ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Elders have seen many young people who are arrogant about their own talents.

Buta is one of them.

Seeing Du Xinghe's insistence, the elder did not throw cold water on her anymore, but instead invited her to live in the clan, so that he could teach her the method of cultivating Gu and teach her how to make the heavenly scorpion in her body become more powerful: "The better the initial quality of the native Gu worm. , you can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing, but as long as you cultivate it with your heart, you may not fall behind others in the future.”

When I cross the galaxy and taste the benefits of cultivating Gu, I will naturally become one of them.

Atulin walked to her side and bowed: "Please allow me to point out the location of the Gu pattern for my ancestor."

After getting Du Xinghe's consent, Artu stretched out his bare hand and touched her lower back. The place he touched evoked a sense of coldness, and the outline of a fairy scorpion was faintly visible:
  "Everyone in the world misunderstands that Gu cultivators use their bodies to feed insects. In fact, fairy insects are equivalent to the swords in the hands of sword cultivators, but the swords in the hands of sword cultivators can change owners, and even if the owner dies and disappears, the native Gu worms will not be used by others. They will die together, and it will be equivalent to the way of our monks."

The elder asked the clan leader to fetch a wooden box and handed it to Du Xinghe, saying: "You said your name is Du Xinghe? That's fate. This sutra is "Gu Shen Jue". Only those who have a high-grade immortal insect or above can cultivate Gu. Lian, it’s been a long time since the clan has seen such a young man favored by Master Gu Ling… But this scroll cannot be taken out of the clan, you must return it to me before you leave.”

The wooden box is covered with patterns engraved in fine silver. Just by holding it in your hand, you can feel its ancient aura.

Du Xinghe immediately understood that the Wu Clan really regarded her as one of their own.

The other party gave him all his money, and she accepted it unceremoniously and stood up at the same time:

"Thank you, elder, for preaching and borrowing scriptures."

The elder nodded and asked Atulin to lead Du Xinghe to where he lived.

As soon as she left, Buta couldn't sit still: "How can you give "Gu Shen Jue" to an outsider? Even if she has a heaven-grade fairy insect in her body, she is not from the Wu clan."

Buta got a high-grade Immortal Gu this time. Looking at this generation, he was the best, but he was outclassed by a foreign monk who came out halfway. He was already young and vigorous, so how could he have the idea of ​​cherishing his talent?

In his opinion, the Gu spirit, the elder and his biological father were all crazy.

The patriarch frowned and scolded: "Be presumptuous, pay attention to your attitude when talking to the elders."

"Buta's impatience needs to be nurtured,"

The elder laughed and said: "If she were just a casual cultivator who got favored by Master Gu Spirit for no reason today and was gifted with heavenly-grade fairy insects, I would treat her to delicious food and drink, and I would not teach her a single word on how to control Gu. , but she has formed a contract with Master Gu Ling, and holds the key to the reproduction of fairy insects... Even if she was not a member of the Wu tribe before, she should be in the future."

A monk recognized as a good swordsman will be looked down upon by fellow swordsmen.

The same is true for Gu cultivators.

Now that we can make good friends, what if we sell another favor?

"Don't be discouraged, show me your natal Gu." The elder waved.

Buta responded, and a green spider jumped out from between his eyebrows, and jumped meekly in front of the two elders. The elders picked it up and looked at it carefully, with a look of satisfaction on their faces:
  "Take the child back and teach him well. He and Atulin are the hope of our new generation of the Witch Clan."

"Buta, you have to remember that not being gifted with a Heavenly Grade Immortal Insect is not necessarily a misfortune."

"Gu cultivators must satisfy the desires of immortal insects. The higher the level of the immortal insects, the more difficult it is to satisfy their desires!"

……

In the Valley of the Five Immortals, there are endless tree houses. Crossing the star river and following Atulin, they gradually go deep into the valley.

"We have left you the best house, and I have been cleaning it these two days." Atulin raised her face, her watery eyes clear and bright: "I have always lived in the clan, and I have never been there. I've been outside and haven't seen anyone outside... Brother was too rude to you when we were at the altar, so I apologize to you on his behalf."

"Small things."

Crossing the Galaxy doesn't take it seriously.

"Then can we be friends?"

Atulin's little face turned red, and her eyes were full of longing for her friends of the same age.

"I won't stay here for a long time. I have my own cave in Bayou Nanling. As long as you don't disturb me when I'm practicing," Du Xinghe said, remembering that he also wanted to know more information about the witch clan and Gu cultivators. Then he softened his tone: "I left Jiuyang Sect because I am not good at words and have no friends. If you want a handkerchief, then you have found the wrong person."

...It's slowing down, but it doesn't seem to be slowing down.

