Parasitic Cultivator, I Know Everything

Now the whole inner room is quiet, only Wang Hao's heavy breathing is left.

He turned his eyes and looked in front of him.

It was the body of a centipede that had been cut off and torn into two pieces. The filth scattered all over the floor, put together a colorful appearance, just looking at it makes me feel nauseated.

"Yuck..."

Wang Hao couldn't help retching. He noticed that the slate floor under his feet had been cracked.

Did you step on it yourself?

Wang Hao was slightly startled. He only knew that he had swallowed a lot of Huanyang Pills in the underground cell, and his strength had indeed increased a lot, but he didn't know how.

Now that I have seen it for real, I have a complete understanding of my own strength.

"How can this strength be so great?"

Between emotions, he gathered his mind. Wang Hao looked up and looked around, thinking about how to get out of trouble.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in front of him.

Wang Hao shuddered like a frightened bird, looked up, and the man sitting on the futon trembled slightly, as if he was about to stand up, and began to quiver.

Wang Hao couldn't help but look bitter.

Killing this worm would cost him most of his life. If this cultivator is also included... Wang Hao can't think of a way out!

My life is over.

Just when Wang Hao was thinking like this, the figure stood up tremblingly. After a short while, he saw his knees shaking, and the whole person actually fell back straight up.

With a plop, this person's appearance fell into his eyes, making Wang Hao's eyelids jump slightly.

I saw that his eyebrows were widened to the extreme, and they still looked like they were cracked. And his face was even paler and weaker, the whole person seemed to be drained of blood, and at this moment there was a rotten smell.

Is this... the same energetic cultivator just now?

Wang Hao noticed that his mouth, which was stretched to the extreme, seemed to have been scratched by a centipede, and then was cut into a mess. At this time, it was a **** mass, which made people's eyelids jump.

"His, hiss, hiss..."

The sound of gasping like silk came in bursts, the man's eyes trembled slightly, and he actually cast a look of help at Wang Hao.

He struggled to raise his right hand, but the muscles above it atrophied to a degree visible to the naked eye. But after a while, he became as thin as a bamboo pole.

"Save, save..."

The fragmented cry for help was like a bellows, but it was cut off in one breath - the man stared blankly at Wang Hao.

He suddenly stopped breathing.

"…died?"

Wang Hao glanced at his feet subconsciously, and then looked left and right for half a circle, thinking about it.

Could it be that whether it is this cultivator or those worms, as long as the parasitic worms in their bodies die, they will also cut off their vitality?

Such a relationship of 'life and death' made Wang Hao feel a chill in his heart.

I don't know where this bug came from. To be able to do so much...

"Forget it, let's escape first."

Under such circumstances, the cultivator lost his life, which is undoubtedly a great news. Wang Hao quickly adjusted his state, and then tried to calm down as much as possible.

The power brought by adrenaline has not yet retreated, and after experiencing the moment of killing and witnessing death, Wang Hao's mood has also been greatly improved.

Now is not the time to be sad in spring and sad in autumn.

Wang Hao's thoughts emerged. He was about to run out, but suddenly his mind moved, he turned to the monk's side, and began to grope.

He knew too little. If he couldn't take advantage of this time to scavenge, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to protect himself if he went down the mountain.

After a while, he had three more things in his hand.

A small cloth bag containing fine silver taels should be considered a considerable amount of property. A slender white bottle with no depth visible on the outer shell, Wang Hao didn't dare to open it to take a closer look, so he stuffed it directly into his arms.

There was a thin blue book left with the words "Returning the Yang Heart" tattooed on it, which made Wang Hao's eyes condense a little.

They are all monks possessed by insects, yet they still have serious exercises?

Is it some evil thing?

Without looking into it, Wang Hao gathered them together, and then turned his attention to the centipede that had stopped moving.

Since he swallowed the Yang Yang Pill, he could increase his confidence and digest it all.

Then... he directly ate the centipede's body. I wonder if it would work?

[Magic fly larvae (one molt) corpse - the larvae have undergone metamorphosis and do not have the rich nutrition of worm eggs. It is recommended to open the shell directly, eat the brain, and absorb the most essential parts]

The subtitles appeared, making Wang Hao's throat tight. This is just a conjecture, and I never imagined that it really happened.

Without any hesitation, Wang Hao stepped forward quickly. He forbeared his nausea. He grabbed the slippery shell with both hands and pressed it down hard. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

After the sound like a crab opening its shell, the gray-green brain floated out, and there was a sour stench.

"Fuck... how stinky?!"

In order to survive, there is no other way. Just dry it, Ollie!

Wang Hao closed his eyes and opened his mouth to take a sip, and then he drank it.

The indescribable taste slid all the way down the throat, and finally poured into the stomach, but it was returned with a fiery warm current.

The feedback that it seemed like a high level of alcohol was in his stomach made Wang Hao shudder violently. He only felt his ears buzzing for a moment, as if the boundaries of something had been broken.

[Detected that the host has swallowed foreign objects, and is in the process of removing foreign objects...]

[The sterilization is completed, the excess impurities and secondary parasites are removed, and the remaining energy is purified]

[Purification is over... Conversion is successful]

[The energy accumulation is completed, the host's life level has been improved, and the conversion unit of measurement...]

[Current state: Qi refining]

Refining Qi? Could it be that this is the qi refining at the entry-level cultivation level? !

As the broadcast voice disappeared, Wang Hao only felt that the whole person seemed to be much lighter. At the same time, he looked around and looked around, but was surprised to find out.

He could actually see strands of airflow floating in the air.

This airflow is colorful and different. He tried to reach out to touch it, but found that he couldn't touch it at all.

It's like a mirage.

"This is... Qi refining?"

Wang Hao was surprised and delighted in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop any longer. He looked at it for a while, and quietly pushed open the side door on the left side of the room.

In a flash, he jumped out.