Raising Silkworms and Refining Gu from Mount Hundred Thousand

"Crunch! Crunch!"

The sound of chewing and gnawing was heard in Zhao Lie's body.

Looking at Zhao Lie's miserable condition, Zhang Jian's hair stood on end.

When Zhou Qing looked at him with compassion, his scalp felt numb and his brain seemed to explode.

With the addition of Er Qing, Zhao Lie's pain soon ended.

Chi Yan didn't dare to snatch Zhao Lie's essence and blood from it, and the gnawing noises were much smaller.

He spent most of the afternoon in the martial arts studio practicing Baiyun Palm.

In other words, Zhao Lie took more than three hundred taels of silver with him when he went out casually.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye it was twenty days again.

"Shh!" Zhou Qing stepped forward quickly and motioned for grandma to be silent.

But Zhang Jian was too cooperative, which was really suspicious.

There are corpses in Jiuquan, but that doesn't really mean anything.

Back in town, Zhou Qing immediately sent the pheasant and snow rabbit to Baiweilou and sold them for 620 cash.

"Puff." Er Qing appeared next to Zhang Jian's body.

"Eat."

Zhou Qing poured the golden beans into his money bag.

Then he went to the backyard of the martial arts school to get meat meals for the next few days.

"Although you lied to me, I still let you go out of mercy."

However, they went to bed early at night because they had to inspect the Zhao family's various properties in the town during the day. "

"Where's the secret book?" Zhou Qing groped around on Zhang Jian's body and found a money bag with only four pieces of silver in it.

Occasionally spend a whole day in the mountains.

Erqing, Golden Silkworm, Red Flame, and Purple Fire Flying Ant all went out to help him catch a snow rabbit and two pheasants.

"Very good, continue." Zhou Qing nodded.

Fortunately, it was still dark when he went out, so he had time to get back before dark.

Taking advantage of this time, he practiced the 'Fengxing Slash' sword technique to the 'proficient' stage.

During this period, in order to repay my life-saving grace, he guided me in martial arts training, and I also broke through the barrier. "

"Later, members of the Wushen Cult showed up in the town, and the man left the town.

Zhou Qing found the basket left on the mountain, put the parcel under the basket, and filled it with a basket full of mulberry leaves.

"Hoo~!" Zhou Qing returned to the silkworm room and lay on the wooden bed with a long sigh.

Zhou Qing maintained the same regular schedule as before.

Zhou Qing said suddenly.

After the level is improved, these third-rate martial arts are easy to master.

Zhou Qing even believed that it was Zhang Jian who killed the traitor to the Witch God Cult.

In just a dozen breaths, Zhao Lie's body turned into a skinny mummy. The originally shiny skin became like dry and rotten tree bark, as if it would turn into powder with just a pinch of hand.

"Don't you really want me to sneak into Zhao's house to find the secret book?"

After regaining a little strength, he took out the purse filled with gold beans and silver, took a deep breath of the smell of copper, and put the purse under the floor tiles to hide it.

"Grandma, I want to eat braised pork tonight." Zhou Qing said with a smile.

"Only the servants and us little stewards live in the southeast corner. The strongest warriors living near my room are two third-class diners in the meat-refining realm.

In the evening, I practiced the Blue Water Kung Fu.

"If it's true or false, you can find out if you go to Hantan."

"I'm looking for Jiuquan because I met a member of the Witch God Sect before, and he was parasitized by the green silk Gu!"

Finally he returned home.

While Er Qing was eating, Zhou Qing began to touch the corpse. He found twenty-nine golden beans and dozens of taels of silver from Zhao Lie's body.

Then he took out the corpse-transforming water from the package he carried.

Otherwise, if someone is a drunkard, I won't do it." At this point, Zhang Jian's face was full of reluctance.

Zhang Jian is as clean as pouring beans through a bamboo tube.

"Such a good thing is gone."

The body instantly emitted white smoke.

"I have been in the mountains all day today! I plan to go to the county seat in a few days,"

"You and She Quanyi went up the mountain together, didn't you find Jiuquan?" Zhang Jian asked back.

"Where is the wine fountain?"

Ten days ago, news spread in the city that the seventh son of the Zhao family was missing.

"I placed the secret book in the southeast corner of the Zhao Mansion's backyard, under the first floor tile on the right side of the foot of the bed.

Finally, there is the meat-refining realm warrior who was sucked dry by Er Qing from the beginning.

"That man's green silk Gu was almost able to grow into a wine bug, but he was discovered. As a result, he betrayed the Witch God Cult and was hunted down by the members of the Witch God Cult. He was seriously injured, but I rescued him."

