992: Chapter 292.
Let me test your talent!
992: Chapter 292.
Let me test your talent!
Chapter 292
Two old men looked on in surprise as they watched Mo Jiuli sit there drinking alone, sensing the sorrowful aura that enveloped her.
The two old men exchanged glances but said nothing…
As time slowly passed, Mo Jiuli had already drunk more than a dozen jars of wine by herself.
If she continued drinking like this, she would definitely get drunk…
“Senior Brother, what’s wrong with this Little Girl?” the Fat Old Man asked, frowning.
“She must have learned that the Moonlight Grass can’t cure the poison, and the poison in her Daughter cannot be resolved.
She must be feeling upset,” the Thin Old Man pondered and replied.
“Sigh…
It’s also unknown why she’d be so unfortunate to have a Daughter who’s poisoned!
But it probably isn’t the Soul Devouring Poisonous Insect’s poison.
Maybe she’s mistaken…” the Fat Old Man speculated.
“Hmm, I know, but it’s indeed strange that she knows about the Soul Devouring Poisonous Insect’s poison.
I always feel this Little Girl is not simple!” the Thin Old Man remarked as he watched Mo Jiuli who looked indifferent to everything and kept drinking.
Despite drinking so much, her eyes remained clear and sober; this Little Girl’s level of alcohol tolerance was unmatched!
“I really do wonder about this Little Girl’s talent; I truly wish to take her as my Disciple!” the Fat Old Man said.
“Hmph, I don’t think she would agree!” the Thin Old Man snorted disdainfully.
The Fat Old Man watched Mo Jiuli continue to drink wine, losing his strong appetite.
After finishing eating, he glanced at his Senior Brother and just sat to the side, lost in thought…
The Fat Old Man hesitated for a moment before approaching Mo Jiuli and asked, “Little Girl, aren’t you afraid of getting drunk?”
“I won’t!” Mo Jiuli replied and continued drinking.
Indeed, she wouldn’t get drunk.
She had a high tolerance for wine, especially when she felt worse, the less likely she was to become drunk.
Now, she truly wanted to get drunk; maybe then she would stop thinking about everything.
“Little Girl, let me test your talent,” the Fat Old Man said with a smile.
“Mm…” Mo Jiuli didn’t really listen to what he was saying and just hummed a response.
Upon hearing this, the Fat Old Man took out a milky white stone and directly placed it in Mo Jiuli’s hand, saying, “Little Girl, channel a bit of dark energy into it and see…”
The Thin Old Man, seeing what the Fat Old Man was doing, just smiled helplessly.
That thing was not something the people here could test!
Even the one with the highest talent here couldn’t possibly elicit a response from that thing…
Mo Jiuli glanced at the milky white stone in her hand, not paying much attention to it, and channeled dark energy into it without much thought.
However, there was no reaction for quite a long time…
The Fat Old Man felt somewhat disappointed.
It seemed that he had indeed thought too much.
He had been hoping that this Little Girl could make the Spiritual Stones react so that he could take her on as a Disciple…
“It looks like it won’t…”
Before the Fat Old Man could finish his sentence, he noticed that the stone in Mo Jiuli’s hand emitted a red light, faint though it was, it was indeed red…
Seeing the light, Mo Jiuli, curious, flipped her hand over, and on the milky white stone in her palm, a red light became more and more vivid…
In the end, the entire stone turned fiery red and then, under the gaze of the two old men and Mo Jiuli, “crack…” it shattered into powder…
“It’s broken…” Mo Jiuli said somewhat speechlessly to the two old men opposite her.
This was not intentional on her part.
She didn’t understand how this thing suddenly turned red and then suddenly broke apart…
“Little Girl, let me see one of your Refined Pills…” At that moment, the first to come back to his senses, the Thin Old Man suddenly recalled something and asked Mo Jiuli.