Du Xinghe smacked his lips and consciously tried his best.

Atulin took a step forward with a sweet smile: "It doesn't matter, let's chat when we have free time. I'll tell you about the Witch Clan, and you tell me about the outside world."

From the fact that Atulin had called her "fellow Taoist" before, Du Xinghe guessed that she had some knowledge of the monks' rules in Pingyun Continent.

She is like a little girl who has been isolated in her clan since she was a child, but is full of curiosity about the outside world.

Du Xinghe nodded: "As long as it doesn't disturb my practice, the rest is up to you."

After sending Atulin away, she wanted to cut out a paper mannequin to send a message back to the cave, but she was worried that it would not be able to pass through most of Bayou Nanling.

She paused and thought of the fat scorpion in her anger.

The fat little scorpion lying down: "..."

It's just a newborn cub!

This is not a long journey it should endure!

Du Xinghe drove it out of the air sea without mercy and stuffed the written letter into its pliers: "Send it back to my cave."

She sent a message back, telling them not to worry, and bringing back some spiritual rice. She would eat spiritual rice every day to increase her cultivation speed.

The little fat scorpion was stunned after hearing this.

So it not only has to deliver letters, but also has to carry rice back?
  Scorpio life is difficult.

……

After settling in the Wu Clan, Du Xinghe started the "Gu God Technique" and first briefly observed the content of the technique.

Atulin said that the immortal insect should be fed with spiritual power, essence and poison, and then let it feed back to the monk during practice. The natal Gu insect is equivalent to the monk's "shadow clone". If the two are practiced at the same time, one person will have double the results.

And "Gu Shen Jue" takes this point to the extreme and can achieve three or even four times the effect!
  Therefore, it has extremely high requirements on the level of fairy insects possessed by monks.

Fairy insects of medium quality and below cannot carry that much power by themselves.

Each fairy insect has its own unique preferences.

Those who are fond of lewdness will tempt monks to indulge in sexual intercourse and wander around the land of fireworks.

If there are people who are good at killing, the order encourages the monks to go on a killing spree. If nothing happens, they will go to the pigsty and kill two pigs to relieve their addiction.

When the little fat scorpion was panting and carrying a heavy rice bag back to the Wu tribe, Du Xinghe had a feeling with it face to face and found that it liked to watch her suffer.

Du Xinghe lifted the back of its neck and shook it: "Didn't I say that you can't live even if I die? You actually expect me to suffer."

She felt something in her heart and drew a slash on her arm with her sword.

The originally transparent scorpion body actually lit up with a little crystal light.

Taking this matter with him, Du Xinghe went to visit the elders of the Wu clan again.

Seeing her coming, the elder expected it: "You must be here for the characteristics of the heavenly-grade fairy insects?"

Du Xinghe told the whole story. He took out a golden toad from his chest. There was a round bright ruby ​​inlaid on the back of the toad: "There are not many monks in the Wu Clan who can receive heaven-grade fairy insects. I am one of them." one."

"It's called willingness."

"Every time a person connected to my blood dies, its power becomes stronger." After hearing this, Du Xinghe felt that the little fat scorpion was not bad to him.

She didn't know where her original parents and relatives were, and any mortal who could let her daughter live on the street as a wild child would probably not survive long ago. However, she thought about it: "Then if we continue to give birth to the next generation, wouldn't our power be infinitely multiplied?"

After birth, they are naturally greeted by abnormal death.

In the world of immortality, there are as many people as crucian carp crossing the river in pursuit of power and madness. Du Xinghe looked at the elder calmly, his wrinkled face twitching at the corner of his mouth: "Everyone will ask this when they hear the desire to give up, but there is no such thing. Yes, because when the next generation born in exchange for power dies, I won’t be sad, only filled with ecstasy that I will soon have to enter again.”

Du Xinghe: "Have you tried it?"

He smiled again: "I tried."

There was silence in the tree house. The elder looked away and asked her: "Have you given your natal Gu insect a name?"

In the air sea, the crystal-like little scorpion cocked its head.

Du Xinghe said: "I'll call you Xiaopang for now."

slap.

Xiaopang lay back down again.

……

Fortunately, satisfying voodoo desires is only part of raising voodoos.

It doesn’t mean that it cannot be used if it is not satisfied.

Du Xinghe took Xiaopang back to the tree house and started practicing again.

However, this time I am practicing with Xiao Xie.

"Gu Shen Jue" is divided into five levels, "Scorpion Shadow", "Snake Slough", "Erosion Spider", "Toad Cry", and "Centupe Sacrifice". They are named after five poisons and contain the art of controlling insects. Immortal Gu is The leader of all poisons, if you master this power, you can make all poisons obey your orders.

