Matchless Pill God

35. Parasites baptism

 

Translator: Flying Lines

 

Floating Cloud Academy, inner academy.

Numerous villas stood on the vast mountainside, with pavilions, towers and dense spiritual air. It was definitely a geomantically precious place.

This was where the leaders of each class in the inner academy lived.

The inner academy was divided into four classes: Heaven, Earth, Dark, and Yellow (Dark refers to the color of sky, while yellow refers to the color of earth. These four words come from an ancient Chinese book.

) There are dozens of people in each class, and the best student in the class was the chief.

Becoming the chief naturally being him or her many benefits. In addition to calssics, martial arts, and spirit pills, there was also an independent residence.

These perks really made ordinary students jealous.

Inside one of the villas.

“Young Master Qing.”

Zhao Ming walked in and felt the wave of meta force that was several times denser than outside. He looked around with envy, and finally his eyes fell on Zhao Qingcang who was facing away from him.

“I heard that Qin Sheng successfully entered the elite class of the outer academy?” Zhao Qingcang asked weakly, his voice cold.

“Right.”

“Humph, this child is really a maggot! The wasteland beast tide even couldn’t deprive his life!” Zhao Qingcang was full of killing intent.

“You go to the elite class and keep an eye on him. I’ll see how long he can hold on!”

“Yes!”

Zhao Ming nodded and left the villa immediately.

After Zhao Ming’s leaving, Zhao Qingcang turned his head. There was an ugly scar on his handsome face, and a hint of dead aura between his brows. The other half of his face was rotten after all.

“Qin Sheng, I want you to die a horrible death!”

Zhao Qingcang was full of hatred.

On that day, facing the corpse king, he suffered a great loss, and even his handsome face was eroded.

“Tsk, it’s easy to kill a boy in the arteries-through realm.” A black-robed old man walked out from the dark.

“Elder Tu, do it.”

The poison of the corpse king was like maggots feeding on his bones. Zhao Qingcang had been abolished. He decided to accept the baptism from the black-robed old man to destroy his foundation and rebuild it.

“Prepare to be baptized with parasites, and there is no going back.” The black-robed old man said indifferently.

Parasites baptism was actually a method of fighting poison with poison. He could digest the poison of the corpse king, and make yourself a parasite man. Of course, as long as he took the medicine regularly, he could use the power of the parasites and become a sober parasite man.

This method had been very popular in the Yin Evil Sect back then. But it had too much side effects and was cruel, so it had been long since disappeared. No one expected this evil sorcery to reappear in the world!

Zhao Qingcang jumped into a water tank, naked and topless. Most of his body had been corroded by corpse poison. If he could find a cure, he would be killed in a few days!

The black-robed old man flipped his hand, and an clay pot appeared in his hand. He opened it, and a bug crawled out

with a disgusting smell.

Zhao Qingcang’s gaze fell on the bug, and he couldn’t help shaking. His hideous face was full of fear.

It would be better for him to die than accept the baptism of this kind of bug.

However, he had been poisoned by the corpse king and the poison had penetrated into his bones. This kind of poison was difficult to cure even for a third-level pill alchemist. Moreover, where could he find a third-level pill alchemist in a remote place like Dayan?

However, there was someone in Dayan who could remove the poison of the corpse king.

That was Qin Sheng whom Zhao Qingcang hated to guts.

Zhao Qingcang was so arrogant and had grudges with the Qin family. How could he put aside his pride to beg Qin Sheng to remove the poison of the corpse king.

“It’s still not late to regret. Once baptized by the parasite, you will completely become a peripheral disciple of my Yin Evil Sect. You will sacrifice your soul to the sect, and promise to never betray the sect.” The black-robed old man said gloomily .

Zhao Qingcang took a deep breath and felt humiliated when he thought of his rotten face.

He had no choice, and said solemnly, “Let’s start!”

The black-robed old man nodded, two beams of excitement flashing in his turbid eyes, and when he turned the clay pot, ferocious parasites were poured down…