There is no need to remind Gui Bugui. When Wu Mian pulled the dagger out of his heart just now, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness. At first he didn't care, thinking that it was a sign of excessive blood loss. But now when Gui Bugui, the old man of Jing Lao, reminded him, Wu Mian secretly debugged the breath in his meridians. He used the breath of freedom, but now he couldn't even lift it up. Even the breath of that seed gradually became blurred...

Seeing that Wu Mian finally reacted, Gui Bugui made a mysterious look. After a strange smile, he said with great slap: "Now if I say your hair turns black, would you believe it?" As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Mian had already arrived at Gui Bugui's side, grabbed his neck, and raised his hand and slapped the old guy with the third slap.

Gui Bugui was beaten to the side. Before he could fall to the ground, Wu Mian had already pinched his neck and lifted Gui Bugui up again. He said gloomyly: "Tell me, what's wrong with my body? When did you take action?"

Gui Bugui swung his hands repeatedly, his eyes widening. His throat was pinched by Wu Mian, but he couldn't say a word when he grew up. Seeing that this old guy had no ability to fight back at all, Wu Mian let go. Gui Bugui lay on the ground and coughed for a while before saying in a crying voice: "It has nothing to do with me... Do you really don't know, or do you know? Even if it's the first time you've reached the weak stage. When you gave you elixirs, that old guy Xu Fu never told you that there will be a weak stage every three years?"

Wu Mian knew that it was probably because he misunderstood. However, looking at his thief, he still felt that the slaps just now were not unfair. He felt a little guilty in his heart, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Instead, he said with confidence: "Do I know? Your master went to sea the next day after giving me the elixir. Where did you ask me to ask him?"

You can't reason with this little bastard... Gui Bugui had to expose his resentment to Xu Fu. He shouted to the air: "Immortal Xu Fu, can you die if you leave after you leave? Or are you deliberately trying to find fault and cheat me once? I'm staying in the mountains, who are you provoking whom?"

After all, he hit Gui Bugui by mistake. Anyway, he didn't mention himself in the swearing words, so he just thought he was really scolding Xu Fu. Wu Mian waited until Gui Bugui vented, and then wrote Yan to the old guy in front of him, saying, "What's going on in the three-year period of weakness? Tell me..."

When facing a character like Wu Mian, Gui Bugui dared not be a senior again. He lowered his eyebrows and said the reason why Wu Mian's current body changes.

This change is a side effect of becoming a immortal constitution. After taking the pill, although it has a continuous life span, the immortal constitution will disappear for thirteen days every three years. This is considered a common feature of the immortals who take the immortals. Even a fairy-like figure like Xu Fu cannot escape this inexplicable common feature.

Master Dafang has tried many methods and wants to pass the thirteen-day weakening period. However, hundreds of years have passed, and he still has to go through thirteen days of suffering every three years.

After listening to Gui Bugui's words, Wu Mian lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned his eyes to Gui Bugui and said, "What should I do if it was you, Guangren and the others met these thirteen days?"

Gui Bugui sighed and said, "In the past, there were white-haired stubborn men around Xu Fu, and it passed in a flash. Later, when I was alone, I had to find a place to hide. You know, who has not had many enemies in my life? In addition, I can hold on to you and say something. If there are enemies who come to block me on the right day, even if I have the ability to do it, it will be no different from a three-year-old child."

"Thirteen days..." Wu Mian murmured and learned a sentence. After a while, he looked at the position where Lin Huo had left just now and said, "Then let you have a few more days of peace. See you again in thirteen days."

He had just finished saying this, Gui Bugui suddenly looked up at Wu Mian. After hesitating for a moment, he took a step back while covering his cheeks and said timidly: "But I advise you to take revenge on Wu Zu. That boy named Lin is okay, but Wu Zu is not something you can provoke."

Gui Bugui just finished speaking, and saw Wu Mian's head turned around. After sneering, he said in his unique tone: "Why don't I think the witch ancestor is amazing? He is really as powerful as you said, and he won't just stab me, but let me escape unstoppable."

"That was the witch ancestor who borrowed the body of a boy named Lin. Their current physiques were incompatible and they had almost polished the witch ancestor's witchcraft." Seeing Wu Mian without any intention of turning against each other, Gui Bugui swallowed and spitted, and continued, "I have seen several witch ancestors here, and I know a little more than you. Do you still remember the large pool you met? It was the altar of their Miao people. All the witch ancestors lived in it, and after their soul inheritance, the body of the witch ancestors was buried in it. All the witch ancestors easily did not leave the scope of the altar because they were imaged by the altar. The closer they were to the altar, the greater their ability. On the contrary, the farther they were from the altar, the more their power was lost. You can calculate that the soul of the witch ancestor who borrowed the body of the young master Lin. It took several days and nights to leave the altar. Calculate yourself, how much more can he have left?"

Wu Mian soon found a problem in Gui Bugui's words and said, "Then why didn't he turn against him in the water pool? As you said, Wu Zu has the highest chance of winning there. Then why did he run so far? I accidentally met you."

"You really think it was a coincidence..." Gui Bugui muttered a few words in a low voice. While Wu Mian didn't hear it clearly, he continued first: "The altar on the pool is the most sacred place for the Wu Zu. Except for the sacrifice of heaven that only once a few years can kill prisoners of war and gods, the rest of the days should not be killed within the scope of the altar. The Miao people believe that this will attract heavenly punishment, especially Wu Zu, who relies on the altar to make a living."

After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Wu Mian suddenly laughed, then looked at the old guy and said gloomyly: "What do you mean, I'll just forget it this time..."

"How can I just forget it!" Seeing Wu Mian's face changed color, Gui Bugui's heart began to keep beating. At that moment, he said indignantly: "Of course this matter is not over. Anyway, their witch ancestors are inherited from generation to generation. No matter which generation they kill, they are considered revenge. When you find the remaining maps, you will untie the seal on me. With the help of me, the immortal, a small witch ancestor has not yet been placed in my eyes."

Wu Mian glanced at Gui Bugui, but did not answer him, and only said: "So what should I do now?"

Gui Bugui was afraid that Wu Mian would return to Miao Village to find Wu Zu and Lin Huo to take revenge. Now that he heard Wu Mian let go, he let his heart, which was raised to his throat. Pointing to the depth of the forest, he said, "I am familiar with this mountain. Keep walking forward. The farther away from the altar below, the safer it is. Going inside is a cave. No Miao people have been there for more than 80 years ago. By the way, there are still gadgets left by Xu Fu in the cave. Over the years, I have relied on them to relieve my boredom."

Wu Mian and he walked for two days and one night to arrive. Without the unusually strong physique, the old and young people were out of breath and extremely difficult. Originally, Wu Mian thought it was just a small cave that could shelter from the wind and rain, but she didn't expect that it was beyond the front to find that the cave was extremely large. Next to the cave was a spring, and the spring water emerged formed a stream and flowed to the bottom of the mountain. There was a naturally formed stone trough at the top of the spring, and the stone trough was also filled with spring water, and more than a dozen white strange fish swam around.
Chapter completed!