Chapter 167: The Hive

"Buzz...",

It seems that a bee flew past his ear, and judging by the wind released by the vibration of his wings, this guy should be as big as a butterfly, half the size of a palm!

In less than two years, I have seen a lot of wild bees in the jungle, poisonous ordinary, white, yellow, black, the smallest is about the size of a broad bean as the original world, and the largest one is comparable to a kingfisher, is this the magic pet that Luo Fu said can handle?

So Zheng Yan, who couldn't help himself, stood up all over his body, this strange bee just flew around him, is it poisonous? Most of the bees in the jungle are poisonous...

Just when Zheng Yan was uncomfortable, he suddenly realized that this strange bee had fallen on his neck, as if it had been stung...

Zheng Yan didn't know where the nameless fire came from, and his emotions were ignited all of a sudden, so the lightning shot and killed the strange bee that had just flown away, and almost instantly a hot feeling spread on the palm of his hand, and soon this kind of hot almost penetrated into the bone marrow, and it was really not simple, and then he felt that the place on his neck that had just been stung by the strange bee was a little swollen, and when he touched it, he realized that a big bag had been bulged, too fast! It was the size of a palm!

Emotions were out of control just now, realizing this problem, Zheng Yan hurriedly took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability in his heart, while listening carefully to the movements around him, he divided half of his mind and looked at the big bag on his neck, no matter how he looked at it, it was like a blood poison, which was being suppressed by his own true yuan and did not spread, but it was indeed slowly consuming the already small amount of true yuan.

There were a lot of black flocculent things in the big bag that were shuttling back and forth quickly, trying to break through the barrier built by the true yuan, and he couldn't figure out what it was best to drain it first, so Zheng Yan used his fingers to make a cut on the big bag and manipulated the real yuan to force out the blood poison little by little, until there was nothing left, and then he saw some small white monster insects greedily eating the flesh and blood at the wound, is this karma?

Regardless of whether he is causal or not, he naturally has to clean it up, while cleaning up Zheng Yan, he still wondered, with the deepening of the development of his physique, he didn't think much before, in the past year, few mosquitoes in the jungle took the initiative to provoke him, what happened to the strange bee just now? What happened to those white bugs? Did the strange bees inject into their bodies? I had heard of a parasite that specifically attached to flies and mosquitoes to find the host and devour the host's flesh and blood.

For the sake of safety, I still did an inward look at the whole body.,I didn't find any abnormalities before I gave up.,There's no sound around.,But through the flow of breath, you can probably judge that the place you're in now shouldn't be very big.,There are two passages... At this time, the pain in the palm of the hand was a little more intense, and I didn't find anything abnormal when I looked inward just now.

Helpless, Zheng Yan had to endure the pain and try to take two steps out, the ground is completely stony, extremely smooth, curved, forehead, it looks like it has been polished manually, strange, although his heart is full of apprehension, he still chooses a direction to touch forward.

I don't know how long I walked, the surrounding situation has not changed much, except for some noisy sounds from time to time, like a swarm of bees flying and like bats, snakes and insects that I heard before rubbing shoulders, every time the sound comes to find the sound to find the past, there is no result, and the road I pass seems to be turning all the time.

Finally tired, the loss of essence was already very large before, although some of the recovery of the soul but the recovery of the soul is very slow, just relying on visualization and thinking can indeed only go to this extent, so this time it is inevitable that the spirit is not good, so Zheng Yan simply sat down to rest, what if he can't go out like this? What to eat and drink? Strange bees? Just one was shot to death by himself, and that thing was obviously poisonous... Wait! I'm not in a giant hive right now, right?

Thinking of this, Zheng Yan's mind suddenly brightened, and then he fell into helplessness, this hive is completely like a labyrinth, what should I do? Do you continue to find an exit to leave or find a hive? Maybe there is really honey royal jelly, well, larvae can also eat... The more I think about it, the more reliable I feel that it is better to go inside, and as for the guards of the hive, they will still be attacked by them outside, and I will definitely not be able to hide without eyes and inconvenient mobility.

