, it seems that he is very sure that Lan Huaixi is a demon." Qiqi said in his heart.

Fu Sheng didn't say anything.

I have to say that Jun Wuchi is really good at detecting demons. No matter when she was Chuntao or now Lan Huaixi, no one can escape Jun Wuchi's eyes.

Seeing Jun Wuchi's tough attitude, an elder in a blue robe stood up from the Mahayana team and asked, "Young Master Jun, you are targeting my Lan family like this, isn't that too much?"

The person who spoke was the elder of the Lan family. He looked very old, with gray hair and beard, but he was full of energy and vigor. He stared at Jun Wuchi and said with full vigor, "Our Second Miss and Young Master are from the same mother. Even if the Second Miss cannot practice, the Young Master's cultivation is obvious to all. Young Master Jun suspects that the Second Miss is a demon. Isn't that a bit absurd?"

Lan Huaiyu was not confident in front of outsiders, but the Great Elder was not. Lan Ce's words were filled with anger and there was no mercy in his words.

"Targeting?" Jun Wuchi suddenly chuckled, "It's just the Lan family, what's there for me to target?"

"You!!" Lan Ce blew his beard and glared.

"Tsk, Jun Wuchi's words are really rude." Qiqi said in her heart, "It's not very hurtful, but it's very insulting."

Fu Sheng agreed with this statement.

Compared with Yan Su, if Jun Wuchi is inferior in any aspect other than his background and origin, it is probably his eloquence.

Jun Wuchi's words immediately made the Lan family look unhappy. Lan Huaiyu always valued his family. Even though he was in awe of the Immortal Alliance, his expression became gloomy at this moment. He said in a cold voice: "If my sister is not a demon, what would Young Master Jun do?"

Jun Wuchi seemed a little impatient, "Then I will use an Immortal Grade Marrow Cleansing Pill as compensation."

Upon hearing about the Immortal-level Marrow Cleansing Pill, many people in the hall looked surprised.

Pills that have reached the immortal grade are extremely precious and hard to come by. Marrow Cleansing Pills are even more difficult to refine than healing pills. If you really take an immortal grade Marrow Cleansing Pill as compensation, even if it is misunderstood, you will still get a huge bargain.

Lan Ce obviously thought of this aspect as well. His original anger subsided. He took a deep breath, then turned to Lan Huaixi and said, "Xi'er, if that's the case, then you go and verify the Spirit Demon Pillar to prove your innocence."

"Great Elder!" Lan Huaiyu couldn't help but speak out when he saw Lan Ce give in.

Lan Ce's face was tense and he didn't look at Lan Huaiyu.

Lan Huaiyu wanted to say something when he saw this, but he heard Lan Huaixi softly respond, "Yeah."

She came out from behind Fu Sheng, looked up at Jun Wuchi, then immediately lowered her eyes and walked towards the Spirit Demon Pillar.

Seeing that Xier had agreed, Lan Huaiyu had to swallow what he was about to say, but his hands under his sleeves clenched.

He naturally believed that his sister was not a demon, but being forced to prove her innocence in public made Lan Huaiyu feel uncomfortable, even if the other party offered compensation.

If...if he could be stronger, Xier wouldn't have to depend on others for anything.

At least, you won't be looked down upon like this.

Seeing Lan Huaixi agreed, Jun Wuchi raised his eyebrows slightly. He shifted his gaze to Fu Sheng, who had been watching the show silently. Seeing that Fu Sheng was not panicked at all, his eyes moved slightly.

Lan Huaixi walked to the Spirit Demon Pillar and put the tip of her index finger into her mouth in full view of everyone. When she took her index finger out again, her fingertips were covered in blood.

She dropped a drop of blood on the Spirit Demon Pillar and then withdrew her hand.

If it is a demon, the demon pillar will appear black, if it is an ordinary person or a cultivator, it will appear white.

Seeing that the blood had already dripped in, everyone held their breath and stared at the Spirit Demon Pillar intently.

It would take about five seconds for the Spirit Demon Pillar to come up with an answer, but after more than ten seconds, the Spirit Demon Pillar still did not respond.

"What's going on?" Fan Qing asked curiously.

Whether it is the demons or ordinary people, there should be an answer. This is the first time that such a situation has occurred.

During the whole process, Lan Huaiyu had been looking at Lan Huaixi. Seeing Lan Huaixi lowering her eyes and not speaking, Lan Huaiyu couldn't help but frown. For some reason, he always felt that Xier seemed a little nervous.

The Spirit Demon Pillar absorbed Lan Huaixi's blood, but there was no reaction. Just when the people in the hall couldn't help but whisper about it, the Spirit Demon Pillar suddenly changed. The Spirit Demon Pillar, which was originally as transparent as crystal, suddenly surged inside and then revealed a rich white color.

Seeing the white color, everyone on the field breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Ce immediately slammed the table and said, "Young Master of the Immortal Alliance, do you have anything else to say?!"

Everyone looked at Jun Wuchi, but the fox mask obscured all of Jun Wuchi's facial expressions, so it was impossible to tell what his expression was. He suddenly stood up from the soft chair and walked to the front of the Spirit Demon Pillar. His eyes under the mask stared directly at Lan Huaixi: "Are you serious? Are you the Second Miss Lan?"

These incoherent words made everyone on the scene confused about what they meant. Only Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, with an unnatural expression on his face.

This was unnatural, and Jun Wuchi saw it all.

His expression remained unchanged. He raised his hand and took out a bottle from the space treasure. Then he opened the bottle and dripped the liquid inside into the Spirit Demon Pillar.

The liquid was red and smelled like blood.

After the Spirit Demon Pillar absorbed all the liquid, Jun Wuchi said, "Now, please, Miss Lan, drop some blood in again to check again."

Gu Moer was puzzled when she saw this, and whispered to Gong Zili beside her: "What did the young master drip into it?"

"Beast blood." Gong Zili replied.

"Beast blood?" Gu Moer was surprised. "Why do we need to drip beast blood?"

"Break some of the illusions." Gong Zili's eyes were calm.

Having suffered a loss once, the young master would naturally not suffer it a second time. The experience with Zhen Jiaming in the previous competition was already a lesson, and the young master would certainly not make the same mistake again and be fooled by the same trick again.

The Demonic Pillar, after being dripped with beast blood, will appear black if blood from the same beast is dripped into it.

Therefore, if any other precious beast appears in disguise, its true form will be immediately exposed.