allonlinenovel Chapter 111: Evil Cultivation Method
Chapter 111: Evil Cultivation Method
This is an evil method, and Yue Niang doesn't want to practice it anymore.
Zhang Song sighed slightly: "This is the correct way. It only requires the sacrifice of ten boys and girls every year. It is already considered merciful."
In ancient times, the status of human beings was not high. They relied on various powerful beings, whether demons, evil or weird, and gained the protection of the other party by sacrificing themselves.
"Let's just focus on our own work and don't ask for the reward after the sacrifice." Zhang Song comforted them.
Yue Niang nodded, "It seems that she is about to advance to the middle stage."
She heard that her aunt Mo Qingqing had advanced to the next level some time ago, and she was unwilling to admit defeat. She also had no shortage of spirit stones, and her mind was pure. She practiced wholeheartedly, and surprisingly, she made rapid progress.
Zhang Song warned her that she really couldn't rush to improve her realm. She should lay a solid foundation, study the skills in depth, and then the promotion would come naturally.
After returning to the Immortal Palace, he took out the Xuanyin Grass.
Heiya was half asleep. When she saw Zhang Song coming in, she murmured, "Dad."
"Be good, go to sleep."
"But, but I feel so uncomfortable. Am I going to die?"
Zhang Song couldn't help but chuckle. He walked over and scratched Heiya's head with his hand: "You are going to grow taller, just like Qingqing. By then, you will both reach the late stage of level two."
"Go to sleep well."
"Well, Heiya has been very well behaved. Sleep well."
Zhang Song looked at the dragon horse and the wild boar and was a little surprised. The wild boar was now about the same size as an adult mountain cattle.
The aura already has the aura of the Beast King.
He walked over, put his hand on the wild boar's head, and slowly felt it.
"You have a talent...really good."
The wild boar grunted. Its talent was swallowing. It could eat and sleep. With the vitality in the fairy palace, I'm afraid the little wild boar would be the first to advance to the third level.
The potential is still low. I estimate that advancing to level three is the full potential of this little boar.
Longma stood up to please him, but because he was too tall, he could only lower his big head and rub against Zhang Song.
Zhang Song suddenly sighed. He had turned a beautiful immortal cave into a zoo.
There is nothing good about the Xuanyin grass, it can just purify the vital energy in the body. However, the scent of this Xuanyin grass is very strange.
He picked it up and put it under his nose to smell it, then activated his pupil technique and looked at it carefully.
What exactly is the difference?
After more than ten minutes, the system may see him squatting there, unable to poop, and feeling uncomfortable.
The jade wall lit up, and a line of small green words appeared on it.
"Centipede Dragon Mysterious Yin Grass, contains a strong centipede dragon aura, highly poisonous, quality: level four."
Zhang Song narrowed his eyes. Centipede dragon, is that the one below the ancestral temple?
The more poisonous it is, the higher the nutrients it contains. The prompts given by the system gave him a lot of ideas.
Unfortunately, there is only one, so I don’t even have the chance to do an experiment.
He divided the Xuanyin grass into ten portions, called out the white jade centipede, and ate one portion.
Today, the white jade centipede looks even more majestic and even has a grand aura, especially when swallowing the Xuanyin grass, it gives people a sense of elegance and calmness.
Zhang Song suddenly couldn't help laughing.
When the five poisonous insects merged into his body, they no longer had their own souls, only Zhang Song's spirit, energy and vitality.
This is also the reason why Zhang Song did not fuse Xiaoqing and Heiya into his own poisonous insect.
The various reactions made by the White Jade Centipede now are not the birth of the White Jade Centipede's own consciousness, but a reflection of how the White Jade Centipede in his subconscious should practice and the direction of advancement.
It was also because the impression of Pu Du Ci Hang was too deep. Even if Zhang Song didn't think about it deliberately, he would subconsciously change when he saw the white jade centipede.
Yes!
The best practice is to follow your heart.
After swallowing this small mouthful of Xuanyin grass, Zhang Song closed his eyes and felt the changes in the white jade centipede's body. He wondered why the existence in the ancestral temple had to absorb and exhale vital energy into these Xuanyin grass every day.