The mind has been made and he will no longer hesitate, so this time Zheng Yan followed the direction of the weakest sound, but this beehive is too big, and he estimated that his physical strength finally stopped and began to rest, but he was just imagining, and unconsciously fell asleep, but when he woke up again, he was uncomfortable, and he was suddenly startled when he touched his face.

Longyou was caught in shallow water, Zheng Yan touched his whole body with extreme calmness and found that there was no place that was not a bag, and finally the killing intent couldn't help but rise, if the killing would inevitably lead to becoming a demon, then he would never regret it now, but suddenly he thought of the white insects that he saw before and saw his flesh and blood, mother, if there are a bunch of white insects in each of these bags...

Zheng Yan's vigorous killing intent disappeared in an instant, and only a piece of panic remained, no, the current trouble must be solved first, the blood poison in the big bag is still consuming his own little true yuan, which is the lifeblood accumulated by enduring the huge nausea Ru Mao drinking blood.

Although the skin is covered with blood poison, it has not penetrated into the viscera meridians after all, as for those white insects... After sleeping for such a night, at least I devoured twenty percent of my essence, flesh and blood... Zheng Yan stuffed all the white insects that were discharged into his mouth, wrapped them in Zhenyuan and crushed them into his stomach, and after some refining and absorption, he sadly found that what he ate was not all the insects, not even half of them, that is to say, more than half of the remaining ones had slipped away after eating and drinking!

Damn, did Luo Fu also take a fancy to his own flesh and blood? Bringing himself over is to let these demon pets of his get the part of his origin creation about dragon qi by devouring his own flesh and blood, just like Wu Tingdie instructed himself to collect them as essence charms before, in fact, it is to verify whether the genus of scale insects can be improved after combining dragon qi, what is he in the eyes of these guys?

Zheng Yan is only helpless and sad until now, he has been calculated and calculated by others in the temple in Luoyang, and when he arrives in the rivers and lakes, he is always facing cannibalism and does not spit out bones, does it have to be a peerless strong man above all living beings to be chic and calm? No, there is no absolute strength, even if there is really a supreme strength, there is still heaven and the avenue, all living beings are suffering, is this world worth it?

Forget it, since you are alive, you have to live, aren't the relatives and friends who can't be separated just the rope that people are tied to, I'm afraid that you will be a hundred, maybe this is part of the way of heaven, so that every living being can go their own way in peace.

After carefully checking again to confirm that there were no blood poisonous insects left, Zheng Yan climbed up with difficulty, he didn't dare to touch his skin, he felt that there was almost an empty layer underneath, and in order to force the blood poisonous insects to make a lot of openings on his body, alas, forget it, look to see if he can touch honey, if there is no honey, only strange bees will never let them go, blood for blood and tooth for tooth.

Three times in a row, Zheng Yan knew very well that his current self must describe the collapse of the withered skin, which is estimated to be no different from a ghost, but he finally figured out why he fell into a deep sleep inexplicably, it was the blood poison residue of these strange bees, it seemed that it couldn't be cleaned, but what could it be done? After coming so many times, it is estimated that there is not even a skeleton left, which reminds Zheng Yan of a scene he had seen in the jungle before, an elephant that looked extremely powerful accidentally fell into a quagmire, and countless mud flows visible to the naked eye climbed up its body, and then there was only the wailing of the elephant, and finally there was really only a pair of white bones left, how similar his current situation was to the elephant, although he also felt the same before, he didn't reach out to pull it after all.

In a trance, he seemed to smell a trace of sweet fragrance, not the smell of a woman, honey, hallucination, and after a while, his hand seemed to touch some soft and sticky things, well, the sweet fragrance was stronger, Zheng Yanqiang cheered up and put his hand to his mouth and licked it, hmm?! In an instant, it seemed that a person who was about to die of thirst smelled the smell of water, Zheng Yan's whole mind was clear, and then he finally heard the sound of countless wings vibrating around him, and almost subconsciously grabbed a large handful of honey and began to smear it on his body, sending it to his mouth while smearing.

