Chapter 55: The Poison-winged Moth

Boom, there was a discussion in the bounty hall, the Phantom Sea Period, that is the strength that can politely refuse the invitation of the tutor, this new disciple actually took the initiative to worship Wang Feng, the key is that Tutor Wang Feng taught the lowest spiritual power operation and spiritual power quenching body in the academy, with Chen Xi's realm, this course can be completely ignored.

Wang Feng was stunned by Chen Xi's actions, in the academy, he suffered from the neglect of too many students, even if he was a disciple of the Heavenly Elective Period, after being promoted to the Harmony Period, he would take the initiative to give up learning such a course and go to learn more attack skills, but in front of him, this fourteen or fifteen-year-old child who had reached the Phantom Sea Stage and could be described as a genius actually took the initiative to apprentice himself, how could he not be surprised, Chen Xi was right, if Wang Feng just now could decisively drive him out of Xianyou Academy, then now, Wang Feng was reluctant.

Helping Chen Xi up, Wang Feng said with a dry throat: What you said is true, are you really willing to study with me?

Chen Xi got up and said with a solemn face: Tutor Wang Feng's teaching is the foundation of cultivation, don't say that the disciple is only in the illusory sea stage, even if it is the distraction period and the demigod period, luck and the method of quenching the body are not necessarily the best, so Chen Du is willing to learn from the teacher.

Wang Feng was so excited that tears even appeared in his eyes, his lips wriggled and muttered: Your name is Chen Du, you are right, you are the only one in Xianyou Academy who understands me best!

Chen Xi was given goosebumps by Wang Feng's words, and hurriedly gave a salute, Chen Xi, who had already assumed the pseudonym Chen Dui, said: Mentor Wang Feng, Chen Dui still has a training task, so I will talk about it soon, and I will leave first.

Back at the residence, Chen Xi saw the old man lying on the bed assigned to him, with Chen Xi's newly bought, expensive silk on his head, the greasy gown stained the bedding on the bed, and an empty wine jar in his hand was sleeping, Chen Xi sighed, he didn't want to settle here, but now seeing the dirty bunk, he was even more determined to live alone, and he must add a bed to the old man.

Walking to the side of the bed, Chen Xi gently lifted the wine jar, and the old man opened his eyes violently and shouted: Who! Who dares to rob me of wine!

Seeing Chen Xi sleepy-eyed, the old man reached out and wiped the saliva from his mouth, and said with a smile: Son, everything is done?

Chen Xi nodded, pulled up the old man with wine, and said as he walked out: It's all right, but old man wine, why did you let me learn the course taught by Wang Feng, practice qi and quench the body, these things, the master has already taught me.

The old man held the empty wine jar in one hand, covered his mouth with the other hand and yawned loudly: I feel that the energy fluctuations emanating from his body are a bit similar to yours, and the two of you are different from others.

After speaking, he suddenly heard that he had an empty wine jar in his hand, so he threw it into the distance with a bang, and the clay-fired wine jar suddenly turned into pieces and collapsed all over the ground. The outer disciples of Xianyou Academy shrank their necks in fright by the sound of the broken wine altar, and said in their hearts: Can't this master and servant be restrained, why is this old man behaving so unscrupulously.

Three days after leaving the academy, Chen Dui's name spread all over the outer disciples, and even many inner disciples wanted to teach this arrogant boy a lesson, these situations, of course Chen Xi who went out did not know, at this time, Chen Xi had already driven the prison breaking bead, killing the demon beast like a bamboo, and the task stopped by Wang Feng had already been remembered by Chen Xi for a long time, it didn't matter if he didn't give the reward letter, it didn't matter if he could only take three tasks at a time, when the time came, the reward was pulled, and a bunch of demon beasts were put there, what academy rules, what exceptions, Chen Xi said, if it is his, it must be his!

The monster beast with huge size and fierce looks did not bring Chen Xi any trouble, but it was the poisonous winged moth with thin limbs and soft wings that made Chen Xi unable to start, the poisonous winged moth has no lethal means of attack, the only thing to rely on is the five-color poisonous powder on the wings, this kind of insect monster beasts fly in groups, once they encounter the prey that can be attacked, the swarm of poisonous winged moths will quickly shake their wings, shake off the five-color poisonous powder on the wings, and quickly form a five-color poisonous miasma, touch the prey of the five-color poisonous powder, first will be blind, and then faint, But will not lose vital signs, wait until the prey falls to the ground, a swarm of poisonous winged moths will poke out the curly siphon mouthparts, pierce into the skin of the prey, little by little suck the prey essence, blood, if a moth like a colorful butterfly falls on the prey may be a landscape, but thousands of poisonous winged moths, densely crawling all over the body of the prey, there are still countless poisonous moths flying above the head, such a scene is a little terrifying.

