My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Have you thought about it, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince?"

Lu Zijia waited for a while, saw Duanmuheng still immersed in his thoughts, and asked.

Duanmu Heng hurriedly returned to his senses, "After thinking about it, I promise to cooperate with the two seniors.

In fact, even if the two seniors don't cooperate with you, you will still protect the Liang family. "

"Just because you can't protect yourself now, do you think you can still protect the Liang family?" Lu Zijia said mercilessly about Duanmu Heng's current situation.

Duanmuheng's expression froze, and then he smiled bitterly, "Senior is right, the poison you are under will trouble the seniors."

"It's okay, it's not difficult to force you to poison."

Lu Zijia waved his hand, as if he didn't take Duanmuheng's poison seriously at all.

"Not difficult?"

Duanmu Heng's eyes flashed with incredulity.

Although he has never heard of loose spirit Gu, it may become a forbidden drug in the cultivation world. It must be extraordinary, so how can it be easily detoxified?

"Yup!"

Lu Zijia nodded, then raised his hand and patted the man beside him, "At least for my men, it's not difficult."

Mu Tianyan, who was named, "???"

Facing the suspicious eyes of his own man, Lu Zijia smiled slyly, "Thunder and lightning are the bane of all things, and it just so happens that loose spirit Gu is also one of them."

Mu Tianyan raised his eyebrows, "Mrs. also has a spiritual root of the thunder system."

To be precise, Lu Zijia doesn't want to be too omnipotent!

However, in the eyes of cultivators in the comprehension world, Lu Zijia, who has any spiritual roots, is not omnipotent.

"Oh? Ah Yan, do you want me to force the fourth prince into poison? The kind that takes off your shirt."

Lu Zijia blinked and smiled brightly.

Mu Tianyan, "..." My wife is getting more and more skinny, and she wants to grab her and beat her ass. How swollen!

Duanmu Heng frowned, "..." The temperature around his body suddenly became a little colder, what happened?

"Ahem, I'm joking."

Sensing the dangerous aura from his own man, Lu Zijia hurriedly confessed and raised his hand to surrender.

"Your Lightning Root is a mutant Lightning Root, which is much stronger than the normal Lightning Root.

Therefore, it is more suitable for you to force the poison of His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince. "

If it is an ordinary thunder-type spirit root, it can only deter the loose spirit Gu, but it cannot completely force the loose spirit Gu out.

Therefore, Lu Zijia would say that it is not difficult.

After negotiating the cooperation, Lu Zijia didn't plan to come here again, so he helped Duanmuheng to get poisoned before leaving.

Although Mu Tianyan's mutated lightning can force out loose spirit Gu, he must be very careful.

Otherwise, it is very likely to destroy Duanmu Heng's meridians.

After Duanmuheng knew the danger, he didn't flinch, but with absolute firmness.

Duanmu Chun had already killed him, and if he had no more strength to fight against, he would have no choice but to die.

It's all dead anyway, nothing worse than now.

Two hours later.

"puff--"

Duanmuheng, who was sweating profusely with his upper body on, suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Lu Zijia, who was standing by the side, instantly shot away the black smoke that was escaping from the black blood.

"puff--"

A quarter of an hour later, Duanmuheng spit out another mouthful of black blood, and Lu Zijia also quickly dispersed the black smoke.

A quarter of an hour later, Duanmu Heng spat out another mouthful of black blood, and it wasn't until the fifth time that the black blood turned bright red.