MTL - Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System-Chapter 19 This main quest is too hard to do

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"roll!"

Han Qian glanced at Zhao Hao, "Dare to trouble my brother, since we've known each other for so long, we won't settle the account with you, as far as you go."

Zhao Hao was about to cry, "Senior brother, I have done so many things for you over the years."

"You did a good job. You don't need to do it again in the future. You have a good talent. Go and cultivate yourself." Han Qian didn't even bother to look at him again.

done.

Bai Bing sighed with emotion, this task was really easy to do, and it was done with a single pill.

The retreat time was set for tonight, which was specially requested by Bai Bing.

Han Qian attaches great importance to this medicinal pill. He wanted to prepare for more time, but Bai Bing asked for it to be as soon as possible, so he had to choose an auspicious time and set it at midnight.

"I'm about to swallow the medicine pill, is Junior Brother ready to observe?"

"I'm ready too." Bai Bing brought a small stool over.

The place of retreat is in the large courtyard. This Han Qian seems to have a high status in the Qingyun Sect, and has a large house.

The surrounding greenery is shady, no one is disturbed, and there is an array of shielding.

Han Qian looked at the small stool in Bai Bing's hand, and the bag of fried edamame that he bought from nowhere, feeling suffocated and panicked.

He suddenly understood Zhao Hao's feelings about crying to him.

He opened the small box, looked at the constantly wriggling bugs, and glanced at Bai Bing, "Before this, I want to tell you something."

"Brother Han, what's your warning?" Bai Bing opened the bag, sprinkled some salt and pepper in it, squeezed the mouth of the bag and shook it vigorously.

Han Qian stared at him, "He told me everything that happened between you and Zhao Hao in Zhenxian Tower, I don't think it's alright, but I hope you don't repeat the same tricks on me and make small calculations.

Since I am willing to recognize you as a brother, I will not betray my promise. I hope you really just watch it honestly. "

Bai Bing was shocked. He knew it all. If the system arranges tasks and asks for harassment, what should we do?

"Understood!" Bai Bing put away the edamame, with a serious expression, and sat upright obediently.

Han Qian continued: "No matter what happens, I don't want you to make any movement around me. The Jindan period is very unusual. If I go into trouble, I may lose my mind at that time. The first one to die. Maybe it's you."

"learn!"

Bai Bing assured: "I'll just watch it quietly, no matter what happens, I'll never make a sound!"

Only then did Han Qian get up, check the surrounding formations, and then sit on the ground.

He is not a reckless person, and he has also considered that Bai Bing might do something. After all, he just came to deliver the medicinal herbs during the festival, which makes it hard not to doubt his intentions.

But he is confident that even if he is attacked while in retreat, he can easily kill this person without taking responsibility.

Even though he already knew that this child was powerful, he didn't use all his strength at that time.

With a snap, a burst of infuriating energy popped open the box, and Han Qian put the blue worm in his palm and swallowed it in one bite.

A bulge appeared in his throat, slid into his abdomen while squirming.

Bai Bing frowned and felt sympathy.

There was a hissing sound from his abdomen, and the parasite made a sound of unwillingness and red eyes.

That's what it was supposed to be.

After swallowing the elixir, the surrounding suddenly became windy.

A wisp of heaven and earth aura poured into the courtyard from the outside, forming a vortex with Han Qian as the center.

I saw that his skin was torn open, and countless green particles appeared.

These particles are all over the body, densely packed, covering the arms, neck, and face.

The particles gradually increased, and it turned out that these were the heads of insects.

They burrowed out one by one, like seaweed sticking to a stone, swaying with the wind, absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.

In his body, there was a rustling sound.

This sound is very strange, a bit similar to the sound of parasites in his body consuming his body, but I have never heard it before.

[When the parasite was forming a cocoon, it suddenly received a nutrient-rich food. It digested the food and spit out more silk threads. 】

Cocooning? silk?

Bai Bing raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Qian's abdomen.

Han Qian closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, not moving. The strong wind lifted his clothes, and there was a shadow on his abdomen, which was the dantian position.

I saw that the shadow in the dantian kept squirming and growing, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth turned into silk threads, winding upwards.

Occasionally, the shadow is close to the belly, it can be seen to be green, and it will wriggle.

Cocooning?

No! This is Jindan!

Bai Bing suddenly realized the truth, what kind of golden pill, that is clearly the parasite in the body!

This process continued until late at night.

