Chapter 137: Practicing the Nine Refining Gu Insect Technique
I saw a native dog on the roadside twitching without any warning.
The dirty fur had corpse spots spread across it, the limbs were twisted in a posture that was different from what they recognized, and then a figure slowly crawled out of it.
The figure is tall and stooped, and the back is like a twisted mountain range.
But his face still has some traces of a native dog.
Yang He noticed that there were no insect ghosts in the visitor's body, so he was probably not a plague messenger, and his realm was probably above the concentration state (killing ghosts).
When this person appeared, all the people opened their jaws in unison.
They looked up to the sky and remained motionless.
Like open earth altars one by one, one could vaguely see the poisonous insects overflowing in the body, but there were also many people whose bodies were empty.
"Well, another plague messenger?
"I came at the right time. Master Lu needs your help in raising Gu. You are mainly responsible for the insect jars below the evil ghost. Each Gu worm will naturally be rewarded."
The dog-faced Taoist was slightly surprised when he saw Yang Hebolan's expression.
"Senior, what is a worm jar?"
"Haven't you already seen it all? The world in Xiqi is just a jar of worms."
The dog-faced Taoist had a morbid tone and murmured to himself: "It's a pity that most of the world is just an empty jar. After the soul is taken away, the only body left cannot even be carried by ordinary Gu insects."
He reached into Taoist Master Qingfeng's intestines and groped around.
"This insect jar is made from part of the flesh and bones of the disciples of the Chan Sect. The quality is relatively average. The Gu insects in it have just become evil spirits."
"Hehehehehe."
The dog-faced Taoist laughed and said, "I almost forgot to introduce myself."
"I am Chen Geng, a disciple of Jiejiao, and I am also Lu Zhenren's junior brother. Just call me uncle, and practice well in Xiqi from now on."
"I met my uncle."
Yang He pretended to be respectful, and the five-way god quietly disappeared into the shadow of his feet.
He exuded the aura of an insect ghost and was wearing a leather robe. Chen Geng didn't even notice the clues for a while.
"Uncle Master, how should I practice in Xiqi?"
"Look carefully."
Chen Geng said excitedly: "All the worms in the worm jar are resources for us. For example, the worms bred in the Qingfeng worm jar are called 'Tribulus Mingling Gu', which can increase understanding."
"But don't drain the lake to catch fish. Master Lu still needs the insect jar for other purposes."
Yang He sneered in his heart, Lu Yue was really crazy, millions of mortals were feeding on him, so the saint could not come to the mortal world, otherwise Empress Nuwa would not slap them to death.
Speaking of which, what does it mean to become an immortal?
He had a vague feeling that Li Qi's mention of becoming an immortal from a mortal meant something else.
In the original work, Lu Yue was trying to help Dashang, but the world of allusions may be slightly different, and the Wenhuang Formation must have an unknown purpose.
Chen Geng thought to himself and said: "There are still some disciples of the Chan Cult in the city. You can work with the other plague messengers to refine them into insect jars."
Yang He raised his eyes and looked at the end of the street, and another figure came.
The figure has cinnabar-like hair, protruding fangs, skin with the texture of an earthworm, insect-like compound eyes on its forehead, and a strange walking posture, as if it has no bones.
"Zhou Xin has met Junior Uncle Chen Geng. I don't know how to call him Junior Brother..."
The compound eyes twinkled slightly.
Zhou Ji discovered that Yang He was weird. Not only was the aura of the insect ghost extremely vain, but there was also an indescribable threat.
Yin energy poured into his compound eyes, and he noticed a shadow behind Yang He.
The phantom has a human body and a snake's tail, staring at him indifferently. It is clearly Nuwa Empress, and the other party is definitely not a new messenger of plague.
"Uncle Master."
Zhou Jigang wanted to remind him, but Yang He had already taken the lead.
