Although the Poisonous Tarantula King is much larger than a human, his ability to spin silk and form cocoons is very strong. In less than an hour, he wrapped himself and Long Yingjie in a sealed silk cocoon.

The inside of the cocoon was pitch black, and there was hardly any light to be seen.

Listening to the heavy gasping of the Poisonous Tarantula King and smelling the inexplicable unpleasant smell, Long Yingjie's body was still weak and weak, and he experienced the feeling of helplessness for the first time.

Grandma, what's going on! Could it be that Lao Tzu, who is hailed as a genius, wants to be a meal for this lowly poisonous tarantula?

At this time, he was not very worried about the lives in the Qiankun Circle. Because of such treasures as the Qiankun Circle, it is impossible for the poisonous tarantula to harm them. Even if they are really dead, they can still live in the small world in the Qiankun circle, and they may even break the seal.

Thinking of the Qiankun Circle, he felt a little regretful: he should have released Bailong and Jin Yuan just now.

Both of them are immortal beasts, and the poisonous tarantula king is only a ninth-order demon beast, although there is a large group of people to help, but under the momentum of the immortal beasts, this group of lowly primitive creatures is scared to death!

He tried to establish contact with the two immortal beasts in the Qiankun Circle, and only then did he find that in this silk cocoon, he and the Qiankun Circle had actually lost their consciousness connection!

This discovery really startled him: now it seems that no one can count on him, and the only hope is to save himself!

And to save yourself, the most important thing for you is to recover your Yuan Force first, so that you can fight with the Poisonous Tarantula King again!

The premise of restoring the Yuan Li is that the Yuan Qi must first be allowed to operate in the body.

Long Yingjie tried to make the vitality run again.

He was surprised to find that although he was still unable to exercise, perhaps because of the degradation of virulence, the vitality in his body could run slowly!

As long as it works, it means that the toxins in the inhaled body are slowly weakening. As long as the Poison Tarantula King doesn't spray new venom, the only thing he can deal with is the Poison Tarantula King's acidic slime that corrodes him.

A glimmer of hope rose in Long Yingjie's heart: Then put it to death and live again! As long as he can escape from this dirty and filthy place, his cultivation will definitely be sublimated again!

Thinking of this, Long Yingjie still pretended to be weak, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the Poisonous Tarantula King, but secretly began to mobilize his vitality to run wildly in his body.

For him, time is precious. He must be able to fight before the poisonous tarantula casts the acid!

The vitality in Long Yingjie's body is running more and more smoothly, and he tries to press the residual toxins in his body out of his body, but he actually succeeds. Moreover, he felt that the little toxin left in his body was no longer harmful to him.

This discovery made him happy in his heart: it turned out that his body can also develop immunity to toxins!

Long Yingjie was a little carried away with joy, and his body moved involuntarily.

This subtle movement alerted the Poison Tarantula King. Its nose sniffed at Long Yingjie's body for a while, and then spewed out another mouthful of venom.

This space was too small and the venom was too thick, Long Yingjie hurriedly held his breath.

As soon as he breathed a little, the diffuse venom would invade his body.

But he couldn't help but breathe.

He suddenly remembered that when he left Broken Soul Mountain, Huateng Ancestor gave him some ancient martial arts**, and there was a set of god-level high-grade "Divine Turtle Closing Exercises" in it.

This kind of ** can be cultivated to the point where the breath is almost imperceptible. When you practice to a small level, you can hold your breath and lurk underwater for three days and three nights without moving.

At that time, Long Yingjie just looked at it casually, because he felt that it was useless temporarily, so he didn't practice.

He now knows that there is no useless ** in the world, but he has never used it.

He searched for his memories in the sea of divine consciousness, and he slowly recalled it completely, little by little.

He followed the route of the vitality in ** and mobilized the vitality to swim in the meridians, and he felt very effective.

This time, he didn't breathe for a quarter of an hour!

After a quarter of an hour, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, but there was still a poisonous mist cast by the Poisonous Tarantula King in the space, so he could only slowly incorporate a little air.

Although the air relieved the feeling of suffocation, the ubiquitous poisonous gas took the opportunity to invade his body.

Long Yingjie had no choice but to use Yuan Li to expel the toxins from his body.

Long Yingjie quietly practiced the Turtle Closure Technique in the silk cocoon. And whenever you can't hold on, take a breath, and then slowly expel the poisonous gas that invades your body.

Gradually, he had a strange feeling: he realized that the venom he had inhaled was no longer toxic in his body. On the contrary, every inhalation and expulsion of poison caused a hot feeling in his body, which seemed to nourish his Yuan Force!

Could it be that the venom of the poisonous tarantula has turned into a great tonic?

Long Yingjie's character is full of adventure. Once he discovered that the poison of the poisonous tarantula could improve his cultivation, he deliberately increased the inhalation of the venom, and the truth turned out to be as he thought.

Long Yingjie was happy: Nima, this is simply a typical blessing in disguise, let yourself not only practice and master the Divine Turtle Closure Technique in this closed silk cocoon, but maybe also practice a body that is invulnerable to all poisons.

Long Yingjie simply purified the poison in the space into his body.

The energy of this large dose of poison was really domineering, and for a moment, Long Yingjie felt that his whole body was as hot as fire, and even his blood seemed to be boiling.

