Taoist students

Chapter 317
Back then, by chance, he used a batch of bone-eating silkworms to devour a mysterious turtle with the blood of a strange beast. Since then, these bone-eating silkworms have mutated.

Because he was a Brahmin elder, after learning that there were spirit materials in the Paradise of Paradise in Taiyi Dao Palace, he handed these worms to one of his favorite disciples so that it would be easier for him to find the spirit materials.

It's just that he didn't expect that disciple to be a dead man, not to mention that he died in the blessed land of the cave, and even lost these mutated spirit insects.

Originally, it was difficult for him to breed mutant spirit insects, but it was not impossible for him.But the difference is that what these mutated spirit insects devoured was a mysterious turtle with the blood of a different beast.

It is equivalent to these worms themselves possessing a trace of alien beast blood, so the growth space in the future is not comparable to that of ordinary mutated spirit worms.

That's why he tried everything possible to find Dongfang Mo and take these bugs back.

Now when he saw the black veil covering Dongfang Mo's body.With his attainments in breeding insects, he naturally discovered at a glance that this layer of "veil" is composed of tiny insects shaped like ladybugs.

As for the fact that he was able to recognize these worms that changed their shape at a glance, they were the bone-eating silkworms he lost back then, because the unique aura emanating from these worms was exactly the same as the black turtle that almost killed him back then.

It's just that he didn't expect these worms to be advanced in the hands of Dongfang Mo, and they were not in the form of silkworms a few years ago, so he was extremely surprised.

As long as the mutated spirit worm advances, its power will only increase, it will never decrease.Needless to say, these bugs are far from being comparable to the previous form.

Up to now, the dwarf old man's heart is full of ecstasy.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's expression was extremely ugly.Because even though he was wrapped in magic sand, a huge pressure around him was still squeezing him, making him feel dull.So his mind moved.

What followed was that Mosha suddenly became agitated, wanting to devour the tiny blood silkworms around him.

"Weng buzz!"

All of a sudden, there was a monstrous sound of insects, which made Dongfang Mo's eardrums tingle, and his mind felt dizzy.

"boom!"

At a certain moment, the blood silkworm trembled violently, and his figure, which was still in mid-air, fell sharply and hit the ground.

At the same time, these bugs began to shrink continuously, wrapping him tighter and tighter.

"boom!"

The power of Dongfang Mo's physical body exploded, and the astonishing repelling force wanted to shake all these bugs away.

But he was horrified to find that these bugs did not show any sign of loosening.

Not only that, the pressure on his whole body was increasing, and within a moment, his hands and legs were bound tightly, and he could no longer move.

In the same place, you can only see a humanoid object wrapped in blood silkworms, twitching from time to time.

If it weren't for the layer of magic sand under the blood silkworm, I'm afraid that he would be swallowed up without even bones left.

The old dwarf held the clay jar with one hand and walked up backwards with the other.

When he came close to him, he even kicked Dongfang Mo who was wrapped in blood silkworms.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, the clay jar in his hand suddenly shook violently, as if something was about to come out.

Seeing this, the dwarf old man looked at the mud altar and gave a strange smile:

"No, no, you can't eat this kid. I have a use for his body. Judging by the appearance of the bone-eating silkworm, it should be manipulated by him with the method of blood refinement. Then I will use his body's essence and blood to feed back. In this case, If the bone-eating silkworm devours the original owner, its viciousness will increase greatly, which will be of great benefit to the future growth space."

But after his words fell, the clay jar in his hand trembled more violently.

"Okay, okay, I promise to eat some in the future, don't worry."

The old dwarf reached out and patted the clay jar.

As if he understood his words, the clay pot in his hand gradually calmed down.

So the old man looked down at Dongfang Mo under his feet, stretched out his hand and carried him directly on his shoulder.

This person was only about two feet tall, and it seemed extremely ridiculous to carry Dongfang Mo's slender body.But he didn't care about it, stomped his foot, and saw a yellow light shining out, and the two disappeared in place.

A few days later, in a barren mountain depression, a yellow glow flickered on the earth, and the two old dwarfs appeared here at the same time.

"Oh!"

Throwing Dongfang Mo on the ground casually, after rubbing his hands, he touched his cuff and took out a white porcelain bottle the size of a finger.

After popping the cork off, he tilted the bottle slowly.

"Grumble!"

A colorless, odorless liquid flowed out, and vaporized as soon as it came into contact with the air.Suddenly, a smell that monks could not smell permeated the surrounding area.

"It should be fine, let him go."

Seeing this, the old man nodded, then looked at the blood silkworm wrapped in Dongfang Mo and said.

"Buzz!"

After his words fell, the red worm cloud dispersed immediately, and finally condensed into a ball of dark red blood, which turned into a somewhat hideous silkworm chrysalis as it squirmed.

"call out!"