The flying group of poisonous winged moths, Chen Xi will say that they will punch a huge hollow, even with Chen Xi's current realm, he can't release spiritual power to protect his body, and the strong wind brought by the Split Mountain Fist is enough to make the corpses of the weak poisonous winged moths all over the place, but the person who issued the reward doesn't know if he deliberately tricks him, or he really needs it, the reward letter is clearly marked that a thousand pairs of complete poison-winged moth wings are needed, which makes Chen Xi at a loss, the poisonous winged moths that he shot down, almost all of them are broken, and occasionally a few unlucky moths are swept away by the remaining strength of the Split Mountain Fist, Although the number can be seen, the wings are torn into shreds.

Avoiding the five-colored poisonous miasma that a group of poisonous winged moths shook off, Chen Xi scolded: Is this a bounty issued by a guy with a sick head, complete wings as a specimen?

If the bounty task for the complete wings of the poison-winged moth was stopped by Wang Feng, Chen Xi would definitely be very grateful to him at this time, but unfortunately, this bounty task was taken by Chen Xi indiscriminately.

The old man looked at Chen Xi who jumped with interest and said: The poisonous winged moth, also known as the five-color butterfly, the five-color poisonous powder on the wings can make people faint, because it will not lose its vital signs, and the use of less measurement can play an anesthetic role, and it is often used by the hospital to treat injuries who need amputation.

The old man's tone was obviously a little pretentious, and Chen Xi said angrily: It's useless to say this, how to catch the poisonous wing moth is still the key.

After finding the shade of a big tree, the old man sat down with his back against the tree and said, "Give me a jar of wine."

Chen Xi twisted his face and said: No, unless you get a few formations and help me do the bounty task.

The old man said he: Formation? If I use the formation, I have 10,000 ways to wipe out the poison-winged moth swarm, and it is not difficult to catch them alive, but there is no guarantee that they will not shake off the five-colored poisonous powder after being frightened, but if there is a jar of wine。。。。。

Chen Xi was completely convinced, and it seemed that if he didn't take out the wine, the old man wouldn't make a move. Took out a jar of fruit wine from the ring, unexpectedly, the old man did not drink it immediately, but carried the wine jar and poured half of the jar of fruit wine on the ground, Chen Xi looked at his strange behavior and said: Old man wine, what are you doing, pay tribute to the ancestors.

Glancing at Chen Xi, the old man said: How can there be ancestors, God is my son, you are my brother, God is your nephew。。。。。。

Chen Xi hurriedly interrupted him and said: Okay, you're crazy again, what are you going to do?

Smiled mysteriously, the old man said: The poisonous winged moth feeds on the essence and blood of the prey, but when the prey is not caught, they also eat plant juice, and the fruity aroma in your fruit wine is strong, which will definitely attract them to suck, and the most important thing is that the fruit wine contains a trace of cold, which can temporarily freeze the activity of the poisonous wing moth, and the freezing time can at least last until you return to the Xianyou Academy, and the frozen poisonous wing moth will not be caught by you at that time.

Chen Xi clapped his hands and said: It's so simple, I knew that it would be better to pour some Gabu tree venom into the wine and poison them directly.

A little distressed, he looked at the fruit wine in the wine jar, and the old man said: You are more ruthless than me, I don't kill, you have to kill.

While the two were chatting, groups of poison-winged moths were attracted by the fruity aroma, and after a while, they fell one after another, covering the grass sprinkled with fruit wine, and hundreds of poison-winged moths gently parted and closed their wings, densely making people feel numb in their backs.

A quarter of an hour later, the smell of wine dissipated, and the five-colored clouds formed by the poison-winged moth in the sky gradually drifted away, and the ground was densely frozen, and the five-colored wings were hung with a thin layer of hoarfrost. Chen Xi got two wooden sticks, picked up the poisonous wing moth on the ground into a pocket with chopsticks, and worked hard for a long time with a sore back, and finally got enough of a thousand.

Looking at the remaining hundreds of poison-winged moths on the ground, Chen Xi asked the old man: I heard that silkworm moths can be eaten, how about this thing if the wings are cut and fried for you to serve as snacks?

The old man snorted and choked on the fruit wine in his mouth, and said while coughing: "You can make another soup with the venom of the Gabu tree, and then I can see my son, old man."

Thinking that the old man always said that God was his son, Chen Xi suddenly realized that this meant to hang up.