Chapter 41: Initiation II
CHAPTER XLIV
Feng Cefang knew that the Eight Desolation Scorpion owned by Qi Ling had a very stubborn personality, and he was also very protective of the master, so he didn't have much chance to get close, so he could only absorb the venom of the Eight Desolation Scorpion in other forms.
Another form of the wind feast is to absorb the poison of the eight desolate scorpions in the poison pool, although this form is a little dirty, but as long as there is a chance to contact the venom of the eight desolate scorpions, the wind ceremonial feast will not let go.
Feng Cefang walked slowly all the way, observing the movements around him, and after confirming that this floor was empty, he quickly entered Qi Ling's house, closed the door, and did not dare to waste a little time.
Feng Cefang quickly walked to the poison pool that Qi Ling had just soaked in, slowly squatted down, staring at the still slightly turquoise pool water in the pool, and immediately took out an iron tool from behind him, ready to hold the venom of the Eight Desolation Scorpions.
This iron vessel containing venom is not an ordinary iron vessel, it is an iron vessel specially placed by the senior craftsman at the Feng Ce Feast that can hold extremely poisonous things, and this container has a large capacity, and it can hold the poison of ten fifth-order eight desolate scorpions.
However, at the moment, there is only one Eight Desolation Scorpion, and it is still an Eight Desolate Scorpion with only first-order strength, but something is better than nothing, and Feng Cefang immediately began to extract venom.
Brush Brush –
A dark purple aura exhaled from the white palm of Feng Ce's right palm, followed by a wonderful fragrance.
This aroma is very special, and the special aspect is that this wonderful fragrance seems to be exclusive to the wind feast, and no one else can have it.
The aura on the palm of the wind feast became more and more intense, and when it was so rich that the wind feast wanted, the wind feast immediately pushed the palm forward and pulled the aura into the pool.
Whoop –
As soon as the aura of the Wind Feast approached, the water in the poison pool reacted and spun rapidly, forming a whirlpool.
Whoa, whoa, whoa—
The water spun faster and faster, and finally, as the palm of the wind feast was raised, the whirlpool immediately spun upwards and left the pool.
The aura of the wind feast is outside the whirlpool, and it rotates with the whirlpool without touching the whirlpool, and after rotating to the limit, the aura of the wind feast slowly leads out a pale green liquid, which is the poison of the eight desolate scorpions.
Plop –
"It's too rich. ”
The sound of the water was loud, and the wind suddenly lowered his palm, and the whirlpool fell back into the pool, and his brows were a little unpleasant.
The poison of the Eight Desolate Scorpions is really small and not rich, and he only transported twice the poisonous aura to exceed the concentration of the Eight Desolate Scorpions, if he uses twice the concentration of poison to pull the container, the poison of the Eight Desolate Scorpions will be mixed with his own poison, and it will not be pure, which will make Feng Cefeng upset and impatient.
Woohoo –
Feng Ce's feast once again stimulated the aura, and this time the poison carried was much lighter than just now.
Adjusted to the appropriate point, Feng Cefang no longer hesitated, and quickly cycled the process just now.
Whoop –
After the sound of the water sounded, the whirlpool was immediately formed, and then left the pool and moved into the air, and finally the pale green poisonous gas was pulled by the aura of the wind feast, and gradually floated towards the container.
This time, the concentration is just under the poison of the Eight Desolation Scorpions, and it will not affect the virulence of the Eight Desolation Scorpions, Feng Cefang hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and opened the mouth of the container with his left hand, and led the virulence of the Eight Desolation Scorpions into the container.
"Hmph~ trouble. ”
Feng Cefang slowly lowered his palm, letting the whirlpool calm down to the pool as it was at the beginning, and then stared at less than a quarter of the venom in the iron vessel, snorted coldly, covered the container, got up slowly, and cautiously walked out of Qi Ling's room, the whole process was only a moment, and the technique was quick and familiar.
After leaving the house, he closed Qi Ling's door, looked at the stairwell, and went back in the direction he came from, and then took a volley and returned to the pavilion where he rested.
...
"I didn't expect the treatment of this Black Emperor Sect to be not bad, there are so many poisons, more than a dozen, I can eat with you for a long time, little scorpion. ”
A moment later, Qi Ling also returned to the pavilion where he was resting, and while praising and talking to the Eight Desolation Scorpions with eyes on his shoulders staring at the food.
"Boy, how did you get your master to come in. ”
"Anyway, I want to know. ”
Gongsun Yang stopped Qi Ling, who was just about to push open the door in front of him, and then attracted Yang Xingxuan's echo.
"Gongsun Yang?... What's the matter, are you jealous that I have a relationship to come in?"
Qi Ling looked at it when he heard it, and when he saw Gongsun Yang and the masters of the inner sect forces rushing together, Qi Ling was startled at first, and immediately began to be fearless, and only targeted Gongsun Yang alone, who let Gongsun Yang poison himself last time.
“... Eight Desolate Scorpions!"
Just when everyone had a quarrel, a handsome woman in green clothes who was about the same age as Qi Ling in the back suddenly stepped forward and pointed at Qi Ling's shoulders with the Eight Desolation Scorpions, and shouted to everyone.
The woman in Tsing Yi is also one of the five masters of the inner sect, named Zhou Qingqing, is the leader of the ancient python gang, although she is young, but her strength must not be underestimated.
