Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Zhang Song closed the door, sighed deeply, and looked at Tang Wen, "Teacher, what are you thinking? I don't want my head anymore."

Tang Wen gave a piece of purple copper the size of a washbasin, a dozen pieces of blood-silver, and a ball of second-level spider silk.

These three materials are rare among the second-level ones. The spider silk feels cool and comfortable in the hand and is extremely tough. It is difficult to cut without special means. I don't know what kind of spider was born from it.

Tang Wen's body has recovered to about 80% of its normal state. He has a sinister face, protruding cheekbones, a thin body, and eyes like a poisonous snake. He doesn't look like a good person and no one wants to approach him.

He smiled happily, a little proud, "Since Li Chuanzong looks down on the young master, let's teach him a lesson."

"Young Master, if you need anything in the future, I will get it for you. Unfortunately, the warehouse is full of treasures and I can't find any. However, there are still many level 2 materials."

In fact, Tang Wen never thought that the cave master Yu Youzi could survive the thunder tribulation.

When I was in Dali Academy, I heard about many people with amazing talents, but they all failed in the process of breaking through the elixir and becoming an infant.

On the contrary, some people with introverted personalities and average cultivation skills will eventually form a Nascent Soul.

"Master, I'm ready to leave the Golden Light Cave."

"Master will let you go?"

"I can't help it. Yu Youzi already suspects me. In the eyes of the big shots, it makes no difference whether I took it or not."

"When the Li family sends the compensation to the mountain, it will be the day of my death."

Tang Wen knew Yu Youzi too well. This old lady was not a kind person at all. No one knew how many people had died in the insect cave over the years.

"I have found the method to unlock it in the treasury. We will leave tonight."

"Go to the ghost cave?"

"No matter where I am, as long as it's in the wilderness, the ancestor can find me."

Tang Wen's eyes flashed blood red and a hint of hatred, and he whispered: "I will go to Dali to take revenge. My revenge is not yet complete."

At this moment, he could no longer hide his violent temper, as if he was a demon crawling out of the abyss. No one knew what had happened in the academy.

He patted Tang Wen's shoulder gently: "Then I wish the teacher will get what he wants."

"You should leave here as soon as possible." Tang Wen pointed to his head: "The ancestor is definitely not that kind."

"We insect cultivators lack everything except patience."

Zhang Song nodded, but he really didn't sense any ill will from his master towards him, and judging from the things he gave him, he was sincere to him.

Tang Wen doesn't trust anyone except Zhang Song, and he looks at everyone with ill intentions.

…………

There are too many people visiting every day, so Zhang Song thought about it and decided to go earlier.

Mo Cheng gave him two choices, one was to be the acting hunting captain. Bai Wan was still in seclusion trying to reach level three, and now he was a group of scattered sand, with several team captains fighting each other.

Another option is to take care of him and let him take over as the owner of the mine. This is a good position and can quickly accumulate the opportunities he needs for his cultivation.

The only trouble is that too many miners in Bingzidong have been killed or injured in the past six months, and we can't even get a hundred people together. We need to find a way to solve the problem ourselves.

Zhang Song summoned out the war spider that had been promoted to the Saint level.

He slowly explained the two options and looked at the war spider, which was now bigger than a washbasin.

Going to the hunting team, the war spider suddenly jumped up, spun its body around, and then fell to the ground with its claws curled up.

"Dad, die."

This child really can't talk. Zhang Song touched her head and fed her a few pieces of ferocious beast meat in his hand.

He also talked about going to the hunting team.

This time the war spider went back and forth, constantly crawling and moving, and then gave the result: "Dad, injured."

It seems that if these two fat guys fall into my hands, they will either die or be seriously injured.

He rubbed his brows, wondering if he was not destined to be an official and had to be a powerless and penniless military supervisor in the hunting team.

???

"Dad, field, spiritual field."

Zhang Song's eyes lit up. Although the three clan leaders had successfully established their foundation, they were still barely able to do so. They seemed to be seriously injured and were not much stronger than before the promotion. Fortunately, their lifespan was much longer.

Managing spiritual fields is a good place.

But why did the Black Girl let herself go to the spiritual field? At most, there is no danger. As for the harvest, even if she sold all the spiritual rice, she would not be able to get much in return.

Zhang Song did not hesitate. Since Mu Jin was able to find him with the help of the war spider, maybe he could get some benefits from it.

Mo Cheng was very pleased to hear that Zhang Song had volunteered to manage the spiritual field. He was not competitive and was willing to take on the heaviest and least lucrative tasks. No wonder he was valued by the ancestor.

"Okay, since you have made this choice, the village cannot let you down. Here is a treasure for you to use."

Treasure?

Did the surprise come so suddenly? Are the war spiders so smart?

Mo Tie saw Zhang Song's surprised expression and knew that Zhang Song was wrong. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's not the treasure you think it is."

"This is a precious weapon for deterrence. It is made from the skull of a silver-feathered eagle. If you put it in your mouth, it can emit the scream of a silver-feathered eagle, which can scare away other birds."

Zhang Song's face twitched. It turned out to be a whistle, and the target was still the group of gray sparrows.

This is the first treasure in my life.

"If it's broken, come and replace it." Mo Cheng was optimistic about Zhang Song and reminded him again.

……

There's really nothing much to say about this job. Zhang Songduo just issued a rat-killing order. Anyone who catches a spirit rat of a certain level can exchange it with him for the corresponding meat or spirit stones.

During these few days, I have mastered the Huangting Qigong method.

Zhang Song discovered that the Huangting Sutra had studied the vital energy between heaven and earth too thoroughly. Others needed huge amounts of vital energy when building their foundation, but everyone felt that they did not have enough resources and vital energy.

So either you go to the mine to make money like Mo Tie, or you spend spirit stones to rent a cave in Baidu Mountain, complete tasks, and pay rent.

After Zhang Song thought about it, he realized that it was no wonder that others rebelled against the Mo family. This meant that everyone was working for the Mo family.

What is Breatharianism?

Some of the vital energy is pure, some is violent, some is almost entirely filled with impurities, and some has almost no spiritual energy at all.

The method of eating air is like fishing, accurately capturing a strand of the purest vital energy from the extremely turbid vital energy around.

This small strand of vital energy was equivalent to three days of practice and one day of idle time.

The spiritual energy in the spiritual field was already abundant, which was perfect for practicing this method of eating air. It almost made him forget the other two options.

Yue Niang brought food to Zhang Song, and in the small basket there was a pot of wine and a plate of bamboo shoots.

"Mrs. Yue, you came at the right time. I got another rat beast. Let's roast it and eat it."

How could Yue Niang not know that Zhang Song had purchased this thing at a high price? Now even the patrol team's eyes lit up when they saw the rat beast.

She glared at him, took out a rag to wipe the stone table clean, covered it with a tablecloth, and placed the prepared items on it.

"Master is so generous today that he even allowed you to bring some wine?"

Yue Niang blushed and whispered, "Something happened to the hunting team."

The new hunting team leader, Mo Fang, is in the early stage of foundation building. At the age of fifty-three, he is still in his prime. He leads three teams and hunts normally.

Unexpectedly, they encountered revenge from the evil cultivators of the Ghost Cave. They were killed on the spot and their bodies were taken away. Twenty people in the hunting team died and less than half escaped.