He endured the energy generated by the poison to run through his body, and it was not until he ran for five cycles that the burning sensation in his body subsided.

Slowly, almost all the venom in the silk cocoon was converted into energy by Long Yingjie. And Long Yingjie clearly felt that this energy transformed from poison seemed to replenish a certain missing substance in his body, making his body more perfect.

After discovering this kind of good thing, Long Yingjie didn't want to leave this cocoon immediately.

He felt that the toxins in the space had been almost absorbed and transformed by him, so he deliberately moved again.

The poisonous tarantula was injured by Long Yingjie's Ten Thousand Thunder Silence, and just now he spit out a huge amount of silk cocoon, and his body's Yuan Force was a little overdrawn, and he was taking this opportunity to cultivate in the silk cocoon at this moment, and suddenly felt that this human being was moving, and he couldn't help but feel strange.

Ordinary creatures have long been weak when they enter the silk cocoon and are attacked by this poison, and even their breathing is almost paralyzed, but this human can still move!

He thought of the earth-shattering blow that this human had just hit outside, and he understood in his heart: this human was stronger than all the creatures he had captured before!

So, it spewed out a large mouthful of venom at Long Yingjie, which was almost several times the total amount before.

Faced with so many great supplements, Long Yingjie began to refine frantically.

At this moment, he didn't feel any toxicity of this poison, and he felt that he was still able to breathe freely.

Long Yingjie knew that he had cultivated a new ability with the help of this toxin of the Poisonous Tarantula King, and he didn't dare to say that he was invincible, at least he had resistance to most poisons!

Long Yingjie was overjoyed, and wanted to let the poisonous tarantula discharge some more venom for his own improvement, so he moved again.

Who knows, Long Yingjie's action this time aroused the vigilance of the poisonous tarantula: this human can still move, it is really different from the ordinary! No, just kill him, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

As a result, while the poisonous tarantula spewed out a huge amount of toxins, a large amount of acidic corrosion was sprayed on Long Yingjie's body at the same time.

Long Yingjie immediately tasted the bitter fruit of burning himself: his body was eroded by acidic substances, and his skin slowly oozed pus and began to fester, accompanied by severe pain!

In an instant, Long Yingjie wanted to pour his palm with Yuan Li, slap the poisonous tarantula king to death, tear through the silk cocoon and rush out.

He had now recovered his strength, and even because the energy he had absorbed the venom had improved compared to before, he was completely sure to kill this ninth-order demon beast by attacking at close range.

However, he resisted the urge. He felt that since he could resist the toxicity of the venom and benefit from it, he had a way to fight the onslaught of this acidic corrosive, and maybe he could gain something from it.

Do what you think. Long Yingjie endured the severe pain and began to use his vitality to fight the erosion of acidic mucus.

However, things didn't seem to go according to Long Yingjie's good intentions, and the acidic liquid began to invade his body, and the skin was ulcerated in large areas, and the sharp pain that pierced his heart almost made him faint.

Nima! Long Yingjie scolded in his heart: Lao Tzu has practiced the golden thread jade clothes to forge the body**, and has tempered the physical body in the Yin Yang Spring, does he not even have this ability to resist?

He frantically operated the Yuan Force, let the golden jade clothes protect his body, and mobilized the Gang Qi to cover the important meridian acupoints.

The pain was greatly reduced, but it could not completely stop the corrosion of the acidic substance.

He remembered the elixir that Huateng Ancestor had refined with the pure yang tree marrow: since it could repair life, it must be able to repair the body.

He wanted to summon the jade bottle containing the elixir, but found that he still couldn't establish a connection with the Qiankun Circle.

The Qiankun circle is on his body, and he is in the same space of the silk cocoon, and he can't command it, which shows that this silk cocoon space is extremely weird.

If you can't get the elixir and can't completely stop the erosion of this hateful acidic mucus, you will eventually have to die if you continue like this.

The Poisonous Tarantula King smelled the smell of Long Yingjie's body rotting, and couldn't help but become excited. It put its mouth to Long Yingjie's ulcer and began to suck the pus from Long Yingjie's wound!

Nima, you dare to eat Lao Tzu's flesh and blood, Lao Tzu will destroy you!

It was in this blink of an eye that Long Yingjie suddenly thought of a question: he was in the same space as the Poisonous Tarantula King, how could he not be afraid of the corrosion of acidic liquids?

There must be something in the tarantula king that can resist this corrosiveness!

But what is this thing, and where is it?

Demon beasts all have a demon beast crystal pill, is this thing?

Whatever it is, kill it first!

Long Yingjie was put down by the venom sprayed by the poisonous tarantula after attacking the poisonous tarantula swarm outside, but his iron-blooded dragon sword was not withdrawn into the Qiankun circle, and was still holding it in his hand.

Just now, when the Poisonous Tarantula King was making a cocoon, he didn't know whether he was careless or didn't care at all, and wrapped Long Yingjie inside with his sword.

Although Long Yingjie is now corroded beyond recognition, Yuan Li has recovered.

Thinking of this, he poured all his body's Yuan Force into his hand, and stabbed at the poisonous tarantula king who was greedily sucking his carrion!