After queuing for a long time, it was finally the turn of Zhishan, an old man behind the crystal platform beckoned to him, he walked to the first crystal platform pillar according to the guidance, put his hand on, but the red pillar emitted a light yellow light, the yellow light soared into the sky, flashed around, the three old men seemed to be aware, and looked at here at the same time, Zhishan followed his own rogue brother early to practice a shameless ability, no matter how many people he looked at me, look at me, although the young master was born beautiful, he raised his head at the moment, and brought out his own style in Qianxue Mountain。

An old man in red looked at the boy in black on the crystal platform, summoned a waiter, and held a red book, which was the one registered on the side of the stage just now, the old man flipped through it, frowned, and a faint light flashed in his eyes when he saw the name of the most evil, but it was well concealed. Instead, he laughed out loud and said, "This kid hasn't introduced servant insects in his teens of years, and this is the first time I've seen them in these years.

An old man with a long beard next to him looked at the red-clothed elder more and more excited, and lost the elder's dignity, so he pulled his shirt hard, the red-clothed elder was just interested, and he was half sent away by this pull, and immediately said to the long-bearded old man: "Old Gu, what are you doing, this boring disciple entrance exam, I have no interest, you have to die to pull me here, and it is not easy to meet an interesting one, and I am not allowed to ask?"

The white-bearded old man looked at the red-clothed face and thick neck, and said softly in his ear: "Old Meng, you look and see, ask and ask, just to restrain your impatient temperament, there are many disciples here, pay attention to your elder's demeanor." ”

"Thinking of these bullshit words, teach people to be angry, being an elder is not more than a disciple happy" The red-clothed elder said unwillingly, but he still quieted down, and simply stopped talking, but these hours put aside the supreme good. Zhishan looked at the appearance of the two elders arguing, and the style of the two elders of Qianxue Mountain, which made Zhishan feel very kind at the moment.

The other elder was more steady, shook his head and chuckled, then summoned the best and asked, "Why haven't you introduced the servant insect at this age?"

Zhishan bent over and said: "The disciple followed some old people in the clan a few years ago to strengthen his body, and the clan elders said that a good body is a good capital for cultivation, so he postponed it again and again. ”

The old man in red couldn't help but say: "Alas, those elders of your clan have harmed you, and this physical strength is far less important than the first time to attract servants. ”

The white-bearded old man also nodded and said, "Sheben is chasing the end!"

The red-clothed elder saw that Lao Gu was speaking again, and replied: "Lao Gu, Lao Gu, where did you come from these sentimental children, these literary crepes?" After speaking, he turned his head away, looking cold.

Elder Gu pursed his lips, and he didn't talk to him, and said to Zhishan: "You go to the black crystal to test your physical strength, and then go to the amethyst to test your servant insect fit." ”

Zhishan listened, gently bowed his head, and walked to the black crystal, the black crystal flashed with the light of the sun, and the stabbing Zhishan heart was a little inexplicably irritable, if he couldn't even enter the door of the Taibai residence, he would talk about revenge again? Elder Gu straightened his beard and said.

Zhishan secretly looked at the attitude of several old men, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, slightly arched his hand, and then went to the purple crystal platform again, this time he also had a little confidence, didn't think too much, raised his hand and put it on, this time the purple stone is very face-saving, the light is great, much brighter than before.

The eyes of the three old men flashed, and the red clothes were the most anxious, and they had already spoken: "It's amazing, I haven't introduced the servant insect for more than ten years, and I still have such a fit, I am a good seedling!"

"I said Lao Meng, what you just said was conclusive, and you ruined this kid's talent, but this is boasting?"

"Old Gu, have I ever been wrong, the best talent now should have been the best talent, and it wasn't in vain?" Seeing that these two old men were not ashamed to make trouble again, the other old man should be the middleman again, preventing the two from continuing to quarrel.

After calming down, the old man was the first to speak: "Evil boy, are you willing to be the old man's disciple?"

