Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System Chapter 8

The disciples were shocked.

Someone had drawn pictures of Bai Bing's cultivation movements during this period of time, and sold them at high prices.

They entered the sect at the same time, but they watched Bai Bing grow up with their own eyes, just like watching a raised son.

These secret cultivation techniques seem simple, but they can achieve such amazing effects, which must have deep meaning.

So the next day, the mighty disciples wore loose Taoist uniforms and started morning jogging along the path, forming a long dragon.

Bai Bing is very happy here.

Because he found that this method really works!

As he started to run, the gnawing sound in his body stopped for a while, and he deliberately used the strange power in his body, instantly feeling that he had endless power, like a perpetual motion machine.

He sprinted around Wudao Mountain ten times and eight times without taking a breath.

Doing two hundred push-ups with one hand will not hurt your waist or your legs will be sore.

Then a miraculous thing happened, the parasite in the body became smaller and smaller, and it started to slowly eat the body, but after exercising for a whole day, the parasite stopped moving.

The disadvantage is that he feels very tired, especially after the parasite stopped moving, he found that his physical strength plummeted, and he fell down after five push-ups.

The ancients did not deceive me, life lies in sports.

Every day, I insist on 100 sit-ups, 100 push-ups, 100 squat stand-ups, and a 10-kilometer long-distance run. I believe that if I keep persevering, no matter how big the enemy is in the future, I can solve it with one palm.

So he remembered the martial arts taught by his master, thinking that this is also a form of exercise, so he clapped his hands according to the formula he had read yesterday.

So the parasite was reawakened.

[It feels very tired, but finds that it finally has a place to use it, and it regains its energy and announces its ferocity to the outside world. 】

[Its potential was stimulated, and its fighting spirit surged again, instantly eroding a large piece of muscle and nerve tissue. 】

What is it?

With a single use of martial arts, the erosion of parasites will deepen?

Bai Bing took off his shirt and saw the horizontal line drawn on his chest in the morning. Now the sense of wriggling has climbed a lot, reaching the fourth rib.

The next day, the disciples discovered that Bai Bing no longer needed that peculiar cultivation method.

He sat on a rock under the setting sun, silently looking into the distance, his figure looked very sad.

Also very beautiful and handsome.

He failed. He failed completely.

The parasite began to make a low neigh again, working overtime to devour his body and infect his nerves. Even in the end of the Dharma era when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was locked by the mind, it remained firm.

"Bai Bing, come over here."

I don't know when, a figure appeared beside Bai Bing, it was Lin Chunqiu.

Strangely, this time, Lin Chunqiu called his name directly, and his tone was cold.

Bai Bing dejectedly came to Elder Lin's attic.

"Bai Bing, I've been watching you all this time as a teacher."

Lin Chunqiu said lightly, "Ever since you started, I've noticed that you have a problem, but I haven't broken it."

Bai Bing raised her head slightly, yes, those who can become elders are all human beings, so they must be able to spot abnormalities.

"You refused to take the foundation pill at first. I think you may have your own secrets and your own way of cultivating the Tao."

"Then I found out that you didn't take the Supreme Perfection Spirit Building Kidan, which made me a little puzzled."

"And then you don't go into seclusion to realize the Tao, which makes me even more strange."

"Until you started running, I suddenly understood where my doubts were."

Lin Chunqiu suddenly raised his voice and looked stern, "Why do you want to imitate Zhao Hongxue?"

His voice was serious, and there seemed to be a vaguely sharp insect chirping, as well as the squirming sound of mucus, which sounded terrifying.

Zhao Hongxue?

Bai Bing was stunned for a moment, "What happened to her? Why should I imitate her?"

Isn't that an evil cultivator, and he killed his fellow disciple, what did I do? At most, those people imitate my running.

"Zhao Hongxue is his former apprentice, your senior sister."

Tian Changlao, who had a sarcoma on his back, appeared on crutches, "This woman is extremely talented, no less than you. She was once regarded as a treasure by my Qingyun Sect, but it's a pity that she defected.

No one knows why she betrayed, but there were some special signs before her betrayal.

After a certain exit, she refused to cultivate, refused to teach, and even fought against her peers.