"No wonder the sect leader will make an exception, the Eight Desolation Scorpions are so difficult to see, the sect leader has been arrested for many years and has not been obtained, where did you steal it from?"
"I'm sorry, it followed me voluntarily. ”
Several people's eyes fell on the Eight Desolation Scorpions, and after some discussion, Xu Kui was the first to speak, his tone was extremely dissatisfied, and Qi Ling did not show weakness, after answering, he immediately turned around and went back to the room, the suppression of strength still made Qi Ling a little jealous, try not to get too close to them.
"It's so arrogant, it's been less than half a day, and the tone is so rampant. ”
"Heh, if I have eight desolate scorpions, I will directly let him taste the suffering of the world. ”
"Let's go, let's all go and cultivate separately. ”
Yang Xingxuan and Xu Kui chattered, and were broken up by Zhu Cheng's words, and after a few people muttered a few words, they all went back to their respective rooms, what can be done, who dares to move the people who were personally brought in by Feng Cefang.
“... It's so dangerous, this world really relies on strength to speak. ”
Qi Ling quietly listened to the sound outside behind the door, and only walked to the edge of the bed and sat down until he was silent, he couldn't help but sigh, and his eyes couldn't help but move to the poison pool during the sigh, as if he had noticed something wrong.
"Why is the poison pool so clean?" Qi Ling remembered that before leaving, there were still some pale green poisonous remnants in the poison pool, but now it has become so clean, Qi Ling must find out what he thinks.
"Fragrance..."
Qi Ling approached the poison pool and asked about a very familiar and unfamiliar fragrance, Qi Ling frowned and thought, his eyes gradually becoming solemn.
Although there were doubts, Qi Ling couldn't take care of it first, and ate the poison obtained first, a daily compulsory task, and could not be lazy, after eating, Qi Ling entered the poison transportation link, so that the poison he ate circulated into the body, and the venom in the whole body was renewed.
Qi Ling's daily task is very simple, soak the poison pool, eat poison, transport poison and fill the poison, and the daily cycle has been circulating for a few days, and the concentration of the poison has increased greatly.
...
"It's coming. ”
"Wind Sect Master, is there something wrong?"
A few days later, at noon, Feng Cefang asked Qi Ling to come to his house to report, saying that there was some training for Qi Ling to complete.
"You have adapted well in this sect, what is the difficulty of transporting poison every day?"
"I'm doing okay, I think the daily basic drug transportation is too easy and a bit unchallenging. ”
"Isn't it challenging, right, I was trying to add a training session to you today. ”
Feng Cefang greeted Qi Ling's current situation, and after knowing what Qi Ling meant, his words were slightly sarcastic, and he slowly left his seat and moved to the side of the poison pool.
Qi Ling's eyes immediately looked at it, his face was calm, and after a while, Feng Cefang slowly walked out from the side, and a big black bird was still staggering out behind Feng Cefang, I don't know what it did.
"Your training is naturally based on these foundations, but your demon beast has to work harder than you to make progress, after all, the cultivation of the demon beast is very long, although with your help it can shorten its cultivation progress, it also needs actual combat to protect you, so let your Eight Desolation Scorpion fight with this black bird later, let it fight. ”
Feng Cefeng brought the black bird to the table, spoke slowly, and when he finished speaking, he sat down and waited as if nothing had happened.
"This bird is so big, it can directly swallow the Eight Desolate Scorpions in one bite, isn't it unfair?"
"Demon beasts know all aspects of demon beasts very well, just let them compete. ”
Qi Ling looked at the black bird that was bigger than his own head and was a little worried, but Feng Cexiao immediately shook his head and denied Qi Ling's worries, urging Qi Ling to release the Eight Desolation Scorpions.
The purpose of the Feng Ce Feast is simply to watch the fight between the two demon beasts, it is nothing more than because Qi Ling is clever, and he leaves every time he finishes soaking the poison of the Eight Desolation Scorpions, and the harmful Feng Ce Feast only extracts the venom for two days and has no chance to raise the poison, so he has to think of another idea and let the Eight Desolation Scorpions lead the poison.
These eight desolate scorpions have a stubborn personality, and they will definitely fight for their lives, and then extract them from the black bird's body, which is much faster and cleaner than the previous method, although the process of extracting poison is a bit complicated, but Feng Cefang is willing to try.
The meaning of the Feng Ce Feast has always been around the poison of the Eight Desolation Scorpions, how could Qi Ling not know that the fragrance he smelled in the house that time was the same as when the Feng Ce Feast first met, Qi Ling had already recognized it, although now the Feng Ce Feast has changed the smell, but Qi Ling knows his wit, and it is necessary to change the taste.
"Wind Sect Master, will fighting here pollute your house? ”
"It's all right, just get started. ”
Qi Ling looked at the Feng Ce Feast with a flat gaze, concerned about the venue, but the Feng Ce Feast insisted on continuing, and Qi Ling didn't care about anything, immediately urged the aura, and began to let the Eight Desolation Scorpions compete with the black birds.
It seems that the purpose of the feast is clear.
Woohoo –
Qi Ling's palm urged the ink jade color, and the Eight Desolation Scorpion immediately appeared in Qi Ling's palm, Qi Ling touched the head of the Eight Desolation Scorpion and put it on the ground.
The two beasts looked at each other when they went to the ground, and when the eyes of the Eight Desolation Scorpions flashed sharply, this fight was a must-fight...
[To be continued...]