0p0 Chapter 519 Save me, Ah Heng...
Chapter 519 Save me, Ah Heng...
The poisonous centipede missed its target and roared angrily. A purple light flashed on its body and it turned into a centipede. It attacked Bai Lan again. The spiritual power in its venom gland surged, and dark purple venom pierced from all directions like needles.
Wherever it crawls is covered with purple mucus. The spiritual power surges in the poison glands in the poisonous centipede's body, and it is also continuously spraying venom mixed into the spiritual power. If it cannot win the battle for a long time, it will surely die of poisoning.
After observing for a moment, Bai Lan nodded: "This little thing is indeed very poisonous, but its brain is not very good. It would be more interesting if it could set up a poison array."
"Monster beasts have always disdained to learn the talismans and magic arrays used by humans. They only believe in power."
"It's a pity that these arms and legs are a bit of an eyesore." Looking at the Nether Color Poison Centipedes crawling all over the ground, Bai Lan shook his head and sighed: "It wouldn't be a problem to catch one and raise it. The Yuling Sect was originally founded on the principle of animal training. I think we'll have to build a Ten Thousand Beasts Peak in the future."
She doesn't need it, but she can't live without it.
"If you hadn't told me, I would have thought that the Yuling Sect was founded on controlling people." Old Fu laughed.
Bai Lan said nothing, but slowly raised his hand and drew a fireball talisman in the air, and then formed seals with his hands. The fireball talisman instantly split into two, two into three... Hundreds of fireball talismans smashed down towards the Nether Color Poison Centipede.
Looking at the poisonous centipede struggling in the sea of fire, Bai Lan rubbed a crackling wisp of purple fire from his fingertips and shot it towards the centipede. A wisp of the flying purple fire landed on one of the poisonous centipede's feet and turned it into ashes in an instant.
The poisonous centipede sensed a ray of thunder power within the Purple Sky True Fire. Seeing that one of its legs was missing in an instant, its long body trembled and it suddenly froze in place, staring at Bai Lan.
"Don't move, or I'll burn you with this fire." Bai Lan raised his hand to suppress the purple sky true fire that was about to spread.
"Human, why do you have the power of thunder in your hands?" The poisonous centipede spoke in a deep voice. Before it broke through the seventh level, it was also struck by thunder.
Bai Lan blew on the purple flame on his fingertips, and without answering the question, he said in a cold voice: "If you want to live, hand over a wisp of your life soul, otherwise I will kill you and take the demon pill."
"Despicable! Shameless man, breaking into my cave and forcing me to be a slave! Human, you are despicable!" The centipede said angrily.
Before it finished speaking, several wisps of purple sky true fire shot out and hit its surroundings.
Even the venom of the Dark Color Poison Centipede was burned clean by the Purple Sky True Fire in an instant.
"Three, two, one..."
As a new round of purple fire fell, the poisonous centipede made the choice between turning into a demon pill and continuing to live. It suddenly transformed into a human form and slid forward on its knees: "Master! I surrender! I surrender..."
Bai Lan smiled with satisfaction, took away a wisp of the Dark Color Poison Centipede's spiritual sense, and then raised his chin: "Lead the way, release the pressure of your high-level monster beast, and make those low-level poisonous insects outside more obedient. I will use the poison in you."
Bai Lan's idea was not wrong. In the monster worldview, bloodline suppression was more important than level suppression. Whether it was the mutated bloodline or the level of the Dark Color Poison Centipede, it was superior to the group of poisonous insects outside.
Therefore, once it releases its pressure and follows Bai Lan, a group of low-level poisonous insects will crawl on the ground and dare not act rashly.
At this point, even Master Fu's divine power was not as effective as the Nether Color Poison Centipede.
"Host, this is an atlas of all the poisonous insects in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Poisons. There are a total of 173 kinds of poisonous insects, which is a lot more than the 108 kinds that old man Xuan Shazi mentioned. It seems that many new species have been bred over the years, and they are not averse to race." The system hugged its little self and spoke in a trembling voice.
"Is there a fear of insects in your program settings?" Bai Lan looked at the trembling system.
The system shook its head: "I have trypophobia. This pile of bugs, either a densely packed squirming nest, or a dozen legs crawling all over the ground, is too scary."
"......" Bai Lan shook his head, sent the system back into the Void Stone, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot.
What Xuan Shazi said about poisoning in order is essentially based on fighting poison with poison, allowing the poison in the body to accumulate continuously. When it reaches a certain level, it reaches the threshold, forming a body that is immune to all poisons.
First, let the third-order low-level poisonous insects with conflicting poisons release poison in order, using poison to fight poison. After Bai Lan has refined it bit by bit, they can continue to eat the poison and continue to refine it.
Each time a toxin is ingested, a save is made.
If the person cannot die any more and is in a situation where death is inevitable, Bai Lan will reload the game and go back to the beginning, and continue to ingest the toxins in a different order.
At the same time, outside the Tomb of Hundred Poisons, Jin Heng, whose mind was full of True Man Qingxuan, hurried all the way and finally arrived outside the Tomb of Hundred Poisons two days later.
She was not stopped by any demon cultivators along the way. It went so smoothly that even if her method of concealing her aura was very powerful, not even a Nascent Soul demon cultivator would be able to discover her.
Even though Jin Heng sensed something was amiss, her expression would become firm again when she thought of Qingxuan.
Qingxuan was waiting for her, and she had to go and save her! Qingxuan had never asked her for anything before, so this time he must have encountered some tough trouble, so how could she just ignore it!
"Hehehe, how are you, True Lord Jin Heng?" An evil laugh suddenly sounded behind her. Jin Heng turned around, her face turned pale in an instant. She saw four Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators surrounding her, three in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and one in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
Jin Heng's expression changed. He held the folding fan in front of him and said in a deep voice, "It's really a trap... Where's Qingxuan? What have you done to him?"
"Master Qingxuan is within the Hundred Poisons Tomb." The Soul Binding laughed. "If you surrender a wisp of your soul and join my demonic path, we will unseal the cave entrance and release him. Otherwise... you will both die here today, a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."
As the only Nascent Soul ancestor of the Jinqi Sect, Jin Heng dared to go deep into the heart of the Demonic Path alone. Naturally, he had means of escape and would not come here to die.
But the news that Qingxuan was in the Tomb of Hundred Poisons completely disturbed her mind.
She could just leave, but then wouldn't Qingxuan... No, Qingxuan couldn't die!
She subconsciously probed her spiritual sense into the Hundred Poison Tomb, only to discover that the barrier didn't block her spiritual sense. Sure enough, within it lay the figure of Qingxuan Zhenren. He was sitting cross-legged among the poisonous creatures, his brow furrowed, his face pale, his lips blue, as if he was struggling to endure the venomous insects...
Sensing Jin Heng's consciousness, Bai Lan opened his eyes in the midst of his busy schedule and quickly immersed himself in the role.
"Save me... Ah Heng, I don't want to die yet..." Bai Lan's eyes were filled with tears, and his lingering gaze seemed to penetrate through layers of stone walls and look at Jin Heng Zhenjun outside the tomb.
"Save me and I will become your Taoist partner." Although these words somewhat contradict Qingxuan's character, they are just right for Jinheng Zhenjun at this moment.
"Save you! Qingxuan, wait for me, I will definitely rescue you!" Jin Heng Zhenjun's eyes turned fierce, and he shook the folding fan in his hand. He was actually planning to fight with his life and fight four people alone.