Atulin found a bucket full of poisonous weeds every day and brought them over to feed Xiaopang.

It's just that after the little fat guy is full, he often doesn't like to move.

Regarding the situation, Atulin said with a smile: "The ancestors refined its power, but the poison is still in its body. It is natural for it to be greedy and lazy after satisfying its appetite."

It can be seen that this is the normal state of fairy insects.

Du Xinghe directly took out the soul-gathering Jiedufan he had prepared on his body, crushed it and poured it into the little fat belly, eliminating all the poison in his body, leaving him empty for a second and returning to his hungry state.

"You're hungry now."

The little fat man sighed in despair, trying to spit out the nasty pills, but in vain.

Damn!
  It ate a bucket full of poisonous weeds, as if it hadn't eaten at all!
  The owner has not even begun to taste the pain, but it is already in great pain.

The good thing about the Wu Clan is that all poisons are readily available, and Atulin delivers them to her, saving her a lot of trouble.

But Du Xinghe never liked living in other people's places. She was worried about Xinyue and Shenshui's cultivation progress, so after writing down all the contents of "Gu Shen Jue", she submitted her resignation to the clan leader and elders.

Seeing that she had decided to leave, the two of them did not try to stay. They just said: "You have a fairy insect in your body. Next time you come near the tribe, it will lead the way for you and will always keep a house for you. It will not let others live in it." . Our witch clan is united. If you go out and meet your fellow witches in trouble, you can ask them for help."

Compared with the big sects, the Wu Clan is more full of warmth and warmth.

In the memory of the original owner, the Jiuyang Sect would only tell her not to disgrace the sect and Venerable Yuan Ming in front of outsiders.

Du Xinghe nodded: "If I encounter someone of the same race, I will also lend a helping hand."

She doesn't like to say tender words.

But as long as he said it, he would do it. It can be seen that in a short period of time, he was successfully won over by the elders of the Wu clan.

The good intentions are true, the actions are true, and the motivation behind them is beyond the reach of the stars.

Before she left, the Gu Xiu girl who was as delicate and lovely as a flower reluctantly held her hand:
  "Why is our ancestor leaving? If I had known you were leaving so soon, I wouldn't have stopped talking in circles!"

"Do you have something to say?"

Du Xinghe remembers that when she was in the secret realm, there was a young man named Bai Tu beside Atulin who was very attentive to her. She is indeed very good-looking, with snow-white skin and clean and lively eyebrows, but her figure is a bit flat and has almost no female features.

During these days, the two did have a lot of exchanges.

But Du Xinghe didn't notice that she was "circling". What kind of circle was she traveling in? Did he want her to take her with him? From her words, one can hear the desire to travel around the world.

Atulin said:

"I like you, can I become a Taoist couple with you?"

"……what?"

Du Xinghe was a little stunned, and then said: "Although I don't want to have sex with women before I achieve enlightenment, in theory, I like men."

Atulin was even more happy: "That's good, I'm a man!"

"……what?"

Du Xinghe asked him if he was not a saint from the Witch Clan?

Atulin is still smiling:
  "Sainthood is my identity, but I am a boy. Brother has always wanted a sister, so he insisted on treating me as a girl."

The young people in the Wu clan have inexhaustible raw energy and enthusiasm. He yearned for her with eyes full of eyes: "You are not much older than me, but you are knowledgeable, powerful, and more beautiful than a dahlia. I just like you, do you like me?"

Du Xinghe pushed his hand away and said, "Thank you, but no."

Atulin, who was rejected, was not discouraged. He thought for a moment: "The man next to the ancestor at the altar is your Taoist companion? I can accept serving a girl together. You are so powerful, I am not the only one." It’s also normal.”

"..."

It took a while after Du Xinghe realized that he was talking about Xinyue who was disguised as a man.

Where did the words go? She laughed and said bluntly: "I am only interested in cultivation, but you can find a better one——"

Atulin wanted to say that her ancestors were very good.

Du Xinghe then finished the second half of the sentence: "Not the best like me."

The sword energy buzzed and came out of its sheath. She lightly jumped onto the sword and left without saying another word to him.

Others' likes and dislikes are their freedom, but have nothing to do with her.

If she is in a good mood and says a few words, it is their business whether they listen or not.

After passing through most of Bayou Nanling, Du Xinghe passed by the edge of Nanling before returning to the cave, and felt a familiar scent from a distance.

While she quickly concealed her aura, she glanced in that direction.

After just one glance, she looked away.

If I read it correctly, it was the beloved little junior sister of Jiuyang Sect.

Little Fatty Scorpion really can’t think of a nice name! ! pain