Chapter 967: Gu Worm Baptism

Liuyun College, Inner Courtyard.

The villas stand on the vast mountainside, with pavilions and pavilions, and the aura is overwhelming, which is definitely a treasure of feng shui.

This is the residence of the heads of the classes in the inner court.

The inner courtyard is divided into four classes: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang. There are dozens of people in each class, and the first place in the class is the chief.

Being able to become the chief naturally has many benefits, in addition to rewards such as exercises, martial arts, and elixirs, there is also an independent residence.

This is the envy of ordinary students.

Inside one of the villas.

"Qing Shao. ”

Zhao Ming walked in, feeling the fluctuation of Yuan Li that was several times richer than the outside, looking around with envy, and finally his gaze fell on Zhao Qingcang, who was facing away from him.

"I heard that Qin Sheng successfully entered the elite class of the outer courtyard?" Zhao Qingcang asked weakly, his voice cold.

"Yes. ”

"Hmph, this son is really a tarsal bone! he can't die when he encounters the tide of wasteland beasts!" Zhao Qingcang's face was full of anger.

"You go to the elite class to keep an eye on him, I'll see how long he can jump!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Ming nodded, and immediately left the villa.

After Zhao Ming's back disappeared, Zhao Qingcang turned his head, only to see that there was a hideous scar on his handsome face, and there was a dead air between his eyebrows, and the other half of his face was actually rotten.

"Qin Sheng, I want you to live better than die!"

Zhao Qingcang's face was full of hatred

On that day, he faced the king of rotting corpses and suffered a great loss, and even his proudest face was corroded.

"Chatter, it's easy to kill a kid from the Pulse Realm. An old man in a black robe walked out of the darkness.

"Tu Lao, let's do it. ”

The poison of the corpse king is like a tarsal bone, Zhao Qingcang has been abolished, it is not broken or standing, Zhao Qingcang is ready to accept the baptism of the old man in black robe.

"I'm ready to accept the baptism of Gu worms, and I don't regret it. The black-robed old man said indifferently.

Gu worm baptism, in fact, is to fight poison with poison, devour the poison of the corpse king, and make yourself a worm man, of course, as long as you take medicine regularly, you can use the power of Gu worms to become a sober worm man.

This method was very popular in the Yin Sha Sect back then, but the side effects were too great and cruel, and it had long disappeared, but I didn't expect this kind of evil art to reappear in the world!

Zhao Qingcang jumped into a water tank, naked, most of his body had been corroded by corpse poison, if he didn't detoxify, he would die in a few days!

The black-robed old man flipped his hand, and an extra clay pot appeared in his hand, and when he opened it, there was a disgusting smell, and a worm crawled out.

Zhao Qingcang's eyes fell on the insect, and he suddenly twitched, his hideous face was full of fear, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

If he wants to accept the baptism of this worm, it is simply worse than death.

However, he has been poisoned by the corpse king, and it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and this poison is difficult to cure even a third-grade alchemist, and besides, where to find a third-grade alchemist in this remote place in Dayan City?

As for it, there are people in Dayan City who can remove the poison of this corpse king.

That was Qin Sheng, whom Zhao Qingcang hated the most.

Zhao Qingcang was so arrogant, and he had a grudge with the Qin family, how could he pull his face down and beg Qin Sheng to remove the poison of the corpse king.

"It's too late to regret it now, once you accept the baptism of Gu worms, you will completely become a peripheral disciple of my Yin Sha Sect. Sacrifice all your souls to the Yin Sha Sect, and never betray the sect. The black-robed old man said gloomily.

Zhao Qingcang took a deep breath, and felt humiliated when he thought of his rotten face.

He had no choice, and said in a deep voice, "Let's start!"

The black-robed old man nodded, two excited colors flashed in his cloudy eyes, and when he turned over the clay pot, hideous insects poured down......

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