Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System Chapter 7

This!

This! !

Bai Bing rubbed his eyes to confirm that he was not mistaken.

There is such a big logo here.

"Master, the disciple still has questions to ask." He pointed to the storage ring, "I don't know who made this thing?"

Lin Chunqiu said: "This storage ring was obtained by my teacher during a long excursion with extraordinary strength, but where it came from is a problem. This is an ancient relic."

Ancient relics?

"In the ruins of some wars, treasure hunters often come and go. Those with good luck will find some special things, but the production methods have been lost, such as this storage ring."

"What kind of ruin is that?" Bai Bing felt that it was not that simple.

Lin Chunqiu, a dignified Jindan stage master, seemed to be stumped for the first time, and he stroked his beard: "It's hard to tell you clearly, whether it's the magic weapon in the ruins, the words, or the bricks and tiles, the style is self-contained.

Some connoisseurs have concluded that it is an unknown race that has been in decline for countless years, but the remnants still exist, because they have some strange ways, we call it the witch race.

If you become powerful one day, you might be able to come into contact with it when you travel around the continent. "

"Let's talk about this storage ring." Lin Chunqiu said with a smile: "This thing is a rare item, one is bad, one less, and now the price is getting higher and higher, even in the entire Qingshan Sect, few people have it... If you want to If you want, I'll go back to my teacher and give you one."

"Then thank you Master."

This master is simply too generous, except that he always stuffs himself with worms, he can be said to be a model master.

"Okay, this prescription may meet your requirements."

Lin Chunqiu took out a piece of yellowed paper with ancient characters written on it, which he couldn't understand.

"This is what the old man got when he traveled far away. It's an ordinary prescription, but mixed with some mild medicinal herbs, it can get rid of all diseases and strengthen the body. You can try it."

"Master's kindness, the disciple has nothing to repay." Bai Bing was grateful.

"Haha! If you can cultivate a Taoism and go to the mainland to promote the reputation of my Qingyun Sect, it will be the greatest reward for being a teacher."

Lin Chunqiu waved his sleeves away, and heard the sound of insects and snakes, and disappeared in an instant.

But, Master, I haven't finished asking yet...

Forget it, the main purpose is still achieved.

Bai Bing looked at the prescription and patted his lower abdomen with a fierce look in his eyes.

Dare to parasitize me and watch Lao Tzu drink you to death!

The elite disciples of the Qingshan Sect have a bit of power, not to mention Bai Bing.

It has long been rumored that this person is the beloved disciple of the highly respected Elder Lin, so he went to the pharmacy of Qingyunzong to buy medicine, and they even confiscated a spirit stone.

For those mundane medicinal herbs, they also arranged for people to go down the mountain to buy them in person.

After half a day, the herbs were ready and a boiler was also provided. Bai Bing returned to the cave and began to decoct the herbs.

After another half day, a bowl of pitch-black concoction was fried.

The white mist sticks to the surface of the concoction, and there is a slight fragrance in the bitterness.

Since Master dares to prescribe this prescription for ordinary people, I will be fine if I wait for the dignified foundation-building stage powerhouse.

After weighing it up like this, Bai Bing swallowed it in one gulp.

Bah! What a pain!

It's so hard, you must be able to kill the parasite, right?

After drinking, he sat quietly for an hour.

It seems that it is of no use.

Although there is a mental method to suppress, the wriggling feeling in the body still exists, and it does not slow down at all.

Three hours later.

There was still no change. Bai Bing drew a line on the chest with a pen, and found that for half a day, the wriggling feeling actually climbed upwards for more than two fingers, and something with stripes could be vaguely seen crawling under the skin.

After drinking this stuff, it's even faster.

The method of drinking medicine to fight parasites failed.

Bai Bing pondered calmly. Master said that another way to strengthen your body is to sit and retreat, why not try this?

So he started to sit still, held his breath, let his mind go, and turned his mind to the extreme.

an hour.

Two hours.

[Because you haven't exercised for a long time, your resistance has dropped, and the parasite has not been disturbed, and you are growing up with all your heart and mind. 】

The sudden pop-up message from the system made Bai Bing wake up instantly.

What's the matter, isn't this okay?

Enlightenment practice actually accelerates the development of parasites. In other words, who invented this thing?

Bai Bing was silent for a while, then stood up silently, and threw the pot for decoction, the pills, etc., to the outside.

When he came to the entrance of the cave, he thought for a while.

Now he has tried many ways.

Cultivation is not good, taking drugs is not good, and doing nothing is not good.

Do you really want to use that method?

Self-abandoned cultivation base?

He actually saw clearly that if he really lost his cultivation, he would be shocked by the master on the first day, shocked by the sect on the second day, kicked off the mountain on the third day, and died in a foreign country on the fourth day.

In my memory, the host's family background is average, and my immortal cultivator was picked up by the Qingyun Sect. Otherwise, I might still be farming at home now.

No, mortals are too suffocated for a lifetime.

After all, being parasitized can be cool for a while.

As for releasing the oppression and starting to cultivate, he didn't think about it.

But the abnormal feeling from his body, as well as the system prompts and what he saw and heard, made him instinctively unacceptable to be eaten by parasites.

There must be other ways...

Suddenly, Bai Bing's eyes lit up.

It is said that since Bai Bing showed his sponge physique, the whole Enlightenment Mountain has spread, saying that this year has come to be an amazing disciple.

In the future, it may become a great thing.

So secretly, there are many eyes staring at this large cave.

Envy and jealousy are true, but outstanding people have the way of excellence, they want to secretly learn how this genius disciple usually cultivates.

On the first day, they noticed that the cave where Bai Bing was located was windless and cloudy.

This means that the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth is rich and calm, which means that Bai Bing has not started to understand the Dao at all, and has not been breathing.

The rumored great vortex of heaven and earth aura did not appear, and the disciples were a little surprised.

But the next day, there was information that Bai Bing went down the mountain to buy some medicine!

This kind of news is amazing. Those who are familiar with it quickly found out about his prescription, prepared the exact same prescription, and went back to the cave to continue to observe.

Afterwards, fireworks appeared in Bai Bing's cave, and the fragrance of medicine appeared. Soon after, they saw the broken boiler and the residue of medicinal materials outside, which must have been decoction and drink.

So they also decocted the medicine together and drank it.

But except for a few diarrhea, most people don't feel anything.

Did he add other ingredients to his prescription? Is there still a secret?

But on the third day, new news came out.

Bai Bing is out!

I saw him wearing a light robe, came down the mountain, and started running around the mountain road.

One circle, two circles, three circles and four circles.

Occasionally he would stop, put his hands on the ground, and do indecent poses over and over again.

All the disciples were stunned. What kind of miraculous cultivation method is this?

But just one day after Bai Bing went down the mountain, in front of everyone's eyes, countless people saw him wave his palm and slap forward after completing a strange set of stretching his waist and stretching his legs.

Boom!

The crimson flames spread all over the mountains and plains, and the monstrous spiritual power was like the morning glow, with a terrifying momentum that stunned everyone.

Damn it! What kind of magical cultivation method is this?

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