The sun sets, Bai Bing sees the sunset from the middle of the day, and the shadow of the high wall covers the entire small courtyard.

All he saw was the green cocoon growing and growing.

Suddenly, it broke.

In other words, Han Qian's stomach was broken.

A claw, stained with green mucus, tore his belly and began to scrape outwards.

Through the open belly, you can see his internal organs, all turned into a rich green, almost black.

Bai Bing's pupils contracted slightly, feeling an extremely dangerous aura.

Even the parasites in his body were completely silent.

The second paw came out tremblingly and opened his belly.

Then there is a head, which looks very strange, like a grasshopper's head, or a huge maggot, with a translucent color, it seems very immature.

The insect's front two claws landed, and its long body also crawled out of Han Qian's stomach, as if its intestines had been torn out.

Then the third, the fourth... The bug has at least twenty claws, like a centipede.

It crawled out completely, and Han Qian was still cultivating with his eyes closed, and he didn't feel it at all.

Bai Bing can no longer describe the mood at the moment, is this really cultivation?

Do the bugs in your body also look like this?

Nausea, disgust, and weird awe at the same time, wanting to be close and obedient.

At this moment, he felt confusion in his consciousness.

no!

Bai Bing felt the seriousness of the matter. He was afraid that he was affected by parasites and had to divert his attention.

He began to force himself to think wildly.

What are you thinking about?

Zhao Hao should hide under the quilt and cry now, right?

To be reasonable, Brother Ritian has helped him so much. If he finds a way to get rid of parasites in the future, he will arrange it for him.

Strange to say, the parasite can deprive its will during the foundation-building stage, so he has an inhibitor.

If those evil cultivators of the Golden Core stage really solved the parasite problem as they guessed, how did they do it?

Zhao Hongxue's cave residence did not leave any secrets, so if you have a chance, you must ask.

She doesn't know if she likes to read Domineering President's articles, so she can write two books when she has time, maybe she can be a bargaining chip.

Right, Senior Sister Hongxue

Then he felt something touch.

It's the bug.

A huge maggot like a centipede, crawling around, as if looking at the new world, occasionally raising its forelimbs and looking at Bai Bing.

So I met him.

Bai Bing felt that his hair suddenly exploded.

The centipede-like maggot stuck its head out and looked at him face to face. Its two eyes were not fully opened, and some of its claws were still growing together, like flippers, not fully developed.

Strange-smelling mucus stood on it, smeared with withered leaves.

Bai Bing felt his abdomen squirming, and there were countless tentacles crawling in his stomach, just like a centipede.

It seems to be happy.

Hiss.

The centipede maggot opened its mouth, and there was mucus flowing out, like tartar, but the stench was unbearable.

After looking at him for half a minute, the bug lost interest in him and left.

Bai Bing was stiff, sitting on the stool, sweat running down his forehead, over his cheeks, and dripping from his chin.

He still sat quietly, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com saw the centipede and maggot walking around for a few times, and finally returned to Han Qian.

It tore open Han Qian's stomach, crawled back, curled up into a ball in his stomach, and disappeared with the wriggling of Han Qian's stomach.

Finally, a few small crystal claws grabbed the belly and sewed it together.

His skin wriggled strangely, leaving no trace in the end.

[Main quest 4 (Qingshan Sect) has been completed. 】

Finally, a prompt came from the system, Bai Bing was relieved and sweating profusely.

He didn't expect today's experience to be so terrifying, what the **** is this?

Isn't it Jindan? Why would a bug come out of it? Why did it go back?

do not care.

That should be fine, right?

Bai Bing was about to leave quietly, but at this moment—

[Main quest 5 (Qingshan Sect): Obtain organ samples of parasites in the cocooning stage. 】

[Task hint: Obtain the body tissues of Jindan cultivators, including but not limited to muscles, organs, etc. 】

Bai Bing was stiff all over.

No, isn't it?

He thought that this time it would still be blood, most likely essence blood or something, but he didn't expect to want organs?

He looked at Han Qian.

This is very difficult to do. You can't cut a piece of meat from Han Qian's body, right?

Don't you know Senior Brother Han?

At this moment, Bai Bing suddenly turned his head and looked at the eaves.

On the eaves, there is a woman squatting.

She was wearing a red dress and a fox mask, and was looking at Bai Bing.

Under the moonlight, her shadow fell on the ground and stopped not far from Han Qian.

A drop of blood dripped down the tile, from the sharp blade she held in her hand.