The other two old men were unwilling, glaring and arguing: "Lao Bai, the good seedlings have let you fight, we don't want to, this kid will enter my door if he says anything." ”

The three of them quarreled endlessly, and even the calm elder was taken away from the painting style, blowing his beard and muttering and muttering for a long time, and finally the red-clothed elder smiled and said: "Boy, we three elders have agreed to teach you separately for a month, and after three months, if you think which of us is stronger, you can worship whoever you are a teacher, boy, you are very blessed! This kind of good thing has always been rare in Taibaiju." ”

Zhishan immediately bowed his hand, his eyes flashed, and he drank: "Evil! ”

"Yo Yo Yo, you kid will climb along the pole tightly, so he will open his mouth, but I like it! Go, follow the master and me, let's take you to the back mountain to pick a servant worm with a contract first." With a wave of his hand, the red-clothed man laughed at Zhishan, and then pulled him towards the bronze gate.

The back mountain is actually in the Taibai Palace, pushing open the bronze giant gate, and a few people guarding the mountain said hello, the red-clothed elder took Zhishan to the back mountain, chattering and talking non-stop along the way, and Zhishan flattered and echoed from time to time.

The back mountain he said is actually a black land built in a remote place, the land is not big, but there are too many small insects arching in it, and some of them even poke out disgusting heads, which is unbearable to look at.

Elder Meng in red chuckled and said, "Look at the quality of our servants who live in Taibai, all of them are fat, and then look at that fierce appearance, you will know how much God takes a fancy to us in Taibaiju! ”

The God is the Emperor of Nanshan Heaven, his name is Wen Wenyuan, and he is a peak powerhouse of the Nine-Headed Realm, and his strength is roughly equal to the peak of the Heavenly Disgusting Realm.

Zhishan glanced at Elder Meng and said, "Elder's words are good, I have never seen these good servants, and there are treasures all over the ground! "Where does Zhishan know what is good and what is bad, as long as he can deal with this old man well, let him teach himself his skills as early as possible.

Elder Meng, when he heard this, he was really happy and said hello three times in a row. patted Zhishan on the shoulder and said, "Not bad, evil boy, you really have vision!

After speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, say some righteous words, evil boy, do you know how the realm of this insect cultivation is divided?"

Zhishan shook his head and said, "I don't know the evil."

"Listen up, the realms of insect cultivation from low to high are Xiao'er, Dao Lao, Soul Restraint, Five Qi, and Nine Heads" The red cloth pinned his hand behind his back, and he had a master's demeanor.

Zhishan muttered, some of the names of this realm are familiar.

"What's the matter? I feel it, it's all called some evil ghosts, but it's appropriate, insect cultivation is really disgusting. Like some monks in the soul realm, but they only live for a hundred years, practice and practice, and a mortal who lives longer. It's just that when you reach the Nine Heads Realm, you have a lifespan of 800 years, which can be regarded as a long life. ”

Zhishan was secretly shocked in his heart, and his heart went down: "If it is an immortal cultivator, in terms of strength, this realm of consciousness is probably equivalent to the realm of soul restraint, but the monk of the realm of consciousness can live through five soul realms, and his lifespan is five hundred, as for the strong person in the realm of heavenly disgust, he has a full number of three thousand years of life! No wonder the master does not allow himself to be involved with insect cultivation." ”

Zhishan stabilized his mind and asked: "I understand these, but I don't know how to cultivate insect cultivation."

Elder Meng looked at the evil spirit, and suddenly said loudly: "Good question! Insect cultivation pays attention to yin and yang and harmony, so that you have to take yang and spit yin under the scorching sun every day at noon, and at the same time take some positive heavenly and earthly treasures at intervals, and give birth to essence and blood with masculine energy, and the woman will cultivate yin qi, absorb yin and spit yang at night, etc., and then feed the servant insect with essence and blood once a month, and over time, the servant insect will become stronger. ”

As soon as Elder Meng finished speaking, he added: "However, the ability to absorb and absorb this yang qi is really related to talent, and the servant insect is secondary. ”

The best is handed over, Xiao is understood.