This old fellow thought that Ye Hongxue had lost her senses because of her infatuation, so she imprisoned her and thought about it, but she had colluded with the evil cultivator.

Just a few years ago, she killed the deacon of Si Guoya and colluded with the evil cultivator lurking in the dark. Fortunately, the head of the cultivator personally took action and repelled the group of evil cultivators, seriously injuring her.

Old man Lin tried to communicate with her, but before she left, she promised that she would clean up the Qingyun Sect and everyone by herself.

So so far, she has been on the most wanted list of Qingyunzong, which is a big stain on my dignified Qingyunzong.

You know why old man Lin is so concerned about you, because that is the biggest pain in his life, he wants to train you, restore the name of Qingyun Sect, become a truly outstanding cultivator, and spread the name of my sect across the continent!

However, your current situation is very worrying. "

Tian Qingfeng's bulging eyes rolled, looked at Bai Bing, and sneered:

"I see your pupils shrunk a bit. Why, is it broken? It's okay to talk about it."

Bai Bing was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Zhao Hongxue would have such a relationship with Master.

What's more terrifying is that he vaguely guessed something.

Bai Bing looked at Lin Chunqiu, but only saw the back. Master is carrying his hands on his back, looking out the window.

Is all this true?

[This group is very suspicious, and the scheming is deep and difficult to reveal. 】

"It doesn't matter if you have something to hide, here is a diary written by Zhao Hongxue, you should read it first.

However, the characters she used were unusual. It was said to be the characters of the Wu tribe. Whether you could understand it or not depends on luck. "

Tian Qingfeng's attitude became gentle again in the blink of an eye, he took out a book with a smile, and threw it in front of Bai Bing.

This book is a little yellowed and slightly curled around the edges. It looks a little old, but it is still in good condition.

Bai Bing glanced at Master and looked down at the text.

But the first time he saw it, he raised his eyebrows, because what kind of witch script is this, it is clearly... the mother tongue that he was most familiar with in his previous life!

And I used a fountain pen, the handwriting is slender, the font is beautiful, and it has a bit of toughness.

Many pages of the notes were torn out, and he could only read along, one page counted as one page:

[Recently, I have felt a little unwell in my body, and there is a strange feeling of wriggling in my body. Master said that this is the feeling of the movement of spiritual power, which is caused by the sharpening of my perception recently, so there is no need to worry about it.

I didn't think much about it. It has been in the Golden Core Realm for many years now. Although it is still a long way from that step, I should consider preparing. 】

The first page so far, the content is very short, Bai Bing didn't notice it, as he turned the page, Lin Chunqiu turned around, frowning even deeper.

[Today I chased down an evil cultivator, UU reading www. uukanshu.com He told me that I was parasitized by something, any cultivation practice, any immortals, all deceive people, this is a lie.

I thought he was mentally ill and killed him, but before he died, he said that my body was abnormal, and asked me to observe it before the next retreat, and save some snacks. 】

Next, a lot of pages were torn off, and the space between this page and the next one was empty. Judging from the thickness, it was estimated that there were at least 20 pages.

[I sorted out the abnormalities that occurred during the retreat process, and felt that my mind was unstable. The words of that evil cultivator have been haunting me. I hope to ask the old sect master for advice.

Sect Master has been in seclusion for many years now. I took the liberty to go there. I don't know if I will be disturbed. 】

Next is to tear off a lot of pages.

[They are all liars, why do they do this? What kind of fairy did I cultivate? What did I realize?

I never thought he would do such a thing.

Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous, just wait, one day I will kill you with my own hands and fulfill his wishes. 】

[I can't control it now, but I am under house arrest again and can't do anything. It is staring at me every day and every night. Now I really doubt if what Master said is right, I suffer from schizophrenia ? 】

[I have made an appointment with them to meet me at a quarter of noon. We are going to attack the Immortal Town Tower. They said that there is a suppression of "Fallen Immortals" there, and maybe they can find something to suppress it. 】

Turning here, Bai Bing's eyes narrowed, and he was quiet for a long time.

Sure enough...is that what you thought?

In his eyes, there was an emotion that he had never had before.

Zhenxian Tower?

Fallen Immortal?

Suppression?

That Zhenxian Pagoda, what secret is it suppressing?

Chapter end

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