1861: C1861 Side Effects

C1861 Side Effects

Saving the life of the wicked is equivalent to helping the wicked.

Top-quality thieves had already caused a lot of trouble in the Six Realms, and it would end here today.

Those who entered the Herb Garden had a slim chance of survival. It was just a matter of letting them choose how they wanted to die.

Shennong didn't pay any attention to the other party's hospitality. Instead, he spoke coldly.

"Don't be happy too early."

"I only promised to treat the injury on your arm. The side effects caused by the herbs can only be endured by yourself."

"What side effects does the Dragon Flame Grass have?"

Yun Wuya became nervous again. He quickly checked the condition of his body.

His internal organs were normal, his spiritual qi was normal, and his muscles and bones didn't show any signs of being poisoned.

What was the problem?

"It's all my fault for not knowing enough. Please enlighten me, Master Shennong."

"The plant you consumed was not the Dragon Flame Grass, but the improved Soul Forgetting Grass."

"I don't see this plant anywhere else. It's the only one in my garden."

"The properties of the Forgetting Soul Grass are very strange. It can remove a part of the user's memory, either by forgetting the cultivation manual, or by forgetting the understanding of the Heavenly Axiom, or by forgetting one's own evil experiences and enemies."

"In short, the life in the past will become incomplete."

The effect of the Soul Forgetting Grass was not a big problem for ordinary people.

Some of the memories were erased, but they could be connected through the introductions of his friends and family.

The effect on the body would be almost zero.

His daily work life continued.

However, when it came to Yun Wuya, it was not so optimistic.

Even if he forgot a word or two about the cultivation manuals, there was a possibility that he would make a fatal mistake during a battle, or even go into deviatory psychosis.

The treasures he stole in his life also had a unique way to use them. After he forgot them, they would turn into a pile of scrap metal and even have a side effect on his body.

It was even more terrifying to forget about the enemy.

If he was accidentally discovered by a disciple of a martial arts sect and had stolen their treasures, he would be hunted down.

Forgetting them was the same as losing the chance to strike first. It was very easy for them to be ambushed for no reason.

After understanding the seriousness of the matter, Wan Mingzhu sighed softly.

"This is too scary. It's equivalent to turning a person into an idiot with normal thinking."

"Only by hiding in such an unpopulated place can one survive safely."

"This is Yun Wuya's own choice."

Yun Wuya sat on the ground dejectedly and started to recall everything he had experienced in his life.

As he had expected, some of his memories became blurry. He couldn't remember anything that he thought was important.

"What should I do?"

"Aren't I going to become a cripple?"

"Hehehe. It's not that serious. I just live in a different way."

"You can stay here and plant some flowers, cultivate your mind, and escape the troubles of the outside world."

"You don't have to worry about which enemy will come. You can also have a lot of time to appreciate the treasures you've thrown over."

Shennong's suggestion was the only way for the other party to survive.

If Yun Wuya insisted on leaving with Mu Chen, he wouldn't even be able to remember how to fight if he met a powerful enemy on the way.

He could only be killed.

After understanding these logics, Yun Wuya could only nod his head in agreement.

At this moment, the disciple Qing He, who had been silent for a long time, walked over and patted his shoulder.

Bringing him to his residence meant that he had officially entered the sect.

Mu Chen wanted to retreat, but he did not dare to make any requests to Shennong, in case he also ate this kind of strange thing and became half-dead.

"Now it's time to solve the problem you two raised."

"You came all the way here. Do you want me to deal with those plants with especially strong attack attributes?"

Mu Chen did have this intention in his heart, but when he saw what happened to Yun Wuya, he would definitely not make a request in his own name.

He smiled awkwardly and said.

"Lord Shennong's methods are unpredictable. Dealing with those enemies is simply a waste of talent. It's better to leave it to the Divine Might Sect to handle."

"The two of us are just going out to train. There's nothing special for us to deal with."

Beside them, Wan Mingzhu nodded her head as well.

Who would have thought that Shennong did not plan to let Mu Chen leave unscathed?

He discovered that Mu Chen possessed one of the Books of Destiny. This was a good thing that was hard to come by.

Most of the treasures were combat type weapons that could display the effects of different attributes.

However, the Book of Destiny had the ability to predict and predict. The effect of the merging of the three volumes of Heaven, Earth, and Man was a thousand times stronger than the Dragon Prophet's ability.

"When I was traveling the world and tasting all kinds of herbs, I accidentally found a book with very special attributes. After asking around, I found out that it was a book from the Book of Destiny."

"The ancient ascendant who wrote the Book of Fate was much stronger than me. The value of this treasure is needless to say."

"You can also try a herb in the garden. If you survive, I can teach you this book."

"Opportunity and risk often coexist. As the disciple of the Dragon Clan's Great Prophet, you should know how important it is to improve your cultivation."

The temptation was placed in front of him, causing Mu Chen's position to instantly waver.

He had once used all the business forces of his family to collect all the ancient texts of the entire Earth, searching for the whereabouts of the other two volumes of the Book of Destiny.

In the end, he returned empty-handed.2

He had not expected that the Book of Earth would actually fall into the hands of Lord Shennong. It seemed to have its own arrangements.

No wonder he could taste all the herbs and still live until now. The book must have helped him a lot.

Wan Mingzhu's eyes were filled with worry. She had already seen through Mu Chen's thoughts.

"If you choose the wrong herb, you won't be able to return alive. Do you have any life-saving trump cards?"

"I'm just betting on luck. I really want to get the Earth Book."

With that, Mu Chen made up his mind and walked into the garden behind the broken house.

There were too many varieties of strange flowers and strange grass. Even if there were some plants that looked familiar, Mu Chen did not dare to easily analyze their attributes.

He could only quietly summon the Mutated Ironthread Worm.

Its huge body shrunk into an earthworm, drilling around in the soil without attracting the attention of others.

"Can you analyze the soil to determine whether or not these plants are fatal threats?"

"I can only give it a try."

The mutated Iron Thread Worm crawled to the roots of the plant and swallowed a bit of the soil.

It didn't dare to bite these plants directly, as all the creatures couldn't escape the erosion of the poison.

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