Nine hundred and twentieth nine chapters dead soul worm
Many disturbances were constantly being put to an end. Even the curse of Mograine's Spirit of Vengeance was completely eliminated by Xu Zhi relying on his natural rebirth ability.
Except for the stinging pain caused by needle pricks every six hours, Xu Zhi has no problems now and his health is excellent.
Gu Changying was also a little confused about Xu Zhi's physical condition. This young man took medicated food and had nosebleeds every day. This was an overdose of supplements, but he clearly prepared the medicine for this stage of cultivation.
"Starting from today, you can resume eating normal food and don't touch medicinal foods."
"You also need to exercise more. In addition to practicing Qi skills, you also need to practice martial arts diligently to increase your body's consumption."
"If you can't stand the many supplements in your body, run the Hou Tu Xuan Sutra more. The Qi training technique will absorb the medicine very effectively."
Gu Changying's evaluation of the Hou Tu Xuan Jing only ended here. He was very powerful in consuming drugs. However, Xu Zhi's situation seemed to be special. He was a little worried. He consulted Tuo Guhong several times and received the other's assurance that he could only do so.
Watch as you walk.
Recently, Xu Zhi spent a lot of time chatting with Carl. He stayed in bed every day. Gu Changying was angry and laughing, thinking that Xu Zhi had experienced many things and needed a good rest. It was just the time to sleep every day.
It was a bit too long, and now I have this opportunity to persuade him to exercise more.
Xu Zhi ran the Hou Tu Xuan Jing for a while, and felt that the qi-training part in his body had swelled a little, and seemed to have reached the level of the second level. This made him a little surprised. Since there was no problem with his body, he had almost no problems.
I took the initiative to run this Qi training technique, but I didn’t expect that the Qi training technique would automatically improve.
Although this qi training technique is of high level, he has not practiced it deeply enough and has not felt some of the physical effects. Xu Zhi nodded to Gu Changying and said hello. He couldn't bear the nosebleeds every day. Indeed,
It requires some digestion by Hou Tu Xuan Jing.
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Shang, and Xiao Xia are all rushing to skip the college entrance examination. Maybe you can meet again this year."
The king of kings and Xu Zhi had an agreement, and Shang Qianqiu decided to fall in love with Xu Zhi's lap. If they were to die with Xu Zhi, they would become alive. Being together was reliable, so the two of them decided to come to Yunling Academy.
Xia Tienan is a little confused. She enjoys many conveniences provided by her family. Xia Xinhong has the final say in many matters. After skipping a grade in the college entrance examination, Xia Xinhong has the final say in choosing a school.
Tao Ruohua, who comes from a small and medium-sized family, and Hu Quanyong, who comes from an ordinary family, decided to study for one more year to lay a stronger foundation. Several students on the 13th floor all have their own plans. Xu Zhi thinks this is very good. Everyone should
Have your own thinking ability and be responsible for your own actions.
Talking about these people, Xu Zhi suddenly thought of Xia Xinhong, who had bought the Dabao Whip before. He still had one whip that he had not yet used.
"Father, do you know which whip master still lacks the great relic whip? I have a whip that I want to sell."
"Did you have that woman's whip in your hand? I was looking for it for a long time."
Yan Jinbai shook his head. He had no ability to distinguish the great treasure whip of the ruins, but he felt that the leaders of the major forces must have good weapons. After the battlefield, he searched for Ilaya's weapon for a while and listened to Xu Zhi's explanation.
Thinking about it.
"This is the Dabao Pen. I will never miss it again."
Xu Zhi said proudly, without Irena's Dabao Whip, he still had Ilaya's Dabao Whip. These two sisters were sending weapons back and forth. They were rare kindhearted people, and they could not escape without five million.
"There were once five million naked in front of me."
Yan Jinbai had a look of pain on his face, deeply regretting that he had started too slowly and had no chance of getting the Dabao Whip. When the clone of Demon Karl suppressed the whole crowd, he lay on the ground unable to get up. When he recovered, the whip was long gone.
