Chapter 805 Five-Colored Ghost Miasma Insect
Chapter 805 Five-Colored Ghost Miasma Insect
Chapter 805
"Hehe, you are in a hurry."
Facing the cruel words of Taoist Xuecan, Chu Chen couldn't help sneering.
His feud with Taoist Blood Silkworm began when he was the governor of Yunlin County in Qingzhou, Taoist Blood Silkworm assassinated him. After that, the other party used magic skills to commit murder and seize others, so he shot down the demon.
From the beginning to the end, he slays demons and eliminates demons, with no merit or demerit.
No matter how the blood silkworm Taoist retaliated indiscriminately, in the end, the bad karma will not be counted on him, and the merits he has accumulated in daily life will not be deducted because of this.
Of course, people with high moral requirements and a compassionate heart may feel guilty because of this, and even breed distracting thoughts, which turn into demonic obstacles and disturb their practice.
The blood silkworm Taoist's threat has a certain effect.
It's just that Chu Chen doesn't like this.
"It turns out that there is really a clone. I thought you didn't have one, but now you remind me."
The ferocious look on Taoist Xuecan's face did not diminish, and he was not angry because of "being cheated". He also sneered and continued to speak harshly:
"That's right, I have many clones. If you have the ability, kill me now. I can't touch you, but your relatives and friends, disciples and grandchildren, I will not let go of any of them, hahahaha~"
Before Chu Chen could speak, the little ghost floated out at some point.
It has a disaster pen in its left hand and a black book in its right hand, pointing at the blood silkworm Taoist and cursing:
"Idiot, the energy of calamity above your head has turned into a black cloud, thunder and lightning are blowing, there is no chance of turning around, life is cut off, and you dare to be rampant!"
The blood silkworm Taoist Xu heard something from the words, he was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Chu Chen, then at the little ghost boy, as if he knew something, his face was full of astonishment.
In his conjecture, this strong man with the supernatural ability of cursing should be a person from the left sect of witchcraft, but he never thought that he was a harmless Taoist fairy boy.
Of course, he was even more horrified by the terrifying methods of the fairy boy in front of him:
"You are the mysterious strong man who is good at defeating the supernatural! How could you curse me, I didn't leave any flaws at all."
Chu Chen and Xiao Guizai were taken aback when they heard the words, but they quickly guessed the key point.
Day and night, the little ghost sent disasters to the people on the black book. Anyone with a little vigilance knew that someone was plotting against him behind his back.
Obviously, the blood silkworm Taoist regards the little ghost as a strong man who is proficient in the supernatural ability to overcome curses.
Seeing the other party's astonishment, the little ghost boy was full of pride in his heart, and held his head high:
"This fairy boy is the ear report fairy boy of my senior brother. He is good at mediating disasters and catastrophes. He is not a magic spell that overcomes curses. This fairy boy has great magical powers. If you take a look at you, you don't need to know your name, date of birth, hair, essence, and blood. , I can lock you in the void, I have caused countless disasters for you in the past few years, do you remember, hahahaha, this time, taking advantage of the general trend of disasters, I finally wiped you out completely!"
Hearing this, Taoist Xuecan no longer had the ferocity and domineeringness just now, and his face was full of horror.
Since a few years ago, he has been unlucky from time to time, his luck is extremely bad, and his days are very miserable. He is very clear about the magical power of this fairy boy who mediates disasters.
But right now, listening to Xiantong's verdict, his whole body trembled.
As we all know, the ear report fairy boy has always been straightforward, saying what comes to mind.
Its casual sentence is very likely to be a secret.
He didn't care about Chu Chen's threats, but the verdict of this inconceivably powerful and terrifying fairy boy who mediated disasters made him fear from the bottom of his heart.
What does that mean.
"No, you're talking nonsense, I'm not going to die, you're talking nonsense"
The blood silkworm Taoist roared at the top of his lungs, with shock and anger on his face, and a faint feeling of something bad in his heart.
"I have set up a restraining formation in the house, so don't try to communicate with your avatar."
