Raising Silkworms and Refining Gu from Mount Hundred Thousand

Chapter 112 Killing on a snowy night (second update)

"I'll change it for you now." Zhou Qing held the wooden king tripod in his hand, injected his true energy into it, then aimed at the corpse insect Gu King and sucked it in.

The wooden king tripod has its own space, which is about half the size of a single bedroom.

The space for movement is much larger than that of Skin Bag Gu.

“Far less considerate than Erqing and others.”

Looking at the corpse insect Gu King in the Wood King Cauldron through his true energy, Zhou Qing frowned slightly.

Just putting the Corpse Insect Gu King in the Skin Bag Gu for a few days made it extremely resistant.

Especially on the full moon nights a few days ago, the power of the moonlight was added to the corpse insect Gu King. It basically recovered its strength and was not as obedient as before when facing Zhou Qing.

The first-order top-grade Gu insect is really difficult to control.

"Third Senior Brother" Zhou Qing felt a little tight in his chest when he saw the smile on Ma Wenchun's face.

"Third Senior Brother is looking for me?" Zhou Qing was stunned, nodded and said, "Let's go!"

Zhou Qing felt that starting from the palm of his right hand and extending to his right shoulder, his entire right arm was completely numb and had lost all feeling.

"Third Senior Brother is looking for you! Come with me quickly!" Xu Lin's tone was a little urgent.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid retreating, he immediately performed the Lightning Walk. While stepping back with his left toe on the ground, he shifted his body's center of gravity to the heel of his right foot, and his whole body instantly fell to the right forty-five degrees.

Twelve long, narrow, sharp, crescent-shaped claws grew out of the old man's chest, accompanied by thick blood mixed with visceral fragments.

Snowflakes covered the entire mountain.

"Practice until your body resembles a tiger's shape, and then transform into a tiger-like shape."

Xu Lin on the side was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Zhou Qing, who broke through the meat refining realm a few months later than him, to have such strength.

Xu Lin's voice suddenly came from outside the room.

"Sanji, where did you get the spices?"

followed by the second and third

The bulge bulges rapidly.

"Who?!" Everyone was shocked and looked around, but found no one.

"I promised to teach you the White Cloud Spirit Snake Palm a few days ago, but I haven't been feeling well, so I delayed it until now. I just have some free time today, let me see if the fifth junior brother is teaching you carefully."

An indescribable feeling filled his whole body, and the sleeve of his right hand was shattered inch by inch.

Zhou Qing's expression changed drastically. The power of this attack made him feel like he was facing Lin Tianzheng.

"It's just ordinary pepper." The young man whose name was called was full of confusion.

What greeted them was the light of the sword that was colder than the snowy night.

"ah!!"

Unless it is the elixir of life and death, flesh and bones.

"Okay." Ma Wenchun nodded with a smile.

Following a series of muffled sounds, the bulge on the old man's chest finally burst open.

"ah!"

Light black smoke emitted from his body. When the black smoke left his body, it seemed to be twisted by an invisible force, looking like a twisting black snake.

"Eat quickly! Stop talking nonsense!"

An invisible force enveloped him, and every pore in his body seemed to be penetrated by this force.

The cold wind howls, chilling to the bones.

Ma Wenchun had been very angry two days ago and had been sleeping for most of the day, but now he looked full of energy.

"No! There must be other things added!" The old man's face changed slightly as he dipped his chopsticks into the soup.

"Third Senior Brother, please advise." Seeing this, Zhou Qing came to stand opposite Ma Wenchun and bowed respectfully.

"Drink a bowl of mutton soup to warm yourself up. We have to go on patrol later, that's going to be fatal!"

"It's Third Senior Brother who showed mercy." Zhou Qing said seriously. The next moment, his eyes changed slightly.

"Damn it! This freezing weather is really killing me!"

At this time, a few crystal snowflakes fell from the sky, and appeared coldly on Zhou Qing's face.

As he circulated his qi and blood, the muscles all over his body swelled. The slim-fitting training clothes were bulged by the bulging muscles, and the sound of fascia stretching continued to be heard.

Zhou Qing clenched his fists.

Ma Wenchun suddenly changed from a somewhat thin and strong man to a macho man with explosive muscles all over his body.

Under the fatal threat, a ridiculous idea suddenly came to Zhou Qing's mind.

Otherwise, even the precious medicinal herbs would not be so effective.

Zhou Qing blinked, and the snowflakes melted in his eyes.

Ma Wenchun smiled gently.

More than a dozen members of the Wushen Cult placed their weapons against the wall, gathered around a large pot, and looked longingly at the wild goat inside that was gradually giving off the aroma of meat.

"Senior Brother Ma, you?!" Zhou Qing saw Ma Wenchun looking so good, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt unhappy instead of worried.

But his throat seemed to be pinched and he couldn't make a sound.

However, Ma Wenchun was like a ghost, no matter how fast Zhou Qing was, he could catch up with him.

Ma Wenchun's calm voice sounded in the courtyard.

The biting cold wind picked up the snowflakes floating in the air, and the mountain paths were covered with ice and snow, revealing a chilling scene that was very different from the past.

However, the next moment, a scream came.

I saw Xu Lin running over in a hurry.

He was afraid that he had used some secret technique or medicine that stimulated potential and vitality.

The old man's pain did not last long, and his entire chest suddenly exploded.

