Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

Duan Yun had just wiped out the Gray Eagle Gang, and he was already starting to move into Red Pagoda Mountain.

It could only be said that Red Pagoda Mountain was very lucky; what Young Hero Duan wanted to do was reform, not exterminate.

This sect, known for its opium, was destined to usher in a bright future.

Hearing that Young Hero Duan was going to work again, the Murong brothers said, "So rushed? Let us prepare."

Duan Yun said, "What are you preparing? With your willpower, don't get addicted to opium."

The Murong brothers retorted, "The Twin Heroes soaring together, and you want to abandon me?"

As he said this, he even had a hint of resentment in his tone.

Duan Yun said, "It's not abandoning you, going would probably be useless."

"What useless? Are you questioning the strength of me, Young Hero Murong!" The Murong brothers retorted.

"I'm mainly going to try electrotherapy this time," Duan Yun said with a serious face.

"What therapy?"

"The people in this Red Pagoda Mountain are more or less addicted to opium, very heavily addicted. So I want to try using electricity on them to see if it can help them get rid of their addiction. I heard that some of them will commit suicide if they don't get high-grade opium for a few days," Duan Yun analyzed.

Yes, this time, the heroic reformation was not only about reforming, but also about implementing his medical benevolence, using electrotherapy to treat diseases.

The Murong brothers suddenly felt their hairs stand on end and said, "You plan to use your electricity? How will you electrocute them?"

Duan Yun replied, "Probably with the power of the Endless Electric Sword, combined with the rotating demonic electricity, to make sure the disease is cured."

Hearing this, the Murong brothers involuntarily clamped their legs together.

Because he had suffered from the Endless Electric Sword, the experience of being electrocuted all over his body, itchy and painful, and even leaking urine, and then being electrocuted even more fiercely after leaking urine, was really memorable for him.

He had personally seen many Huangshan heroines being electrocuted until they collapsed and peed on the ground, looking miserable.

Old Demon Duan was actually going to use this method to treat diseases, and even add rotating demonic electricity, wouldn't that send people to heaven?

It could only be said that whether it was his demonic modification,呸, heroic modification of his cultivation technique, or in treating diseases, he was slightly inferior to Old Demon Duan.

If Old Demon Duan went crazy this time and randomly electrocuted people with that Endless Electric Sword, he might even be affected and electrocuted until he peed.

It could only be said that Old Demon Duan didn't even blink when electrocuting people.

So he was already thinking about whether he was really useless, whether he really didn't need to go.

The more he thought about it, the more unconfident he became.

But he quickly cheered up again.

He also had his unique advantages, such as Old Demon Duan not being able to practice his 'Endless Regret Saber'.

This guy just hadn't suffered enough.

Just as the Murong brothers were hesitating and struggling, whether to insist on going and sticking together, Ziyu suddenly appeared beside them and said to Duan Yun, "I want to go."

The Murong brothers were surprised and said, "You want to go?"

"What are you going to do, a woman?"

The Murong brothers raised his question for Duan Yun.

Ziyu said, "I've long been interested in Red Pagoda Mountain, I want to see what real opium addicts are like, how they turn a good person into an opium addict."

Writing a book requires both imagination and real experience.

Reality can make imagination grounded, just like his story of the demon and the goddess detective, which was adapted from a real story.

It could only be said that if she were to write a new story of the demon and the goddess detective, it would be better than before.

Because she had been here for so long, she could be considered to have been living with a real demon day and night, so the demon she wrote would be more real and exciting.

And she felt that with Old Demon Duan as the prototype, she would definitely be able to write a better and more exciting plot.

But no matter what, Old Demon Duan and Green Saber Old Demon, these two demons, might be too demonic, a bit beyond her understanding of demons.

His actions were truly demonic, such as making heroines kneel on the ground, urine splashing on golden swords, even urine splashing all over their faces, and he loved to call himself a hero.

But the strange thing was that he called himself a hero, but it also made a bit of sense.

So he could be said to be a new species, both heroic and demonic.

Then he could be called a "Heroic Demon"!

Duan Yun said, "I know some of the rules of Red Pagoda Mountain, you'll inevitably have to smoke along, aren't you afraid of getting addicted?"

Ziyu said with a serious face, "Don't you think about my cultivation technique? This girl has learned the 'Closed Moon Shameful Light Sword', and is naturally as pure as glass, how could she get involved in this dust."

"Besides, even if I get addicted, can't you cure me?"

The Murong brothers were shocked and said, "You dare to let him cure you? His cure is electrocuting people."

Ziyu said indifferently, "Electrocute me then, anyway, my sister likes to be electrocuted. The more she's electrocuted, the more comfortable she feels."