When he ate the sixth portion, Zhang Song finally felt full.
At the same time, the pure centipede dragon aura began to spread in the body, and the level began to increase.
It seems that the White Jade Centipede needs to reach the third level first.
Zhang Song was somewhat delighted, but his mind was still firmly on the Huangting Sutra. If he wanted to advance, he would use magic and the insect way as a supplement. He would not rely on the insect practice to directly advance to the third level.
Looking at the remaining four portions of Xuanyin grass, Zhang Song had no intention of sharing them with other poisonous insects. He wanted to make sure that his own white jade centipede could eat its fill first.
Zhang Song went into the Immortal Palace every day to practice and cultivate centipedes.
Three days later, the White Jade Centipede officially advanced to level three, except for having to undergo the baptism of thunder.
Don't worry, the thunder tribulation is not reserved for yourself. See who is blind and let the centipede take him to the next level.
After the little wild boar forced its way into the thunder tribulation to increase its power, Zhang Song felt that thunder tribulation was really useful. No matter how strong you were, it would at least take away 10% of your blood.
"Brother Song, there's news about the body-tempering materials you want." Zhang Song received the good news just after coming out of the Immortal Palace.
"Oh, is there any news from Brother Seventeen?"
"It's Master Ge. Someone sold a third-level immortal grass a few days ago. He knew you were collecting it, so he left it for you."
Zhang Song's eyes flashed. If there was any immortal grass around Shiniu Village, it would only be in the cave that was sealed by the Immortal Army.
There are hundreds of thousands of mountains, and each of them has several caves or grottoes.
These caves and grottoes are so deep that their bottoms cannot be explored at all. There are big holes inside small holes, and small holes connected to pits. There are even skylights in many places.
Not to mention Zhang Song, even the Immortal Army of that time did not dare to go deep into the territory. If they went deep into the territory, they would lose their way and would not be able to get out until they died.
"One thousand three hundred spirit stones." Ge Xian looked at Zhang Song's painful expression and couldn't help but chuckle: "With this amount of spirit stones, you can go to Chaos Canyon to hunt a few level 2 beasts and get out."
He pulled Zhang Song into his treasure house.
"Take a look, see if there's anything you like. I've collected a lot of good stuff over the past few years."
Zhang Song glanced at him and said, "Brother Ge, you are so enthusiastic that I feel very stressed. Tell me first which part of my body you like, and I will give it to you."
"Give me a jar of your high-quality spiritual wine. You decide how much spiritual stones to use."
It was no secret that Zhang Song had magic wine, but he did not sell it to outsiders and distributed it to people around him.
Anyone who is lucky enough to get the magic wine will hide it and be reluctant to drink it.
Zhang Song knew that Ge Xian was going to reach the Golden Core Realm, the third stage of insect cultivation, which was also a life-and-death struggle. Those with better luck would be like Kang Wen in the Ghost Cave, who could retain his sanity even if he was severely alienated.
Ge Xian looked at the room full of treasures and said, "Why not give them all to Brother Zhang Song?"
His tone was serious and full of anticipation. If Zhang Song was willing to take it, he would not mind giving the Ten Thousand Scorpion Cave to Zhang Song.
"I heard that the Four Spirits Pavilion has Golden Condensation Pills. You can buy two."
"I bought it, but it only increases the chance by 10%, which is not enough."
Ge Xian sighed, "I only have a 70% chance of advancing now, it's still not safe."
Zhang Song glanced at the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes. You know, for someone like Liao Tong, he would be thankful to have 30% of the treasures. He quickly found a place to retreat and strive for promotion.
"Do you have any high-grade spiritual fluid or stone milk?" Zhang Song naturally wouldn't be polite to these rich guys.
"One drop of hundred-year-old stone milk, five portions of third-level spiritual juice."
Zhang Song couldn't help but exclaimed: "Yes, you can even distribute five portions of the third-level spiritual juice."
There was no trace of pride on Ge Xian's face. The sources of many things in his hands were shady. Baidu Mountain knew it, and outsiders knew it too, so he never went down the mountain and stayed in his own little piece of land.