"By the way, what about the weapon that stabbed me? It should be a great treasure, used by the vampire leader."
Watching Xu Zhi take out the long whip and discuss the buyer, Yan Jinbai suddenly remembered his trophy, the black long sword that almost caused his death.
"No problem, I'll give it back to you. The toxicity is so shocking, it might be worth more."
"Then I'll be very happy."
Xu Zhi took out Dracula's plague sword. There was no trace of light on the pure black sword body. As a weapon trained on zombies for a long time, this sword possesses the power of sixth to seventh level plague magic.
"This sword has some flavor."
Gu Yuxi waved her hand. When Xu Zhi took out the long sword, he didn't notice it. After leaving it for a while, a stench wafted from the sword body, like a rotting corpse.
"It smells a bit. How could a good sword have this problem? I didn't smell it in the ruins."
Yan Jinbai looked unusually depressed while holding the long sword. It was so rancid that not many people would like it anymore, and they would find it objectionable to give it away.
"Professional drug addicts may not be able to bear it. Maybe we can consider making a better scabbard to seal the smell."
"Xu Zhi..."
"No, don't put this thing back. The space where troops are hidden is dignified."
Xu Zhi thought about his small house in the elemental world. He had not smelled any odor before, but now it came inexplicably. I wonder if the elements contained in the sword had some conflict with the real world. If he put it back, it would be a fight. He didn't even want to die. With such a rancid smell, what if the greenskins thought he died in the house?
"This sword should still have a selling point, right? With a wave of your hand, you can feel the stench of wind. As long as you break the skin and see blood, infection is inevitable. It is an invincible weapon. If it can't be sold, I will use it myself. I am proud. Why did this sword break? It broke."
Yan Jinbai waved his hand casually and stared dumbfounded at the black sword body that flew out half way. He saw that the tip of the sword was stuck on the ground, and then it became corrupted and twisted. There seemed to be some kind of wailing sound on the sword body.
"Throw away the long sword in your hand."
Gu Changying took a shot, and the broken sword in Yan Jinbai's hand flew away with a sound, and was juxtaposed with the sword body. Waves of disgusting rancid smell mixed with wails. In a few moments, the long sword suddenly scattered in all directions. It turned into hundreds of black slender insects, crawling and rolling on the ground. This scene made everyone's scalp numb.
"Dead Soul Insect"
Xu Zhi suddenly remembered Hexis' introduction to this sword. Thinking that he had held this sword for a long time, he felt a little scared in his heart.
Perhaps the real world has a certain killing effect on undead creatures, and these dead bugs that have been sacrificed will make a final rebound, just like the curse on them breaks out.
With a splash of oil, flames and black smoke instantly rose into the sky. The long black insects were gradually burned to gray and turned into powder, and everyone felt relieved.
"It seems that your sword comes from some kind of undead creature. Some undead weapons carry germs, and some weapons are very weird. You have to be very careful."
To the three little guys, Gu Changying taught some of his unique ruins experiences.
Xu Zhi swallowed his saliva, thinking of the money he had skinned from dead people in the ruins of the Luo family. He also had two sets of Dark Knight armor and weapons, two sickle swords, and two sets of full-body armor. If it were Yan Jinbai's long sword
Generally, it is refined by mixing these insects.
After thinking about it, he felt a shudder in his heart.
"Prepare more fire oil. I also have two knives and armor."
Sitting on the bench, Xu Zhi closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he threw out the sickle sword and the full body armor of the Dark Knight.
"If it smells bad, burn it. You're welcome, this thing is too dangerous," Xu Zhi said.
Two pairs of slightly changed Dark Knight armors were instantly doused with oil, and the villa was ablaze with excitement.
"Ah, Grandmaster Gu, I'm here to discuss cultivation with you."
Outside the villa, Li Duohuang ran over to have dinner on time again, and the sound was so loud that the whole building could hear it clearly.