Chapter 60 Poison Test

Yu Zitong was very confident in his words. He did not believe that anyone could resist the temptation of becoming an immortal and immortal.

At the beginning, Dr. Mo also hated him to the bone, but under the same words, he did not cooperate honestly. I believe that if you give this person a little more sweetness, he will definitely be obedient.

But Yu Zitong was disappointed. After listening to his tempting words, Han Li did not show an excited expression, but a calm face, as if the words were not in the other party's heart and blew the slightest wave.

"I will consider the cooperation in the future, but now there is another question, and I hope you can answer one or two." Han Li stared at the light ball with clear eyes and said softly.

"Are you willing to cooperate after answering your question?"

"It depends on your answer and whether you can satisfy me."

"All right, just ask!" Yu Zitong agreed very naively. It seems that he has a thorough understanding of the truth that "people have to bow their heads under the roof".

Han Li did not open his mouth immediately, but raised his head and looked at the roof and thought for a while, as if he was thinking about what to say.

Yu Zitong was frightened by the solemn appearance of the other party and kept muttering in his heart. He didn't know what Han Li would ask that would give him a headache.

"I want to know what will be the bad consequences if I swallow up Dr. Mo and some of your Yuanshen? Why is my head a little bloated? I feel that there are many more things, but I can't look through them. Is there anything wrong? After Han Li finally woke up, he asked the question he had been worried about.

When Yu Zitong heard this, the other party was worried about this small problem. He immediately let go of his heart, and his voice was much lighter.

"Ha ha! It turned out to be this matter. Brother, you are so careful that you don't have to worry about it at all. You know, these things that are stuffed into your mind will slowly dissipate by themselves within a year or two, and you don't have to worry about it at all.

"So, I'm totally doing useless things to swallow these things. Can't I keep them at all? I don't really believe it." Han Li glanced at the other party with suspicious eyes, and showed a slight look of distrust.

"If you say that you can't keep it at all, it's not like that. But there is indeed not much left. Yu Zitong hurriedly explained, for fear that the other party had misunderstood something.

"The memory, experience and emotions contained in it can't be touched at all. If it is absorbed, it will become an idiot, personality split, and if it is severe, the spirit will skyrocket and the brain will die."

"You know, Yuanshen is the most precious thing. How can it be casually integrated with other things? It's okay to swallow other people's Yuanshen and temporarily put it in your mind, but it's delusion to turn it into your own thing. Otherwise, if you take it casually, you can gain the other party's experience, memory and skills. That's not a mess in the world. Who will honestly practice and experience any realm and mind? As long as you take it, you will have it all.

"Among the swallowed Yuanshen, the only thing that can be used is a little bit of the inherent power contained in it. This kind of thing can slightly strengthen its own Yuanshen, but that's just a little, because this kind of thing loses the fastest, and it will be lost from the swallowed Yuanshen in a few days and can no longer be used."

While listening to Yu Zitong's explanation, Han Li let go of the last concern in his heart.

He could hear that the other party was not lying. At this time, Yu Zitong was afraid that he was thinking of cooperating with him like Dr. Mo. Naturally, he would not deceive him on this problem that had been tested by a little time.

After explaining the last sentence, Yu Zitong saw Han Li nod. It seemed that he believed what he said. He couldn't help but be happy. The light ball turned by Yuanshen seemed to be a little brighter. He asked eagerly:

"Brother Han, it seems that you are very satisfied with my explanation. Is it time to discuss our cooperation?"

"Of course, it's a beautiful thing I can ask for to cooperate with an immortal cultivator!" Han Li suddenly smiled, and his white teeth were shining, looking extremely sincere.

"Really?" Yu Zitong was excited. Unexpectedly, he had not persuaded yet. He had agreed to the convenience and quickly opened his mouth to confirm.

"Of course," Han Li answered quickly and crisply.

Then he smiled and took something out of his arms and said to Yu Zitong in a kind tone:

"Since we are already partners, you will not refuse to cooperate with us for a small experiment before the specific discussion."

"Experimental?" Yu Zitong was stunned. He looked at the cylinder in the other party's hand and felt very familiar. It seemed that he had seen it somewhere, and there was an unknown omen in his heart.

"That's right, test the poison test."

Before Han Li finished his words, he moved his thumb holding the cylinder, and then a black liquid sprayed out of it, with an unpleasant rotten smell, and rushed straight to the opposite target.

"Ah!"

Yu Zitong's scream came from the light mass. His original god was poured with black liquid. The green light on it suddenly dimmed a lot. It seemed that he was not lightly affected this time.

"You, you actually poisoned me and attacked me?" Yu Zitong screamed hoarsely, as if he couldn't accept what had just happened.

Han Li ignored the anger of the other party. He reached out and grabbed the buckle of the belt above his abdomen. With a "bang", he pulled out a shiny sword from the belt mezzanine.

This sword is as wide as a finger, about one and a half feet long, and extremely flexible. It is a rare "jade belt short sword".

This is the last short sword made by Han Lihua for the blacksmith, and it is also the most expensive one. However, he is not good at this kind of weapon, so he has not taken it out and used it. Unexpectedly, it is now used.

Han Li held this weapon that had been hidden on his body but almost had no chance to appear. His face became extremely gloomy, and half of his original smile disappeared.

He looked at Yuanshen, who was still trembling slightly with hateful eyes. Before saying a word, he strod forward and slashed at the light group with his head covering his face, completely using the soft sword as a wood-splitting knife.