The worm flickered, and saw a streak of blood entering the clay jar in the hands of the old man.

At this point, the layer of magic sand around Dongfang Mo's body was finally revealed.

But the magic sand exploded immediately, vaporized and dissipated in the air, and was about to devour the dwarf old man invisibly.

However, when they touched the strange smell that only spirit insects could smell, the insects wobbled, and then they all fell from midair.

The old dwarf had quick eyes and quick hands, and took out a delicate gourd, and under the agitation of mana, he sucked all the bugs into it.

And looking at Dongfang Mo, his eyes were closed and he fell into a coma at some point.Moreover, his aura was several times weaker than before. Obviously, the black spiritual roots in his body had returned to the usual turquoise color again.

"The flesh body is not bad, it should be more than enough to feed the bone-eating silkworms, but just to be on the safe side, the little old man still wants to heat you up."

After finishing speaking, the old man waved his little hand.He saw the clay altar in his hand swelled against the wind and turned into a height of half a foot.

Then it hit the ground with a bang.

"Listen to me, you two little ones, don't touch him. If you don't obey, you won't be able to eat within a month."

The old man was not as tall as the clay altar, so he reached out and knocked on the clay altar, and spoke in a warning tone.

After the words fell, regardless of whether the two spirit insects heard or not, he shot Dongfang Mo across the air.

"call!"

The latter was suspended in front of him under a suction force.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then his short arms turned Dongfang Mo back and forth in mid-air, and slapped various acupuncture points on his strong body, making a muffled sound.

At the same time, there was a burst of yellow light all over Dongfang Mo's body.

About a quarter of an hour later, the old man's eyes were lingering, and he shouted loudly:
"Give me a break!"

I saw a phoenix-eyed hammer protruding from his fist, and he punched Dongfang Mo's dantian.

There was a soft "poof".

If you can see it, you will find that the spiritual sea of ​​Dongfang Mo has been exhausted, and now even the last trace of mana is gone.

Not only that, the old man reached out to touch his arms, took out a jade bottle, and poured out a black pill with a fishy smell from the bottle.

He grabbed Dongfang Mo's chin, and poured the elixir into his mouth the moment he opened his mouth.Pat it down his throat again, and the elixir immediately turned into a foul-smelling liquid and slipped into his stomach.

The elixir entered the mouth, and the smelly liquid spread out, filling every meridian in his body.

"San Lingwan is really overkill against you, a cultivator in the foundation-building period. But you are more sinister and vicious than that little girl, and the little old man is a little scared, so I have to be careful. This time you even absorbed spiritual power No, I see what waves you can afford."

Thinking that Dongfang Mo had almost succeeded in sneak attacking him with a white silk, the old dwarf's forehead was still a little sweaty.

So he looked at Dongfang Mo's eyes with a ruthless murderous intent, and stretched out his hand to push him away.

"Boom!"

Dongfang Mo immediately smashed into the clay altar, and under the subtle control of the old man, he made him sit cross-legged, with his head exposed just outside the clay altar.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, the clay jar began to vibrate violently, as if something was causing trouble.

"You two little things, don't forget what I said just now, whoever dares to touch him, I will let him have nothing to eat for a month."

The dwarf old man cursed.

After his words fell, the shaking clay altar stopped for a while, and then stopped strangely.

"That's what it sounds like!"

Seeing this, the old man smiled slightly and nodded in satisfaction.

The next moment, he reached out to grab the storage bag, took out all kinds of strange herbs, and threw them all into the clay jar.

He didn't stop until the herbs had spread a thick layer, almost reaching Dongfang Mo's chest.

Immediately afterwards, he took out another turquoise jade pot and tipped it over.

"Grumble!"

A stream of crystal clear and fragrant spring water gushed out from the jade pot along the mouth of the pot and poured it into the clay jar.

The strange thing is that this jade pot should be some kind of magic weapon with its own space, and the crystal spring water seems to be endless, flowing continuously.The old man didn't collect it until it was submerged to Dongfang Mo's neck.

"The rootless water is temporarily cheap for you, kid. Although your physical body is not bad, I hope you can hold on for a while."

"But it doesn't matter. It's better to be able to hold on to death, and ugly to be able to hold on to death. You're going to die anyway, and the result doesn't make any difference to you, hehehe."

The old man said as if talking to himself.

"puff!"

After saying that, a cluster of small flames ignited at the tip of his index finger.

Although this cluster of flames is not as high as Han Lingtian's fire root, it has extremely high temperature.However, the spells of monks in the Condensed Core Realm are not something ordinary people can bear.

"call out!"

The old man flicked his fingers, and the flames shot out towards the clay jar immediately.

"Hoohoo!"

Looking under the clay altar again, a raging flame suddenly ignited.

Not long after, the rootless water soaked in Dongfang Mo began to emit white smoke.

(End of this chapter)