The frightened people ran directly out of the cave.

The two walked out of the yard, walked through the corridor, and rushed from the west wing to the east wing.

It's like something is growing.

A bulge appeared on his rough-skinned chest.

It's been snowing all day and it hasn't stopped yet.

Ma Wenchun slapped his palm, and the palm as big as a cattail fan was filled with iron juice, glowing with metallic luster. The air around the palm was slightly distorted, forming circles like real ripples.

"Third Senior Brother?!" Zhou Qing climbed up and was suddenly startled.

Ma Wenchun stood on the spot, with a smile on his face and bleeding from his orifices.

He burst into lightning and walked with all his strength, his body flashing and moving in the courtyard.

However, Ma Wenchun missed a single hit and his speed suddenly increased by a notch.

Ma Wenchun stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a black training suit and his posture was upright. He didn't look sick at all.

Some of them fell into his eyes.

Sixth Junior Brother, don’t let him down! "

Zhou Qing looked up at Black Wind Mountain.

"We also added Qi Chong Qi Hua Powder." A cold voice sounded.

"Kaka!"

He raised his head and looked at the sky, where more and more snowflakes were falling.

At this time, He Zhongdong walked out of the room and nodded at Zhou Qing with a solemn expression.

He looked closely and saw blood starting to ooze from the skin of his entire right arm.

This scene frightened the others to death. The few people who were eager to drink the soup just pressed their throats hard and retched.

If it had been him, he would have been knocked down when the third senior brother struck out the first palm.

The sharp palm wind blew Zhou Qing's hair.

"Be careful!"

"ah!!"

"Actually, the third senior brother is the one with the highest talent and the strongest strength among the disciples that Master has accepted before.

He practiced the Silk Winding Strength and the Tiger Demon Strength at the same time, and also wanted to combine the White Snake Phase and the Tiger Phase into one to create a dragon and tiger double form.

The old man who had just drank the soup opened his mouth wide and forcefully took off the clothes on his chest.

The southern slope of Black Wind Mountain, halfway up the mountain.

It was like someone pushed him hard from behind.

Kaka

Kaka

A figure in a white cloak stepped on the snow and appeared outside the false persimmon forest.

Zhou Qing hurriedly stepped forward, only to find that Ma Wenchun had died.

Piercing screams echoed one after another in the cave.

He raised his feet and walked towards the mountainside. The clear footprints spreading towards the top of the mountain were soon covered by the snowflakes in the sky.

He stepped forward to close Ma Wenchun's eyes and bowed deeply.

"Good movement!" Ma Wenchun's eyes lit up, full of appreciation.

Before he died, he still wanted to let us experience the power of the two forces combined.

"Ah Qing! Ah Qing!"

"This" Zhou Qing hesitated.

Even though he knew Ma Wenchun was giving him instructions, Zhou Qing still didn't dare to touch him head-on, and flew back to avoid the palm.

"Pfft!!"

boom!

Ma Wenchun moved, and with a seemingly ordinary palm, the air was torn apart, and an explosion was heard.

In the cave where Hantan is located.

Zhou Qing shrunk the Wooden King Cauldron, put it into the leather bag Gu, and walked out of the room.

"This tastes so delicious! Even if I make soup with stones, I can drink three big bowls of it!"

As night falls, under the cold moonlight, the mountains are wrapped in thick night and white snow. The originally clear outlines gradually become blurred, and everything is silvery white.

The old man's expression also became more ferocious, twisted and painful.

Although Ma Wenchun had a gentle smile on his face, his aura gradually became violent.

‘Can I take it? ’

He was originally several meters away from Zhou Qing, but in an instant he was less than a foot away.

Hearing the footsteps, Ma Wenchun turned around. His eyes were restrained and his face was smiling, which was completely different from his usual honest and arrogant temperament.

boom!

Zhou Qing's body flew out and hit the pillar of the corridor heavily.

They had to patrol in the snowy night later, and several members of the Witch God Cult complained, quite dissatisfied.

Whoosh!

Zhou Qing's body tilted 45 degrees to the right, then rotated 180 degrees backward. Then, he kicked the ground continuously and retreated more than ten meters in one breath.

A black beetle the size of a washbasin burst out of its chest, with six pairs of sharp claws spread out like daggers. Its body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the nearest young man.

"What are you complaining about? The saint and the protector will come in a few days, and the mission will be over."

If what happened to Chen Hong hadn't happened, maybe he might have succeeded.

As time goes by, the aroma of the broth becomes stronger and stronger, especially after adding spices. The aroma arouses everyone's greed.

"Bang——"

Ma Wenchun's palm missed, and then he turned his palm and slapped it down.

"What happened?" Zhou Qing stepped forward.

Under this high pressure, Zhou Qing exploded with all his strength, and the Bishui Qi and Qingmu Qi merged into one.

The force of this palm was astonishing.

He Zhongdong's voice was choked with sobs.

Zhou Qing, who had completed the outer three combinations, concentrated all his strength on his right hand at this moment, and together with the dark energy that had just been developed, it burst out in one go.

"Third Senior Brother?!"

The bare tree trunks cast dark silhouettes, overlapping with the figures under the cold moon.

"ah!"

"Third Senior Brother!!" Xu Lin on the side finally couldn't hold it back and burst into tears.

"ah!"

Silence soon returned to the cave.

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