By chance, he used a batch of bone-eating silkworms to swallow a black turtle with the blood of a strange beast, and from then on, these bone-eating silkworms mutated.

Because he was in the position of Brahmin elder, after learning that there were spiritual materials in the Cave Heaven and Blessings of Taiyi Dao Palace, he handed these insects to a favorite disciple, so that he could bring them in and find them more conveniently.

But he didn't expect that the disciple was just a bag of wine. Not only did he die in the cave world, he even lost these mutated spirit insects.

Originally, it was difficult for him to cultivate mutant spirit insects, but he did not fail to do it. But the difference was that these mutant spirit insects devoured the black turtle with the bloodline of strange beasts.

It is equivalent to these insects themselves having a trace of strange beast bloodlines, so their future growth space is not something that ordinary mutant spirit insects can compare.

This is also why he tried every means to find Dongfang Mo and take back these insects.

Now when he saw the black veil covered by Dongfang Mo. With his attainment in raising insects, he naturally discovered this layer of "veil" at a glance, composed of tiny insects that looked like ladybugs.

As for his ability to recognize these insects with a sharp change in shape at a glance, it was the bone-eating silkworm he lost back then, because the unique aura emitted by these insects was exactly the same as the black turtle that almost killed him.

But he didn't expect that these insects would advance in Dongfang Mo's hands. It was not the form of silkworms that were a few years ago, so he was extremely surprised.

As long as the mutant spirit insects advance, their power will only increase and will never decrease. Needless to say, these insects are far from comparable in shapes before.

Now, the old dwarfs are full of ecstasy.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's expression was extremely ugly. Because even though he was wrapped in demon sand, a huge pressure around him was still constantly squeezing him, making him feel dull. So his mind moved.

What followed was that Demon Sand suddenly became restless and wanted to swallow the tiny blood silkworms around him.

"Weng buzz!"

In an instant, a surging worms sounded, which made Dongfang Mo's eardrum numb, and his mind became even more dizzy.

"Bang!"

At a moment, the blood silkworm suddenly trembled, and his body, which was still in the air, fell down and hit the ground.

At the same time, these bugs began to shrink and wrapped them tighter and tighter.

"boom!"

Dongfang Mo's physical strength exploded, and the amazing repulsive force wanted to shake all these insects away.

But he was shocked to find that the bugs showed no sign of loosening.

Not only that, the pressure on his body became increasingly greater and greater. In a moment, his hands and legs were bound tightly and could no longer move.

When you are in place, you can only see a humanoid object wrapped in blood silkworms, which will twitch from time to time.

If it weren't for the blood silkworm, there was a layer of demon sand blocking him, he would probably be swallowed up now, even his bones would not be left.

The old dwarf grabbed the mud altar with one hand and walked upside down with the other.

When he came to the nearest place, he kicked Dongfang Mo, who was wrapped in blood silkworms.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the mud altar in his hand suddenly trembled violently, as if something was about to drill out.

Seeing this, the old dwarf looked at the mud hall and laughed strangely:

"No, no, you can't eat this kid. I'm useful to his body. Judging from the appearance of the bone-eating silkworm, it should be controlled by him using the blood refining method, so I will use his physical essence and blood to nourish it. In this way, the bone-eating silkworm will swallow the original owner and its ferociousness will greatly increase, which will have many benefits for future growth space."

But after his words fell, the mud altar in his hand trembled even more violently.

"Okay, OK, I promise to have some food in the future, don't worry."

The old dwarf reached out and patted the mud altar.

As if he understood his words, the mud jar in his hand gradually calmed down.

So the old man looked down at Dongfang Mo under his feet, reached out and grabbed him and carried him directly on his shoulder.

This man was only about two feet tall, and he looked extremely funny when carrying Dongfang Mo's slender body. But he didn't care about it at all. He stomped his feet and saw a yellow light shining out, and the two disappeared from their place.

A few days later, in a deserted valley, a yellow light flashed on the earth, and the two dwarfs and old men appeared here at the same time.

"Bang!"

He threw Dongfang Mo on the ground casually, rubbed his hands, and touched his cuffs and took out a white porcelain bottle the size of a finger.

