Chapter 514, Shen Zhen is gone
The spiritual wisdom is born, and the sex is now dusty.
The pearl of the night is bright and clean everywhere
The golden pill in Yang Zhao's body floated in the dantian, driving the dried meridians to swallow the surrounding aura.
The spiritual power flowed through the nascent meridians, bringing a continuous tingling pain.
As the spiritual power in the meridians increased, the eggs of the insects that were originally hidden in her body began to hatch.
One by one, the small insects emerge from their eggs and begin to feed.
Yang Zhaoling moved, and Jin Dan turned a little faster.
The surging spiritual power slammed into the nascent meridians, and also against the larvae.
Some larvae couldn't stand the squeeze of spiritual power, and broke through her flesh and fled one after another.
And some larvae are stimulated by spiritual power, quickly mature and mate, lay eggs in Yang Zhao's body, and then die.
This process is not under the control of the host of the worm.
All Yang Zhao could do was relax his body and make it easier for these larvae to crawl out.
At this time, she was wearing short-sleeved shorts, and small insects scattered under her skin, and soon some insects escaped outside from her skin.
Dense blood dots appeared on Yang Zhao's face and body, and the whole person seemed to be on a needleboard.
"Hurry up, don't let this worm escape."
At this time, there were four little bean people guarding Yang Zhao in the house, they were holding small brushes and small buckets in their hands, and when they saw the insects coming out, they took small brushes and swept these insects into the bucket.
In just one moment, Yang Zhao's blood stained these small brushes red.
The main task of these little bean people is to cultivate Yang Zhao and help her put away these little insects.
Otherwise, she was afraid that these little insects would not be able to adapt to the outside environment and burrow back into her body.
"Tap, tap, it's all wounds."
"I know, it's still better, don't bother her."
A layer of small insects had just been swept into the small bucket, and the next group of small insects had already drilled out a small head, and after a while, Yang Zhao's body was like a blood gourd.
While sweeping the insects, Xiaodouren felt sorry for Yang Zhao, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but be a little lighter.
Whenever the bugs were more than a quarter of the bucket filled, they would put the lid on and put it in another room and replace it with a new one.
They don't know the habits of these larvae now, so they have to fill a little less in each bucket.
The larvae of these Di insects have a high research value, and the rich and powerful people want to buy them at a high price.
However, Yang Zhao only used these Di insects to treat injuries, but she didn't know how to feed these little insects, she didn't know, it meant that the country was rich and the people were strong, and she didn't know how to feed them here.
If they can't be raised, what is the research value of these bugs?
This is a living creature, and the current Chixian Shenzhou is not ready to let the otherworldly living creatures enter the main planet.
They can only study in the cultivation realm, relying on a pair of eyes.
If you can't feed it, these eyes will be able to roughly classify these insects.
Like what genes and proteins, no one can parse them without the assistance of professional machines.
The country is rich and the people are strong: "We don't know how to raise it, but the wind of the Rift Roller Valley is in the Doctor's Association, and he has to do a good job of the elixir business with us for a few years, this little favor, I think he is very willing to help us." ”
This time, Yang Zhao has been in the house for half a month.
In this half month, she did not eat or drink, and endured the stinging pain to expand her new meridians.
Xiaodouren took a small brush and a small bucket, and accompanied Yang Zhao in four shifts.
Although after the first day, there are already very few larvae that stick out of the skin.
(End of chapter)