Elder Meng nodded and said, "Okay, put a drop of blood into the spirit canal, and choose your servant first." After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the east corner of the black ground.

Zhishan looked at it, and there was an emerald green bowl in the east corner, glowing green, with a small opening at the bottom, and then a blue pipe.

Zhishan walked over, according to Elder Meng's instructions, bit his middle finger, and squeezed out a few drops of blood, as soon as the blood touched the jade wall, a red light flashed out, and the servant insects in the black ground seemed to be aware of it, squirming more and more cheerfully, and also made a squeaky scream, which made people annoyed.

After a while, I saw a few gray-brown servant insects running the fastest, calling the most happy, a few breaths to the jade bowl, around the jade bowl back and forth, a few back and forth, as if the winner was decided, only one of the fatter into the jade bowl, the others were still wandering outside.

The fatter one, into the jade bowl, the speed is obviously slowed down, as if he already feels that his victory is decided, so he slowly drilled in the direction of the essence blood, touched the blood, a flesh horn on the head stretched out, inserted into the essence of the blood, only to hear the servant insect monster scream, as if drinking the joy of the essence blood, and then the competition turned into a black smoke, and a sound along the wound on the hand of the best into the middle finger.

Zhishan only felt that his scalp was fried, causing people to tear and hurt, his eyes were black, and he fell straight down, but only after a while, Zhishan woke up, but he left a cold sweat, and the pain just now was so painful that he couldn't resist at all, and thought that Yama sent someone to pick him up, went to the oil pot of the ninth layer of hell, and fried it thoroughly.

After a while, the pain faded away, and Zhishan looked at his middle finger and found that the wound had left a black strip mark. Then he got up and raised his hand to ask Elder Meng, and Elder Meng smiled and said, "Evil, don't panic, you can try to summon that servant worm out." ”

According to Elder Meng's words, Zhishan was thinking about the fat worm in his heart, and as soon as he finished chattering, his fingertips itched, and the black smoke floated out again, turning into the appearance of a fat worm, which made Zhishan curious.

At this time, Elder Meng on the side said again, "You try to divide him into several pieces before attacking you." ”

Zhishan thought to himself, and the servant insects changed, one became four, and four became sixteen, and finally there were sixty-four, and then it would not work if there were more of them, and the servant insects began to cry out in a mess, and they felt a tingling pain in their brains. So he gave up and gave an order, and called sixty-four servant insects to hit him together, only to see sixty-four black smoke flashing by, squeaking, and hitting Zhishan in multiple directions, its speed was so fast, teaching people to marvel, Zhishan didn't have time to react, raised his hand to block a few in his eyes, and his hand hurt in shock, and before he could think about it, he was blown out by the heavy force on his body. The servant worms were so frightened that they hurriedly thought in their hearts, telling these servants to stop quickly.

Elder Meng smiled and stroked his hand, the straight way is good. Then he put on a posture, summoned a red smoke from the tip of his finger, and vaguely saw that it was a red strange insect, he stared at the most good servant insect, and flashed over, the red smoke met the supreme servant insect, and the servant insect was washed away in the blink of an eye, turning into a black gas, the red smoke was retracted by Elder Meng, and the black gas was still hovering in the air, and after a while, it was transformed into the servant insect again.

This can be called Zhishan surprised, busy: "This worm does not die! This worm does not die! Then I am not invincible? This can teach people to be very happy." Zhishan smiled happily.

"What are you thinking about, how can you not be defeated, every time this servant worm returns, it will suck up some of your vitality, although it is not much, but the stream merges into a river, and it cannot be ignored over time. Besides, if you suck a certain amount of life force at a time, you will become delirious, and in the end, you will be slaughtered by the enemy!"