Chu Chen sneered.
It is also a split body technique, and there are also upper and lower points.
His method of keeping a bright mirror belongs to the superior method. The deity and the avatar communicate with each other at all times without delay, and can basically use one mind for two purposes.
The blood silkworm Taoist's avatar method is essentially a soul-splitting technique, but it cannot communicate without delay all the time, and the avatars need to use secret methods to communicate.
It is best for the major avatars to communicate several times a day, so as to ensure that the major avatars do not have two hearts.
"Brother, quickly cast a spell to remove his clone, let him know how powerful I am."
The little ghost kept urging, looking forward to it.
Chu Chen nodded slightly, pinched the sword formula, and then the Qinglong sword in the sword box behind his back flew out.
"Qinglong Shenjian, Iori Weiyou, Qinglong Tianmu, thousands of miles away, my eyes are fleeting, slaying evil spirits, haikus take their heads, and hurry like a law."
"Qinglong Tianmu, open!"
With a dragon chant, the Azure Dragon True Spirit flew out of the sword box and wandered around Chu Chen's body.
Gradually, the clouds and mist filled the air.
The Azure Dragon True Spirit peeped at the blood silkworm Taoist from the clouds and mist, with a dim gaze.
Driven by Chu Chen, the Qinglong True Spirit flew towards the blood silkworm Taoist, wandered around him, and collected the spirit of his body.
"Ow~"
The Azure Dragon True Spirit was cruising around the house, roaring towards the sky from time to time, sending out bursts of earth-shattering dragon chant.
Indistinctly, there was a thunderous explosion in the void.
The blood silkworm Taoist feels the peeping of the true spirit of Qinglong, and feels bad.
Although he didn't know what kind of supernatural power Chu Chen was using, he could guess one or two. This was probably a deduction supernatural power, using his clone to deduce other clones.
Thinking of this, Taoist Blood Silkworm became nervous.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Chu Chenmeng, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes at the same time as Qinglong Zhenlong.
A multicolored glow flashed in the eyes of one person and one dragon, and after the splendor, there was a sea of white clouds.
The next moment, he pierced through the sea of clouds, his vision swooped down, and through the cover of the jungle, rocks, and formation restrictions, a hidden cave appeared in front of his eyes.
In the alchemy room of the cave mansion, a large tripod stands still, and the fire is raging.
A red-robed Taoist sat cross-legged, pinching out the formula with his hands. Driven by it, strangely shaped poisonous insects and moths rushed into the alchemy cauldron, blindly sacrificing their lives.
After a while, maybe the heat is almost ready.
The red-robed Taoist raised his hand, and a slap-sized egg flew out of his robe, and an insect egg billowing with black energy fell into the cauldron.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying hissing sound resounded through the cave.
"Hiss hiss~ hiss hiss~"
Under Qinglong's celestial eyes, Chu Chen saw this scene, without hesitation, he made a sword formula.
"Liujia Qinglong, everything is going well, kill!"
The Qinglong True Spirit flew back to the Qinglong Sword body in response to the sound, and with the sound of the sword, it was about to break through the sky and go away.
Chu Chen made another trick:
"I want to go on a journey, and the green dragon will accompany me. The eight gods will help you, and they will come in an instant. Thousands of miles, like a snap of the fingers. If you want to go and stand, the dragon god will not stop. Haste is like a law."
Immediately, his avatar [Five-Color Dream Dragon] followed the Azure Dragon True Spirit and sank into the Azure Dragon Sword.
[Five-color dream dragon] has mastered some supernatural powers of heavenly demons, has no form and form, and can easily possess the Qinglong sword to travel.
"Oh!"
The next moment, the Azure Dragon Sword shattered into the void and disappeared.
"No, it's impossible!!!"
Seeing this scene, Taoist Blood Silkworm probably guessed something, and the fear in his heart couldn't stop growing, spreading, and trembling all over.
In an old forest cave mansion deep in the mountains, the sound of swords resounded through the mountains.
