Chapter 11 The True Face of Kongoji Temple(2/2)
Ning Chuan was secretly happy.
I'll wipe it!
This old thing has such a large base of power?
Just when Ning Chuan was a little reluctant, he took a deep look at the ring dragon on the bed and was about to leave.
Suddenly, the monk beside the bed spoke calmly, "Don't rush to leave first, I'll prescribe another prescription, you go out and get some medicine."
"Yes, senior brother."
Ning Chuan bowed and turned around and said.
"Rareless, what senior brother? This is your junior!"
Monk Huiwen glared at her eyes and scolded angrily.
Ning Chuan was surprised and hurriedly changed his words, "Yes, Master."
"If you don't know, don't blame me, just pay attention next time."
The young monk stood up calmly, came to the table, picked up the brush, and wrote a prescription again, which could specifically resolve the poison of the remnant grass.
Soon after finishing the prescription, the young monk grabbed the paper and handed it to Ning Chuan gently.
Ning Chuan honestly stepped forward and took the prescription, accidentally touched the back of the young monk's hand.
【bite!】
【Random paste mana value *28】!
Ning Chuan was shocked.
Mana?
Paste mana?
How is this possible?
Ning Chuan glanced at the young monk, and his heart was filled with horror. He took the prescription and turned around and left in a hurry.
Since the arrival of the Dharma-Ending Age, who can still cultivate magic power in this world besides some evil magic?
Is this young monk a super old antique rejuvenated? That's why the old monk Huiwen asked him to call him Master?
"Damn it, was this Vajra Temple opened by a group of cultivators? They are desperate? It would be fine if the temple is opened, but they dare to traffic people everywhere..."
Ningchuan's heart was overturned.
This is no different from seeking death.
You should know that in the Dharma-Ending Age, the magic power value in the body of the cultivator will be reduced every day.
Even if you don't need it, it will be reduced.
A serious cultivator cannot hide in the deep mountains and forests.
Unless it is the evil cultivator...
It is said that some evil practitioners will temper their magic power by sucking blood and refining their souls, so although the Dharma-Ending Age has a certain impact on them, they can still practice magic power...
Could it be that behind the Vajra Temple is actually a group of evil practitioners?
They used the name of a temple to traffickers on the one hand, and on the other hand, they kept some people secretly sucking blood or cultivating their souls?
If so, it seems to explain all this...
Ning Chuan shivered and felt instantly that he had discovered something huge secret.
He felt that Monk Huiwen might not know the true face of this Vajra Temple.
You should know that from Monk Huiwen, he posted a normal power value, but when he met the young man, he actually posted a mana value directly.
What does this mean?
This shows that Monk Huiwen may not have magic power at all!
Moreover, Monk Huiwen is very old and wants to call the young man a senior brother. Isn’t this more suspicious?
It is very likely that this monk Huiwen has never contacted the real core of Vajra Temple...
Compared to the true core, Monk Huiwen is still an outsider...
Therefore, when you see the core successor, you will naturally have to be shorter.
Hiss!
“It’s so scary…”
If this is true, then this Vajra Temple is a mid-stool.
Ning Chuan didn't dare to think too much and quickly left here.
Chapter completed!