141: Evil...evil cultivator! I will eliminate evil and defend the Way!

"Brother, I was wrong, Brother!"

Lin Yan quickly begged for mercy. As a pure straight man, how could he accept becoming Xiao Nanliang?

[Lin Yan: @Ning Haocheng, Ning Ge, let's skip the three potions. Chu Ge was just joking!]

"Hmph, joking?"

Seeing Lin Yan concede, Chu Mo became even more energized. He had to teach this guy a lesson today.

[Chu Mo: @Ning Haocheng, use a large dose, preferably one that can also change gender.]

No, my friend, you...

Lin Yan could hardly believe his ears.

What was he trying to do?

Did he think there was too much masculine Qi in the Chat Group and wanted to add some feminine Qi?

But did he ask for others' feelings?

Ning Haocheng was also very cooperative and immediately responded in the Chat Group.

[Ning Haocheng: I already have an idea for gender-bending potions. Based on cell repair fluid, it might actually work.]

As soon as this message appeared, the Chat Group exploded.

[Qi Xuan: No, you're really doing it!]

[Li Tian Ce: @Ning Haocheng, Ning Ge, we are all brothers, brothers for life. I think you understand what I mean, right?]

[Gao Yao: Although I don't go to the men's restroom or the women's restroom now, I still hope to go to the men's restroom!]

A shadow loomed over the Chat Group members.

If it were some ordinary evil thing, they would be very happy to accept it, but such an evil thing...

Waking up, a voice came from beside him: Brother, you smell so good!

Hiss!

Just thinking about it was terrifying.

Such an evil thing absolutely could not appear in the Chat Group, let alone be used on Chat Group members.

[System Notification: Administrator Qi Xuan initiated a group vote (Resolutely prevent the gender conversion of group members, resolutely resist the research of gender conversion potions)]

[Group Vote: 4 votes in favor, 1 vote against]

Chu Mo didn't even need to vote; the result was already out, 1 to 4.

"It seems everyone is very resistant."

With such a score, Chu Mo naturally didn't vote again; it was meaningless.

However, this vote also showed something.

Chat Group members with insufficient strength were afraid of being manipulated by powerful Chat Group members.

At this moment, a shout came from not far away.

"Quickly release me! If something happens to us, my Yan Clan Old Ancestor will definitely not let you off!"

Hmm?!

Chu Mo turned his head and met the gaze of the trapped Yan Clan Elder. The corner of his mouth curved slightly, and a mischievous smile flashed in his eyes.

[Chu Mo: @Ning Haocheng, Old Ning, send me eleven bottles of Xiao Nanliang potion.]

[Ning Haocheng: What Xiao Nanliang potion? This is cell repair potion, Chu Ge, don't slander me!]

[System Notification: Administrator Ning Haocheng sent a special red packet to Chat Group member Chu Mo.]

Chu Mo didn't waste any time. He immediately claimed the potions, then walked cleanly to several severely injured Yan Clan Disciples, pinched their faces, twisted open the bottle caps, and forcefully poured the liquid down their throats.

"You... Gurgle gurgle, what is this...? What, I warn you not to..."

Yan Hua was forced to drink a bottle of pink liquid. His mouth and clothes were stained with the potion. At first, he resisted strongly, but as the liquid went down, his injuries actually began to recover rapidly.

"Could it be... that the Old Ancestor's name scared him?" Yan Hua thought to himself.

Yan Hua was forced to drink one bottle, and the other Yan Clan Disciples naturally had potions poured down their throats one by one.

In a short while.

Their injuries were all healed.

Lin Yan, who had witnessed everything from the side, couldn't help but shiver and quietly distanced himself from Chu Mo, fearing that he would be the next one to be force-fed the potion.

Seeing that everyone had drunk the pink liquid and showed no adverse symptoms, but instead had their injuries healed, the Yan Clan Elder's wariness lessened considerably.

"Since Your Excellency is willing to let us go, this Old Man is not an unreasonable person. The grievances between us end here. From now on, the road is wide open, and we go our separate ways."

Although the Yan Clan Elder said this, he secretly vowed in his heart to report this matter to the Yan Clan Old Ancestor and have him kill these two people.

Chu Mo tossed a potion to the trapped Yan Clan Elder.

"Drink it, and I'll let you out."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Yan Clan Disciples who had just drunk the potion felt a jolt in their hearts.

This medicine, is it poisonous?!

The Yan Clan Elder caught the potion but did not drink it immediately. His face gradually darkened.

"Does Your Excellency really want to be an enemy of my Yan Clan?"

"It's not that I want to be an enemy of your Yan Clan; it's that you want to be an enemy of me."

Chu Mo said, twisting open the potion bottle and taking out several magic swords from his storage ring, letting the sword bodies be stained with the potion.

Then, he formed a hand seal and pointed forward.

"If you don't drink it, then I'll help you in other ways, but the process might be a bit painful!"

Sword shadows flickered, and numerous magic swords instantly entered the sword array that trapped the Yan Clan Elder.

The numerous magic swords converged, their bodies constantly rubbing, and the other magic swords also became stained with the potion.

The Yan Clan Elder's heart sank to the bottom. If he didn't drink it, these sharp swords stained with the potion would cut his skin anyway.

At that point, drinking it or not would be the same.

After much deliberation, the Yan Clan Elder chose to give in.

"Good! I'll drink it!"

"Ninth Elder!" The Yan Clan Disciples, seeing the Yan Clan Elder drink the pink potion, all glared at Chu Mo with angry, unwilling, and murderous eyes.

Chu Mo, however, didn't care. There were too many people who wanted to kill him. If it weren't for testing how effective these potions were, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths.

He would have just killed them all.

"Bang!"

The Yan Clan Elder, after drinking the potion, crushed the empty bottle in his hand and shouted at Chu Mo with an unwilling expression: "Now that we have all drunk your poison, can you safely let us go?!"

Unwillingness, anger.

He, a dignified Elder of the ancient Yan Clan, had never suffered such humiliation. But now, the situation was against him.

The grudge of today would be repaid a hundredfold in the future.

Once he returned to the Yan Clan, he would definitely report to the Old Ancestor and mobilize the entire Yan Clan to kill this child!

Chu Mo shook his head, "I never said I'd let you go after you drank this potion."

"You... you're shameless!" The Yan Clan Elder almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He had never seen such a perfidious person.

Lin Yan whispered from the side, "Chu Ge, what exactly are you trying to do? I don't understand."

"Doing experiments!" Chu Mo said as if it were obvious, "Old Ning's experimental data is likely not very stable. He probably only uses ordinary people, but they... are all powerful experts. Observing them will help in creating gender-bending potions."

Hiss!

Lin Yan gasped.

Evil... Evil Cultivator! This Evil Cultivator was actually preparing to create gender-bending potions to harm the common people!

"Should I eliminate evil and protect the Dao?"

Lin Yan looked at Chu Mo, feeling that if he struck with a single blade, the Karma he would gain would be enough to contend for the top spot on the Eight Desolations Continent Karma Ranking.

Actually, Chu Mo never intended to use it on the Chat Group members.

What was the point of using it on Chat Group members? To maximize the value of the gender-bending potion, it had to be given to Shen Qingqiu's confidantes.

This way, they wouldn't try to harm him, which would affect Shen Qingqiu's Cultivation and delay Shen Qingqiu from becoming his backer.