After returning to the cave world
Wei Han once again fed tons and tons of blood food, and most of the 20 million kilograms of blood food went into the belly of the heaven-swallowing divine beast. After it had eaten and drank enough, it fell back into a deep sleep with satisfaction.
The remaining several million kilograms were also fed to the spiritual insects by him!
The population of the three major spiritual insects has recovered to the tens of millions level, and the total number is thirty to fifty million. Millions of kilograms of blood food were just fed to them, and they were immediately eaten clean by them.
When Wei Han saw this, he could only raise his eyebrows helplessly, feeling quite emotional in his heart.
These little guys are so edible. Fortunately, I can make huge profits by refining the Eight Treasures Glazed Pill. Otherwise, how can I feed them?
Looking at the insect control masters and insect control sects in the world of immortality for tens of thousands of years, almost all of them have to worry about feeding spirit insects. They either reduce the number of spirit insects and take the elite route, or they have to take them hunting all year round. They are running for their food all day long.
It has to be said that the way to control insects is not so easy.
Ordinary people will definitely not be able to go on without substantial financial support.
"I have invested so much, I hope you won't let me down."
Wei Han cursed secretly, and finally began to calm down and continue practicing!
Nowadays, the perfect cultivation of Jindan still cannot satisfy him. Although he is only one step away from the peak of Jindan, Wei Han hopes to take every step steadily and lay an extremely solid foundation for himself.
He returned to his old self-cultivation!
Refining Qi, refining God, and refining body, he kept taking drugs to practice day and night, occasionally spawning a few spiritual plants, cultivating spiritual insects and refining corpses, and his life was quite comfortable.
Occasionally, he would practice his spells in the cave world when he had time.
He has mastered magical powers such as Guardian of All Spirits, True Body of Divine Fire, Law of Heaven and Earth, Void Phantom, Demon Transformation, etc., and various spell-casting routines are endless.
Days pass by!
Except for occasionally going out for inspections, Wei Han spent the rest of his time hiding in the Void Dharma Hall to practice hard. The guards of Ksitigarbha Town were looked after by Gu Mingyue and Ji Pingbo, and nothing went wrong so far.
On the contrary, his strength is increasing every day.
Gradually, he gradually climbed to a higher peak.
…
early morning
The illusive blazing sun slowly rose over the deep sea formation, illuminating every corner above and below the mining area.
Amid waves of shouts, one wave after another of miners tiredly walked out of the mine. While being searched and counted, they handed over the ore they had excavated after a busy night.
"His grandma worked so hard to dig out a small piece of Source Crystal. She has been so unlucky these days!"
"At least you still have something to gain. I can't see a single hair from the mines I dug these days. It's really unlucky."
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Chen, you've gained a lot, haven't you? You've dug out such a large piece of ore."
"Luckily, lucky, hahaha, I'll treat you later, I'll treat you all to Fangshi Street for a drink!"
In the team, the casual cultivators and miners were either sighing or beaming with joy.
As dignified monks in the foundation-building period, they are just the lowest miners here. They work hard every day just for the generous rewards offered by the two holy places. The warmth and coldness of the human world are really not open to outsiders!
Some of them are full of hope and working hard for the future!
Some people are filled with numbness, their eyes are dull, and some are just endlessly tired.
In the crowd, there was an ordinary-looking middle-aged monk in gray robes, standing in line with a dull face, without any emotion in his eyes, like a walking zombie.
"Fellow Daoist Li, what's wrong with you?" Someone on the side couldn't help but joke: "You used to be the most talkative. Why are you silent today? Could it be that you are in a bad mood because you have not gained anything for many days?"
"No, no, no, I think Fellow Daoist Li wasted so much energy on the female cultivator of Qianxiang Pavilion yesterday that he was exhausted both mentally and physically."
"Hahaha! Not bad, not bad!"
People around were joking and laughing.
The monk surnamed Li just looked around with a blank face without any response, so that the laughter of the people around him seemed to be stuck, because everyone felt that something was wrong.
"Ho ho ho!"
"Ho ho ho!"
The monk surnamed Li suddenly lowered his head and chuckled strangely.
His laughter was hoarse, like a demon crawling out of hell.
"Weird, he is weird!"
Someone yelled loudly, and everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly retreated.
Many experienced casual cultivators raised their hands and punched out a large stack of evil-killing talismans.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The solstice of energy erupted from the evil-killing talisman burned the monk surnamed Li like a soldering iron, instantly causing considerable damage to him.
"Ahhh!"
He growled ferociously in pain.
Then, as if he was irritated, he started roaring to the sky.
His body began to grow like a balloon, and accompanied by bursts of shrill screams, his originally ferocious face was covered with black mist the next moment, and then exploded with a bang.
"careful!"
"Get out of the way!"
Everyone screamed in fright, and the entire mine exploded on the spot.
Everyone was hiding in embarrassment, opening their defensive shields and defensive magic weapons, and desperately attaching evil-killing talismans to their bodies, for fear that these strange auras would contaminate themselves.
By the time the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, the mine had already turned into a mess.
Although no one died as a result of the explosion, the flesh and blood of the monk surnamed Li flew far and wide. The blood mist and filth ignored the rain shields of many people and penetrated into their bodies along the skin of their mouths and noses!
"Ho ho ho!"
"Ho ho ho!"
Waves of familiar laughter sounded from all directions.
One after another, the monks seemed to be possessed by a demon, their bodies began to stiffen, their faces began to twist, hideous, and laughed strangely, and then they rushed towards the people around them like crazy.
"Get away! Get away from me!"
"Be careful, don't go near them."
"Damn it, use the Evil Killing Talisman!"
The surrounding area was suddenly in a state of chaos, and most of the experienced casual cultivators chose to retreat and flee while frantically throwing out evil-killing talismans to hinder these strange puppets.
Under the protection of the evil-killing talisman, most of them can escape.
But those who react slower will be jumped by the strange puppet and explode. The next moment, the blood mist envelopes the surroundings again, infecting more people.
These weird things not only ignore the defensive shield, but are also completely immune to various magical weapons. Except for the evil-killing talisman that can cause a little damage and hindrance to them, all other methods are ineffective against them.
All of a sudden!
The mining area was overwhelmed by this sudden disaster. There was chaos and chaos everywhere, and the miners were even more panicked and ran for their lives.
"You bastards, stop them all!"
"Guard teams from major towns organized to suppress the riots. Everyone stopped where they were and waited for rescue. Those who fish in troubled waters will die!"
An angry roar came from deep within the mine.
Immediately after scanning the surroundings with powerful spiritual consciousness, the powerful men in the realm of gods finally took action!
(End of chapter)