Everything returned to calm, Zheng Yan curled up in a corner and quietly ate the fragrant and sweet honey, there were giant bees flying around and even falling on Zheng Yan who was curled up in the corner, gnawing a few mouthfuls of honey and flying away, Zheng Yan grabbed two handfuls of paste from the beehive next to him, so it didn't take long for it to finally stop, Zheng Yan sighed in his heart that this was considered to be alive again.

This should be where the real beehive is, according to what the Wood Spirit people said before, most of the beehives in the jungle are generally very complicated, with nine curves and eighteen bends, an indefinite number of beehives with special distributions, and the royal platform where the queen bee inhabits next to the beehive, and even those bee clans who have opened the spiritual wisdom cultivation will also make some very exquisite decorations, so Zheng Yan began to slowly grope for it with both apprehension and fearlessness.

This should be just one of the beehives, about one zhang in length and width, only a five-foot doorway is connected to the outside, and they should have climbed in before; through the vibration of the wings, it is estimated that there should be thirty strange bees in this beehive, and the specific worker bees and queens are not good to distinguish only by sound, it stands to reason that the queen bees are larger and the drones are smaller, and whether there is a queen bee in this hive is not necessarily, the bees raised by the wood spirit clan belong to the carpenter bees, a hive generally has only one queen, and only when it is necessary to divide the family, a new queen will appear, but they also said that the stone bee may be different, and now the place where they are is is obviously the nest of the stone bee。

Why did Zheng Yan really want to make sure if there was a queen bee? Of course, it was not because he hoped to see a bee woman who had cultivated into a refined human form, but because the queen bee lived longer than the worker bee and the drone, so it was easier to open the spiritual intelligence, if there was a queen bee here, it would be tantamount to the owner of the house silently watching him steal something, in case he commanded other strange bees to attack him again or simply gathered the whole family... That's inevitable, but so far it doesn't seem like anything is going in the direction I'm worried about.

So Zheng Yan practiced to heal when he was full, went to bed when he was tired of healing, and ate again when he woke up, the honey and royal jelly here are more tonic than the blood food he ate before, counting a total of eight times, the flesh and blood that had been eaten before basically recovered, and the essence was also replenished to seventy percent or even eighty percent, and the loss of the soul was also restored to about the same, and only the eyes were left after careful inspection, but there seemed to be a small groove to the touch, which looked like it was about to grow, and the eyelashes in the flesh were getting more and more itchy, and it seemed that it would not take long for the eyes to recover.

After this toss, Zheng Yan also found that his body seemed to have a much stronger recovery ability and toughness, probably the ability to automatically stimulate when he was constantly facing a near-death situation, maybe Luo Fu was right, ordinary people and the Protoss can measure the growth limit of their body because of their stable bloodline and mature cultivation path, so they can specifically say that the development is several percent, and for those creatures with special physiques, the boundaries are difficult to measure, not that the development must be stronger than the one that can be measured in the end, but it is not clear that there are no precedents for a large number of precedents。

So it doesn't make sense for what I thought I thought was developed to four or five achievements, just like the phantom years when they fused their own origin power to improve the boundaries of their physique, so if they fused the origin power of those gods and even demons, would they also be able to improve?

No, it can't be said that the fusion and reshaping of the Phantom Nian is based on the wizard's mature spirit forging method, and if they want to fuse the origin creation of the Protoss and the Demon Race, there is no mature precedent at all, and it will definitely not be their current self after fusion, just like the Phantom Nian, their aura will definitely change, and their souls will probably be affected, what about the spirit?

Damn! Where did you think of it? This is equivalent to abandoning the blood and soul that your parents have passed on to you! And if this is known by those scholars, it will inevitably be criticized and written, and maybe you will be crushed to death,... So what if you are in a situation where you will die if you don't merge? Hehe, survival of the fittest or unyielding?

