Chapter 142 Mother and Child Insects

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 142 Mother and Child Insects

Twelve hours a day.

Starting from the hour of Hai, meditate and practice until the end of the hour of Yin, from the hour of Mao to Si, practice swords, and feed spirit beasts to the hour of You to Xu, and train and get training.

The two maids, one named Lingchuan and the other named Lingbao, were amazed at Jian Baisan's ruthlessness.

Lingbao once said: "I thought... Miss Xue is already self-disciplined enough, so she has time to drink tea and study. However, Master Jian is practicing all day long..."

Lingchuan whispered: "In the land of immortals, keep your mouth in check! Don't talk nonsense!"

Jian Baisan was trying outside the house to use what moves and angles to use to hide the lightning under the lightning and not be discovered. The spiritual consciousness is released, and he was helpless when he heard it.

Under the brilliant light of the backyard, Jian Baisan used a trick to break through the clouds. Jian Huanyang, who was looking at him from a distance, said: "No, it's too slow."

After using up the number of talents of Dahuang, Jian Baisan simulated it and came back.

After Dahong and Xiaohong's anxiety reached Jian Baisan's mind, she finished cooking fish in the kitchen and stuffed vegetables, rice and flour into her stomach.

The other protagonist in the yard, Xue Huai'er, has been in seclusion and has not come out, waiting for the preliminary round of March 15th.

March 13th.

The spiritual treasure that came out to buy was stopped by two people.

The two servants who stopped her were dressed up, with a handsome face and tender face, looking less than twenty.

"Sister!" One of the servants held her in his sleeves and called her, "We are just new here. The master asked us to buy these things. Where should we buy them?"

Lingbao is not as thoughtful as Lingchuan. He said enthusiastically: "From the small road on the south side, there is a big square and a small pavilion next to it. You can register with the sign and go down the mountain. However, there is a limited time every time.

You can't miss it, otherwise the flying spirit beast will come back."

"I heard that monks eat differently than ordinary people. I would like to ask your owner how many kilograms of food they usually eat in a day?"

He kept clenching his fist while speaking.

Lingbao was quite embarrassed, but he replied: "It's only twenty kilograms. I can't say anything else."

While the two were talking, the other was exerting force.

He stood on the side of Lingbao, and used thin threads between his fingers to pull a small caterpillar with a weird posture, and drilled in from the bottom of the vegetable basket.

If you look closely, you can see that it is densely covered with thin green turf on its back, one of which is particularly long and penetrates its abdomen.

As the caterpillar squirmed, it touched the vegetables next to it and turned into a bunch of vegetables that were exactly the same.

A subtle chewing sound came, and looking at it, there was only a bunch of vegetables left here.

Seeing that the two of them were not leaving yet, Ling Bao said suspiciously: "Do you guys have something to do?

"It's okay, it's okay." The two of them looked at each other and hurriedly said goodbye to her.

When Lingbao walked away, the person who asked the question spread his palms and revealed an almost identical caterpillar.

The only difference is that the caterpillar is bigger and fatter.

"After following you for so many days, I realized that Jian Baisan actually eats every day!"

"I didn't expect it to be so simple. Those filthy things pollute the internal organs. I told me that Jian Baisan is not like a monk at all."

"The mother insects of the grass cultivated by Senior Brother Zou are really good..."

"When Jian Baisan ate the worm and we will break the umbilical cord of the mother and the worm, and the worm will die. Once it dies, the things inside will be enough to make Jian Baisan faint!"

"Senior Brother Zou's trick is so high!"

"But how did Senior Brother Zou know yesterday that Jian Baisan would only eat other things if he didn't eat the fish inside?"

"Simple! She isn't she bringing a dog! That may be her spirit beast. The spirit beast usually has the same food every day, so the talent is not there, Senior Brother Zou said."

Jian Baisan put in a pot of noodles and threw all the vegetables in.

The monk's energy can swallow the sea and consume very high. For her, she can only make up for the consumption of 10,000 yuan of food that can be consumed by about ten kilograms of mortals.

Rhubarb was not interested at first, but now she suddenly screamed in her ear.

"Scent, fragrant!" said Dahuang.

Jian Baisan squatted down, took a bowl and poured a little for it. He put some vegetables, fruits, and wisteria buds for it.

In just a moment, each person and a dog finished the food.

Jian Baisan also felt that the vegetables seemed particularly delicious, as if they were meaty.

...

March fifteenth.

Golden Pengding.

At some point, the stone tablet of Buqunbang that almost grew up in the disciple hall was moved here, standing tall and far away.

Everyone looked up and their eyes were blinded by the list of golden lights.

The top three top leaders and three names are particularly eye-catching.

Gu Liang again!

Money power!

Gold drink jade!

A gust of black wind blew.

The huge red snake twisted its body and flew from the sky.

The majestic old man with an immortal spirit and a sage in a neat Taoist robe, stood on it with his hands behind his back, and stopped straight above the list.

Everyone looked up, and they all held their breath.

Old man from Snake Yang!

The actual number one in power among the sects!

He practiced simple mouthpiece martial arts and spoke like a bell.

And his first words made everyone excited!

"Our sect plans to realize the sect relocation ceremony from Chuyuanzhou to Lingdan Realm in a hundred years!"

Everyone below was shocked.

Although there are cases of changing the realm of the sect, there are not many.

What's more, the gap in spiritual power between states leads to the average strength of both sides being different.

For example, in Chu Yuanzhou, the highest strength is only the Nascent Soul, among which the Qi-refining cultivators are the most.

In the spiritual alchemy realm, the Nascent Soul is the average level of elders in many sects, and foundation-building monks are everywhere.

If the sect decides to relocate, then what will happen is their struggle with the surrounding small sects.

Old Man Snake Yang continued: "From this competition, all the top three in the competition will become members of the advance team. Under the leadership of me and the sect leader, we will explore the realm of the elixir together!"

Advance team, this symbolizes a huge opportunity.

In the cultivation world where plundering is king, the wealth contained in a sect, even a small sect, cannot be underestimated.

What's more, the old man Schroyang said, "Under the leadership of me and the sect leader", which means that they will ensure everyone's safety to a certain extent.

The pioneers will always get more resources.

If one could kill a hundred foundation-building monks and just take away their rings, the wealth inside might be able to exchange for a real Yuanying pill, allowing a monk who had been trapped in the golden pill for many years to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop!

Lifespan, from five hundred, directly to two thousand!

Many people below were red in their eyes.

Some people even breathed violently in their throats!

Jian Baisan couldn't help but feel moved. But in an instant, she remembered the true face of Old Man Snake Yang.

...With him, will there really be such a good thing?
Chapter completed!