Even if the high priest spoke his assurance at this time, Lu Wanrou seemed to be letting down her guard, but she still felt uneasy in her heart.

Although there are not many people in Wushan, the number of spiritual cups is very terrifying. Fortunately, the low-level spiritual cups are all free-range, otherwise Wushan would have been left empty-handed.

Because just feeding high-level spiritual cups costs about 50 million per year. Even if the Meng family sends 3 billion spiritual herbs and elixirs, they can't even last a hundred years.

Ten days later, Wushan's high-level spiritual cup gradually became constipated, but it has not attracted Wushan's attention yet.

Soon, those who usually ate a lot of food, because the medicine residue in the body could not be excreted, the food intake gradually decreased, and in the end they stopped eating.

"What's going on? Why don't you eat anything from these magic cups today!"

"It's not just the Divine Power Cup! I haven't eaten the Huntian Cup, which is usually the biggest eater."

"Could it be that there has been too much food recently, and they are all too full, so they don't eat."

"Fart, if this happens individually, it would make sense. After all, we strictly control the food supply every day. But now that I have stopped eating all the power-type spiritual cups, it is definitely not because I am too full."

"Why don't you let the witch doctor come and take a look!"

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Those who had been responsible for raising the power-type spiritual cups were the first to notice something was wrong. They immediately invited the witch doctor from Wushan who specializes in treating spiritual cups to come and take a look.

But after looking at it for a long time, they came to the conclusion that it was just overeating and indigestion. After hearing what the witch doctors said, everyone felt relieved for the time being.

Two days later, trouble began. This situation also occurred in other types of spiritual cups, but the final diagnosis of the witch doctors was still indigestion.

Now they are in a hurry!

But what they don't know is that these spiritual cups are not indigestion at all, but indigestion. Although there are many medicinal residues in the body, they cannot provide them with any energy at all.

Especially those power-type spiritual cups, because they have not absorbed energy for a long time, they are already dying.

"What happened? How could they be like this?"

"How are you responsible for raising the spiritual cup? How could such a thing happen? Damn you, what a bastard! My Huntian cup! This is the most precious spiritual cup among my power-type spiritual cups. It has been for more than ten thousand years.

, there are only a dozen of them! You... make me so angry!"

When the two principals heard about this, they rushed over immediately. One of the principals' natal spiritual cup was the Hunyuan Cup. The Hunyuan Cup is the most powerful spiritual cup. In addition to its own terrifying power, if it is with the Gu Master

Combining them can triple the overall strength of Gu Master.

Other power-type spiritual cups are not so terrifying. However, the reproductive capacity of this Hun Tian Gu is extremely low. In the past ten thousand years, there have only been a dozen or so.

And whether they can finally achieve enlightenment is still hard to say.

At least so far, only Hun Tiangu, the principal's companion, has successfully opened his spirit.

"Master, several of our Huntiangu have also become anorexic in the past few days. What should we do? Will they become like this too!"

"Yes! Master, my disciple, Hun Tian Gu, has been with me for many years. If there is anything wrong with it, woo woo!"

…

All the disciples who had become companions with the powerful spirit cups were anxious because their spirit cups also had the same situation. Seeing the half-dead look of the Hun Tian Gu who were still being raised at this time, they thought that their spirit cups were also

When this happens, can you not feel anxious?

"Tell me, what on earth is going on?"

The head of Hun Tian Gu grabbed the disciple responsible for raising Hun Tian Gu and shouted.

"Uh-huh, sir, even the disciples don't know! We asked the witch doctors to take a look, but they all said it was just indigestion."

"Indigestion, is this indigestion? He obviously looks like he is about to starve to death."

"That's right, isn't this the legendary hunger strike? Why wasn't the Linggu hunger strike reported to the police if it was such a big deal?"

Many powerful cup masters are anxious.

"Let those witch doctors come to see me!"

Director Hun Tiangu suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted at one of the disciples in charge. Soon the witch doctors in Wushan who were responsible for treating Linggu rushed over.

At the request of Director Hun Tiangu, they conducted another diagnosis, but the result was still the same. Apparently looking at Linggu who was about to starve to death, the result they diagnosed was indigestion.

Finally, a witch doctor came up with a way to let out the spirit cups of the leader of the Huntian Cup and ask him to ask about the situation of these spirit cups. The spirit cups that opened the spirit can be equivalent to beings at the level of Taoism, although they can't speak.

However, through telepathy with the cup owner, the information can be transmitted to the other party.

"How's it going, Sir? Did you find anything out of your Hun Tian Gu?"

The leading witch doctor asked quickly.

"Hun Jin got the same answer as you. Those Hunyuan Cups all said that they were hungry but full! Junior Brother Wu, you are the eldest disciple of Uncle Wen. If even you are helpless, then you can only ask Uncle Wen

Out of seclusion!"

Manager Hun Tiangu said helplessly.

"My master has been in seclusion for many years. To disturb him at this time is... not good!"

Wu Yi said in a deep voice. His master has a very high position in Wushan, and because he is the head witch doctor, his status is no worse than that of the six chiefs.
Chapter completed!