After bounced the bottle plug open, he slowly tilted the bottle body.

"Gulugulu!"

A colorless and odorless liquid flowed out and vaporized as soon as it came into contact with the air. Suddenly, a smell that monks could not smell spread around.

"It should be OK, let him go."

Seeing this, the old man nodded, then looked at the blood silkworm wrapped in Dongfang Mo and spoke.

“Buzz!”

After his words fell, the red insect cloud suddenly dispersed and finally condensed into a ball of red blood. As the blood moved, it turned into a silkworm pupa that looked a bit ferocious.

"call out!"

The worm shook and saw a ray of blood drilling into the mud altar in the old man's hand.

At this point, the layer of demon sand around Dongfang Mo finally revealed.

But the magic sand immediately rose up, vaporized and dissipated in the air, and was about to swallow the dwarf old man invisibly.

However, when they touched the strange smell that only spiritual insects could smell around them, the insects swayed and then all fell from mid-air.

The old dwarf man had quick eyes and hands, and took out an exquisite gourd. With the agitated power, he sucked all the bugs in.

Looking at Dongfang Mo again, he had his eyes closed and fell into a coma. Moreover, his breath weakened several times than before. Obviously, the black spiritual roots in his body had once again returned to ordinary green.

"The body is pretty good, and it should be more than enough for the backlash of bone-eating silkworms. However, to be on the safe side, the old man still wants to add a set of heat to you."

After speaking, the old man waved his hand and saw the mud altar in his hand rising in the wind and turning into a height of half a foot.

Then it hit the ground with a "clang".

"You two little things are good to me, don't touch him. If you don't obey, you won't give you food for a month."

The old man was not as tall as the mud altar. At this time, he reached out and knocked on the mud altar, opening his mouth with some warning signs.

After the words fell, regardless of whether the two spirit insects heard it, he took Dongfang Mo into the air.

"call!"

The latter was suspended in front of him under a suction force.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then his short arms flipped Dongfang Mo over and over in the air, slapped at various acupoints on his strong body, making a muffled sound.

At the same time, a yellow light appeared all over Dongfang Mo.

About a quarter of an hour later, the old man's eyes were filled with a loud shout:

"Discond it to me!"

I saw a phoenix-eyed hammer popping out of his fist and hit Dongfang Mo Dantian with one punch.

A "puff" sound came.

If you can see it, you will find that the spiritual sea that was exhausted in the Eastern Ink Book has now disappeared even the last trace of magic power.

Not only that, the old man reached out and touched his arms, took out a jade bottle, and poured out a black pill with a fishy smell from the bottle.

He pinched Dongfang Mo's chin, and the moment he opened his mouth, he poured the pill into his mouth. He patted it lightly along his throat, and the pill immediately turned into a smelly liquid and slid into his belly.

When the elixir entered the mouth, the smelly liquid spread out everywhere, filling every meridian in his body.

"San Ling Pill is useless to deal with you, a foundation-building cultivator. However, you are more sinister and vicious than that little girl. The little old man is a little scared, so he has to be careful. This time you can't even absorb spiritual power. I think you can still make waves."

When he thought that he had almost been attacked by Dongfang Mo with a white silk, the old dwarf still felt a little sweat on his forehead.

So he looked at Dongfang Mo with a trace of cruel murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then reached out to push him.

"Dong!"

Dongfang Mo immediately smashed into the mud altar, and under the exquisite control of the old man, he made him sit cross-legged, just in time to expose his head outside the mud altar.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, the mud altar began to vibrate violently, as if something was at work.

"Don't forget the words I said just now. Who dares to touch him? I'll let it not be eaten for a month."

The old dwarf cursed.

After his words fell, the shaking mud altar paused, and then it suddenly stopped strangely.

"That's true!"

Seeing this, the old man smiled slightly and nodded with satisfaction.

The next moment, he reached out to grab the storage bag, took out all kinds of strange herbs from it, and threw them all into the mud altar.

He stopped gradually until the herbs had been laid a thick layer and almost reached Dongfang Mo's chest.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a green jade pot and tilted it.

"Gulugulu!"
To be continued...