As she spoke, she let out a soft moan.

Duan Yun looked at her and said, "Qingyu?"

The Murong brothers reacted and said, "I think you like to be electrocuted, and you want to pass the blame to your sister."

Liking to be electrocuted was really a bit perverted.

It could only be said that everyone here, except for him, Young Hero Murong, and his Tian Ningqing, were abnormal.

Duan Yun originally instinctively wanted to refuse Qingyu to go, but the other party also rarely showed a lot of determination.

So this matter was quickly known by Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er.

The two women immediately understood each other and opposed it together.

This crazy woman wanted Duan Yun to take her, a woman, what were her intentions?

But Qingyu directly pointed out, "You two can rest assured, I won't steal your man, I'm really just interested in Red Pagoda Mountain."

Seeing that the two women still didn't believe her, she couldn't help but raise her hand and said, "I swear to heaven, if I intend to steal your man, I will die of boils all over my body."

Yes, the oath Ziyu made had nothing to do with me, Qingyu.

Seeing her swear so fiercely, and with a look of thirst for knowledge, just to write a book, Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er really couldn't refute it.

You can't stop a writer from collecting materials, can you?

Shen Ying suggested, "I want to go too."

Duan Yun said, "No, there are only two spots."

That day, he threatened that despicable madam, and that despicable madam could only give two spots, otherwise, it would be difficult to make up a reason.

After arguing back and forth, Ziyu finally went with Duan Yun on this heroic deed.

Because they had to enter the mountain in the afternoon, Feng Ling'er reluctantly disguised the two of them.

Duan Yun and Ziyu were to pretend to be siblings, but the two were handsome and beautiful, which was quite in line with the characteristics of siblings.

Just change it slightly to avoid the original image.

Unlike the Murong brothers and his several sisters, the gap was not small.

That afternoon, the two "siblings" took the madam's letter of introduction and walked towards the Red Pagoda Mountain's base.

Walking in the city, the two could see the wooden pagoda, all red, from a distance.

The symbol of Red Pagoda Mountain was still very eye-catching.

Before entering the door, a burst of smoke floated out from the door, with a sweet scent.

Several people with dark eyes and looking like sick ghosts stood there, sucking the overflowing smoke, revealing an expression of enjoyment.

Duan Yun and Ziyu waved away the sweet thick fog and walked in.

Facing them was a rockery, and behind the rockery was the red pagoda.

As a result, at this time, a middle-aged man walked out from behind the rockery.

The man was fanning himself with a paper fan, looking like a literati, and speaking in a literary style.

"What are the two of you here for under the Red Pagoda?"

Duan Yun took out the token given by the madam and said, "We were introduced by Madam Hong, we're from the same village as her."

Hearing this sentence, the corner of the man's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Elder Hong Mingtian's surname was Hong, and he was originally a relative of the sect, and he married a beautiful woman.

This woman had lived in a village since she was a child, so she had many rural relatives, and from time to time one or two would come to seek refuge.

These relatives mostly had one characteristic, like that woman, their rural accent was not light, and they would say "we" and "lumps" and the like.

Red Pagoda Mountain was, after all, a serious sect, and it was really ugly to have a bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates.

However, seeing that Duan Yun and Ziyu looked good, the man's inner disgust was reduced a bit.

"The madam should know that the sect master ordered a rectification of the atmosphere a few days ago. If you two really intend to join our Red Pagoda Mountain, this is a letter of introduction, but whether it is accepted or not depends on the results of the assessment, and no falsehood is allowed."

He was telling the truth, this was indeed what the sect master had said a few days ago.

Duan Yun and Ziyu could only accept the entry test.

The two were taken to a wooden house.

Before reaching the wooden house, they saw the house steaming with smoke, the roof like a sea of mist, and if they didn't know, they would have thought it was on fire.

The taste in this smoke was more mixed and more powerful than the previous sweetness.

As expected, this test was the same as Duan Yun imagined, which was to make people smoke.

Smoke this "immortal smoke".

Just like a certain great country in the previous life would give free "smoke" to the poor, to make people happy first and then addicted, and then be unable to help themselves.

"The business of Red Pagoda Mountain is mostly related to our opium. If you want to join the sect, you have to see if you have a relationship with our smoke," the literati introduced.

At this time, the three had arrived inside the house.

They saw two men and two women taking puffs of smoke from their pipes in the smoke-filled room.

It could be seen that their expressions were very happy, as if they were about to ascend to heaven.

"Good smoke! Good smoke! I've never smoked anything so exciting!"

"I really have a relationship with your sect!"

A man said with emotion.

At this time, a woman gasped娇喘 and said, "This smoke, it's so ecstasy!"

