Urban Evil Doctor

"Of course!" Wu Yazi said: "The purpose of our sect is to educate people without distinction. As long as they have talent that can be made, it doesn't matter what they do. As long as they are willing to learn, they will achieve something."

"What a well-educated person!" Daoist Master Guangfeng said with a smile: "How virtuous and capable are you, fellow Taoist, to be able to hand over so many weird disciples?"

Wu Yazi replied: "I am just a leader, and they still have to rely on themselves for their practice."

"Then what are you going to do to guide them?" Master Kuangfeng put away his smile.

Wu Yazi replied: "My sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are always several techniques suitable for them."

At this point, everything that needs to be said has been said.

Tujie came on stage, and a disciple also came out of Haotian Peak.

The man had an extremely ugly life, with abscesses all over his face. When he saw Tujie, he grinned and said, "Haotian Peak, Long Bao."

Tujie cupped his hands and said, "Nice to meet you!"

"Let's do it!" Long Bao said, "I'm very fierce."

"good!"

The lump of earth in Tujie's hand shook and turned into a long stick!

"Fuck, he's actually a local cultivator, so unlucky!" Long Bao cursed and spat at Tujie.

This mouthful of thick phlegm contains a strong rancid odor, and you can feel the suffocation from a distance.

"Are you... a poisonous cultivator?"

A trace of disgust appeared on Tujie's face.

"Don't be discriminatory!" Long Bao chuckled and said, "All practitioners in the world are equal."

"Disgusting!" Tujie avoided the saliva and hit Long Bao with the long stick in his hand.

Long Bao rolled around to avoid Tujie's long stick, and then he was hit with another mouthful of thick phlegm.

The long stick in Tujie's hand immediately turned into an earthen umbrella, blocking the attack of the saliva.

"Why are you so disgusting? Stop playing!" Tujie said angrily.

"No, keep having fun!" Long Bao chuckled and said, "I still have a lot of useless tricks."

…

In the stands, Wu Yazi turned to Master Kuangfeng and said, "Fellow Daoist Kuangfeng, your sect is really full of talents. There is a place for all kinds of poisonous cultivators. We really recruit talented people."

"A prize, a prize, a prize." Kuangfengzi said hehey.

"I'm just curious. Is such a guy very popular among your sect?"

Wu Yazi asked.

Kuangfengzi said in surprise: "You know all this?"

Wu Yazi sighed: "I believe no one would like a fellow Taoist who attacks by spitting."

"Isn't this just to disgust you, so that you can feel it too." Master Fengfeng said with a smile.

"You are really a bad person." Wu Yazi said: "Let's end this competition, I'm going to vomit."

After hearing what the master said, Tujie nodded honestly and said: "Master, wait a moment, I'll be fine soon!"

Kuangfengzi on the side sneered: "Where do you two, master and disciple, get your confidence?"

In Kuang Fengzi's view, although the Dragon Treasure is disgusting, the poisonous cultivator is like a hedgehog. You can't touch it. This Dragon Treasure is a thorn when placed inside the door. What can a monk in the foundation-building stage do to it? There are really not many.

Therefore, Guangfengzi did not believe that Wuyazi's disciples had any way to end the battle in a short time.

But... what happened next surprised Kuang Fengzi.

On the battlefield, Tujie played with sticks around Long Bao, but no one could get close to Long Bao. However, after playing with a set of sticks, Tujie suddenly stopped.

"Fellow Taoist, please admit defeat." Tujie said.

"Admit defeat?" Long Bao said in surprise: "Did I hear correctly? Why should I admit defeat? Are you crazy?"

Tujie said: "Fellow Taoist, your eyesight is not good."

"What do you mean?" Long Bao asked.

"Look around you."

Tujie reminded.

Long Bao looked around and saw a lot of fallen dirt lumps on the ground.

Long Bao didn't react, but Kuang Fengzi, who was sitting on the stage, stood up in surprise.

"This person...completed the layout of the formation without even realizing it?" Guangfengzi was shocked.

"Fellow Daoist Guangfeng has a good eye.

Much better than that disciple of yours. "Wu Yazi picked up the teacup and took a calm sip.

"Fellow Daoist Wuya, how come every one of your lands is filled with monsters!"

The stormy child sighed.

"I can't help it. Maybe I'm lucky. God saw that my Golden Talisman Sect was going to close down, so he sent me a few good disciples." Wu Yazi said hehely.

"It's really enviable." Master Kuangfeng sighed: "If you can escape this disaster, maybe you can really usher in a period of rise."

"Let's take it one step at a time." This time it was Wu Yazi's turn to sigh.

On the battlefield, Tujie looked at Long Bao, who obviously didn't understand his situation.

"What do you mean?" Long Bao asked.

Tujie said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, you have been tricked."

"Succumbed to the attack?" Long Bao spread his hands and said, "I am immune to all poisons. It's fine."

"This... okay, I'll just take action." Tujie felt that he and Long Bao were chatting across servers, and we were not on the same channel at all.

"I'm taking action!" Tujie made a weird curse seal with both hands, and then said: "[Five Elements of Talisman Gate. Earth Element. Drawing the Ground as a Prison]"

Along with Tujie's spell casting, the ground surrounding Long Bao suddenly lit up brown.

Now Long Bao completely understood that he had been tricked.

"Fuck, this looks like a formation." Long Bao exclaimed.

Without any other ideas, Long Bao ran away.

Are you kidding? The formation is very famous in the world of cultivation. The monks talk about it and become angry, but I stand stupidly in the center of the formation. Is this because I think I have a long life?

Long Bao wanted to run, but it was too late.

Long Bao was seen hitting an air wall directly, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Changing direction, Long Bao continued running!

But after running a few steps, Long Bao bumped into another wall.

After changing several directions, Long Bao panicked completely and was locked in place.

Not only that, with the brown light on the ground, Long Bao found that the space for him to move was getting smaller and smaller, and he was being pinched!

On this side, the light under Tujie's feet became more and more intense, until finally, spiritual power was injected into the formation. Then, the dirt lumps in his hands also turned into juice and were injected into the formation. Then, this layer of mud spread out like dough, Wrapped in the space around Long Bao!

Then the black mud began to squeeze until it completely covered Long Bao inside.

"Ah!" Long Bao panicked, screamed, struggled wildly, and exhausted all means. Unfortunately, the properties of soil were the greatest restraint on toxins. Long Bao's abilities were useless and he could only be beaten passively.

"No more playing, no more playing, I surrender, I surrender." Long Bao screamed in the formation. He knew that if he resisted stubbornly, he would be suffocated to death by this living coffin made of soil.

This is not a good thing.

After hearing Long Bao's request for mercy, the honest Tujie gave up casting spells and released Long Bao.