Chapter 243 Golden Silkworm Recognizes the Lord

A long sound, with giant claws and palms. It burst in an instant. It bursts several segments like the previous sword. With a giant claw, take advantage of the situation. Like pinching a watermelon, there was only time to let out a cry of pain, and the brain cracked and scattered all over the ground. Dapeng landed steadily and walked to Xiao Ran as if he had done an inconspicuous thing. Once again, Elder Wu was killed by thunder. Feng Lianer and Elder Zhang were so surprised that they couldn't speak and woke up and spit out.

Xiao Ran coughed twice and spit out blood and said, "Quickly take out the golden silkworm. There are people approaching in both directions. I guess you won't feel it in a cup of tea."

Feng Lianer looked at Xiao Ran with a complicated face and said, "Are you all right?"

Xiao Ran wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeves and shook his head and said, "I can't die. First step, the inn will meet." Yu Bifu was on Dapeng's back and left in the air.

Feng Lianer's injury was much lighter than the surviving Elder Zhang, but he was not afraid of what he had done earlier, and he also stepped up precautions. After a caesarean section, he took out the meridian silkworm and put it in a jade bottle and quickly left. Not long after, three people in Taoist robes came. In addition to the elder and disciple Shi Zhuohang, who is responsible for guarding the Wudang Mountain Gate, there is another middle-aged man. He is also a master of the Wudang School. A blazing fire broke out in the martial arts, and the scene was destroyed. All three of them don't look good.

Shi Zhuo said, "Uncle, from the footsteps, four or five people should have fought here again. This is the cemetery of my disciples, and it is really abominable to be destroyed.

The old man said, "I also came here after hearing the loud noise, but I didn't expect to be a step late. It seems that these demons are getting less and less attention to our Wudang faction. Send more patrols these days to avoid making jokes again.

The middle-aged man secretly twisted his footsteps slightly, smoothed a huge claw print behind him, and frowned and said, "It seems that we need to strengthen precautions. If it's too late today. Let's check again tomorrow."

All Elders and Shi Zhuohang nodded. When the three turned around and left, the middle-aged Taoist priest was thoughtful and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Second brother, you are really in trouble. If you are found out, you will be in trouble."

It's hard to draw bones, and it's hard to know people's faces. If it hadn't been for Xiao Ranfu's great life, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot. Feng Lianer and Elder Zhang did not dare to stop and rushed back to the inn. Jumping into the window, Xiao Ran has been waiting in the room, closing the doors and windows, and taking medicine to adjust his breath. After seeing Xiao Ran's strangeness, Elder Zhang no longer dares to underestimate this teenager, and his attitude should be more respectful. After a long time, some injuries eased. If you want to recover your skills, you need at least half a month of cultivation.

Feng Lianer took out an inch-long jade bottle from her arms and said, " Elder Zhang, the golden silkworm still needs someone to protect the law. You can wait here. Mr. Xiao's medical skills are superb. Let's help him. This golden silkworm is a foreign species in southern Xinjiang, which is extremely poisonous. However, it is of great benefit to those who practice poison skills. It feeds on the essence and blood of the host, and is a special insect for the five poisons of the past dynasties. However, this insect will die in half an hour. Except for the time it took to rush back to the inn, there is only one cup of tea left. Elder Zhang and Xiao Ran nodded slightly. Feng Lianer had planned to use the golden silkworm for her own purposes, which was a shortcut to enhance internal strength to reach the innate realm. Even if Tan Xiang does not hatch it, it will delay the time. Although it is not a normal program incubation, it cannot achieve the maximum effect, and it also saves a lot of troublesome programs. Tan Xiang is completely making wedding clothes for others.

On the bed, Fenglian sat cross-legged. Take a long breath and take three elixirs of different colors. His face is white and his eyebrows are tight. He quickly opens the jade bottle and puts them on his mouth. The golden silkworm the size of a little thumb and with a faint light all over its body slowly crawled out, and the jade bottle leaned up into the golden silkworm into its abdomen. Feng Lianer's face suddenly changed, and a silver needle of different lengths in front of Xiao Ran was discharged into the body in an extremely fast way. One by one, he stopped the eight veins of the strange meridians and said, "The power of transportation stimulates the medicine, otherwise it will break your liver and intestines and death if it has not recognized the Lord."

