Back then, by chance, he used a batch of bone-eating silkworms to devour a turtle with the blood of a strange beast, and since then, these bone-eating silkworms have mutated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because he was a Brahmin elder, after learning that there were spiritual materials in the cave blessed land of Taiyi Dao Palace, he handed over these insects to one of his favorite disciples, so that he could bring them in to make it easier to find the spiritual materials.

It's just that he didn't expect that disciple to be a wine bag and rice bag, not to mention that he died in the blessed land, and even threw away these mutant spirit worms.

Originally, for him, although it was a little difficult to cultivate a mutant spirit worm, he was not impossible. But the difference is that what these mutant spirit insects devour is a turtle with the blood of a strange beast.

It is equivalent to that these insects themselves also have a trace of alien beast blood, so the growth space in the future is not at all comparable to ordinary mutant spirit insects.

This is also the reason why he did everything possible to find Dongfang Mo and take these insects back.

Now as soon as he saw the black light veil around Dongfang Mo's body. With his attainments in insect breeding, he naturally discovered at a glance that this layer of "light yarn" is composed of tiny insects that resemble ladybugs.

As for the fact that he could recognize these insects with a great change in form at a glance, it was the bone-eating silkworm he lost back then, because the unique aura emanating from these insects was exactly the same as the turtle that almost killed him back then.

It's just that he didn't expect these insects to advance in Dongfang Mo's hands, and they were not in the form of silkworms a few years ago, so he was extremely surprised.

As long as the mutant spirit worm is advanced, its power will only increase, and it will definitely not decrease. Needless to say, these insects today are far from being comparable to the previous form.

So far, the dwarf old man's heart is full of ecstasy.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's expression was extremely ugly. Because even though he was wrapped in magic sand, a huge pressure around him was still squeezing him constantly, making him feel dull. So his mind moved.

Then the magic sand suddenly became agitated, wanting to devour the tiny blood silkworms around it.

"Weng hum!"

Suddenly, I only heard a monstrous insect chirp, which shook Dongfang Mo's eardrums numb, and his mind was even more dizzy.

"Bang!"

At a certain moment, I saw the blood silkworm tremble violently, and his body that was still in mid-air fell sharply and smashed to the ground.

At the same time, the bugs began to shrink, wrapping him tighter and tighter.

"Boom!"

The power of Dongfang Mo's flesh body exploded, and the amazing repulsive power wanted to shake all these insects away.

But he was horrified to find that the insects showed no signs of loosening.

Not only that, the pressure around him became more and more intense, and after a while, his hands and legs were all restrained, and he could no longer move.

In its place, only a humanoid object wrapped in a blood silkworm could be seen, twitching from time to time.

If it weren't for the blood silkworm, there was a layer of magic sand blocking him, I am afraid that he would be devoured now, and there would not be even a bone left.

The old dwarf man grabbed the clay altar with one hand and walked up with the other hand on his back.

Before and after coming to it, he also kicked Dongfang Mo wrapped in blood silkworms with his foot.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the mud jar in his hand suddenly shook violently, as if something was about to be drilled out.

Seeing this, the old dwarf looked at the mud altar and laughed strangely:

"No, no, you can't eat this kid yet, I use his body. Looking at the appearance of the Bone Devouring Silkworm, it should be controlled by him using the blood refining method, so I will use his flesh essence and blood to nourish. In this way, the bone-eating silkworm devours the original owner, and its ferocity will increase greatly, which will be beneficial to the future growth space. ”

But after his words fell, the clay altar in his hand trembled even more violently.

"Okay, okay, I promise to eat in the future, don't worry."

The old dwarf reached out and patted the clay altar.

As if he understood his words, the clay altar in his hand gradually calmed down.

So the old man looked down at Dongfang Mo under his feet, and reached out to grab him directly on his shoulder.

This person is only about two feet tall, and it looks extremely funny to carry Dongfang Mo's slender body. But he didn't care about this, and as soon as he stomped on his feet, he saw a yellow light shining out, and the two disappeared in place.

A few days later, in a barren mountain pass, the earth shimmered with yellow light, and the two old dwarfs appeared at the same time.

"Bang!"

Throwing Dongfang Mo on the ground casually, after rubbing his hands, he touched his cuffs and took out a white porcelain vase the size of a finger.

After popping the cork off, he tilted it gently.

"Gollum!"

A colorless, odorless liquid flows out and vaporizes as soon as it comes into contact with the air. Suddenly, a smell that the monks could not smell filled the surroundings.

"It should be fine, let him go."

Seeing this, the old man nodded, and then looked at the blood silkworm that wrapped Dongfang Mo and said.

"Buzz!"

After his words fell, the red insect cloud suddenly dispersed, and finally condensed into a ball of red blood, and the blood wriggled and turned into a somewhat hideous silkworm chrysalis.

