"At such an old age, he still goes down the mountain to sell medicine himself. Even if he is the cave owner, he is not doing well." Zhang Song commented secretly.

If the old man knew what Zhang Song was thinking, he would definitely not beat him to death.

Weapons are too expensive, especially long swords and spears, which cost around thirty gold at the cheapest and seventy or eighty gold at the most expensive.

"Brother, give me fifty gold coins for the snake meat." Zhang Song squeezed in the crowd.

It was a first-level ferocious beast, a rock python, and it was really huge. The man selling the meat didn't even look at it, he just sold it to the money and cut it with a casual move. The amount depended on his mood. There were spirit stones and gold coins, and if he was slow, it would be gone.

A piece of snake meat weighing more than two kilograms flew accurately into his hands. Normally, it would cost at least one spirit stone to buy it.

"Thank you, brother."

I gained a lot from this gathering, and I can now practice with peace of mind.

…………

Mo Tie was sitting cross-legged in a dark passage covered with sand and stones. It was smelly here. Two huge snake bones were lying on one side, covered with black strange insects the size of soybeans.

The giant golden scorpion was fighting with three black-backed golden insects with golden patterns, making strange squeaking sounds.

He held two golden insects in his hands, looked at them with a smile on his face, and opened his mouth to bite them.

Green juice came out and I licked it quickly with my tongue, as if it was so delicious that I didn't want to waste it.

After a while, his breath increased, his face turned black, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, nostrils and ears.

"Not bad, not bad." Mo Tie didn't care and concentrated on refining it.

A few hours later, the giant scorpion lay on one side, looking for larger golden insects like eating candy beans, and there were three more insect corpses under Mo Tie.

Kerala, Kerala, Kerala...

Suddenly, the rocks above Mo Tie's head shattered and collapsed, and in an instant countless golden insects fell down like sea water.

squeak.

The giant scorpion's tail needle glowed red, and countless golden insects gave off a burnt smell.

"Hmph!" Mo Tie opened his mouth, and an exquisite golden scorpion the size of a pigeon egg flew out and dived into the sea of ​​insects. A golden insect with a black back and golden patterns was instantly captured and sucked dry.

There were more and more golden bugs, but Mo Tie still had no intention of leaving.

The further you advance in your practice as an insect cultivator, the harder it becomes, and it is rare to encounter an insect nest.

A whisper sounded in his ears: "Join us, join us, join us."

"Hungry, hungry, hungry..."

It's either you die or I live. Mo Tie was well prepared and used one Qingxin Talisman after another.

It depends on who can outlast whom.

……

At the Ten Thousand Snake Cave on Baidu Peak, Mo Qingqing stood at the door and greeted respectfully, "Grandma, Qingqing is here to see you."

A burly middle-aged man walked out, wearing leather armor. He had a fierce aura, but his eyes were dull and he moved like a puppet.

"Miss Qingqing, the ancestor is waiting for you in the inner hall."

Although this is inside a cave, it is built in a neat and grand manner, just like a wealthy family's home.

An old woman was sitting cross-legged on the ground. A small red snake curiously crawled out of her ear and looked at her with its pointed head.

"Qi training level seven, not bad." The old woman opened her eyes and a doting look appeared on her face.

"It's two years later than expected." Mo Qingqing was dissatisfied.

Young boys brought up spiritual fruits and cakes, while others stood carefully on both sides waiting for instructions.

The old woman patiently asked about her cultivation progress and gave her instructions one by one.

"You want to go to the hilly mountains?" The old woman frowned. "It's very dangerous there. Even we dare not set foot there."

"Grandma, I'm just picking some precious herbs on the edge, not going deep." Mo Qingqing acted a little coquettishly.

"And the Cloud Snake is about to complete the first level of transformation."

After hearing this, the old woman's tone softened. Their lineage cultivated the spirit snake, and after completing a metamorphosis, their strength would increase immediately.

"I have prepared some insect medicine for you. You can practice here during this period. If the Cloud Snake metamorphosis is successful, I will not stop you."

