Chapter 348: The useless insects counterattack, am I a grandfather?

"Ernan poisonous body..."

Lu Xuan muttered to himself after digesting the thoughts that flashed through his mind.

"It turns out that he has a special sensitive constitution that can absorb and digest various poisons and refine them."

"It's just that this kind of physique is a double-edged sword. If you are not careful, you will be at risk of death."

He noticed that after the larva swallowed the small piece of poison pill, gray lines appeared on its head, and the lines revealed a faint breath of death.

However, the larva didn't care about this, and regardless of his physical discomfort, he conveyed to Lu Xuan the idea of ​​​​continuing to enjoy the poison pill.

The desire for poison is far stronger than the fear.

Lu Xuan sighed and fed the remaining poisonous elixir to the larvae of the Hundred Poison Heart-Eating Insects.

The larvae swallow it in one gulp.

Lu Xuan didn't worry about it and waited quietly.

Sure enough, after a while, the gray lines on the larva's head became more and more obvious, extending down to the tail.

The body was trembling slightly, giving people a feeling of withering and death.

Slowly, the gray and white lines became more and more dense, like a gray flame forming on the larvae.

Lu Xuan quickly checked the current status of the larvae.

[One hundred poisonous heart-eating insects, fourth-grade demonic insects...]

[After swallowing the second-grade corpse flame pill, a large amount of corpse poison will be collected and spread in the body. 】

[Corpse Flame Pill, a poisonous pill made from the corpse oil of the Death Monk as the main material, contains violent corpse poison]

[You can use ice treasures to control it to prevent the spread of corpse poison, and then use vital treasures to dispel the corpse poison. 】

"Fortunately, the detailed status stated the origin of the poison pill and gave a solution."

With a thought in his mind, Lu Xuan took out a fist-sized ice crystal from his storage bag. It was the century-old ice soul from the Bingluo Fruit Light Group.

The century-old ice soul clung to the larvae. Under the influence of its extremely cold and pure breath, a thin layer of frost spread quickly over the larvae's body, and its trembling body slowly calmed down.

When Lu Xuan saw this, a ray of Qingmu Origin Qi in his Dantian separated and penetrated into the larvae's body.

The Qingmu Origin Qi is the condensed life essence of the fifth-grade Qingxuan Deer. It contains extremely powerful vitality. Wherever it passes, the gray and white lines melt rapidly like snow exposed to the scorching sun.

After dozens of breaths, all the abnormalities on the larva's body disappeared, and even the aftereffects of swallowing poison were much better.

The little heart-eating insect was stunned in place, seemingly unresponsive.

In its memory, it has never felt so comfortable.

He usually feeds on poisons, and due to his special constitution, he has an unparalleled desire for all kinds of poisons. But every time he swallows a little poison, he will experience various tortures.

While still in the larval stage, he had more than one experience of being on the verge of life and death.

Fortunately, Zhongjingshan has a good command of controlling insects and is a true disciple of the Tianjian Sect, so he can pull it back from the line of life and death.

Even though the poison caused great harm to it again and again, the larvae of the Poisonous Heart-eating Worm still enjoyed the poison and remained unchanged.

It had been accustomed to the previous experience, but after swallowing the poison, it felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

There are obvious differences in the detoxification methods of Zhong Jingshan and Lu Xuan.

After the larvae swallowed the poison, Zhong Jingshan could only use his own cultivation and resources to forcibly crack it according to the general nature of the poison he swallowed.

As for Lu Xuan, although his cultivation and resources were far inferior to those of Zhong Jingshan, he had a unique talent in controlling insects.

As long as you feed the larvae a little bit of poison, you can understand the specific state of its body and prescribe the right medicine to restore the larvae to normal as quickly as possible and with the best means.

The larvae excitedly spit poisonous smoke at Lu Xuan, jumped lightly, and rushed towards him.

"I can't bear it. I can't bear it."

Lu Xuan knew in his heart that the larvae were trying to express his gratitude to him, but he still felt uncomfortable when he saw such a ferocious insect covered in poison rushing towards him, and hurriedly grabbed the insect with his palms.

"Follow me carefully from now on, and I guarantee that you won't have the same painful experience as before."

He said to the larva in his palm.

After making the contract, the larvae and Lu Xuan had a close connection. Hearing Lu Xuan's words, his strange-looking head nodded slightly.

"Swallowing some more poison will ensure that you will grow faster than your two brothers and sisters. You will be able to show off when you return to the insect room."

Lu Xuan teased.

"It seems like a familiar plot."

"My parents have special status (fourth-grade demon insect), and have a strong background (they are true disciples of the Tianjian Sect). They grew up in a small family, surrounded by others who are eyeing them (insect room), and the brothers and sisters have outstanding talents."

"Although I have a special talent (Ernan Poison Body), I behave like a waste. My strength is far weaker than that of my brothers and sisters. I have been ridiculed and even discarded as a discarded chess piece."

"Until I met a mysterious person who guided me on the path of cultivation and helped me solve various problems I encountered along the way, my strength improved rapidly."

"When you return to the insect room again, you can surprise your parents, relatives, and the forces behind it, dumbfound you, and give them a good slap in the face."

"Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully the weak larvae!"

"What a useless counterattack!"

The more Lu Xuan thought about it, the more excited he became.

"So it seems that I have become the legendary omnipotent grandfather?"

"Well, if you make a living by growing elixirs, let's just call him 'Yao Lao'..."

Lu Xuan put away such a boring thought in his mind, and after placing the larvae, he patrolled the spiritual field, used different basic spells, and cultivated many spiritual plants.

The rock-shelled turtles were swimming around very lively in the small lake. Lihuo Jiao occasionally glanced at this little brother who appeared inexplicably. The green-horned dragon carp stayed in the corner, trying its best to reduce its sense of existence.

Under the lake, among the ancient dragon fossils, three black shadows as thin as hair quietly poked out. They were the seedlings of dragon bones that had just broken out of the stone.

Purple jade coral occupies a corner of the lake bottom and grows quietly.

The wind falcon lay by the lake, belly up, basking in the sun. The cloud-walking lynx shuttled between the dense forests. The two-headed armadillo occasionally emerged from the cave, holding a little bit of Wuling soil and put it into his cave. .

In a remote corner of the mountain peak, the pink miasma below the Mystical Peach is filled with air, exuding its unique charm.

The gray vines of the demon vine stretch to their full extent, forming a vine jungle, surrounding all the enchanted peaches, enjoying the aphrodisiac effect of the pink miasma.

After a long time, it retracted its vines and transformed into its normal form, like a gray poisonous snake, crawling rapidly in the spiritual field.

When you encounter your favorite spiritual plant, you stop deliberately and leave a faint trail of mucus to mark it as your own.

After returning from Kongming Island, Yaogui Teng discovered that many high-grade new spiritual plants appeared in this unique blessed land.

This makes it feel a strong sense of happiness, and it regularly checks the spiritual plants that have left marks every day, even more punctually than the grass puppet.

Everything seemed calm and leisurely.