As she spoke, she spat out two consecutive smoke rings.

A shopkeeper-like person saw this scene and said, "Girl, you understand smoke so well, you can enter the sect."

The woman was overjoyed and took two more puffs, saying, "Uncle Wang, this smoke is almost gone, can you give me some more?"

That Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "No, only tomorrow. Miss Li, don't worry, in my Red Pagoda Mountain, the least we lack is opium, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to smoke in the future."

Almost at the same time, another woman saw that her companion had passed the test, and was slightly anxious, so she took a heavy puff.

The next moment, she coughed violently.

This cough didn't stop, and what was even more exaggerated was that, just as she heard a click, she coughed up blood.

The shopkeeper-like Uncle Wang showed a displeased look and said; "Miss Zhao seems to have no fate with our sect, please go back."

"No! I can still smoke!"

"Really!"

"Cough cough cough"

She coughed blood while smoking, but was quickly dragged out.

Uncle Wang looked at this scene, lost in thought.

In fact, if this Miss Zhao had performed a little better, he would have accepted her.

Because the sect was going to enter the mountain recently and was short of people.

Short of smoke guns!

The so-called "smoke gun" is a person who constantly smokes and exhales smoke to drive away poisonous insects and ants.

The smoke that can drive away poisonous insects and ants is naturally extremely powerful, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a kind of poison.

It is easy for a smoke gun to damage their lungs, suffer from lung disease, and be difficult to cure. Many disciples in the sect are very resistant to this kind of thing.

So he can only try to recruit more new disciples as much as possible.

These disciples don't understand, but they are excellent cannon fodder.

Maybe they will die from smoking on the way to the mountain, and they will be buried on the spot, maybe they can even strip some silver from these dead people.

This is a sure-profit business.

But being a smoke gun also requires talent, otherwise they will fall down soon after starting, which will affect other smoke guns.

So just now that Miss Zhao was ruthlessly eliminated.

Seeing Duan Yun and Ziyu, Uncle Wang greeted, "The two of you can also start."

As he spoke, he took out two pipes, inserted tobacco leaves, lit them, and let the two start smoking.

Ziyu wanted to go in to observe the opium addicts in order to write better books, and now that she could also smoke, it was also good.

But the smoke tasted very strong, and she choked on the first puff.

But she was a master after all, and quickly adjusted her inner breath and began to exhale smoke.

The movement of exhaling smoke seemed to be jerky at the beginning, but it became more and more skilled later, and when she was in high spirits, she spat out seven or eight consecutive smoke rings, which made Uncle Wang applaud.

Uncle Wang couldn't help but ask, "Has the girl been smoking all the time?"

Ziyu shook her head and said, "In the village, my parents didn't let me smoke, saying it cost money, so I only have a chance to smoke now."

She was like this when she first smoked, what is called a natural smoke gun!

Uncle Wang was very satisfied with this and believed that this woman had a promising future!

This is a smoke gun, a consumable, I am afraid it will be a lot more durable.

Duan Yun was also quite surprised by Ziyu's comprehension.

Honestly, he was really not used to smoking this, his mouth was full of fragrance, and a little greasy.

He did not expect that, with his one-in-a-million talent for cultivation, he was not as natural as Ziyu when he smoked.

He couldn't help but want to activate his shocking wisdom.

However, Duan Yun quickly adjusted the rhythm.

His body could emit sword energy at any time, so wouldn't it be simple for his mouth to emit smoke?

So, Duan Yun adjusted his breathing and began to exhale smoke in the way of performing sword energy.

Before long, this Uncle Wang and the literati who led them in were stunned.

They saw the swirling smoke spit out from Duan Yun's mouth, sometimes in the shape of a "one" character, sometimes in the shape of a "person" character, sometimes in the shape of an "S", sometimes in the shape of a "B", even more aligned than the wild geese in autumn.

In order to avoid this smoking being too fake, he also specially used his luck to let the smoke pass through his lungs.

When Duan Yun spit out "SB", Uncle Wang couldn't help but shouted, "Good! Good! Good!"

He said three good words in a row, which shows his approval of Duan Yun.

He couldn't help but ask the literati about the situation, saying, "As expected of siblings, both have a promising future!"

"The two of you stay!"

With two more "smoke guns" all of a sudden, Uncle Wang was in a good mood.

These two consumables, depending on the situation, will have to last a long time even if they die from smoking.

Consumables that can withstand it are good consumables!

Their Red Pagoda Mountain has its own set of rules.

If the two can survive the smoke gun without dying, they can truly enter the sect.

In short, to enter Red Pagoda Mountain, one must first become a ghost before becoming human again!