After Yang He saw Zhou Ji's raised eyes, he realized that the latter possessed a pupil ghost, and his realm was comparable to that of Wusui Buddha. The skin-bag Taoist robe may not be able to hide Zhou Ji in the Wenhuang Formation.
Just strike first to gain the upper hand.
Zhou Ji took several steps back and his feet were directly entangled by the tentacles.
The Five-Way God penetrated into Zhou Ji's body through the black cat's mustard space. Suddenly, the latter's internal organs were in severe pain, and he was caught off guard and fell into the shadow.
"You dare to pretend to be a plague messenger, I will turn you into a can of worms!!"
Chen Geng looked ugly, opened his mouth and spit out blasts of plague.
To his surprise, Yang He had no intention of evading, and his expression did not even change at all, still looking calm.
The sinister wind burned the soul and corroded the bones. Yang He took away the leather bag and robe, and most of his body turned into thick water.
The exposed fractures were all made of rock, and the minced meat and bone residue mixed with the cold wind and transformed into imps, chattering and attracting Chen Geng's attention.
"Disciple of the saint?"
Chen Geng showed fear on his face, turned around to rescue the trapped Zhou Ji, and penetrated the shadows with his long tongue.
Meow! !
The black cat neighed in terror, and the layers of mustard space were broken open.
Even if he has achieved four different levels of cultivation, Black Cat will face a dead end when facing Chen Geng, not to mention that there is at least two big realm gaps now.
"What a pity."
Yang He did not hesitate to activate the five-way god, and the five-organ ghosts exploded.
Immortal Buddha no longer had enough yangshou to regenerate his organs, and his vitality was suddenly cut off.
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Chen Geng rushed towards Yang He's body, only to see rock debris everywhere. The breath of the insect ghost was nowhere to be found, and the black cat also disappeared.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Zhou Ji was rolling on the ground in pain, and Yang He just tore off half of his body before he died.
Chen Geng snorted coldly and muttered to himself with a twisted face: "We must hurry up and find Jiang Ziya. The teachings can actually send the saint's disciples into the plague array. It seems that he has jumped over the wall in a hurry."
"Uncle Master!"
"He is not dead, he will definitely come to kill me again!!"
After all, Zhou Ji was just a plague messenger refined the day after tomorrow. After being possessed by the five-way god, he was frightened by the little bit of cannibalism.
Chen Geng said coldly: "Zhenren Lu asked me to keep the number of Plague Messengers at five. If you ask me, five people are not enough. Twenty people are not enough."
He looked Zhou Ji up and down with disdain in his eyes. roar.
After a dog barked.
I saw dark clouds covering the refugees outside the city, and an endless stream of screams sounded in the dark night, from which more plague messengers were born.
………
Yang He is used to facing the death of his characters, not to mention that this trip has been very rewarding.
He has roughly figured out the current situation of Xiqi. Lu Yue Wuxia has taken care of the city. It is not impossible for him to complete the plague and disperse ghosts.
"Exchanging three different things."
The black cat returned to the main world. His limbs were stiff and he was running around in the room. He could see the wounds caused by Chen Geng on his abdomen.
It took a long time for him to regain his composure, but his hair was still fluffy and exploding.
There was no need for Yang He to comfort him, Tong Gui was already sorting out the Yin Qi for the black cat, and at the same time, the ghost hand reached out to gently stroke the black cat's head.
Yang He ignored the two ghosts competing to suck the cat, and then called out the panel.
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[Whether you inherit the harvest of Immortal Buddha, you will get the following benefits]
【Body without dirt】
【Gu Copper Coin Sword】
【The wreckage of the Five Way God】
【Insect Ghost's Skin】
【Kowloon Island Dharma Seal】
【The flesh and bones of the earthworm】
【The flesh and bones of the earthworm】
………
Yang He nodded with satisfaction and first exchanged the insect ghost's skin.
The outer skin was completely peeled off before the insect ghost merged into the copper coin sword. After being tempered by the yin energy, the outer skin became like an insect chrysalis.
Tonggui wants to learn the Nine Refining Gu Insect Technique, and the outer skin is the most important.
