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Chapter 348 The waste insect counterattack, am I an old man?

"The poisonous body..."

Lu Xuan digested the thoughts that flashed through his mind and murmured to himself.

"It turns out that I have a special sensitive constitution, which can absorb and digest various poisons and refine toxins."

"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 larvae swallowed the small piece of poison pill, gray-white lines appeared on their heads, and the lines showed a faint silence.

However, the larva did not care about this, and regardless of physical discomfort, they conveyed to Lu Xuan the idea of ​​continuing to enjoy the poison pill.

The desire for poison is far stronger than fear.

Lu Xuan sighed and fed the remaining poisonous pills to the larvae of the hundred poisonous heart-eating insects.

The larvae swallowed in one bite.

Lu Xuan was worried about it and waited quietly aside.

Sure enough, after a moment, the gray-white lines on the larvae's head became more and more obvious, extending downwards to the tail.

The body trembled slightly, giving people a sense of withering and dead silence.

Gradually, the gray-white lines became denser, as if a gray-white flame was formed on the larvae.

Lu Xuan quickly inspected the current state of the larvae.

[Hundred Poison Heart-Eating Worm, Fourth-Class Demon Worm…]

[Swallowing the second-grade corpse flame pill, a large number of corpse poisons in the body are spread.]

[Corpse Flame Pill, a poison pill made from the main material of the dead monk's corpse oil, contains violent corpse poison]

[You can use ice-type treasures to control it to prevent the spread of corpse poison, and then use the vibrant treasures to dispel corpse poison.]

"Fortunately, the origin of the poison pill was shown in the detailed state and a solution was given."

Lu Xuan thought and took out a fist-sized ice crystal from the storage bag. It was the century-old ice soul from the Bingluo Fruit Light Ball.

The hundred-year-old ice soul is tightly attached to the larvae. Under the influence of its extremely cold and pure breath, a thin layer of frost spreads rapidly in the larvae's body, and its trembling body slowly calms down.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan divided a wisp of the source energy of the green wood in the dantian and penetrated into the larvae's body.

The source energy of Qingmu is formed by the essence of the fifth-grade Qingxuan Deer, and 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 larvae's body disappeared, and even the sequelae of the previous poison swallowing was much better.

The little heart-eating worm was stunned, and seemed to have not reacted.

In its memory, there has never been such a comfortable feeling.

Because of his special constitution, he has an unparalleled desire for all kinds of poisons, but whenever he swallows a little poison, he will experience various tortures.

It was still in the larval stage that he had more than once tempted on the edge of life and death.

Fortunately, there is a way to control insects in Jingshan and is also a true disciple of the Tianjian Sect, so that it can be pulled back from the line of life and death.

Although the poison causes it another major damage to it, the larvae of the hundred-poison heart-eating insects is still happy to the poison, and its original intention remains unchanged.

I was already used to the experience of the past, and after swallowing poison, I felt unprecedented relief.

There is a clear difference in the detoxification methods of Zhong Jingshan and Lu Xuan.

After the larvae swallowed the poison, Jingshan could only forcefully crack it based on the general nature of the poison swallowed, based on its own cultivation and resources.

Although Lu Xuan's cultivation and resources are far inferior to Zhong Jingshan, he has a unique talent in controlling insects.

Just feed the larvae a little poison and you will understand the specific state of its body, prescribe the right medicine, and use the fastest and best means to restore the larvae to normal.

The larvae excitedly spitted poisonous smoke at Lu Xuan, jumped gently, and rushed towards him.

“I can’t bear it.”

Lu Xuan knew that the larvae were expressing gratitude to him, but when he saw such a hideous insect covered in poison, he still felt uncomfortable and hurriedly grabbed the insect with his palm.

"Follow me well in the future, and I guarantee you won't have the painful experiences you had before."

He said to the larvae in his palm.

After making the contract, the larvae and Lu Xuan had an intimate connection. When he heard Lu Xuan's words, his strange-looking head nodded slightly.

"When you swallow some more poisons, you will be able to grow faster than your two brothers and sisters. When you return to the insect room, you can show off your face."

Lu Xuan teased.

"It seems like a familiar plot."

"There is a special parental identity (fourth-grade demon insect), a strong background (there is a true disciple of the Tianjian Sect). He grew up in a small family, and others were staring at him (the insect room), and his brothers and sisters had outstanding talents."

"Although I have a special talent (the poisonous body of the disaster), I act like a waste, and my strength is far weaker than my brothers and sisters. I have been ridiculed on weekdays and even treated as a discarded pawn and directly abandoned."

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

"When you return to the insect room again, you can surprise your parents, relatives, and the forces behind you, be stunned, and slap them in the face."

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the larvae weak!"

"What a waste's counterattack path!"

Lu Xuan became more and more excited the more he thought about it.

"It seems that I have become the legendary omnipotent old man?"

"Well, planting spiritual medicines for a living, then it's abbreviated as 'Yao Lao'..."

Lu Xuan put away the boring idea in his mind, placed the larvae, inspected various parts of the spiritual field, used different basic techniques, and cultivated many spiritual plants.

The rock-knut tortoise in the small lake swam around very lively. Lihuo Jiao occasionally glanced at the little brother who appeared inexplicably. The green-horned dragon carp stayed in the corner and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

Under the lake, three thin black shadows as thin as hairs were quietly poking out, which were the seedlings of dragon skeleton grass that had just broken out of the stone.

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

Fengxiao lies by the lake, with her belly facing up, basking in the sun, and lynxes walking through the dense forest trees. The double-headed armadillo occasionally emerges from the cave, holding a little bit of Wulingyuan, and bringing it into its own cave.

In the remote corner of the mountain, the pink miasma is everywhere below the mysterious peach, exuding its own charm.

The gray vines of the demon ghost vines stretch out to form a vine jungle, surrounding all the mysterious peaches, and enjoying the aphrodisiac effect of the pink miasma on it.

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

When I met my favorite spiritual plant, I stopped and left a shallow trace of mucus, marking it as my own.

After returning from Kongming Island, the Demon Ghost Vine discovered that many high-grade new spiritual plants appeared in this peerless blessed land.

This made it feel a strong sense of happiness, and it regularly inspected the marked spiritual plants every day, which was more punctual than grass puppets.
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