"I'll let the fourth one go with you then."

"Thank you, grandma."

……

At the end of the month, Zhang Song received another spirit stone from Manager Liao, but the mine owner did not show up.

At this time, he had completed his corvée labor, which lasted for two months.

Villagers were required to perform corvee labor at most once a year, and most of the time it was actually controlled within January. However, winter had just passed, and both the hunting team and the patrol team needed most of the manpower, so when it came to the mining task, the labor was extended to two months.

When I returned home with the spirit stone, I saw a beautiful woman who was different from the villagers standing at the door.

The woman had smooth and delicate skin, beautiful features, long hair hanging behind her head, sparkling eyes, and a calm and indifferent temperament, like a lady from a wealthy family.

The woman was wearing a blue and pink long dress, which was enchanting and made people fantasize.

"Hello, I just moved in next door. My last name is Mu, Mu Jin."

"Ah, come in, come in."

The woman smiled shyly, handed the two pounds of beast meat in her hand to Zhang Song, and did not go in.

She moved into Lao Liao's yard, as if alone.

At night, Zhang Song suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had had a nightmare. He broke out in a cold sweat and was still frightened.

His body suddenly tensed up and he turned his head carefully.

I don’t know when, a dense swarm of spiders appeared in the house. Some were the size of rice grains, while others were almost as big as a baby’s fist. They were colorful and so cold that it made my scalp tingle.

People with trypophobia might faint in an instant.

Swish, swish, swish!

The spiders gathered into a river, crawled out of the window, and disappeared into the next room without a trace.

Hibiscus stood in front of the window, spiders crawling all over her body, squeaking.

"What a strong inspiration, but you can't eat it, even if you're greedy."

She was born with a sixth sense that enabled her to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, thus escaping many fatal disasters.

There were more than 230 insect slaves in her group. She was not the strongest, but she was one of the three who survived in the end.

"Follow him, Ji? Chance?"

Zhang Song got up early, carried his backpack, and went to find Manager Liao. After completing his labor service, he applied to leave.

Manager Liao did not make things difficult and handed out a bamboo stick as proof of completing the corvee labor. If there were any tasks this year, the person could avoid conscription with this bamboo stick.

After returning to the village, he practiced with peace of mind, and the second drop of Spirit Thunder Liquid he had taken was almost digested.

This spiritual liquid is too precious. His body changes every day, and he can clearly feel that the speed of both the breathing technique and the Rock Skill has been greatly improved.

He even had a feeling that his original body was too weak, and the spiritual fluid was definitely not just for improving physical fitness.

"Brother Song."

Qiu Yueniang was wearing a light blue striped long skirt, holding a bamboo basket in her hands, with a gentle smile on her face.

"We just picked too many mushrooms from the forest. Bring some to Brother Song."

"Are there mushrooms now?" Zhang Song invited Qiuyue's mother into the house.

"By the way, I have some tiger bone wine here. You and Master can try it."

"No, no, Dad has some."

Zhang Song laughed. He felt very relaxed being with Yue Niang, a bit like when he was in school.

He poured out a small cup.

The aroma of wine filled the air, and a faint flash of lightning rose in the clear wine.

One drop of spiritual liquid can soak ten jars of old wine. Combined with the tiger bone powder, the effect is amazing.

"This is……"

Qiu Yueniang not only knows how to drink, but also knows how to make wine. She immediately noticed the difference in this wine.

"There was a thunderstorm a few days ago, and I encountered a lightning-struck tree. I found it early, and there was still a trace of thunder in it. Now I can use it."

"This..." It was too precious. Qiu Yu Niang didn't want it, but she was thinking in her heart that her father was currently trying to refine his internal organs. With this jar of spiritual wine, he would have a better chance of success.

Zhang Song is not stingy, especially towards his own people.

It’s just that the Immortal Palace cannot be exposed, but if he gives some benefits to the people around him, especially those who are really good to him, he doesn’t mind some risks of being exposed.

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