Yang He was distracted and continued to temper the outer skin, and then exchanged the rest of the harvest one after another. There were more than a dozen groups of bones and flesh of the earthworm alone.
Naturally, the next step is to divide the spoils.
The ghost body swallowed the remains of the five-way gods, and the masses of bones and flesh were given to the corpse immortal head to absorb. You can see the bulges on the ghost body's ribs, and the ghost body's third arm is being gestated.
The nutrients required are dozens of times that of ghost hands and stone arms, and flesh and blood are also a drop in the bucket.
Fortunately, the corpse immortal head is not picky about food and can use evil corpses as nutrients.
"Eat, eat, and strive to advance to the evil ghost realm as soon as possible."
Hakimi also got half a piece of bone and meat, and hid in the corner to enjoy it, whimpering in his throat, and his tail was wagging wildly because it was so delicious.
After Tonggui took care of the black cat's injuries, he slipped into Niwan Palace.
Yang He was already ready. The skin wrapped the pupil ghost, and then temporarily lost the pupil ghost's senses. The pupil ghost was slowly dissolving and reshaping.
Tonggui is more conscious than imagined and practices according to the steps of the Nine Refining Gu Insect Method.
After Yang He confirmed that it was correct, he did not interfere with the transformation of the pupil ghost into Gu.
"Ahe."
Old man Yang's voice came from outside the house.
Yang He glanced out of the corner of his eye and his expression became extremely solemn. He saw a middle-aged man with a similar appearance beside Old Man Yang.
The middle-aged man was cleaning the courtyard in a familiar manner, chatting and laughing with Old Man Yang.
"Ahe, your second uncle has been farming in his hometown. Recently he came to Peibaicheng to sell mountain products, so he needs to stay at home temporarily."
"Hello, second uncle."
Yang He said hello with a normal expression.
After all, he had lived in his hometown and secretly found out about old Yang's relatives. His second uncle had drowned more than ten years ago.
Yang He scanned the surrounding city, and similar situations abounded.
The originally deserted courtyard was inexplicably lively.
Such means must come from Zishijiao.
The second uncle patted Yang He on the shoulder, and the weak yin energy penetrated into the latter's body.
"Excuse me, my second uncle's broken house needs to be repaired. I will return home after making enough money."
Yang He allowed the Yin Qi to swim among the blood vessels and meridians, and the body of the Corpse Discipline Immortal was restrained to the extreme without revealing any flaws.
"They're looking for someone."
"If the Zishi Sect really obtains the Taoist lineage of Qianyuan Mountain, it is likely that they came to me, a true descendant of Qianyuan Mountain who has lived for three thousand years."
The second uncle retracted his palm and helped Old Man Yang feed the animals.
Yang He chatted with the two for a while.
Old man Yang did not ask Yang He to go to the market, and asked the latter to take care of himself at home. He just walked out of the courtyard with his second uncle.
Yang He watched as the two of them were filled with thoughts, and there was the sound of insect skin cracking in the Niwan Palace.
Click click click.
The pupil ghost quietly turned into a gu, forming a larva with intertwined colors of black and white.
There is a layer of fine hair on the surface of the body, and when the body is curled up, it turns back into eyes.
Yang He could feel the hunger of Tonggui. In the larval stage, only weak ghosts were left. If he wanted to recover as a powerful ghost, he had to grow up as soon as possible.
[Vulgar Things: Plague]
[Related allusion: "Plague Scattered Ghost", whether to spend 10 points of spiritual vision to enter the allusion world]
"OK."
Yang He once again brought the copper coin sword and the seal of Kowloon Island, and the black cat tripod did not fall down. After hesitating for a few seconds, he did not choose to play the role of the Buddha.
"Anyway, the seal is for the copper coin sword, so it's okay to play other permanent roles."
"Let's play the role of the third prince. The corpse Taoist boy is already famous and it's really not suitable for him."
(End of chapter)