In front of the cauldron of the cave mansion, the avatar of Taoist Blood Silkworm probably sensed something and suddenly opened his eyes with fear in his heart.
Looking up, the sword light is vast.
"Pfft!"
A sword through the heart!
This sword is wrapped in the will of God.
Even a powerful man with great supernatural powers, who was unprepared and actually received this sword, would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
Blood Silkworm Taoist's avatar is only at the late stage of the fifth rank, so it can't stand this sword.
In an instant, he died suddenly on the spot.
A black mist billowed, and the red-robed Taoist transformed into a black spider demon the size of a millstone, lying in a pool of blood.
"Hey~"
In the Azure Dragon Sword, a brilliant glow flashed across, and Chu Chen's [Five-Color Dream Dragon] clone transformed and appeared in the alchemy room with a satisfied smile on his face.
"It's been seven or eight years, and I finally got rid of this bug cultivator!"
Just now, he used [Liujia Yashen Azure Dragon Sword] and repeatedly deduced it.
The blood silkworm Taoist said that he still has many clones, but it is just a maze, and the moral kidnapping threatens him, which makes him afraid.
In fact, Taoist Blood Silkworm only has two clones left.
One was captured by him, and the last one was the black spider spirit in front of him.
In other words, Taoist Blood Silkworm is just like what the little ghost boy said, when a catastrophe is imminent, he will definitely die.
Chu Chen stretched out his hand to take a picture, and a palm-sized cloth bag flew out from under the body of the spider the size of a millstone, and fell into his palm.
It was the storage bag of Taoist Blood Silkworm. He died suddenly and had no chance to destroy the storage bag.
As the last avatar, don't think about it, this storage bag contains most of the blood silkworm Taoist's savings.
However, this is not the reason why Chu Chen deliberately used the technique of keeping a bright mirror to drive the clone over.
With the spirituality of Qinglong True Spirit, it is not difficult to order it to confiscate the storage bag.
Chu Chen casually hung the storage bag on his waist, and his eyes fell on the medicine cauldron, with a look of surprise on his face.
As an alchemist, he has sharp eyesight, hundreds of miles away, peeping with Qinglong Tianmu, he can also see some clues, this medicine cauldron is not an ordinary furnace cauldron.
Immediately, his consciousness sank into the medicine cauldron.
The next moment, the medicine cauldron glowed with a faint aura, revealing the three-character inscription—Wan Ling Ding!
"I didn't miss it, it's really a magic weapon-level alchemy tripod, this blood silkworm Taoist can refine [Insect Transformation], it really has the inheritance of a powerful supernatural power!"
Chu Chen's face was full of joy.
Speaking of which, he really lacks a pill furnace medicine cauldron right now.
The [Qingsong True Pill Stove] in his hand was given to him by Lord Long in order to win over and invest in him after he became a teacher of Huolong Alchemist.
Before that, he used it quite smoothly.
It's a pity that after entering the realm of great supernatural powers, the [Qingsong True Pill Stove] is no longer suitable for him, and he needs to replace it with a magic-level alchemy stove, medicine cauldron and other treasures.
However, magic-level alchemy furnaces and medicine cauldrons are extremely expensive, much more precious than ordinary magic weapons.
If you buy it with money, you can theoretically buy it, but I'm afraid it will take away most of the liquidity of the Earth Element Chamber of Commerce.
If he opened his mouth, Qingying must help him buy it no matter the cost.
It's just that he couldn't open the mouth.
Moreover, before that, he had been focusing on cultivating supernatural powers and sacrificing magical weapons, and had no time to plan alchemy furnaces and medicine cauldrons.
But right now, he has encountered an opportunity.
He has heard of this [Wan Ling Ding], and it is the magic weapon of the fame of the creator of the method [Insect Transformation into Thousands of Worms] learned by Taoist Xuecan.
According to the legend, [Wan Ling Ding] is the third-level "divine embryo" of the magic weapon, and it is a top-level magic weapon like [Swallowing Demon Gourd], which has the magic of tempering the essence of all spirits in the world.
