After swapping bodies with the villain Mozun

After the two talked, Du Ling directly took Xiao Wuchen for a specific examination to find out the targeted treatment.

Duan Ze stood at the door and waited the whole time. While waiting, he wrote down some details of the magic circle that he had analyzed before. After waiting for too long, Du Ling came out of the room.

The other party's complexion was a bit complicated, and there was a hint of determination in the heartache, "I've already finished reading, this Gu worm can indeed be removed, but I need the help of seniors, you can think about it carefully."

Duan Ze didn't hesitate much, and replied, "Okay, when will we do it?"

Du Ling nodded, raised his hand and twirled his beard, took a breath to calculate, and then said respectfully: "We have a rule in the Hun Ling faction, we need to collect a deposit before treatment, no matter who you are follow."

However, what they exchanged was more complicated, and he couldn't think of what he wanted to use as a deposit for a while.

So Du Ling pushed this question to Duan Ze.

"Understood," Duan Ze didn't have a big reaction. He showed Du Ling the blueprint he had written, tore it in half in front of people, and then saw it under Du Ling's stiff face. Handed half of it to him, "Deposit, if it can be cured, I will give you the rest."

Du Ling was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, took the half of the scroll, and replied: "Okay, the herbs needed for this treatment will take at least 1000 years to bear fruit, but obviously that little friend is It can't last that long, but it's not like there's no other way."

As he said that, Du Ling stretched out his hand towards Duan Ze, signaling him to go from the other side, "I'll take you to see that herb, and I'll continue when you see it."

Duan Ze nodded, first glanced at Xiao Wuchen who was still sleeping in the room, left a note for him, and then followed Du Ling to the other side of the space circle.

"You really cared about that little friend." Du Ling replied after seeing what Duan Ze was doing.

I don't know who this person is.

The latter chuckled, seeing the curiosity on Du Ling's face, and after thinking for a while, he said, "We are half friends."

Du Ling opened his mouth slightly, with envy in his eyes.

The person who can make Duan Ze a friend is definitely not an ordinary person.

The cultivation bases of the two are not low, and they arrived at the place in an instant. The space magic circle here is much more advanced than those around it. "Then the herbs are planted here?"

"Exactly." Du Ling nodded, took out a jade plaque from his acceptance ring, and stuck it on it. The barrier outside rippled for a moment, and the door was opened.

After Duan Ze walked in with Du Ling, a strong spiritual power rushed to his face, and the fragrance of medicinal herbs filled such a space.

They stood halfway up a mountain, full of medicinal herbs, full of vitality, and then up to the top of the mountain, there was nothing growing, except for a leafless plant at the top. A solitary herb with a single bud.

"Is that the herb you were talking about?" Duan Ze asked as his eyes fell on it.

Du Ling made a "hmm" sound, and continued: "That's right, this herb is called Nether Grass, and it only grows in this place in the entire continent. It matures in 1000 years, and bears fruit in 500 years. Mature."

"What do I need to do?" Duan Zezhi asked.

"If the Nether Grass absorbs the blood of a monk with a high cultivation level, it will grow much faster. If it is transplanted into the sea of ​​consciousness of the monk, it may bear fruit in less than 500 years." Du Ling hesitated, and finally said the words .

"Consciousness Sea?" Duan Ze stroked his chin, as if he didn't care how dangerous the other party's words were. "Where can we grow herbs?"

"Yes," Du Ling nodded, and then said: "Some monks can receive the spirit beast into their sea of ​​consciousness on weekdays after signing a life-and-death contract with them. Similarly, medicinal herbs are also acceptable."

"Then I'm transplanting the herb into my sea of ​​consciousness, can I seal it so that I can't even find it?" Duan Ze is not sure when the original owner will come back. If he really wants to do this, then he will Make sure not to be discovered by the other party.

"As long as senior is willing, of course it can." Du Ling replied.

After Duan Ze finished asking, he remembered to ask about himself, "Will transplanting this herb have any effect on my sea of ​​consciousness?"

Du Ling showed some hesitation on his face, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Accordingly, senior's cultivation level should not have much influence, it will only occupy a very small part of your sea of ​​consciousness. time, absorbing an almost imperceptible aura."

"But because no one has ever tried it before, I can't guarantee that it will be fine, and after the transplant, there may be a period of intermittent fainting."

"That's it," Duan Ze looked up at the medicinal herb, paused for a moment and then turned to look at Du Ling, "What should I do after the Nether Grass bears fruit? Take it out of my sea of ​​consciousness, and then Feed it directly to the other party?"

"Yes, it may be difficult to take it out, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness will feel a little pain. After you transplant it, if the herb survives successfully, then you can touch the other person's body to relieve the pain of the other person's Gu worm attack."

"You mean, the herb in my body can suppress the opponent's Gu worms by contact?" Duan Ze suddenly shivered, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

No wonder he was able to restrain Xiao Wuchen's pain when he had an attack before, but it didn't work when he contacted it last time, it turned out that there was a herb in between!

That is to say, he finally successfully transplanted Nether Grass.

Duan Ze covered his forehead and laughed twice. After searching for so long, it turned out that the antidote was always in his consciousness...

