Raising Silkworms and Refining Gu from Mount Hundred Thousand

thump!

Zhou Qing threw Zhao Lie onto the grass and took off the monkey mask on his face.

"Er Qing, don't let him die."

"Puff."

Er Qing jumped on Zhang Jian's body, spun silk thread from his mouth, and plunged it into his neck.

Soon, the crystalline threads turned pitch black, Zhang Jian's green and black face gradually regained its color, and his breathing became much calmer.

At this time, a purple-black flying ant the size of a rice grain flew out from Zhang Jian's collar and hovered in front of Zhou Qing.

"I didn't expect to survive if I fell into your hands. Come on! The Zhao family will take revenge on us!" Zhang Jian said coldly.

Because when he went to Hantan for the first time, he found two different footprints on the mud at the edge of Hantan.

Through the contact just now, Zhao Lie's strength is not weak, at least he has perfect skin refining skills.

Looking at Zhao Lie who was trembling all over, Zhou Qing frowned.

"Master Qi, stop begging for mercy! It's useless. He killed Butler Zhao. He is afraid of the Zhao family's revenge and will never let us go!"

"You talk too much!" Zhou Qing frowned and reattached Zhao Lie's dislocated jaw.

After the final round of fighting, only two of the seven mutated purple fire ants were left.

"How can I believe what you say with a notorious reputation like yours?" Zhou Qing said quietly. It was about his family and life, so he could only be cruel.

"Shut up!" When Zhao Lie faced Zhang Jian, he shouted harshly.

The other one knocked down the meat-refining realm warrior who had just entered the forest.

"Ho! Ho!" Along with the sound of drinking water, Zhao Lie's body twitched violently.

"There is a kind of bear that is the most cruel and likes to play with its prey until it is half disabled and unable to resist.

"What do I ask and what do you answer?"

Greenhouse flowers that are pampered and have not experienced the baptism of blood and fire have poor overall quality.

"Did you search for the wine spring because you found the wine bug?!"

"Ah Qing, no! Uncle Zhou! Let me go! I won't retaliate against you because of a domestic slave. They are all my Zhao family's dogs. They will die if they die. I will give you money! House deed! Beauty!" What do you want?”

Zhou Qing didn't say anything and opened the folding fan in his hand.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I am Zhao Lie! My father is Zhao Shoucheng, the head of the Zhao family! I will give you whatever you want!"

But his actual combat experience was in shambles, and he was knocked down by Zhou Qing in one move.

"Gudu~! Gudu~!"

In the end, half of the fourteen mutated purple fire ants were killed by Taisui poison, and the remaining seven survived and acquired stronger toxicity.

"I only kill to protect myself. I don't like torturing others. You forced me to do this."

"Puff!" The green silk Gu pulled out the silk thread from Zhang Jian's neck and tied up Zhao Lie's body, leaving him unable to resist.

Zhou Qing's tone was unusually calm.

These two purple fire ants were fed with blood by Zhou Qing, and their connection with him became even closer.

bass!

The folding fan is wrapped with a layer of paper. When you press the button at the bottom, the paper fan instantly turns into a dark black iron fan.

"Go." Zhou Qing nodded.

"Have you ever seen a bear?"

Zhang Jian was unable to speak and looked a little stunned. He seemed to not understand why Zhou Qing suddenly mentioned the bear.

"Ho—! Ho—! Click—!"

In order to speed up their cultivation, Zhou Qing separated a small portion of Tai Sui meat to feed them.

The fourteen strongest mutated purple fire flying ants have all developed some spiritual intelligence.

At least two people have been to the edge of the cold pool.

Zhou Qing had reason to suspect that Zhang Jian had been to Hantan.

Before Zhao Lie could finish his words, Zhou Qing slashed his neck with a knife and passed out.

It's a pity that warriors in the flesh-refining realm have strong Qi and blood and are much more resistant to toxins than warriors in the skin-refining realm.

This folding fan was taken from Zhao Lie.

This fan alone is worth at least one hundred taels of silver.

