Chapter 1002: Mind like a fox(2/2)
Therefore, Ting Bixiao said that Wustu must have nothing to do with the betrayal, and then they were eliminated in such a straightforward manner!"
Zhao Min nodded slowly. After reaching the Nascent Soul realm, his methods were countless times stronger than theirs.
Searching souls and erasing memories are techniques that seem to be very troublesome to Golden elixir monks and will leave sequelae. The person being performed the technique may not be aware of it when the other party performs it.
"Another thing that makes me certain that there are Nascent Soul cultivators in the Giant Wood Clan is that the other party's admission of the existence of the 'Wood Spirit Pool' is too casual.
According to Agushi, the effect of the 'Wood Spirit Pool' also has some effects on Nascent Soul monks.
If the Giant Tree Clan doesn't have the ability to guard this thing, they can only hide the 'Wood Spirit Pond' and cover it up in various ways, so how dare they say it in front of strangers without any scruples."
The more Zhao Min listened, the more it made sense. Li Yan had gotten so much useful information just through the news he had inquired about in the past few days and the simple conversations he had just had with a few people. He was really very thoughtful.
But Li Yan is still not finished.
"Senior sister, did you notice the last words Ting Bixiao said before?"
Li Yan touched his nose and chuckled, while Zhao Min glanced at him sideways.
"What words?"
Normally, she doesn't think she is stupid, but is actually very smart, at least better than many, many others.
But in front of Li Yan, Zhao Min felt that her reaction was a bit slow.
"Ting Bixiao said that there will definitely be no death in the fight in the future, and it will be guaranteed by the rise and fall of the Giant Tree Clan..."
"I understand that the only way to ensure that there will be no deaths in the battle between the golden elixir and the elixir can only be secretly spying by monks who are at least at the Nascent Soul stage.
No matter how fast we move, the fatal blow at the last moment cannot be faster than the reaction of the Nascent Soul cultivator!"
After Li Yan made the key point, Zhao Min immediately figured out the reason.
Even though Na Ting Bixiao was a fake infant monk, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't guarantee that the two men would be able to hold on to his hand at the last moment of the competition.
"This shows that everything that is happening now is actually secretly instructed by the Nascent Soul monk of the Giant Wood Tribe!"
Chapter completed!