Seal several major meridians to prevent the venom from flowing around. If you really want the golden silkworm to give in, you have to resist its early toss. To establish a spiritual connection between the two, they must be tamed first. At this time, the wind lotus is the same as the previous change of Tan Xiang. The whole body is extremely red and hot. The bean-sized sweat beads slide down in a line, and her face is ** because of pain, and it trembles involuntarily. If it hadn't been for the cold elixirs, I'm afraid I would have fainted. I don't know if my life can withstand this toss.

Xiao Ran frowned and said secretly as if he had made up his mind, "This is the last time Xiao helps you. Whether you can do anything depends on your own creation. I hope the original choice is not wrong." With a three-year appointment, Xiao Ran will help her control the power of the Five Poisons Religion as much as possible. Now it seems that this is the only step. When he dealt with Zhong Tan Xiang and Elder Wu in the woods, he spent a lot of ideas, and he was very tired at this time. I'm not sure to suppress this golden silkworm. Seeing that she can't survive, I have to give it a try.

Slowly closed his eyes and felt the consciousness of the golden silkworm wandering away. The golden silkworm seemed to know Xiao Ran's remains and did not want to be locked by it. It hid everywhere in Fenglian'er's abdomen, which made Fenglian'er couldn't help exhale in pain. Elder Zhang held a weapon and stood a few feet away to protect the law. He looked back and said to himself, "At this time, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

However, at the thought of the silently touching vines and Dapeng, I couldn't help but feel chilling and immediately dispel the idea. Who knows whether Xiao Ran has taken precautions. At this time, Xiao Ran suddenly snorted coldly, and his mind suddenly soared. He firmly suppressed the golden silkworm in a corner and said, "It will be troublesome to force it to recognize the Lord now and wait for it to fully wake up."

Fenglianer's pressure has been greatly reduced, and she can't care about what method Xiao Ran uses to operate the true qi and drive it to somewhere to imprison the master. The process of identifying the owner is quite complicated. Although Fenglianer does not have Xiao Ran's magic power, she also has a way to communicate with these poisons. After half an hour, Feng Lianer slowly opened her eyes, her clothes were wet, and she squeezed out a smile and said, "It has been successfully tamed. Thank you."

Xiao Ran nodded slightly and swept Elder Zhang with his spare light. Feng Lianer immediately agreed and said secretly, "Since there is already a golden silkworm, it will be invulnerable in the future, and the power of the cultivated poison attack will also be doubled. It has its own way to control the power of the religion. I will explain to him about today."

Xiao Ran said, "This matter has been completed. Xiao has something else to do. Let's say goodbye."

Feng Lianer and Elder Zhang also did not stop them and bid farewell. In the vast night, Xiao Ran swept to the other side of the city.

In the morning, the morning sun rises and shines on the earth. The disciples guarding the mountain of Wudang Mountain have been patrolling at the foot of the mountain with swords. Since the attack of the Yanluo Temple army, the task of patrolling has not stopped. I heard that there was a fight on the mountain last night, and even burned the cemetery, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the disciples. After scolding, they did not let strangers go up the mountain. At this time, the fog had not yet dissipated, and a group of farmers came from afar, about a dozen people carrying all kinds of vegetables and fruits on their shoulders or baskets.

"Hight, what are you doing? During the closure of Wudang, idle people can't wait to break through." On the boundary of Junzhou, Wudang disciples did not even dare to provoke the government. How dare these farmers not stop and put down their tools one after another.

The middle-aged man at the head said, "Man, we are all farmers at the foot of the mountain. We have been ordered to deliver vegetables to the mountain for several years. The disciples on the mountain all know it.

"At the order? Which Taoist priest on the mountain ordered it? The leading Wudang disciple said.

"Do you have any advice on Han's order?" The fashion of speaking is seven or eight, and the words have already stood in front of several people. The speed of light work is amazing.

"Uncle Han." The disciples of Wudang saluted.

"How dare the younger generation be disrespectful to the uncle? It's just that several elders have ordered them to be strictly guarded, so there is a question. Since it is the uncle's intention, there will naturally be no mistake, and the disciples will let them go."

The middle-aged Taoist nodded and said, "Continue to patrol. I will personally send this team of farmers."

"Congratulations to my uncle."

Uncle Han glanced at the farmer among them intentionally or unintentionally and said, "Stay close, don't get lost."

When several people turned around and left, a disciple asked, "Brother, who is this Uncle Han? Why is he very face-to-face?"

The leading teenager said, "Han Shishuben practiced in the world and returned to Wudang Mountain after receiving a summoning order from this door. In terms of martial arts, he is not under several elders. I heard that his temper is a little strange, so he should avoid it in the future. Everyone nodded thoughtfully and went to another place in spirit.