As he spoke, Zhang Jian, who had regained a little strength, opened his mouth forcefully, wanting to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Zhou Qing suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Zhang Jian's mouth, and said coldly:

"No! Yes! There are also servants in my yard!" Zhao Lie was about to say no, but then changed his mind.

"We suspect that you killed Lin Qiu. Lin Qiu wanted to use the power of the Zhao family to deal with his uncle, and agreed to share the wine bug with me after finding it. We want to catch it and ask for your cooperation."

"ah!!"

On the contrary, Zhang Jian, who was knocked down by the mutated purple fire flying ants, was looking at him hatefully, showing no sign of surrendering.

At this time, Er Qing looked at Zhao Lie's rapidly withering thigh meat and expressed that he also wanted to eat it.

One of the two mutated purple fire flying ants knocked down Zhang Jian.

His jaw was removed by Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing sighed quietly.

"Who else knows about you following me?"

If it wasn't for the purpose of killing the enemy without anyone noticing, he wouldn't have brought two mutated purple fire flying ants with him.

Then, while the prey is conscious, it bites the prey bit by bit.

As he spoke, Zhou Qing turned his palm, and a crimson centipede more than a foot long crawled out.

"Now, it's your turn." Zhou Qing turned to look at Zhang Jian aside.

"Hmph!" Zhang Jian sneered, "You can try it, grandpa is waiting for you below!"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Lie said quickly.

"Why are you following me?" Zhou Qing said solemnly.

Only a "click" was heard, and Zhao Lie's begging for mercy stopped abruptly.

In terms of toxicity alone, Tai Sui Rou and Chi Yan are the strongest among his men.

"As expected of the ant king who was fed Tai Sui meat. It's so poisonous. It's a pity that one of them died."

Zhang Jian met Zhou Qing's gaze and said coldly.

Unless he is a muscle-training warrior whose physical body has been improved in all aspects and whose perception is keen, how can an ordinary warrior deliberately guard against a "mosquito".

The silent pain is more terrifying than the roar.

Let the prey die in the most painful way. "

"You can't kill me, otherwise the Zhao family will not let you go! There will be no place for you in the entire Pingan County, your..."

"Crack!" Zhou Qing removed Zhao Lie's chin again.

Purple Fire Flying Ants are small in size and highly concealable. If used for sneak attacks, they are far better than Red Flames.

"Puff."

Using a mutated purple fire flying ant to kill a meat-refining realm warrior without any damage was a gain after all.

The severe pain in his heart made Zhao Lie wake up from his coma.

Zhou Qing suddenly spoke.

Zhao Lie's eyes were red, his whole body was twitching, his mouth was opening and closing feebly, and his entire face was completely distorted. The veins on his face and neck protruded, squirming like earthworms.

Although the Purple Fire Flying Ant retreated immediately after biting the opponent, it was still shot to death.

The surface of the fan is dark and faintly red, and there must be a lot of black iron mixed into it.

"What a silver pewter tip."

It's just that Tai Sui Rou has little mobility. Chi Yan continues to grow, and its body length is close to one and a half feet. It is obviously unrealistic to use it for sneak attacks.

Then, under Zhang Jian's shocked gaze, a red centipede crawled to Zhao Lie's feet, gnawing at the flesh and blood on his calf, and finally bit out a hole and penetrated into the flesh.

After a month of feeding, the breeding of purple fire ants has entered the third round.

"If you want to commit suicide by biting your tongue, you have to bite the base of your tongue, close your mouth, and choke yourself to death with blood. You won't die if you bite this much."

Zhou Qing felt some pain in his body.

When Zhao Lie saw Zhou Qing's eyes resting on him, his face turned pale with fear and he kowtowed for mercy.

Er Qing also followed the wound and penetrated into Zhao Lie's body.

"If you cooperate well, I can let you die without pain. Otherwise, I will let you know that there are things in this world that are thousands of times more terrifying than death. Don't force me!"

Zhou Qing seemed to be unable to bear to see Zhao Lie's miserable condition, so he turned his head to look at Zhang Jian and sighed softly.

"Please don't force me"