Night.

The saline land on the outskirts of the city is pitch black.

The pale moonlight poured down from the sky, and the saline ground was like a floating corpse floating on the sea, pale and bloodless.

Song Lanyi was dressed in a coarse cloth and squatted on the saline-alkali ground, using his soul to explore this piece of land illuminated by the moonlight inch by inch.

Suddenly, her expression tensed when she felt the barely visible eggs in the soil.

"You feel it, right?" Qiu Ling said as he recorded something.

"After the Tianhe River erupted, I took many samples and found that there were more eggs in the soil, but these eggs were in a dead state. It's just that under the moonlight, according to my observation, these eggs have a tendency to revive again. Does this mean that after the Tianhe River bursts, the disaster that will follow is the insect plague? ”

Song Lanyi's worst fear still happened.

Since coming to this historical node, she has been thinking about the source of the insect plague recorded in historical materials.

It's just that as she has been unable to find it, she began to have hopes, perhaps because of her arrival, she flapped the wings of the butterfly and disrupted the course of history.

But......

What should come, will come.

Song Lanyi pondered for a moment, couldn't help but open the blue light panel, and began to flip through the various cheats and exercises inside.

There are endless exercises, and even some of them are unheard of by Song Lanyi, and for a while, there is a feeling of dazzle.

On the ground, Song Lanyi saw a book of exercises, and his eyes gradually lit up.

Qiu Ling squatted beside Song Lanyi, seeing that she was silent, her eyes were slightly dilated, thinking that she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Qiu Ling sighed, patted Song Lanyi's shoulder, and sighed lightly, "Forget it, maybe this is fate." The heavens are going to die...... How can this kingdom endure? ”

Song Lanyi came back to her senses, and her eyes in the moonlight were like obsidian.

"No, I can't say, there is a solution to this insect plague."

Qiu Ling glanced at her and pondered for a moment, although she didn't refute it thoroughly, she could still see that she didn't agree with it.

"Yuechan, you have a lot of attainments in medicine, but ...... Time is running out. Unless...... When the world medicine saint made a move. ”

Song Lanyi's gaze was fixed on an exercise on the panel, and there was a smile on his face, and he said mysteriously:

"Who said that to solve the insect plague, you must use medicine?"

“…… Well? ”

Right now.

Far away, in the southern border, an old man with strong spirits and a childish face walked among the land exposed on the water.

The southern border is mostly steep and mountainous, so there are many towering lands.

The old man Feng Xuan resisted the wind, and during his steps, he bent down from time to time, gently twisted with the tips of his index finger and thumb, frowning, and looked as if he had encountered some difficult problem.

He unconsciously began to murmur in his mouth, "The insect eggs have begun to recover, the catastrophe has not yet passed, and the extraterritorial heavenly demons are in chaos, I am afraid that the world will be ruined again...... Who can fight in troubled times? ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly sneezed fiercely.

The Medicine Saint's face turned strange.

At this time, who is talking about him again?

And most importantly, where does this inexplicable sense of familiarity come from?

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The crescent moon sets in the east, gradually disappearing behind the clouds.

Song Lanyi waited for the dead of night around him before taking a heavy breath and reopening the panel.

On the panel, there is a technique - Southern Xinjiang Gu Art Inheritance.

The so-called Gu art has a long history, and the real founder is no longer available, only knowing that the original birthplace of Gu art is the southern realm, and the most special point is ...... Gu art inheritance, since ancient times, women do not pass on men.

Gu art contains thousands of things, such as snake Gu, insect Gu, toad Gu, cat ghost Gu, and so on.

Among them, the insect Gu refers to the cultivation of the only Gu worm in the way of survival of the fittest among thousands of Gu worms.

Since the root of the insect plague is the infestation of insects, why ...... Without the help of thousands of Gu worms, how about cultivating a peerless Gu worm?

For a long time, the curiosity hidden in Song Lanyi's bones was once again aroused.

Gu Refining ...... What is it like?

She looked at her reincarnation points, and then at the points of her Gu art inheritance.

As everyone knows......

At night, it is always possible to stimulate people's desire to shop.

Consume passionately, place an order!

The moment Song Lanyi pressed the button, he felt that there was more redundant information in his mind.

Suddenly, she fell into a state of mystical epiphany.

The moment he got the inheritance, Song Lanyi knew that his understanding of Gu art was still narrow.

Gu art can refine insects, people, ghosts, and all things in heaven and earth.

The realm of Gu art is to use heaven and earth as a furnace and all things as fire.

The moment the Gu technique was activated, the moonlight above the heavenly dome suddenly became dazzling.

If anyone could see it, they would find that the moonlight was like a silver-white silk thread, twisting and wound around Song Lanyi's body, until it was wrapped into a white giant cocoon chrysalis outside her body.

And the eggs hidden in the surrounding land seem to be affected by the moonlight, sucking away the essence of life and all of them are extinguished.

Song Lanyi inside the silkworm chrysalis seems to be undergoing a transformation.

As the scope of the cocoon's influence became larger and larger, the tide-like life essence poured into Song Lanyi's body.

In an instant, the doors of all the wonders in her body opened a hundred at once with the power of breaking through a bamboo.

Combined with the eight wonderful doors opened before, Song Lanyi has opened up a full number of wonderful doors for a whole small Zhou Tian at this moment.

Song Lanyi slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that he had a great power in his gestures, and even his divine soul had obtained unknown benefits in this transformation.

It seems that with a gesture, she can easily pinch her previous self to death.

It's just that Song Lanyi can't help but be a little curious, in this world, what she gets, whether it is the Southern Xinjiang Gu Technique or the Ruin Returning Technique, seems to be a killing technique born for the troubled times.

Was this an unintentional coincidence, or was it another fateful arrangement?

Shake that thought away.

Song Lanyi released his spiritual power and searched for the remnants of insect eggs in the soil.

Carrying a bag of insect eggs, Song Lanyi ran the Gu technique, put it in a dark pottery urn, closed the lid, carried the moonlight, and turned away.

When she arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, she saw Zhu Mingshu in the hall working at the desk, brushing and flipping through the pages of the book in her hand, almost at a glance and ten lines, quickly dealing with all kinds of trivial matters.

Song Lanyi didn't want her to worry too much, so she just smiled and patted the pottery urn in her hand, "Sister, I'll retreat for a few days first." ”

With that, she hugged the pottery urn and cautiously walked towards the secret room.

However, in the next second, Zhu Mingshu's flat voice sounded, "Stop." ”

She rubbed her eyebrows, looking a little tired, but in fact, her eyes were insightful, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

The first update

(End of chapter)