Zheng Yan suddenly realized that he might be nervous, extremely depressed and desperate, forcing himself to have hope and always face the fear of the unknown, as well as all kinds of pain and hardship from the inside to the outside. The doctor in the hospital did say that people's spirits can also get sick, well, it's neurosis, and sure enough, their willpower and resilience are limited, so where is this? But don't just collapse like this, there are still people waiting for you at home, and there are still young people around you who need to be responsible for themselves.

I had already forgotten the time, and when all the wear and tear and pain in my body had almost recovered, Zheng Yan's spirit still couldn't be boosted, and while forcing himself to use honey and the cultivation of perception during this period of time to reduce his increasingly depressed and sluggish spirit, he told himself that there was no need to risk exploring the entire hive, anyway, Luo Fu would come to find him.

Finally, when cultivation and blankness became an instinct, a voice sounded in Zheng Yan's ears, and it turned out that he was already looking forward to his coming, Luo Fu.

"Oh, it looks like he's living a good life."

Anyway, I can't see it, and it seems that I have forgotten how to make an expression, and it doesn't matter, so Zheng Yan didn't have any reaction on the surface except for the inexplicable steadfastness and kindness in his heart,

"You humans are indeed very inert, and you will never take risks if you can, and I originally planned to let you activate your physique to a higher level after two tempering and polishing from the outside in, but I didn't expect it to be just unsatisfactory, it seems that you should still be thrown into a place where you don't have a chance to be lazy, and I was too busy dealing with some things before to take care of it."

"How long has it been, has the Three Imperial Cities been breached by you?",

Zheng Yan still asked the question he was most concerned about after getting used to it a little, but Luo Fu sneered and didn't answer, and then the world spun again, and after he stabilized a little, he only felt that he was thrown onto a smooth floor.

"Serve well, wash and let him sleep again, and when he wakes up, take him to my study, and don't eat him, understand?",

"Yes".

Luo Fu left after giving the order, and there were at least eight young women who responded, although it was very Qi, Zheng Yan still keenly judged that it was eight, and it seemed that he was in a warm pavilion.

Just as Zheng Yan was quickly weighing, a gust of fragrant wind had already surrounded him.

Although he knew that it was a woman, Zheng Yan was still ready to be ravaged, but he didn't expect that with a soft and soft shout, only a gentle hand pulled him in one direction.

"There is a hot spring in the bathroom, and I can invigorate the essence and drain the connection, so please move to adult",

The voice is obviously soft, but it seems to contain infinite charm, is this a witch? Zheng Yan couldn't help but think of what the demon said when he broke into his house in the Emperor City before, and remembered that he seemed to say that witches are very dissolute...

It seems that after turning a few entrances, there will be heat on his face, and two hands gently touch his body, and subconsciously Zheng Yan is about to take countermeasures, but at the last moment he finally endured it, these days are really upset, and he can't easily annoy Luo Fu so that he can kill himself directly, the mind of the demon clan is completely unaware that there is no need to test the law.

The eight women didn't all come along, two said they were going to make the bed, two were going to prepare clothes, two were going to eat, and only the last two women were in the bathroom.

Zheng Yan thought endlessly while letting the two women remove all the clothes on their bodies,

"Can that rope and those two bone butterflies help me stay?",

"Yes, Your Excellency",

One of the women replied softly, her tone was very calm, why did Luo Fu warn them not to eat themselves before? With doubts, Zheng Yan couldn't help but ask, "Who are you Luo Fu?"

"Who is Lord Luo Fu? slaves and maids are not people",

Zheng Yan suddenly felt that the woman's tone seemed to be a little low from calm to low, and he felt a little inexplicable, and then thought that Luo Fu had been imprisoned in the Three Emperors City for 200,000 years, and it was reasonable for these women to not know him.

"Luo Fu is the one who brought me here just now, so you are demons?",

"Slaves are just demon slaves."