"Whew!"

The insect flickered, and saw a bloody light burrow into the mud altar in the old man's hand.

At this point, the layer of magic sand around Dongfang Mo's body was finally revealed.

But the magic sand immediately burst out, vaporized and dissipated in the air, looming and about to devour the dwarf old man.

However, when they touched the strange smell that only spirit insects could smell around them, these insects staggered, and then they all fell from mid-air.

The old dwarf man was quick to see and took out a delicate gourd, and under the encouragement of mana, he sucked all these insects into it.

Looking at Dongfang Mo again, I don't know when I have closed my eyes and fallen into a coma. Moreover, his aura had weakened several times compared to before, and it was obvious that the black spirit root in his body had once again returned to its ordinary turquoise.

"The physical body is not bad, it should be more than enough as anti-devouring nourishment for the bone-eating silkworm, but for the sake of insurance, Xiao Lao'er still has to add a handful of fire to you."

After speaking, the old man waved his hand. Then he saw that the mud altar in his hand rose sharply in the wind and turned into a height of half a zhang.

Then it slammed into the ground with a "bang".

"You two little things listen to me, don't do anything to him, if you don't obey, I won't give you food for a month."

The old man's figure was not as tall as the mud altar, so he reached out and knocked on the mud altar at this time, and opened his mouth with some warning.

When the words fell, regardless of whether the two spirit insects heard it or not, he took Dongfang Mo in the air.

"Whew!"

The latter, under a suction force, was suspended in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then his short arm flipped Dongfang Mo in mid-air, slapping the various acupuncture points on his sturdy body, making a muffled sound.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo's body was also flooded with a burst of yellow light.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Ran in the old man's eyes burst out:

"Scatter me!"

I saw that his fist protruded a phoenix-eye hammer, and smashed it into the position of Dongfang Mo Dantian.

A soft "poof" sound was heard.

If you can see it, you will find that the spiritual sea that Dongfang Mo has already dried up, and now even the last trace of mana is gone.

Not only that, the old man reached out and touched his arms, took out a jade bottle, and poured out a black pill with a fishy smell from the bottle.

He grabbed Dongfang Mo's chin, and the moment he opened his mouth, he poured the pill into his mouth. With another tap on his throat, the pill immediately turned into a fishy liquid and slid into his abdomen.

When the elixir was entered, the fishy liquid spread out in all directions, filling every meridian in his body.

"The Scattered Spirit Pill is simply useless against you, a foundation building period monk. But your kid is even more insidious and vicious than the little girl, and the little old man is a little scared, so he has to be on guard. This time you can't even absorb the spiritual power, I see what kind of waves you can afford. ”

Thinking that he was almost attacked by Dongfang Mo with a white silk before, there was still some faint sweat on the forehead of the dwarf old man.

So looking at Dongfang Mo, a trace of cruel murder flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and pushed him.

"Boom!"

Dongfang Mo suddenly smashed into the mud altar, and under the exquisite control of the old man, he made his body sit cross-legged, just exposing his head outside the mud altar.

"Bang bang bang!"

At that moment, the clay altar began to shake violently, as if something was at work.

"You two little things, don't forget what Lao Tzu said just now, whoever dares to do anything to him, I won't let it eat for a month."

The old dwarf scolded.

After his words fell, the shaking mud altar was stunned, and then it was strangely still.

"That's what it sounds like!"

Seeing this, the old man smiled slightly and nodded with satisfaction.

In the next moment, he reached for the storage bag, took out all kinds of strange herbs, and threw them all into the mud jar.

It wasn't until the herb had been covered with a thick layer, almost to Dongfang Mo's chest, that he gradually stopped.

Immediately after, he took out a turquoise jade pot and tilted it.

"Gollum!"

A stream of crystal fragrant spring water gushed out from the mouth of the jade pot and poured into the mud jar.

The strange thing is that this jade pot should be some kind of magic weapon of its own space, and the crystal spring water seems to be endless, flowing all the time. It wasn't until it was submerged to the position of Dongfang Mo's neck that the old man took it away.

"Rootless water, it's also cheap for you kid for the time being. Although your physical body is okay, I hope you can hold on for a while. ”

"But it doesn't matter, it's better to hold up to death, and it's ugly to hold up death. You're going to die anyway, and the result doesn't make a difference to you, hehehe. ”

The old man said as if talking to himself.

"Poof!"

With that, a small flame ignited at the tip of his index finger.

Although this cluster of flames did not have the same extreme high temperature as Han Lingtian's Fire Spirit Root. But the techniques of the cultivators of the Danning Pill Realm are not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Whew!"

The old man flicked his fingers, and the flames suddenly shot out towards the mud altar.

"Hula!"

Looking at the mud altar again, a raging flame suddenly burned.

After a while, the rootless water soaked in Oriental ink began to emit bursts of white smoke.