Chapter 431 Gu art inheritance, the solution

night.

The saline-alkali land on the outskirts of the city is pitch black.

Pale moonlight poured down from the sky, and the saline-alkali land was like the face of a floating corpse floating on the sea, pale and bloodless.

Song Lanyi was dressed in a coarse cloth bunt, squatting on the saline-alkali ground, and using his soul to explore the land illuminated by the moonlight inch by inch.

Suddenly, when she felt the almost invisible insect eggs in the soil, her expression suddenly became tense.

"Did you feel it?" Qiu Ling said while recording something.

"After the Tianhe water erupted, I took multiple samples and found that there were more eggs of various colors in the soil, but these eggs were in a dead state. But under the moonlight, according to my observation, these eggs actually revived again. The trend. Does this mean that after the collapse of the Tianhe River, the ensuing disaster is the plague of insects."

What Song Lanyi was most worried about happened.

Ever since she came to this historical node, she has been thinking about where the source of the insect plagues recorded in the historical materials is.

It's just that she couldn't find it all the time, and she began to have expectations. Maybe because of her arrival, she flapped the wings of a butterfly and disrupted the course of history.

but……

What should come, will always come.

Song Lanyi pondered for a while, and couldn't help but turn on the Blu-ray panel, and began to browse through the various secret exercises inside.

There are endless exercises, some of which Song Lanyi has never heard of, and for a while, there is a feeling of being dazzled.

Suddenly, Song Lanyi saw a book of exercises, and his eyes gradually lit up.

Qiu Ling squatted beside Song Lanyi, seeing her silent and her eyes slightly distracted, she thought she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Qiu Ling sighed, patted Song Lanyi on the shoulder, and sighed softly, "Forget it, maybe this is fate. The sky is going to die...how can this country last forever?"

Song Lanyi came back to his senses, his eyes under the moonlight were like obsidian.

"No, maybe, there is still a solution to this pest plague."

Qiu Ling glanced at her and pondered for a moment. Although she didn't completely refute her, she could still see some disapproval.

"Yuechan, you have a lot of knowledge in the way of medicine, but... time is too late. Unless... the world's medicine sage takes action."

Song Lanyi's gaze was fixed on a skill on the panel, a smile appeared on his face, and he said mysteriously:
"Who said that medicine must be used to solve the pest plague?"

"……Um?"

Just now.

Far away in Dagan, where the southern border is located, a hale and hearty old man with white hair and a childlike face walks among the land exposed on the water.

There are many mountains in the south, so there are still many lands.

The old man Feng Xu Yufeng, while walking, bent down from time to time, using the pads of his index finger and thumb to rub gently, his brows were furrowed, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.

He began to murmur unconsciously, "The eggs have begun to recover, the catastrophe has not yet passed, and the heavenly demons from outside the territory are making chaos, I am afraid that the world will be devastated again... Who can survive in the chaotic world?"

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly sneezed violently.

Yao Sheng's face became weird.

At this time, who is talking about him again?
Most importantly, where does this inexplicable sense of familiarity come from?

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The crescent moon sets in the east and gradually hides behind the clouds.

Song Lanyi took a deep breath after the night around him was quiet, and opened the panel again.

On the panel, there is a kung fu method——Inheritance of Nanjiang Gu Art.

The so-called Gu art has been passed down for a long time, and the real founder is no longer available. We only know that the place where the Gu art first originated was the Southern Territory, and the most special thing is... The inheritance of Gu art has been passed down from female to male since ancient times.

There are thousands of Gu arts, such as snake Gu, insect Gu, toad Gu, cat ghost Gu and so on.

Among them, insect Gu refers to the cultivation of only one Gu insect in the way of survival of the fittest among thousands of Gu insects.

Since the root of the insect disaster is the flood of insects, why... not use thousands of Gu insects to cultivate a peerless Gu insect?

For a long time, the curiosity hidden in Song Lanyi's bones was stimulated again.

Refining Gu... What exactly is it like?
She looked at her reincarnation points, and then at the points of Gu art inheritance.

well known...

At night, it can always stimulate people's shopping desire.

Passionate consumption, place an order!

The moment Song Lanyi pressed the button, he felt that there was a lot of information in his mind.

In an instant, she fell into a mysterious state of epiphany.

The moment he got the inheritance, Song Lanyi realized that his understanding of Gu art was still narrow.

Gu art can refine insects, humans, ghosts, and everything in the world.

The great achievement of Gu art is to use the heaven and the earth as the melting pot, and all things as the firewood.

The moment Gu Art was activated, the moonlight above the sky suddenly became dazzling.

If someone can see it, they will find that the moonlight is like a silver-white silk thread, twisting and twisting, wrapping around Song Lanyi's body until it wraps into a giant white cocoon outside her body.

And the insect eggs hidden in the ground around them seemed to be affected by the moonlight, absorbing the essence of life, and all died.

Song Lanyi inside the silkworm chrysalis seemed to be undergoing a transformation.

As the scope of influence of the cocoon and pupae became larger and larger, the tide-like life essence poured into Song Lanyi's body.

In an instant, the doors of all wonders in her body opened a hundred doors at once with the force of a bamboo.

Combined with the eight wonderful gates opened earlier, Song Lanyi has opened up a whole small circle of wonderful gates at this moment.

Song Lanyi slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that he possessed a kind of great power in every gesture, and even the soul had gained unknown benefits from this transformation.

It seemed that with just a few gestures, she could easily crush her former self to death.

It's just that Song Lanyi couldn't help being a little curious. In this world, what she got, whether it was the Southern Border Gu Art or the Return to the Market Art, seemed to be the killing art born for troubled times.

Is this an unintentional coincidence, or another fateful arrangement?

Throw the thought away.

Song Lanyi unleashed his mental power to search for the remaining insect eggs in the soil.

Carrying a bag of insect eggs, Song Lanyi performed the Gu technique, put it in a dark pottery urn, closed the lid, and turned to leave with the moonlight on his back.

When she arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, she saw Zhu Mingshu working at the desk in the hall, flipping through the pages of the book in her hands, and quickly dealt with various trivial matters at a speed of almost ten lines at a glance.

Song Lanyi didn't want her to worry too much, so she just smiled and patted the Tao urn in her hand, "Sister, I'll retreat for a few days first."

As she said that, she hugged the pottery urn and walked carefully to the secret room.

However, in the next second, Zhu Mingshu's flat voice sounded, "Stop."

She rubbed the center of her brows, she seemed a little tired, but her eyes knew everything, "What are you holding in your hand?"

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