Chapter 10: The Silver Centipede
The small pool is clear, shaped like curved teeth, and the branches on both sides hang down.
Song Xing sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone next to the small pool, and felt the pure aura in his body travel until a big Zhou Tian before slowly opening his eyes.
At this time, it had been three days since Song Xing left the old vine forest, and the wound on his shoulder had healed, for cultivators, this injury was naturally nothing, and what made Song Xing strange was that the stone core obviously moved that day, but now there was no reaction at all.
The stone core has now become Song Xing's most important secret, and it cannot be lost, but it is not controlled, which makes Song Xing feel helpless, and after thinking for a while, he can't figure it out, and Song Xing doesn't care about it for the time being.
Song Xing touched his chin and thought, he hadn't even found a single spiritual grass now, although Elder Shi said that there were many spiritual grasses in the Thousand Spider Mountains, but they were not everywhere, and the disciples of the three sects were all inside, and he didn't know how many times he had been searched along the way.
"It seems that we will continue to walk deeper into the Thousand Spider Ridge. Song Xing looked at the dense forest, deep and quiet, he didn't know how many dangers were hidden inside, but now in addition to completing the sect's tasks, Song Xing also had to find more spirit grass in exchange for spirit stones.
After thinking for a while, Song Xing flipped over his hand and took out a storage bag, which was obtained from the old man without eyebrows, Song Xing thought that there would be some spirit stones or spirit grass in it, but he didn't expect that it was filled with some small black stones, and the storage bag exuded a strange atmosphere.
Song Xing felt disgusted, thought for a while, put the black stone into his storage bag, threw the storage bag in his hand into the water, sank to the bottom of the pool, and then turned to leave.
Half a day later, Song Xing stopped on an old tree hugged by several people, moss marks were all over, miscellaneous fungi were overgrown, and a small grass was emerald green, which was particularly eye-catching, but it was only pulled out by someone for half a part, leaving only a small leaf.
Song Xinggang wanted to take it off, but suddenly became alert, and his body floated back a few steps.
'Ding'''Ding'' 'Ding'
Several white rays of light appeared where Song Xing had just stood.
"Huh!" A man's voice sounded in the forest, and then the white light flashed away, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of Song Xing, Song Xing snorted coldly, and avoided it again, and reached out to sacrifice the Qingling Sword, but suddenly his expression moved, and he took it back.
When I saw that those few white lights were about to penetrate Song Xing, a cyan oil umbrella suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Song Xing, and a cold air emanated from the green umbrella, fixing a few white lights in place.
"Hey, junior sister quickly release the Taixu needle, if it is broken, you will not be scolded to death by the master when you go back. The voice sounded again, and a group of people came out of the forest, the first one was a tall and handsome young man, a seventh-level cultivator of Qi refining, Song Xing remembered that it was the male cultivator he met when he entered the Thousand Spider Ridge, and he was surrounded by many female cultivators at that time.
He was followed by two women, one wearing a veil and couldn't see his face clearly, and the other was dressed in green, with a shawl for her hair, it was Ding Baiying and Gongsun Linglong, who hadn't seen her for two years, Gongsun Linglong had actually reached the sixth level of Qi refining cultivation, she smiled at Song Xing, and stretched out her hand to recall the Qingluo umbrella.
"Senior sister knows him?" Ding Baiying was a little surprised, looking at Gongsun Linglong.
Gongsun Linglong nodded and said, "In the past, Senior Brother Song and I were both outer disciples. ”
Ding Baiying came to her senses, then turned to the young man and said, "Changfeng, don't joke around, if you meet an opponent who is stronger than you, will you return the magic weapon?"
"Yes, yes, don't dare to say it, senior sister. Liu Changfeng laughed dryly, retreated into the crowd, and immediately several female cultivators stepped forward to greet him with concern.
"This junior brother, you can come with us for the time being, gather enough spirit grass, and get out of here quickly. Ding Baiying glanced at Song Xing again and spoke, but her tone was indifferent, making people feel unkind.
Song Xing smiled, he wanted to refuse, but suddenly his heart moved and he agreed.
"The third layer of qi refining also dares to run around in the depths of the Thousand Spider Ridge, boy, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead characters. When passing by Song Xing's side, Liu Changfeng sneered, although for some reason Senior Sister Ding, who had always been strict and indifferent, would keep Song Xing, but Song Xing dodged his attack twice, which made him quite embarrassed in front of everyone, and he was inexplicably taught by Ding Baiying, and he was ashamed and angry in his heart, and several female cultivators around him also glared at Song Xing fiercely when they passed by Song Xing.
Song Xing ignored them and followed the crowd towards the mountains and forests.
A few days passed in a hurry, Song Xing followed them and really got a lot of light, Ding Baiying led the way, they could always find the spirit grass, some of the spirit grass was in pieces, and some were growing alone, and after a few days, Song Xing also got three or four plants.
At first, Song Xing thought that they were lucky enough, but later he learned that these inner disciples all had the secret realm map given by the sect, and then he understood that although the sect sent them all to the Thousand Spider Mountains, his hope was still pinned on these inner disciples.
