Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Instead, he took out some miscellaneous books and, according to the Dali Academy model, let them study on their own and submit their insights once a month, but of course they didn't have to submit.

Although Zhang Song is considered an insect cultivator, from the beginning to the end, he did not approve of the path of insect cultivator in his heart.

He focuses on himself, and the five insects only serve as external accelerators for the five internal organs. However, a true insect cultivator focuses on the insects and takes himself as a supplement. This is putting the cart before the horse and he cannot see the future at all.

These children were handed over to him, and no matter whether they were sincere or not, he hoped that these children would have some time to think calmly.

Of course, he is not a saint. He will not stop you from choosing the path you want. There are thousands of paths, and each one is different.

When he saw the prayer flags moving that day, he knew in his heart that the good fortune he had been waiting for had arrived.

He stood up and walked out towards a dug-out mine. After walking about a hundred meters, he stopped. A small puddle of water had seeped out here, and the water was no more than half a meter deep. It was the source of water in the cave.

Gulp, gul ...

Wow!

The location of the pool collapsed completely, revealing a sinkhole about three meters deep. It was pitch black, and from what he could see, he could tell it was about seven or eight meters deep.

Zhang Song summoned the little boar, "Go and have a look, it's okay, just hum a few times."

The little boar was dazed and stupid. Before he could calm down from the joy of being released, Zhang Song kicked him down.

Squeak squeak!

The wild boar, which was bigger than a calf, actually made a sound like a mouse. Zhang Song was speechless. He was promoted to level two just like that. He was probably just a bystander.

After waiting for a while, the little boar standing below started grunting and shouting.

Zhang Song jumped down and found a man-made cave below.

He frowned. There were all kinds of dry bones here, stacked up one on top of the other. Some belonged to ferocious beasts, some to humans, and even some that he couldn't recognize.

The little boar grunted like a general, and led the way in front like a big dog.

The place where we just fell was covered with yellow mud. Many pillars and shelves had dried up, and some places were covered with moss.

Zhang Song was not in a hurry to leave. He felt that this should be a corpse storage room, so the skeletons were intact and classified.

It could be the seniors from Shiniuzhai, but there seem to be quite a few human corpses here, at least hundreds of them, and half of them have reached level two or above.

Beyond this corpse-hiding cave, there is another cave, which is surrounded by dead vines. Under the walls on both sides, there are several stone pillars with dead bones tied to them with iron chains, which belong to the human race.

The master of this cave seems to be a demon, and he is very unfriendly to a human like me.

Then I saw neatly arranged iron ore, but these...

He walked over and carefully examined it, piece by piece. He found that each piece of iron ore contained a kind of meteoric copper, which was the meteoric copper that Zhang Song had once obtained.

The sand piles up, and when the grains are accumulated, plus the iron ore, the income is definitely more than that of most cave owners.

He saw a palace with all the rooms, but it had been emptied. No one had been here for at least a hundred years. There were spider webs and mud everywhere, and many places had collapsed.

He saw the study, which was well preserved. Although it had been emptied, the original owner was very particular about it, and the protective formation in the room was still intact.

There are more than a dozen rows of bookcases around, all empty.

But on the desk, there was still a roll of intact animal skin.

Zhang Song picked it up, took a look at it, and immediately put it down. He sat cross-legged on the ground and circulated the power of thunder to eliminate all the negative effects on his body.

He slowly let out a long breath and looked at the table with a strange look in his eyes.

Before he could carefully read the contents of the note left by the overlord of the Spirit Transformation Realm, just looking at the words on the note made his body collapse and he almost felt like it was going to break into pieces. This was because his realm was too low, and through the object, he could hardly bear the remaining spiritual power emitted by the other party.

Zhang Song took a deep breath. He originally thought that he could easily kill a Jindan cultivator, which was amazing. At least he would have no problem staying in Shiniuzhai.

But now it can be seen that the words written casually by others are like talismans. If Zi Jin is not on guard, he will be harmed.

Zhang Song heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes bright, and he already had some guesses in his mind.

His eyes were focused on the letter. Is this what Daji brought him?

Although his consciousness was attacked after reading only a few words, he could be sure that this was definitely a top-notch martial arts book. If he could comprehend it thoroughly, he would have a chance to reach the threshold of becoming a god.

Practice enlightenment!

It could be a symbol, a word, a character package, or even just a casual stroke.

So when everyone moved out, the original owner didn't care about this scroll of notes, or maybe he hesitated again and again and finally left it here.

The insect slaves in the flying squirrel cave have discovered the sinkhole and jumped down one after another. They were a little surprised to see Zhang Song here. Under the arrangement of the male and female supervisors, they began to clean up the place.

"Uncle Mo, find a few experts in cave exploration and mapping to see where this place leads to, who moved away voluntarily, where they moved to, and whether there are any commonalities."

"Yes."

"Master, I will investigate the original mine owners here from time to time, maybe there will be some gains."

Zhang Song nodded: "Okay, don't worry, report to me your progress and achievements every half a month."

"Yes!"

…………

Zhang Song rubbed his brows. There were only three AFK sequences, which was too few.

After thinking about it seriously, I realized that I am only twenty-one years old now, in the late stage of foundation building, so I can put aside the cultivation aspects.

Adjusted the hang-up sequence:

"Sequence One: Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Technique: Great Accomplishment. There is still thirty-five years and one month left to advance to perfection."

"Sequence 2: Essays of the Mountain God. Not yet in the door. Still thirty-nine days to go."

"Special review: I have never seen such a disorganized and disordered note, such an illogical note, and I have never seen so many strange and bizarre writing styles. If you can translate it, it only proves that the host is lucky enough."

Zhang Song breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it was not counted in the category of martial arts, it could not be counted in the hang-up sequence.

He tried it many times, and this time he used his own understanding and studied seriously for two days. He could recite it by heart and finally got to the hang-up sequence.

Zhang Song knew that his IQ was just that of a normal person, and he might have some talent in playing games, but he himself did not have the confidence to say that he was much more talented than those so-called geniuses and monsters.

But he has a good system brother and a purple-veined thunder bamboo. As long as he practices with peace of mind, he will not lack resources.

Sequence Three: Master the Spiritual Transformation Sutra, and advance to the Great Mastery in another thirty years.

Zhang Song was very satisfied when he looked at the hanging sequence. Both his original idea and his current idea were correct.

If you want to master one method, you should master all methods. Specialize in one sequence of methods.

Otherwise, you can learn all kinds of skills and reach an above-average level, and at the same time specialize in one or two combat skills that you need.

It’s hard to say who is right or wrong, it’s just a question of early and late stages.

Zhang Song can wait and is not in a hurry. Although Shiniuzhai is in chaos now, it is almost under control. As long as there is no oppression from Zhenshan City and Guidong, he can train another group of warriors and insect cultivators within ten years.