The Cultivation of Immortality by Mortals Begins with the Abandoned Children of the River

Chapter 595: Using Bugs to Fight Bugs

"By the way, you said earlier that you wanted to gather with Hu Weiwei from the Tianshui Sect. Why is that?"

"Well, let's talk about Wanhua Tower." A trace of depression flashed in Zhan Nianchuan's eyes.

Looking at Meng Tingke's puzzled eyes, Zhan Nianchuan took her back to the table to sit down, and then told him in full what he had experienced in the past few days.

After listening, Meng Tingke glanced at the guy in front of her with contempt, and then mocked: "You deserve it! Are you happy now? Do you feel comfortable being touched?"

"I'm just looking for a place to stay. Who knows those women touch people when they see them, and she discovered the secret of my physical violence." Zhan Nianchuan was full of complaints when talking about this matter.

So careless.

After laughing at Zhan Nianchuan to her heart's content, Meng Tingke frowned with her slender eyebrows and kept drinking fragrant tea, thinking hard about how to deal with the situation in front of her.

She had a good detoxifying elixir on her body, but she couldn't solve the control of the God-Eating Insect on Zhan Nianchuan, and she couldn't figure out how to deal with Hu Weiwei, who was a Dzogchen monk in the late stage of elixir formation. Moreover, she was still a little worried in her heart. Did Tianshui Sect know about this matter, and whether there would be more powerful monks coming to fight for it.

What a headache!

After thinking about it, there was no other way, so Meng Ting could only look for help at the man who was filling her cup with fragrant tea.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

"Now I want to find Hu Weiwei first, go with him to the natural formation, and then choose the opportunity to snatch the magic flower." After Zhan Nianchuan finished speaking, he looked at the puzzled Meng Tingke with a smile, " Then you have to show up at the right time and pretend to be picking the spiritual grass in the natural formation valley to relax his vigilance. "

"I will definitely go, but can we really beat him?" Meng Ting was a little worried.

Zhan Nianchuan was speechless. "You'll know if you beat him. Besides, I'll go see him first. If I'm not sure, I'll turn on and off the positioning magic weapon twice to remind you, so you don't have to come."

After hearing this, Meng Tingke felt a warm feeling in her heart. She looked at the confident, calm, and energetic man in front of her, and thought to herself that her uncle had really good vision. This guy is indeed the best partner, and he has never been a good partner. They will be afraid to move forward and hold people back.

However, she was always worried about the cup worm in Zhan Nianchuan's body, and couldn't help but remind her again: "But what about the cup worm in your body? It can kill you at any time."

After dozens of breaths, a look of astonishment appeared in her eyes.

This guy, he... what did he want to do with a spiritual insect?

"Have you figured it out?"

Holding the smallest Ten Thousand Devouring Ant in front of her, Zhan Nianchuan reminded her patiently.

Meng Tingke thought for a long time and said a little uncertainly: "Do you want to use your spirit worms to threaten Hu Weiwei to eliminate the God-Eating Insects for you?"

Her answer made Zhan Nianchuan laugh and cry. He shook his head and lamented that Meng Tingke's adaptability was far inferior to her beauty. Of course, this may also be because she had experienced too few things and only identified and auctioned items every day. .

Meng Ting also knew that her answer was a bit funny, and she felt a little ashamed. So she once again tried her best to think about the relationship between the spirit worm and the God-Eating Insect, and how it could relieve the trouble of the God-Eating Insect eating its internal organs.

Seeing her frowning and thinking hard, Zhan Nianchuan took out a classic and read it with interest without urging her.

A quarter of an hour later, a flash of inspiration flashed in Meng Tingke's mind, and then she stood up suddenly and looked at Zhan Nianchuan, who looked relieved in disbelief.

"You...couldn't you be...oh my god!"

After receiving Zhan Nianchuan's nod of confirmation, Meng Tingke swallowed hard, and then saw a scene that frightened her so much that she even wanted to scream loudly.

The man in front of him actually opened his mouth wide and stuffed the spirit worm in his hand directly into it!

He was seen swallowing desperately, and stuffing his fingers into his throat, trying to push the spirit worm into his body as quickly as possible.

Seeing his eyes widen instantly and his mask trembling, Meng Tingke clenched her hands tightly, digging her nails deeply into her flesh, and her pretty face twitched slightly.

If a spiritual insect as big as a fist is swallowed like this... he... it should be very painful.

Soon, along with a strange protrusion in his throat, it pushed downward inch by inch. The lines of spiritual worms appeared on his throat, and then suddenly it moved downwards.

"ah!"

Meng Tingke exclaimed and took two steps forward involuntarily, her bright eyes fixed on this man.

I saw his whole body shaking violently, his brows and eyes furrowing tightly, and he let out a muffled groan, as if he was enduring great pain.

After a long time, he took a long breath and sat down on the Spirit Gathering Formation platform.

"Are you okay?"

"Can't die."

Zhan Nianchuan replied calmly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was filled with fear.

This God-Eating Insect was more difficult to deal with than he imagined. It actually had a back-and-forth fight with the Ten Thousand-Eating Ant, and finally managed to capture it. Of course, this is also the reason why the Ten Thousand Devouring Ants are afraid of hurting their own organs and the insect, so they dare not fight with all their strength.

At this time, among the internal organs, Ten Thousand Devouring Ants stood quietly in a corner. At its feet was a small black insect with its limbs intact but curled up into a trembling ball.

And on the major organs, there were scratches and blood was faintly oozing out.

The injury was not light.

However, for Zhan Nianchuan, who was strong and had strong recovery ability, this was nothing. Even if he did nothing, he would be able to recover in a day or two.

He wiped the sweat off his face casually, stood up and checked his current position. After a moment of silence, he told Tujialong: "Stop after two thousand miles and be careful to hide. Also, keep an eye on this woman for me."

After saying that, he took out a pill and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged on the spirit gathering array and began to refine the medicine, trying to recover from the injury as soon as possible.

At this time, Meng Tingke also relaxed, and looked at Zhan Nianchuan with a complicated look.

......

An hour later.

The white cloud boat hovered over a dense forest, then quickly rose and hid in a white cloud.

Five hours later.

Zhan Nianchuan opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he was full of energy, and all the injuries in his internal organs had completely healed, returning to the best condition.

"What are your plans now?"

Following the voice, I saw Meng Tingke sitting at the table drinking tea leisurely.

"Now we are going to separate, Sister Meng, take this," after handing a piece of mother-and-child sound transmission jade to Meng Tingke, Zhan Nianchuan continued to instruct: "I am going to meet Hu Weiwei, you follow me a hundred miles behind, and wait for my signal to act."

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