This [Quenching Medicine and All Spirits] supernatural power helps the "ancestor of all insects" to quickly form avatars and play a major role.
Although it is a demonic poison cauldron, it is well-known in the alchemy world.
After all, there is no good or bad medicine cauldron, it mainly depends on the purpose of the owner.
Wan Ling Ding's magical power of [Quenching medicine and all spirits], in the hands of a demon cultivator, is a weapon that devours the spirit of life, and in the hands of an alchemist, it is the magical power of "tempering the power of spiritual materials and obtaining high-grade elixir". things.
With the help of this precious tripod, the quality of the baked pills will be improved, and the chances of the finished pills will be higher.
Of course, this [Wan Ling Ding] was not refined by the ancestor Wan Chong, but the [Wan Ling Ding] imitated by his disciples and grandchildren, which belonged to the first-level "spirit species" level of the magic weapon.
"The imitation of [Wan Ling Ding] is also good. With the supernatural power of this tripod [Quenching Medicine Wan Ling], the toxic impurities in the [Shenshi Pill] I refined will be reduced, and the quality can be improved a lot."
Chu Chen suppressed the joy in his heart, and focused on the pill in the medicine cauldron.
This is the professional habit of an alchemist, and the first attention was shifted to the Dingzhong medicine.
The cauldron is filled with dark green medicinal liquid, and every drop of medicinal liquid contains astonishing life essence.
This is the essence medicine pool formed by the blood silkworm Taoist just now with the supernatural power of "Quenching medicine and all spirits" from countless insects.
In the dark green medicine pool, a black insect egg is suspended in the air, eagerly devouring the life essence in the cauldron. As it devours, the medicine liquid in the cauldron is diluted little by little, from dark green to turquoise. fades.
"The blood silkworm Taoist is planning to hatch this egg. No, there seems to be something wrong with this liquid medicine, it's not just for hatching."
Chu Chen immediately took the liquid medicine from the furnace.
He is proficient in medicine, although he doesn't know what the blood silkworm Taoist is refining, but after studying it, his expression changed:
"The medicinal liquid has the effect of destroying the soul."
Immediately, Chu Chen finally understood the intention of Taoist Blood Silkworm - this is to hatch this egg and refine a clone.
Immortals are precious, Chu Chen didn't even think about it, took the black insect eggs out of the medicine cauldron with one hand, and protected them in his palm.
His consciousness sank, and he suddenly saw a multicolored microworm lying quietly in the egg, which was extremely gorgeous.
"Good guy, it turned out to be a [Colorful Miasma Worm]. It's a pity, the soul is scattered and the soul is weak, and it won't live long."
Chu Chen was very surprised.
He has heard of this kind of reckless monster, like thunder.
To be precise, the people of the eight states in the southwest are like thunder, and they change their colors when they hear [colorful ghost miasma].
This insect is a wild alien species, born with the ability to swallow poisonous miasma. The poisonous miasma it spits out is colorful and extremely poisonous. Wherever it passes, not only the living beings will turn into ghosts, but they will also be driven away by the devil insects. , became a servant of the miasma cloud, and it became stronger and stronger, so it was named [Colorful Ghost Miasma], but it is a real disaster beast, and it is unknown.
When the wild creatures saw it, their colors changed incomparably.
And in the southwestern eight states, [Colorful Ghost Miasma Cloud] is even more famous.
There is no other reason. There is a [Myriad Ghosts and Insect Emperor] in the top school of the Demonic Dao [Myriad Beasts Palace], and his body is obviously a [Five-Colored Miasma].
"How could this Blood Silkworm Daoist have 【Colorful Ghost Miasma】in his hands?"
Chu Chen muttered to himself, curious in his heart.
At this time, Yuqin, hundreds of miles away, guards the main house of the mansion.
The little ghost boy looked at Chu Chen who was sitting cross-legged, with a look of horror, and exclaimed:
"It's over, senior brother, you are in great trouble, send your avatar back quickly!!! Hurry up!!!"
(End of this chapter)
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