Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 380 The Cicada of Spring and Autumn
"I thought you, a desperate Saburo, would not dare to come today!" Just as Ren Qinglian was thinking wildly, a woman's voice came from the depths of the medicine garden.

When Ren Qinglian saw the person coming, she couldn't help but twitch.Because he eats the most, the number of insects used to raise him is also the largest, and gradually he has the nickname of Desperate Saburo.

There is a saying that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. For the maids under the Blood Moon Demon Fairy, the insect trainer is the pig in their eyes, and Ren Qinglian is exactly the fattest existence.There is also a saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. No, since Ren Qinglian became famous, the burden on him has become heavier.

Just like this demon woman named Mo Ji in front of me, Lu Yu's inspector, since he knew Ren Qinglian's ability, he was exempted from the task of raising those ordinary insects, and was specially used to serve some insects with strange tempers and strange abilities. king.

For Ren Qinglian, these insect kings naturally cannot have the slightest impact on his physical body, but will continue to open up his blood and meridians after entering his body, secreting various strange forces to transform and strengthen his body Physical body, but relatively, the insect king is notoriously difficult to serve, and the suffering suffered during this period is naturally unimaginable for ordinary people.

Although Mo Ji had a teasing look on her face, she wasn't actually making fun of it. After all, in her opinion, Ren Qinglian must have been spoiled by that nine-winged thunder cricket yesterday. The worm king tortured him so much that he felt like dying, and his whole body was ravaged by the powerful thunder force.Mo Ji and the maids made a private bet on whether this desperate Saburo would dare to continue coming today.After all, even those insect trainers who raise common insects have to rest for three to five days every once in a while, otherwise no one can survive this kind of torture.

Little did he know that Ren Qinglian seemed to be tortured miserably by the nine-winged thunder cricket, but the harvest was also huge. With the help of the power of the insect king, he tempered his meridians to adapt to the innate power of wind and thunder. Now as long as he is willing, he can You can regard yourself as a magic weapon like a wind and thunder ball, and use the power of trapping the sky similar to that of the ancestor of the trap, to trap other people's attacks. This ability is somewhat similar to the supernatural power in Buddhist legends.But thinking of the experience yesterday, Ren Qinglian couldn't help shivering.

Seeing his expression, Mo Ji chuckled secretly. She was in a good mood, because when she bet on Ren Qinglian with others, she made a small profit by betting on the winner.However, Ren Qinglian knew the danger hidden behind the witch's smile, so she must be thinking about finding some strange insect mother to torture him.Sure enough, Mo Ji laughed and said: "Hmph, why are you pretending to be cruel, it seems that this girl wants to talk to you!" Ren Qinglian still didn't say a word, he just knew Lu Yu's memory, and was afraid to speak What's wrong with showing off, after all, all the monks in the demon world are practicing some weird secret techniques, and the revolution has not yet succeeded, so he dare not be careless.Just listen to the witch continue: "Okay, let's take you to meet the most mysterious and powerful insect king here today!"

Ren Qinglian's heart moved, thinking of Lu Yu's memory, she couldn't help asking: "Chun Qiu Cicada!?" , is also the only insect in the hands of the Blood Moon Bewitching Fairy that involves the power of time. Although it is the insect king, this Spring Autumn Cicada is very hypocritical and never gives birth to babies. Therefore, in the entire magic weapon space, there is actually only this It's just Spring and Autumn Cicada.

The ambition of the Blood Moon Bewitching Fairy is obviously great. She collects these insects with different abilities in order to deprive them of all kinds of powerful and strange abilities with the help of the big puppet technique.The so-called space is king and time is respect. Spring Autumn Cicada is the supreme insect king in this area. Not everyone dares to approach the terrifying energy storm.In Lu Yu's memory, there was once an insect trainer who wanted to steal the Spring Autumn Cicada, but when he approached that area, he was strangled to pieces by the terrifying forces around him.

Therefore, even though she knew the existence of this insect, Ren Qinglian never thought of seeing it before she was fully sure.Now with Mo Ji's light, it is easy to see this strange and mysterious insect.

Just as Ren Qinglian was staring straight at the Spring Autumn Cicada lying on its back in the stone trough, an old woman tremblingly came out from a room not far away. With a crisp cry, she turned over and continued to lie down, letting Qinglian look up and down.

"Grandma is making medicine for this little cicada again?" Mo Ji asked with a smile.

The old woman smiled and threw the few pills in her hand into the stone trough, and saw that Spring Autumn Cicada stretched out her legs and started to eat one of the pills.

Ren Qinglian couldn't help laughing, and found that the old woman in front of her had the peak strength of Da Luo Jinxian, she was secretly surprised, and didn't dare to stare at the insect king for too long, but as Spring Autumn Cicada feasted, an extremely weak power of time still Caught by him, he was horrified: "What kind of medicine this old woman concocted has the power of time!"

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the old woman laughing and said: "Yes, it takes a lot of effort to refine the Time Pill. Master Cicada has a big appetite, but the old man dare not slack off for a moment! Miss Mo, why do you have time to come and see it today? Are you old?"

"The Pill of Time?" Ren Qinglian thought to herself, the name is clear at a glance, but it can be seen that the level of this old woman's alchemy is not low, and she doesn't know who is stronger or weaker than the old wood fairy Shibagong in his dantian world.

Mo Ji giggled: "I brought a funny kid this time, it should help grandma's little cicada."

The old woman squinted at Ren Qinglian, grinned and said, "He?"

"Grandma, don't believe it, this kid is immune to a hundred medicines, I guess, even if you give him all the medicines in the medicine garden outside, he can take it all at once..." Mo Ji said with a proud face.

"But that light and dark mandala is not an ordinary herb. Those people just ate a little bit before, not to mention dying of aging or self-explosion. He..." The old woman said in disbelief, but Ren Qinglian's complexion changed drastically. , Realizing that something bad will definitely happen to me next.

(End of this chapter)