Along the way, Liu Changfeng looked at Song Xing's itchy teeth, this kid didn't do anything, and he could get the spirit grass, he wanted to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson, but Song Xing was always very close to Ding Baiying and Gongsun Linglong every time, intentionally or unintentionally, so that he had no idea where to start.
On this day, they came to a continuous green peak, next to a waterfall fluttering, like a jade belt, everyone rested for a while, ready to climb the mountain.
"Look, what's that?" Suddenly, a female disciple spoke up.
Everyone looked up, only to see a vertical stone wall, a palm-sized silver grass growing in the moss, dotted with a few small fruits, also shining silver in the sun, the whole spirit grass seemed to be cast in silver.
"I'm going to take it off. Another male disciple hurriedly said, with a happy face, this kind of spirit grass has never been seen before, although the appearance is weird, it is definitely not ordinary.
"Come back. Ding Baiying drank, but unfortunately it was too late, a black centipede more than two feet long on the stone cliff, with silver spots looming on it, blending with the rock, suddenly got up, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of black mist towards the disciple.
"Ahh
The silver-spotted centipede was inexhaustible, and pounced on everyone, although it was not large, but it was extremely fast, and everyone only saw a black shadow like the wind.
All the disciples gathered together and quickly retreated, Ding Baiying's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted in a low voice: "Get out." ”
With a roll of the big sleeves, the floating black mist was blown away, and the spirit shield was opened and split out with one palm, and the silver-spotted centipede couldn't stand it and flew out upside down, and the boulders on the way to the future were shattered.
Ding Baiying stood in front of everyone and reminded loudly, "Everyone be careful, this fog is poisonous." ”
As soon as the words fell, the sound of 'squirting' sounded, and another silver-spotted centipede poked out of the deep grass, followed by more black and brown centipedes, some of which were too long, and everyone's faces were ugly, and they hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapons to protect their bodies.
Song Xing stood in the crowd, holding Zhang Lingfu in his hand, but his eyes were very solemn and looked at the stone wall, where a smaller, only a foot centipede appeared.
But this centipede is full of sterling silver, without a trace of variegation, the sterling silver centipede is guarding next to the silver spirit grass, at this moment, Song Xing even has a sense of absurdity, this sterling silver centipede is looking at everyone with excited eyes, just like a person who has been hungry for a long time sees food.
A gust of incense blew, and Gongsun Linglong, dressed in green clothes, came to Song Xing's side, lowered his head and said, "Senior Brother Song, you don't have a magic weapon yet, you will stand by my side later, and I will protect you." ”
Song Xing touched his nose, his heart warmed, he didn't refuse, and said, "Thank you, junior sister." ”
For some reason, Song Xing felt that along the way, Gongsun Linglong was taking care of him intentionally or unintentionally, otherwise he would not be able to do nothing and get a share of the spirit grass.
However, Song Xing couldn't think of a reason for a while, could it be that Gongsun Linglong was his relative, but if it was a relative, he would have recognized each other a long time ago, and he would not wait until now.
Over there, Ding Baiying also found a sterling silver centipede, and the sterling silver centipede was probably the leader of this group of demon beasts, and if you repel it, these centipedes will disperse.
Thinking of this, Ding Baiying flicked his robe, and a long red silk appeared in his hand, and the red silk made a soft sound in the air, and suddenly the red flames were filled, like a fire snake.
Ding Baiying stood up, and the red silk directly pumped at the sterling silver centipede on the stone wall, but the silver spotted centipede on the ground didn't give her a chance at all, and pounced on her, stopping her in mid-air, and instantly a man and a beast moved away in mid-air.
Below, everyone also collided with the demon beast, and another silver-spotted centipede rushed towards the female cultivators in the crowd, walking like the wind, Liu Changfeng hurriedly sacrificed a white flying sword to stop it, and the female cultivators fought against the silver-spotted centipede.
Gongsun Linglong has been standing in front of Song Xing, she is using a Qingluo umbrella, and the cold air on it flies out, directly freezing the fluttering centipede into an ice sculpture, Song Xing looked at the Qingluo umbrella a little stagnant, thinking that she is not very familiar with this magic weapon.
When Gongsun Linglong used her mana, Song Xing felt that there was another force in her body, and I am afraid that it was this power that made Gongsun Linglong practice so fast.
Everyone below is not in danger for the time being, Song Xing raised his head and looked at the sky, Ding Baiying used red silk, every time he pulled out of the void, there would be a flame mark, the trees in the forest fell down in pieces, and the silver spotted centipede swam away, as fast as a black lightning, although the size was not big, but the body was very hard, and Ding Baiying couldn't take it for a while.
Song Xing thought about it, and there was a sterling silver centipede next to him, and he first helped Ding Baiying kill the silver spotted centipede, and suddenly, a female cultivator on Liu Changfeng's side was swept by poison gas, screamed, and fell to the ground.
Liu Changfeng and several people worked together to be evenly matched with the Silver Spotted Centipede, but now that there is one person missing, the formation is immediately chaotic.
"Senior Sister Luo......" Liu Changfeng hurriedly fed a detoxification pill, his face was pale, Senior Sister Ding, who had the highest cultivation here, was dealing with another silver-spotted centipede, and the other disciples couldn't get out, seeing the silver-spotted centipede flying his flying sword, Liu Changfeng closed his eyes in despair.