Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1700: The strong eats the weak and plants the flower brand
  "I'll take it myself! Take it myself!" the Karma Spider said while vomiting blood.

Although a thousand kilograms of causal spider silk will really damage the origin and make the road hopeless, it is better than dying in the sky. There is hope while alive.

The silk is as white as snow and as fine as mist.

It spits out continuously and winds up into white balls the size of quail eggs.

Zhang Yan contentedly put all these into the system space.

As time went by, looking at more and more silk balls in the system space, the corners of Zhang Yan's lips became more and more hooked, and he couldn't stop smiling.

That handsome face coupled with that bright smile, the effect is definitely more than one plus one equals two.

Bixiao was already looking at it blankly, confused as to what day it was.

In contrast to them, the Karma Spider's eyes became increasingly gray and despairing.

Every spider thread in it is its hard work, its path, and its destiny!

Although the Karma Spider has long known that it may have no chance of being on the road in this life, this does not mean that it has never had hope.

Now I'm afraid this last glimmer of hope is gone!

It’s great! If it hadn't been for that glimmer of hope, I wouldn't have been obsessed with it. If I hadn't been obsessed with it, I wouldn't have moved my home near the saint's ashram, and there wouldn't have been this sudden disaster!
  Time is also destiny!

Cause and effect spider, full of desolation.

In fact, over the years, its pursuit of the great road has long faded.

The most valuable thing about demons is self-awareness.

Now it just wants to live well!

But now that its origin is damaged, how much life is left on it?

The ant is still living an ignoble existence. He just wants to live. Why is it so difficult?

God bless the demon clan!
  The Karmic Spider looked at Zhang Yan with no hatred in his eyes. His skills were inferior to others, and he was willing to admit defeat. This was the ancient rule.

But there is deep resentment and sadness inside.

They are the disciples of these saints, the most gifted sons of heaven!
  How jealous is that? !
  He is so aloof that he will probably never realize how hard it is for little people like them without talent to survive!
  The sadness in the eyes of the causal spider infected Zhang Yan.

That is a cry of despair against fate! Zhang Yan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he pursed his lips and fell silent.

"Can I go?" By the time they finished collecting a thousand kilograms of Karma spider silk, the Karma spider was already dying.

Its voice was indifferent and decadent, with a sense of resignation.

It was already injured, and its origin was seriously injured, and now it is just lingering on.

We need to find a new place for it to recover quickly.

Otherwise, when its little brothers wake up, it may be the first one to be killed.

The law of the jungle is so cruel in prehistoric times.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yan sighed. After all, he couldn't bear it and gave the Karma Spider a drop of Spiritual Spring Dew.

In fact, this was originally used to exchange for the Karma Spider silk, if the Karma Spider hadn't started fighting at the slightest disagreement.

After all, Zhang Yan is different from these people who were born and raised in the wilderness.

He understood that the jungle of the jungle cannot despise life.

As soon as he received that good thing, the Karma Spider swallowed the Spiritual Spring Dew into his stomach with a fierce breath.

In this ancient land, for a weak person like it, only what it eats can be considered its own.

The potency of the medicine is slightly dissolved, and a large part of it has not yet been completely refined.

Karma Spider felt that the original injury had been mostly healed.

The elements, whose originally sluggish vitality was almost exhausted, were also soaring.

Maybe it can really break through the late Golden Immortal stage!
  The Karma Spider was surprised, happy, and a little resentful at the same time.

There is such a good baby, you should have told me earlier!

In vain, he was injured and lost half his life.

(End of this chapter)