"It's like this..." Du Ling looked at Duan Ze who suddenly started laughing, tensed up, and replied in a low voice.

Duan Ze put his hands into his sleeves, "Let's start, what do I need to do?"

"Senior, do you really intend to transplant?" Du Ling asked again.

"Well," Duan Ze raised his hand and landed on Du Ling's shoulder, and patted it lightly. The old man didn't have any flesh on his body, and the bones on his shoulder were sticking out of his hands. "Besides, you don't have to keep calling me senior. I'm much taller."

"Seniority is all false. What matters is grades and cultivation. With your achievements, I should call you senior." Du Ling opened his mouth and directly lifted Duan Ze to the sky.

What Duan Ze heard was that his ears were burning hot, and he waved his hands impatiently, unable to bear it.

Du Ling smiled, respectfully and quietly kept the relationship between himself and the other party at a relatively comfortable distance, he led Duan Ze towards the Nether Grass, thinking about what to call the other party, "Then... is it Xiaoyou Duan Ze?"

Duan Ze nodded, "OK."

When he arrived at the place, Du Ling asked Duan Ze to stand opposite him. He squatted down halfway, and stretched out his hands from his sleeves. He channeled the spiritual energy in his body, and a green light full of wood attributes lit up in his hands. Slowly wrapped his hands around.

"Little friend is ready to accept." Du Ling reminded, and before the words fell, his hand cut into the soil fiercely, protecting the Nether Grass with spiritual power and uprooting it in a very short time.

After taking it out, Duan Ze saw that the root of the Nether Grass was pure white without any impurities, but that scene only flashed by, and the next moment Du Ling had already thrown the Nether Grass in front of him, Duan Ze relied on his intuition , opened the Sea of ​​Consciousness and took the Nether Grass in.

A cool feeling swirled in his mind directly, Duan Ze only felt a burst of clarity in front of his eyes, and he didn't feel any discomfort, "It feels okay, I don't have the fainting feeling you said."

Duan Zenei glanced at his own sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a herb with white roots and black stems quietly floating in it.

After checking that there was no problem, he sealed it in a blind area of ​​the Sea of ​​Consciousness without hesitation. Only he knew how to solve it, so as to ensure that if the original owner was there, he would not find it when looking inside.

"Let's go." After dealing with it, Duan Ze took two steps forward. When he opened his mouth and was about to speak, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he fell headlong.

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When Duan Ze woke up again, it was already two months later.

Originally, Duan Ze was still worried that during the two months of coma, if he lost consciousness and suffered from sequelae, someone would find out that he had practiced sorcery.

It wasn't until he came out of the room in a daze and saw the familiar decoration of Fanshuang Pavilion that he realized belatedly that the original owner had returned.

He performed a cleansing technique on himself, tidied up a bit, and then ran towards the Soul-hunting faction again.

When they arrived at the place, when Du Ling saw him, he hesitated for a moment, then bowed respectfully, and said in a distant tone, "What's the matter with the Immortal coming to Xiaopai?"

When Duan Ze heard this, he knew it was probably the original owner who did something, so it was hard for him to ask.

The man took out the remaining half of the drawing from his ring and handed it to the other party, "Is the child who came with me still there?"

Du Ling took it over, looked at Duan Ze with a strange look in his eyes, and replied after a while: "When the immortal woke up, he left straight away. That little friend was left here alone by you. I waited here for a week, and in the end, because I wanted to attend his aunt's birthday, I picked a few herbs temporarily, and I sent them away."

"Where did you send it?" Duan Ze asked again.

Xiao Wuchen can't let someone send him to the devil world.

Du Ling concentrated his mind and answered truthfully: "The devil world..." He glanced at Duan Ze's face, and said: "A nearby village."

"Okay, I see." Duan Ze replied, and nodded towards the person, "Then I'll go first."

With that said, he turned around and took out his Linglong fan and stepped on it to leave.

At this moment, a rough male voice suddenly appeared, "Immortal, wait a minute!"

Duan Ze paused, looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw Su Ran, the head of the Tianyuan Sect, running towards him, staring straight at the Linglong Fan under his feet.

Duan Ze's eyes were fixed, he put away the Linglong fan, and just before the other party approached him, he held the teleportation talisman to activate it, and disappeared.

It turned out that the Tianyuan faction and the Hunling faction already had friendship so early.

He didn't intend to use the teleportation talisman directly in front of Du Ling, but if Su Ran caught him, it would inevitably delay him again.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Ze came outside the demon world. He first pasted a transformation talisman on himself, then sealed his breath, and then took out a teleportation talisman, and went to the harem of the demon city, the room where he lived.

As soon as Duan Ze arrived at the place, he saw a man in black sitting on his bed, with a pair of not very long red horns growing on both sides of the man's head, a handsome face, peach blossom eyes full of arrogance. Her thin lips were pursed lightly, and her voice was cold.

"What are you here for?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Wuchen: "Why did you abandon me?!"

Duan Ze: "I'm not, I haven't."

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There should be two or three chapters to come back~

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感谢在2020-11-2723:47:12~2020-11-2823:42:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Qiyuanyuanyuan; 2 bottles of Zewuws; 1 bottle of 紾笮srio;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!