Before going down the mountain, he smeared some mud on his body and pretended to fall.

evening.

"Madman! Monster!! Monster!!!"

When going down the mountain, he carried two pheasants in one hand and a snowshoe hare in the other. With his powerful eagle vision, he deliberately met a few mountain people, showed off today's harvest, and then walked down the mountain road near the mulberry picking village. Up the mountain.

"Are there any masters living in the backyard of Zhao Mansion? How is the guard situation?" Zhou Qing said in a deep voice.

"Zhou Qing! You're cruel!" Zhang Jian roared.

Lin Qiu didn't have the formula for corpse-turning water on his body, so he didn't know if he could buy it in the county town.

It's a pity that I know the way to Jiuquan, but I can't avoid the miasma.

Zhou Qing murmured to himself.

"It seems I can't go to the county seat."

"Later, he was too seriously injured, his energy and blood were greatly damaged, and he was unable to continue cultivating the wine bugs, so he put the green silk Gu into the wine spring.

"You!" Zhang Jian's expression changed, "You have already"

In the morning, we went up the mountain to collect mulberry, hunt and raise gu.

Without the powerful energy and blood brought by Buxue Powder, Zhou Qing's cultivation speed was much slower.

But it's all about safety.

Zhou Qing's hands were like iron pliers, tightly squeezing Zhang Jian's neck, "You are overcooperating!"

There are about one tael per golden bean.

"Then what?" Zhou Qing's eyes narrowed, remembering the corpse Er Qing found under the Jiuquan.

People who have escaped from the Witch God Cult will come back and entrust the secret book to him before they die in order to repay the kindness of saving their lives. No matter how it sounds, it sounds like a temporary lie.

Zhang Jian explained.

The secret book contains blood refining methods for refining Gu insects, as well as an inner strength and mental method called the 'Hundred Poison Manual'. "

"Remember, then I'll buy some meat for dinner." Grandma nodded, put down the broom and went out without asking any more questions.

It's useless to be afraid even if you know you're going to die.

Zhang Jian continued.

"Say it." Zhou Qing looked at Zhang Jian calmly.

Not long after, he came back to me with his last breath and entrusted me with all the secret books and wine bugs he had with him.

With a crisp sound, Zhou Qing broke Zhang Jian's neck.

With Zhou Qing's approval, Er Qing got into Zhang Jian's body and started feasting on it.

The last time, he and Lin Qiu went out at the same time, and Lin Qiu died.

But if they were subjected to such inhumane torture before death, I'm afraid not many people could bear it.

"You will definitely do it." Zhang Jian's face was full of resentment.

According to the gold and silver exchange ratio of the Jin Dynasty, one tael of gold can be exchanged for ten taels of silver, but ten taels of silver will never be exchanged for one tael of gold.

"Very good." Zhou Qing nodded.

"I hope you fulfill your promise!" Zhang Jian closed his eyes, looking like he was being slaughtered.

"Crack!"

Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows and his eyes changed slightly.

It takes at least twelve taels of silver to exchange for one tael of gold.

Zhou Qing used the kettle he brought with him to wash away the more conspicuous blood stains in the forest, put on his monkey mask, and ran non-stop in the direction of Black Wind Mountain.

Watching the last drop of corpse-turning water fall from the porcelain bottle, Zhou Qing felt a little pity.

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When Zhao Lie's body turned into pus, Zhou Qing poured it on Zhang Jian, who had become a mummy.

"Actually, I have been to Jiuquan. In addition to the wine bugs, I also found a corpse in it. Whose body do you think it belongs to?"

Zhou Qing let go of the hand holding Zhang Jian's mouth, and his emotions collapsed.

"As expected of a rich man!"

"Ah Qing, you're not going to the county town." Grandma was sweeping the floor in the yard. When she saw Zhou Qing coming back with a basket on his back, she looked confused.

I remember back then, he ate wild vegetable bran porridge for half a month for the registration fee of thirty taels of silver.

This time, he went out at the same time as Zhao Lie, Zhang Jian and other three people, and the three disappeared together again, which was too suspicious.

"I know!" Although grandma was a little lame, her steps were not slow.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement. Zhang Jian opened his eyes and saw Zhou Qing with a sneer on his face.

In recent days, many 'suspicious' people have been taken to the Yamen for questioning.

"It's time to show off." Zhou Qing looked at the increasingly solid cloud of fourth qi and blood on his arm, and decided to add some insurance to himself.